"One person makes a peak..., then... what about the mistress... The mistress is also very talented!" Gan Jue said to the master.

"Miss San... Mid-San has a good talent, but... he is not as unique as you... and... his martial soul is Blue Silver Grass... To be honest, you are better than Mid-San, but apart from talent, Mid-San is better than you. Whether it is his judgment of the situation, his focus on doing things, or his learning of knowledge, he is better than you. I didn't think talent before, which means everything... Of course, I don't think it now, but I have to admit that talent is indeed the most essential gap between people.

Maybe people with good talent may not necessarily become strong, but people with poor talent may want to become strong, and if they want to become strong, they will definitely work ten or a hundred times more hardship than people with good talent to succeed..”

As the master spoke, he sighed. Gan Jue did not refute. Tang San was better than him, and he always knew. Even in his previous life, Tang San also produced the Buddha Angry Tang Lotus, which had not been born in the Tang Sect for two hundred years. Gan Jue had just lived as an ordinary college student in his previous life. The master was right. He was just a child favored by fate. Destiny not only allowed him to travel through time, but also gave him unparalleled talent.

However, Gan Jue would not be too rude to himself. When he came to this world, no one stipulated that he must do anything. He did not have to rule the world or push down the Spirit Hall. He practiced not for anyone, but for the purpose of becoming stronger, he could live as he pleased, and no one could force him.

He and Tang San practiced with the master. At first, they wanted to hug their thighs and to become stronger and live. But now, it has become a magnificent road to becoming stronger and stronger.

Oh, maybe it will be the Shrek Eight Monsters in the future.

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"Of course, I said that the mistress is better than you, but compared to you, you are a person of the same level, far higher than other children." The master didn't know what Gan Jue was thinking, but just saw him silent, thinking that he was hit by him, so he hurriedly comforted him.

Qiankun looked at the master and looked at him comforting himself, and wanted to laugh a little.

"Teacher, don't worry, I'm not so easy to be hit. You're right, mistress is indeed stronger than me. Moreover, I still have the same judgment. mistress's blue silver grass will not be ordinary blue silver grass, ordinary earth blue silver grass, and they are not qualified to form a twin martial soul with Haotian Hammer. mistress's talent is far stronger than what you see. My future achievements may not be as good as mistress."

The master looked at Gan Jue and was speechless, not knowing where he had such great confidence in Tang San. He said so many things before, because he was afraid that he would inflate, so he exaggerated the talent gap between him and Tang San to polish his character.

Gan Jue's talent is the most powerful in Douluo Continent's history.

"Okay! Since you know there is a gap, you have to work hard. Now I will tell you what you should choose from, and the second and third soul rings."

"I just said, I hope you can become an all-round soul master, so your second soul skill of Yang Ling can be attached with a soul ring with a battery life-long soul skill, which can ensure that you have some supplements when facing multiple people or continuously fighting. When you reach the third soul skill, you can try to attach a control soul skill, and then the fourth and fifth soul rings are explosion and group attacks. In the future, let's wait and see it according to your strength. I can't guarantee that the soul ring skills you attached can be completely satisfactory.

As for your wolf spirit, you have made a very reasonable analysis. The most powerful thing about it is concealment. Any soul skill we attach should be based on not destroying its concealment.

So I think the idea of ​​adding toxins to the wolf spirit is very suitable. In addition, I think you can also consider adding some defensive soul skills to it. First, it will receive damage and will feedback it to you, so we must consider its defense. Second, it feedbacks it to you, and it is used to use the soul power backlash method. It does not directly apply the damage it receives to you. The damage you actually suffer will not be fatal. Add defense to it. If there is an irresistible attack, you can try to use the wolf spirit to resist it.

As for the fourth and fifth soul rings that follow, it depends on whether our vision can be realized, and then we will consider and adjust it."

"Well..." Gan Jue thought about the master's suggestions carefully and found that it was indeed much better than what he thought about. As expected, his consideration was still not comprehensive enough.

...

The next time is to not waste a minute and a second of cultivation. Although he has reached the bottleneck now, no matter how much he practices, he will not increase his soul power level, according to the master's research, his soul power will still increase, but it is just impossible to see it intuitively.

Time passed and as the road was bumpy, Gan Jue returned to his familiar soul hunting forest.

As usual, they came to the hotel to repair a room, eat, wash, clean up themselves, and then closed their eyes and rest. They could not practice anymore. Sharpening a knife and chopping wood. Although practicing can replace sleeping, they still cause some mental fatigue. Even in the academy, they would take a night to sleep normally every week. The Soul Hunting Forest is full of dangers, and even Gan Jue has been injured many times. Although it is not serious, it also allows him to learn enough lessons and understand that at any time, he cannot be careless.

But the master was not asleep yet and kept writing and painting at the table. The candlelight on the table spread the master's figure on the windowsill, connecting the room with the deep dark night outside.

Trepid~!

A roar of eagle suddenly sounded outside the window.

Gan Jue opened his eyes and looked at the master who was still writing quickly. He always felt that the atmosphere tonight was a bit unusual, as if something was about to happen.

He couldn't rest anymore, and saw that the master still had no intention of talking. He walked to the window and looked out carefully. Various ancient knights who had watched in his previous life flashed through his heart.

There was nothing outside the window, only the quiet darkness. Gan Jue carefully closed the window and silently summoned the martial soul, preparing to find a corner so that he could see the room at a glance so that he could react in time.

But as soon as he was halfway through, he heard the master suddenly say:

"Okay, Flander, show up when you come, don't scare the child."

Gan Jue quickly turned around and looked at the master. The master was still buried in his head. He turned his head and looked at the window again. The door was still closed!

Just as he was about to check other places, he suddenly saw a black shadow on the windowsill from the perspective of his eyes. The window that was still closed the previous second was quietly separated.

All this sounds long, but in fact it was just something that happened in a flash. Gan Jue was about to speak to remind the master, but a trace of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind.

Flander...

Isn’t this the dean of Shrek Academy, the master’s best friend, the flying corner in the golden iron triangle.

Damn, I'm having a false alarm!

After his brain reacted, Gan Jue let down his guard after knowing that the person coming was not an enemy, and his originally tense body gradually relaxed and walked to the side of the master obediently to sit down.

Gan Jue recalled the plot of Douluo Continent many times. He should have reacted to the moment he heard the name Flander, but the atmosphere just now was too solemn, and the depressed aura even slowed down his reaction.

Is this the aura of the level 70 soul saint?

Seeing Gan Jue relaxing, the dark shadow jumped off the windowsill, without any sound. It was not until the master's shadow walked out and the face of the shadow appeared, the solemn atmosphere disappeared in an instant.

On his somewhat sloppy face, he had a pair of rigid crystal glasses, and his thin body was wearing a dark robe. It was the four-eyed cat Eagle Flander.

"Xiao Gang, you have finally contacted me for so many years."

Flander walked to the opposite side of the master and sat down, a hoarse, slightly trembling voice rang out.

"Is this your proof, the stubborn guy. But this kid's reaction is pretty good. Have you told him me?"

The master finally stopped his writing and painting, put away everything, and lifted his stiff face.

Sighing, the master looked at his friend whom he had not seen for many years, without answering, but said with some emotion: "Flander, how are you doing in the years?"

"Okay..., OK! It seems that over the years, your temper has also been smoothed out."

Seeing that the master did not say anything directly, he sighed to himself, Flander also felt a lot of emotion.

The master in his memory is not a person who cares about these things, he only does practical things.

"Ha... Xiaojue, go down and call us a pot of tea."

The master smiled and suddenly greeted Gan Jue.

"..., well, okay teacher, call me if you have something to do."

The master called tea at this time. Of course, Gan Jue knew what it meant, so he stopped disturbing them. After going to the boss's house to pick up a pot of tea, he found a place in the corridor outside the door and sat down and practiced.

The original concerns about the soul hunting ring were gone, and Flander has come. They are not allowed to walk sideways in the soul hunting forest tomorrow.

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To be continued.
Chapter completed!