After the arena matches ended in the evening, everyone gathered together, preparing to return to the academy.
Flander left the group, intending to go to his shop, and instructed Dai Mubai to lead the others back.
Ma Hongjun, on the other hand, was preparing to leave the group, planning to go nearby to vent his evil fire, and even called out to Dai Mubai to go with him.
Dai Mubai glanced at Zhu Zhuqing, then looked at the people around him: "Fatty, you don't need to call me for this kind of thing. Don't tarnish my reputation."
Ma Hongjun laughed: "Boss Dai, who among us doesn't know who? You play much more than I do. Don't forget those twins."
Dai Mubai immediately became extremely embarrassed: "Fatty, if you're going, just go. Why are you talking so much nonsense? Besides, believe it or not, I'll beat you up."
Ma Hongjun reacted quickly, glanced at Zhu Zhuqing and the other beauties, and then ran off in a flash.
Xiao Wu asked with a bit of confusion: "What exactly is this fatty going to do? He seemed to say he was going to some 'gou lan'. What kind of place is that?"
Everyone's faces darkened upon hearing this, especially Tang San, who quickly pulled Xiao Wu aside and whispered to her, causing Xiao Wu's face to visibly turn red.
Ning Rongrong was about to say something, but Yang Xiong directly glared at her, and she immediately fell silent, clearly remembering the words Yang Xiong had said to her today.
Xiao Wu's face showed a hint of indignation: "Third Brother, you absolutely cannot go to a place like 'gou lan', otherwise I will have to teach you a lesson."
Tang San's face looked extremely awkward, and he quickly said: "Xiao Wu, you can rest assured. How could someone like me possibly go to 'gou lan'? I'm not like that fatty."
Seeing Tang San and Xiao Wu like this, everyone couldn't help but laugh.
Ning Rongrong also followed suit: "Little Xiongzi, looking at you, you seem quite familiar with 'gou lan'. Could it be that you've been there before?"
Yang Xiong smiled: "I haven't left the sect since I was little, so how would I know what 'gou lan' is? Besides, other than cultivation, I'm not very interested in other things."
Oscar pointed at Yang Xiong's waist: "Brother Xiong, I see you're quite rich. You should be quite experienced in this area, right? Have you seen something more advanced?"
Ning Rongrong's interest was piqued upon hearing this: "Little Xiongzi, be honest. You're never seen in class normally. Have you secretly found many girlfriends? Maybe you even secretly snuck out of the sect to play."
Yang Xiong was speechless upon hearing this: "I don't go to class just to cultivate in peace. Even the teacher allowed it. Could it be that you don't even trust the teacher?"
Xiao Wu, who was nearby, suddenly became playful, especially since both Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong were equally playful and mischievous. They even leaned together like old best friends.
"Rong Rong, were you and Little Xiongzi classmates before? What's the situation with Little Xiongzi being absent from class for so long?"
Ning Rongrong said: "Little Xiongzi and I were indeed classmates before. This guy liked to read since he was little. He would hold a book and read during every class, not even listening to the lesson. Later, he didn't even come to class anymore. Also, he rarely interacted with others. Originally, I didn't want to go to class either, but my dad said if I could get first place in cultural subjects like him, I wouldn't have to go to class either."
"It's a pity this guy, I don't know if he's particularly favored by the teacher, but he's actually allowed not to come to study and only needs to come to school for one class a week. Recently, I haven't even seen him for half a year. I seriously suspect he went to 'gou lan' to mess around."
Xiao Wu, who was nearby, nodded, clearly agreeing with Ning Rongrong's statement.
Yang Xiong rolled his eyes at Xiao Wu: "You little rabbit, no, I should call you old rabbit. I remember I'm quite a bit older than you. You should call me Brother Xiong or Student Yang Xiong."
Xiao Wu directly glared at Yang Xiong: "Rong Rong can call you Little Xiongzi, why can't I? I think everyone should call you Little Xiongzi from now on."
Before Yang Xiong could say anything, Ning Rongrong, who was nearby, also nodded. The two little best friends looked like they were kindred spirits who regretted not meeting sooner.
Yang Xiong looked at everyone and felt helpless. He couldn't help but complain internally: You ten-thousand-year-old rogue rabbit, you only know how to mess around without any sense of propriety. Believe it or not, I'll turn you into a Soul Ring in the future.
Tang San also looked a bit awkward at Xiao Wu's playful appearance, but his eyes were full of doting affection for Xiao Wu.
After playing for a while, there were no conflicts, and they returned to Shrek Academy together.
The next day, Flander was still teaching, but by class time, everyone except Oscar had arrived.
Flander's face was uncertain. "Mubai, go call Oscar. How can he be so lazy at such a young age?"
Tang San quickly interjected, "Dean, when I left the dorm, I saw him still meditating. He must have been cultivating deeply, which is why he didn't wake up in time."
Before Dai Mubai could go call him, Oscar excitedly rushed out of the dorm.
Flander snorted, "Oscar, I think you still want to run more laps. How dare you be late for class?"
Oscar quickly said, "Dean, listen to my explanation. I broke through to level thirty."
Flander was immediately overjoyed upon hearing this. "Good, very good. Oscar, you really didn't disappoint me. It seems our academy finally has a second Soul Elder."
Yang Xiong glanced at Oscar. The plot was indeed unfolding as in the original work. It seemed it was time for him to take action.
Immediately after, Flander spoke to everyone, "Today's lesson will focus on Oscar. Everyone must eat at least one sausage made by Oscar."
Everyone was shocked upon hearing this, especially the three girls, whose faces were filled with disgust.
Yang Xiong, however, seemed very casual. "Oscar, make me one sausage using each of your two soul skills."
The slightly dejected Oscar was instantly overjoyed and quickly made two sausages. His First Soul Skill was the Super Recovery Big Sausage, and his Second Soul Skill was the Detoxifying Small Sausage. However, the incantations were a bit disgusting: "I Have a Big Sausage" and "I Have a Small Sausage."
Everyone looked at Yang Xiong and Oscar with disdain, clearly finding Oscar's incantations very disgusting and Yang Xiong's disregard for such disgusting incantations baffling.
Yang Xiong didn't care about their expressions. He directly took the two sausages and stuffed them into his mouth, even nodding and praising them. "Not bad, they are indeed good things. The taste and everything else are decent, and the effect on Soul Masters is very obvious. As expected of a top-grade Martial Soul with innate full soul power."
Oscar, standing nearby, felt greatly encouraged upon hearing this, as if he had met a rare confidant. "Brother Xiong, you understand me. From now on, you are truly my big brother."
Yang Xiong smiled. "Oscar, you are older than me. Just call me Little Xiong or Yang Xiong. That's what my family calls me."
Ning Rongrong on the side seemed particularly disgusted. "Little Xiongzi, don't you think this incantation and this sausage together are a bit disgusting? I just can't eat it."
The other six people nodded in agreement with Ning Rongrong.
Yang Xiong glanced at the six and couldn't help but sigh. "The world of Soul Masters is more cruel than anyone imagines. I once went to the Soul Beast Forest alone. That kind of hunger and lack of soul power was simply despair-inducing. If I had Oscar's sausages then, I would have had more confidence facing the soul beasts."
"Not to mention the soul duels between Soul Masters. Sometimes life and death are just a moment away, perhaps due to insufficient soul power, or perhaps due to being poisoned. These are all fatal. Oscar's sausages can give us great help during battle, and even turn the tide at critical moments. Compared to the incantation, that's nothing."
"Besides, don't you think Oscar's incantation and the function of the sausages are a perfect match? Perhaps this is the art brought by innate full soul power."
Everyone was speechless upon hearing this.
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