"Why?" Hearing Ye Qiu's instructions, Ning Rongrong was very puzzled.
Although she spent some effort on Ye Qiu, she also seriously learned these things.
Not to mention the Mysterious Heaven Skill that could speed up cultivation, this Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track was also very exquisite.
In the future, if she used this with the Rasengan Ye Qiu taught her, and some Hidden Weapons, dealing with ordinary Spirit Ancestors would be no problem.
"Didn't you notice that this Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track looks a bit familiar?" Ye Qiu let go of Zhu Zhuqing and spread his hands.
Then, he directly used Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, appeared behind Ning Rongrong, and hugged her in his arms.
Watching Ye Qiu turn into an afterimage and leave, Zhu Zhuqing nodded slightly: "It does feel a bit familiar."
Connecting it to what Ye Qiu said, Zhu Zhuqing looked at him strangely.
"Tang San seems to know this too?"
"It's not 'seems', this is his!" Xiao Wu giggled, holding Ye Qiu's arm, a little smug. "Xiao Qiu copied this using his Spirit."
As early as Notting College, she often used the excuse of sparring to thoroughly deal with Tang San.
Tang San wouldn't go all out, but he would occasionally use Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track to dodge attacks that were about to land on his waist.
Therefore, it wasn't hard for her to recognize that this was the Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track that originally belonged to Tang San.
"Yes, these are all copied by me," Ye Qiu nodded crisply. "This is Tang San's secret technique. If he sees you using Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, with his narrow-mindedness, he might secretly try to kill you!"
"Mm! I understand." Zhu Zhuqing nodded in agreement.
Even if she couldn't fully utilize it, some of the techniques within it were enough to improve her strength.
"Hmph! He's just a trash Spirit Elder with a white third spirit ring. Ye Qiu, why don't you just kill him? It'll save him from constantly bothering you." Ning Rongrong snorted coldly, raising her hand to make a gesture.
"Uh~" Looking at the murderous Ning Rongrong, Ye Qiu was stunned for a moment and looked at Xiao Wu in confusion.
"Xiao Wu, didn't I tell Rongrong and the others that Tang San is not only a twin spirits user, but also Tang Hao's son?"
"Ah!?"
Hearing Ye Qiu's words, Ning Rongrong exclaimed.
Zhu Zhuqing also looked at Ye Qiu in shock.
"Tang San has twin spirits? Then his second Spirit must be Clear Sky Hammer?"
"Xiao Qiu~ You really don't seem to have told Zhuqing and the others!" Xiao Wu covered her mouth and chuckled.
"Alright, my bad!" Ye Qiu sighed: "Not only does he possess the continent's strongest Tool Spirit, Clear Sky Hammer, but he also has many more powerful Hidden Weapons that he hasn't shown or hasn't made yet!"
"It's not too late to know now, just don't underestimate him!"
Ye Qiu squeezed Ning Rongrong's tender cheek hard.
"Understood!" Zhu Zhuqing nodded again.
"I really don't know where he gets all those things from!" Xiao Wu looked at the Silent Sleeve Dart Ye Qiu made on her wrist, a little strange.
She and Ye Qiu both met Tang San when they were six years old, and even then, he already had all sorts of strange knowledge.
Hidden Weapons, cultivation techniques, poisons, Immortal Herbs…
He was practically like an Old freak!
Ye Qiu smiled mysteriously, offering no further explanation.
"Alright, next I'll teach you a method for training your eyes... Purple Demon Eye!"
...
In the following days, Ye Qiu did not return to his own room.
Xiao Wu and the three girls also stayed in the room, or rather, in the Divine Might Space.
Except for every morning, when Ye Qiu used Divine Might to take them to the mountain peak to cultivate Purple Demon Eye.
Their only outings were for meals, when they would go out to wander the food street.
The rest of the daytime was spent in the Divine Might Space, under Ye Qiu's tutelage.
Every night, Ye Qiu was sandwiched between Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu.
Highs and lows, plump and soft.
Front and back, left and right arms, each had its own flavor.
Having learned his lesson from last time.
Ye Qiu no longer dared to favor the cat, and would occasionally tease Xiao Wu, the Xiao Wu.
Then occasionally give Ning Rongrong a massage.
Aiding her growth.
These days, life was quite comfortable and leisurely.
After these few days of cultivation, Ye Qiu had also broken through to level thirty-five.
The entire Shrek was very peaceful.
Everyone else had their own things to do.
Since returning, Dai Mubai hadn't seen Zhu Zhuqing in the academy.
Feeling depressed, he took Ma Hongjun and spent every day in Soto City, venting his energy within the city.
Yu Xiaogang and his disciple, however, communicated daily. As a Teacher, he would bring Tang San a bowl of chicken soup every day.
Tang San's body, under his personal care.
Also gradually recovered.
It was another evening, after dining out.
Ye Qiu was leading Ning Rongrong and the others, walking along the streets of Soto City, stopping and going.
And in Shrek Academy.
Seeing that Tang San had almost recovered, Oscar finally began to act.
In the dormitory.
Tang San, immaculately dressed, was still meditating on the bed.
Creak!
The door suddenly opened, and Oscar walked in, carrying dinner.
"Little San, it's time to eat!" Oscar placed the food box by Tang San's bed and laid out the items one by one.
These delicious foods were all bought with the mission funds Ning Rongrong gave him.
Exchanged from the villagers, chicken, duck, fish, and meat, rotated daily.
Hearing Oscar's voice, Tang San ended his cultivation, opened his eyes, a hint of helplessness on his face.
"Little Ao, didn't I tell you?"
"I'm almost well. You don't need to trouble yourself with bringing me food anymore. You've worked hard these past few days!"
"Hehe... It's fine, anyway, you and I are in the same dorm, it's on the way!" Oscar chuckled, suddenly summoning his Spirit.
His Spirit chant came out of his mouth.
"I have a big Sausage!"
His spirit ring flickered, and a Sausage several times thicker than his usual production appeared in Oscar's hand.
He reached out and handed the enlarged Sausage to Tang San.
Smiling, he said: "We're not just classmates, but also roommates. These are just small favors."
"Here! This is a special jumbo Sausage I prepared just for you! After eating this big Sausage, you'll definitely be all better!"
Looking at the jumbo Sausage being offered to his mouth, Tang San gave a wry smile and dodged.
But Tang San knew his body hadn't fully recovered, and Oscar's jumbo Sausage would definitely meet his needs.
He had no intention of refusing.
He just didn't like the feeling of being force-fed Sausage by others.
Zhao Wuji's roughness last time had left him with a trauma.
Moreover, this one was so thick.
He reached out a hand, and with a move of Controlling Crane Catching Dragon, scooped the big Sausage into his embrace.
"Then I thank you for your kindness! If you ever need anything in the future, just ask me for help!"
Tang San placed the big Sausage on the bedside table, then picked up his bowl, about to start eating.
But he saw Oscar, narrowing his charming peach blossom eyes, rubbing his hands together constantly.
He looked a bit awkward all over.
As if he had something difficult to say.
Tang San looked at him strangely, putting down the things in his hand.
"Little Ao, what's wrong? Is there something you want to tell me?"
Oscar sat on his bed, placing a hand on his shoulder: "Hehe... Little San, actually... Brother, I want to do business with you."
"Business?" Tang San looked at him a little strangely.
Oscar nodded seriously.
"That's right, business!"
"Although I know you might not lack money, please do accept my request!"
Oscar's sincere expression made Tang San frown: "Little Ao, just tell me directly, what kind of deal is it?"
"Cough cough...!" Oscar cleared his throat.
"Little San, you know, as a food system Spirit Master, my attack power is pitifully weak!"
"Once I encounter an enemy, I'm the first target they attack. I know the power of your Hidden Weapons is very good, even enough to make Teacher Zhao, a Spirit Saint, suffer."
Speaking of which, Tang San probably already knew what business Oscar was talking about!
It must be related to his Hidden Weapons.
Listening to Oscar's voice, he was already weighing the pros and cons in his mind.
"I think if I equip those Hidden Weapons, it could at least give me some self-preservation ability. So, if possible, I hope you can sell me two sets!"
After Oscar finished speaking, he stared blankly at Tang San.
Seeing that he seemed to have no reaction, he said anxiously: "Little San, how about it? Can you do it?"
In his somewhat anxious gaze.
Tang San's face showed a relaxed smile.
He had clearly thought it through.
Money was a good thing, so there was no reason for him to refuse.
For him, to completely defeat Ye Qiu, he needed more and stronger Hidden Weapons, and the production of these Hidden Weapons all required financial support.
However, he was still a little confused.
"Little Ao, why do you need two sets?"
Seeing that things were already taking shape, Oscar immediately followed up.
"Hehe... It's just in case they break or get lost, so I can be self-sufficient for a short time!" Oscar scratched his head.
"So that's it!" Tang San nodded, this explanation was reasonable, he himself also had multiple sets of Hidden Weapons.
"Little Ao, selling them to you is no problem, it's just the price..."
Tang San opened his mouth, looking at Oscar, hesitating to speak.
Oscar naturally knew Tang San's concerns.
He was just a commoner Spirit Master, relying on subsidies from Spirit Hall to live a comfortable life.
However, times were different now.
In the future, he would be someone with a background and a position!
He patted his money pouch proudly, and at the same time, found an excuse for his source of funds.
"Little San, don't worry! The price is negotiable, I came prepared!"
"These past few days, to buy your Hidden Weapons, I've been going to the Soto Battle Arena every day to bet on fights. Now my net worth has doubled!"
Tang San suddenly understood: "No wonder... No wonder you were gone for a long time every night these past few days. So you went to the Soul Arena!"
"That's right..." Oscar nodded, feeling smug.
To leave no flaws, he had stayed in the Soul Arena for several nights, and of course, he had also bet some...
"Since that's the case, then I'll just name my price?" Tang San asked tentatively.
"Go ahead! Don't worry too much about us being classmates, even close brothers settle accounts clearly!"
Oscar looked at Tang San happily, patting his shoulder hard.
What he said wasn't just polite talk.
Although Miss Ning said she wanted Tang San's Hidden Weapons for self-defense, he wasn't stupid, this matter was definitely not simple...
He knew he had already started taking sides.
So it was better to be clear, to reduce some inner guilt.
Tang San glanced at Oscar's money pouch, pondering for a moment.
He said: "Little Ao, how about this! I'll sell you one set for eight hundred eighty-eight gold coins, how's that?"
..."Alright! Alright! Deal!"
Oscar's face stiffened imperceptibly.
He immediately agreed.
Ning Rongrong had told him before that the cost of these Hidden Weapons was far less than five hundred gold coins.
He hadn't expected Tang San to ask for so much.
Ning Rongrong had promised to give him the remaining funds.
He couldn't help but feel a little heartache.
Seeing Oscar's joyful expression, Tang San also breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed this price was within his acceptable range.
Tang San urgently wanted to create more powerful Hidden Weapons.
Therefore, he didn't stand on ceremony.
He directly took out two sets of Hidden Weapons from Twenty Four Moonlit Bridges.
Oscar was also very straightforward, he paid the money, and Tang San delivered the goods.
The transaction was completed quickly.
The complete set of Hidden Weapons included Silent Sleeve Dart, Stomping Crossbow, Boot Blade, Godly Zhuge Crossbow, Powder Shooting Shadow, Tight-Back Decorated Crossbow, etc.
In addition, Tang San also gave Oscar a Flying God Claw, to thank him for his care these past few days.
Oscar equipped one set of Hidden Weapons on himself in front of Tang San.
Then he took out a walnut-sized, dark, glass-like sphere.
With a wave of his hand, the other set of Hidden Weapons was put inside.
"This is a spirit tool!?" Tang San looked at the bead in Oscar's hand in surprise.
"That's right! I found it in Soto City. The space is only half a cubic meter, but it's enough for me!"
Oscar tossed the glass bead in his hand. This was more than just a simple spirit tool.
It contained his beautiful future!
He didn't have grand ambitions, he just wanted to live a happy and comfortable life.
This was a great accomplishment, and according to Ning Rongrong, it was enough for him to become a direct disciple.
In the future, he would marry a descendant of a Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School Elder, preferably a combat system Spirit Master, and then he would be satisfied!
"Little Ao, it seems you really came prepared! I suddenly have some regrets..." Tang San, standing beside him, said jokingly.
He felt truly choked up, regretting that he had underestimated his economic strength. If only he had known, he should have asked for more.
"Haha... Then you can regret it! Anyway, the deal is already done!" Oscar patted Tang San's shoulder, a little smug.
"Alright! I won't delay your meal. I'm going to find a place to get familiar with these things!"
"Okay! Be careful, they're poisoned!" Tang San nodded blankly.
"Okay! I'm off!" Oscar rushed out, raising his hand and waving it behind him.
He could finally report back to Ning Rongrong!
...
Early the next morning, a faint purple aura was emanating from the horizon.
Ye Qiu slowly woke up, pushed by Xiao Wu.
"Xiao Qiu~ Time to get up and wash!" Xiao Wu smiled and poked Ye Qiu's cheek, which had a lipstick mark, with her finger.
"Mm, got it." Ye Qiu sat up, took the wet towel Xiao Wu had prepared, wiped his face, and made himself a little more awake.
"Why is Rongrong still cultivating?" Ye Qiu had just stood up, looking at Ning Rongrong who was still sitting cross-legged on the bed, a little strange.
"She might have had a breakthrough! We didn't dare to disturb her easily..."
Zhu Zhuqing walked out of the bathroom, answering Ye Qiu as she walked towards him, skillfully putting on Ye Qiu's coat.
"Is that so? Then let's not go cultivate Purple Demon Eye today! After I wash up, I'll go buy breakfast outside."
"Okay! Remember to buy some fresh carrots!" Xiao Wu pulled Ye Qiu towards the bathroom.
...
Time flew by, and Ye Qiu and the others had already finished breakfast.
But Ning Rongrong still showed no movement.
So, Ye Qiu and the two girls gathered around and started playing 'Fight the Landlord'.
This was a game Ye Qiu taught the girls in his spare time from cultivating.
This way, staying cooped up in the Divine Might Space cultivating wouldn't be too boring for Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu.
It was just that the wetness left on Ye Qiu's face during their wins and losses made him a little helpless.
If Ye Qiu lost, he'd let them kiss him. If they lost, he'd kiss them.
Ever since they started playing this game, his mouth hadn't stopped, and his face hadn't been dry!
"Haha... Joker Bomb! Xiao Wu Jie won!"
Xiao Wu quickly threw out her remaining two cards and excitedly jumped into Ye Qiu's arms.
"Xiao Qiu~ This time you and Zhuqing lost!"
She pouted her slightly red and swollen lips, narrowing her crimson eyes, scanning for where to kiss next.
"Uh, mm! You won. Come on~" Ye Qiu held her dejectedly, pursing his very rosy lips, which still had scale-like marks on them.
"Hehe~ Let Xiao Wu Jie bully you well!" Xiao Wu pouted her red lips, tilting her head, about to press against him.
But then a loud bell rang from outside.
It was already getting late, this was Shrek's signal for assembly...
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