Setting out from the principal’s office, Yu Xiaogang soon arrived in front of the student dormitory building.
However, after seeing the few people standing in front of the building, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Before his eyes, besides a male and a female student, there was also a tall youth.
Yu Xiaogang naturally would not forget this youth, because he was the one who snatched away the Tang San he valued the most!
This person who was snatching Disciples away from him, what was he doing here?
And he even had Tang San and Xiao Wu by his side?
Taking two steps in one stride, he arrived behind the few of them.
Getting closer and hearing what they were saying, Yu Xiaogang couldn’t help feeling a wave of blackness before his eyes.
Fang Yuan reached out his hand and stroked the top of Xiao Wu’s head, saying in a gentle voice:
“Since that is the case, from now on you will also be my Disciple.
Tang San entered the sect before you, so you can call him Senior Brother.”
Xiao Wu squinted her eyes, rubbing against the large hand on top of her head with a look of enjoyment, but she said in her mouth:
“That is not right, Teacher.
I am older than Tang San, so he should be the one calling me Senior Sister.”
Tang San at the side looked at the two intimate people and was very dissatisfied: “The one who enters first is superior, this is the rule.
Order between seniors and juniors, how can you act as you please?”
Listening to the warm dialogue of the three people, Yu Xiaogang instantly felt the world spin.
This bastard actually snatched Xiao Wu away too!
Looking at the three master and Disciples in such a warm scene, Yu Xiaogang breathed like an ox, his eyes bloodred.
Hearing the ox-like breathing coming from behind, Fang Yuan turned around and saw Yu Xiaogang, who was in the middle of a pinkeye attack.
Fang Yuan was startled: “My friend, are you having an epilepsy attack?
Do you need a healing Spirit Master?”
As he spoke, his first Soul Ring emerged from beneath his feet, preparing to treat the red-eyed ox opposite him.
Not long after, Yu Xiaogang’s mood calmed down a bit.
He looked at Fang Yuan with fierce eyes: “You scoundrel, are you deliberately making fun of me?
This Xiao Wu is a Disciple I have set my eyes on.
Is having Tang San not enough for you, and you still want to snatch Xiao Wu from me?”
Before Fang Yuan could say anything, Xiao Wu jumped out with her hands on her hips.
With Teacher by her side, she spoke with full confidence: “What do you mean by a Disciple you have set your eyes on?
Whatever you set your eyes on belongs to you?
Why don’t you set your eyes on a Titled Douluo and let them yield their Rank to you?”
“You!” Yu Xiaogang was dumbfounded.
Fang Yuan placated Xiao Wu, pulling her behind him, before saying to Yu Xiaogang:
“My accepting this Disciple indeed has some relation to you.
During the days Little San and I were out, I heard that you harassed such a young girl all day long, insisting on taking her as a Disciple regardless of her refusal.
Do you really think there is no problem in doing this?”
Yu Xiaogang’s face sank: “What do you know!
This student and I will achieve each other in the future.
My theories will become famous through her, and under my guidance, she will step onto the pinnacle of this continent!”
Fang Yuan raised an eyebrow and asked in return: “Can your theories only guide Disciples with superior Aptitude?
If that is truly the case, then why would these Disciples with superior Aptitude need your guidance?
Their future achievements would already be extraordinary on their own.”
“If you want to prove your own theories, shouldn’t you recruit Disciples with average Aptitude in large batches and then cultivate them to exceed their original limits?
If your theories are only effective for the top-tier geniuses and cannot improve the situation of ordinary Spirit Masters, then what is the actual use of them?”
Yu Xiaogang’s eyes widened, yet he was speechless.
Fang Yuan waved his hand, having no interest in continuing to argue with him: “Anyway, Xiao Wu is now my Disciple as well.
I hope you and the teachers of this academy will not harass her in the future.
Alright, you can leave now.
I have nothing more to say to you.”
Yu Xiaogang stood in place, the expression on his face changing several times.
But in the end, out of the pride belonging to the Master, he only snorted and turned his head to leave.
“Phew.” Xiao Wu softly exhaled a long breath, “We finally managed to send this guy away, it really wasn’t easy.”
She rubbed against Fang Yuan’s body: “Thank you, Teacher!
This way I will be fine, I’ll be leaving first!”
As she spoke, she turned to leave.
Fang Yuan hurriedly called out to her, putting on a stern face as he said to her: “In such a rush to leave, could it be that you are treating me as a tool, only wanting me to block that Master for you?
After finishing class tomorrow, both you and Little San come to my residence to find me, and I will give you remedial lessons.”
Xiao Wu’s expression turned bitter.
What was somewhat unspeakable was that when she took Fang Yuan as her master, she really harbored the thought of using Fang Yuan as a human shield.
After all, Fang Yuan’s conditions truly met her needs.
His cultivation was not bad, and he could deter that Master and the people of Notting Academy, preventing them from looking for trouble with her in the future.
His cultivation was not too high either.
According to Tang San’s introduction, this teacher of hers should currently be a seven-ring Soul Saint, not having reached the Soul Douluo level, so he couldn’t see through her secrets.
Therefore, although Xiao Wu took Fang Yuan as her master, it was hard to say whether she truly placed her teacher in such an important position in her heart like Tang San did.
Hearing Fang Yuan’s words, she couldn’t help letting out a soft sigh, but in the end, she still agreed.
…
On the second day, after finishing the academy’s classes, Tang San and Xiao Wu came to Fang Yuan’s residence.
Fang Yuan was currently also living inside Notting Academy.
Out of respect for the strong, the principal of Notting Academy arranged a residence with quite good conditions inside the school for Fang Yuan.
In this way, the expenses were not much, after all, it wasn’t the principal’s own money being spent.
But when recruiting students outside, they could say that the academy’s students were taught by a Soul Emperor-level powerhouse!
Naturally, Fang Yuan would not go and tell the principal about his cultivation reaching seven rings.
However, even so, a six-ring Soul Emperor’s cultivation was already extremely terrifying in Notting City.
With such a promotional slogan put out, how could the student enrollment of Notting Academy be anything ordinary?
Some people might question: the principal himself is only a four-ring Soul Sect, how could this lousy academy ever hire a Soul Emperor to teach?
At this time, the principal of Notting Academy would readily invite people from the Martial Soul Branch Temple to testify for him.
Are Tang San and Xiao Wu students of Notting Academy?
Yes.
Is Fang Yuan, this Soul Emperor, the teacher of these two students?
Yes, he is.
Then are the students of our academy being taught by a Soul Emperor-level powerhouse?
Absolutely!
I haven’t said a single lie, what do you have to question me with?
Therefore, compared to the Master who sponged off free meals and lodging, Fang Yuan, who also lived in the academy for free, instead became a figure like a cash cow for the academy.
After Tang San and Xiao Wu finished their classes, going to find Fang Yuan for private tutoring became extremely easy.
Taking advantage of the two’s recently experienced trip to the Yin Yang Ice and Fire Well, Fang Yuan this time explained to them the characteristics of immortal herbs used as a Martial Soul.
After the lecture ended, he waved his hand to let Tang San go back to rest, but kept Xiao Wu behind.
Tang San did not suspect anything else, and after bidding farewell to Fang Yuan, he left.
Xiao Wu, however, was rather surprised.
The nature of her coming over to listen to the lecture leaned more towards freeloading on the class; why would the teacher keep her after class?
Looking at Xiao Wu with a puzzled expression, Fang Yuan smiled faintly and spoke:
“Teacher kept you here because there is a gift I want to give you.”
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