Chapter 145 The Master Is Indeed Quite Capable!

"He has left." Yu Xiaogang said, "When you meet his expectations, he will appear."

Tang San looked lost, nodded, took the bracelet and rubbed it gently, and injected it into the soul guide to bind it.

His face suddenly turned into surprise. He saw several soul cards inside, with very long numbers on them.

"Don't ask anything, and don't mention it to anyone. When the time comes, your father will tell you everything." Yu Xiaogang's voice came again.

"In addition, Xiao San, this bracelet, you'd better find a way to cover it up, so as not to attract people to covet it again."

Although I don't know where Tang Hao got it from, I think it's not a formal channel. This can be guessed from the 150 million gold soul coins.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble caused by exposure, he thought it would be better to cover it up.

"Okay." Tang San nodded.

After a while, he said goodbye and left.

The sound of footsteps came quickly, and Flanders pushed the door and walked in.

"Xiaogang, can you lend me some money?"

"The defect of Fatty's martial spirit has been solved, and he can contribute more in the Soul Master Competition, right?"

Yu Xiaogang naturally understood what Flanders had guessed, frowned, and said, "The money is not with me."

"I understand." Flanders understood immediately and turned to leave the room.

He knocked on Tang San's door soon.

"Who is it? "Xiao Wu, who was chatting with Tang San, said carelessly, ran to the door quickly, opened the door and stuck his head out, "Dean Flanders, is there anything?"

"I have something private to do with Xiao San." Flanders said.

"Oh, then come in."

"Dean Flanders, is there something?" It was Tang San's voice.

"Xiao San, look, can you lend me some money?" Flanders said.

"Of course, Dean Flanders, how much do you want to borrow?" Tang San nodded thoughtfully.

"12 million."

"What!?" Xiao Wu suspected that she had heard it wrong, "Dean Flanders, are you confused?"

"Where did Xiao San get so much money?"

Flanders ignored him, looked at Tang San, and continued: "Don't worry, I will definitely pay you back before the end of the Soul Master Competition."

"Okay." Tang San nodded, wiped his bracelet lightly, took out a card from the soul guide and handed it over.

"Hehe, Xiao San, you are still reliable!" Flanders smiled and took it, then said goodbye and left.

Not long after, Xiao Wu walked back and forth in the house, looking anxious, with a worried voice.

"12 million, that's 12 million! Xiao San, if Dean Flanders can't pay it back, wouldn't it be a big loss?"

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In the evening, in the villa.

Flanders led Ma Hongjun into the door and said politely, "Yingtian, please help Fatty with his treatment."

As he said that, he handed over the soul card that had been allocated, "This is 10 million."

"Okay!" Zhu Wu nodded, "But let's make it clear in advance. My method is to use drugs and secret methods to help Hongjun remove the evil fire mixed in his martial soul. This process is absolutely safe, but I don't know whether removing the evil fire will cause the martial soul to be downgraded."

"After all, the evil fire is originally a part of the martial soul, and removing it will always cause some impact."

Flanders couldn't help but turn his head to look at Ma Hongjun, "Fatty, it's up to you to decide whether to treat it or not."

Ma Hongjun looked tangled, glanced at Long Ling'er and the other four girls, and suddenly made up his mind, gritted his teeth and nodded, "Treat it!"

How can I find a girlfriend in the future if I don't lose this fat?

"I have ambition!" Zhu Wu nodded, took the soul card and stood up, "Let's go to the room."

Not long after, in the room, Ma Hongjun sat cross-legged, Zhu Wu sat behind him, wiped his hand, and took out a herb.

He had to pretend. Cinnabar Lotus, a cold herb, could overcome heat and dryness, and was very effective in treating fire poison, which could save him some effort.

"Gurgle!" Looking at the herb that was emitting a deep chill in front of him, Ma Hongjun swallowed his throat, "Yingtian, you don't want me to eat this herb, do you?"

"What else?" Zhu Wu said, "How can I get rid of the evil fire if I don't suppress it first?"

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This was the first time he had seen a herb that could emit cold air.

Ma Hongjun finally ate the Cinnabar Lotus, his skin quickly frosted, his fat face turned pale, and he could spit out white mist every time he opened his mouth.

"No, it's so cold!" His teeth were trembling.

"Focus on your mind, I'm going to start." Zhu Wu called out, and put his palms on Ma Hongjun's back.

So short This was Zhu Wu's first feeling after opening the Eye of Life, small and short.

As he was thinking, the extreme ice burst out, the surrounding air dropped sharply again, and the surrounding ground was covered with ice, and Ma Hongjun turned into an ice sculpture.

"!!" Flanders was startled and retreated directly to the door.

Is this medicine so powerful? He instinctively thought that Zhu Wu had stimulated the power of the herbs that Ma Hongjun had just taken.

It was only a short while later that dots of black light oozed out from the surface of Ma Hongjun's skin in the ice sculpture, and a faint white mist rose in the air. Obviously, these black light spots themselves have a high temperature, and when they come into contact with the ice layer on the surface of the skin, the intersection of ice and fire produces water mist.

After three quarters of an hour, the ice layer melted and Zhu Wu opened his eyes.

Ma Hongjun, who had obviously lost weight, was stiff all over, his lips were purple, and his body fell to the ground uncontrollably. Zhu Wu held his shoulders to stabilize his body.

A green light was directly shot at him, and the purple lips quickly faded, but he did not wake up.

"It's been frozen for too long, just carry it back and have a sleep." Zhu Wu stood up and said.

"Yingtian, thank you for your help." Flanders nodded, walked over quickly, carried Ma Hongjun on his back and said goodbye.

No words were spoken overnight, and the next day, inside the house.

"I've lost weight! I've lost weight!" Ma Hongjun was overjoyed after waking up, and shouted happily.

"Fatty, you're calling ghosts so early in the morning!" Xiao Wu cursed outside the house.

Then, there were frequent footsteps, and a bunch of people rushed in.

"Quick, Fatty, summon your martial spirit and let's see!" Oscar winked.

"No problem!" Ma Hongjun slightly raised his chest and swung his loose clothes to show that he had really lost weight.

Then he raised his hand, posed a handsome POSS, kicked his feet, and two yellow soul rings appeared one after another.

At the same time, behind him, a strange creature with red and orange body, a fleshy crown on the head constantly emitting flames, and many long feathers extending from the tail emerged.

"Puff!" Xiao Wu choked directly.

"What a big roast chicken!" Dai Mubai's face twitched and he commented.

"To be honest, I think it's pretty handsome." Oscar said comforting words.

"Although it has turned into a big rooster, it still looks quite mighty and domineering, and there is fire on its head."

Ma Hongjun's face flushed, and he obviously understood the change of his martial soul. The phoenix turning into a big rooster is obviously a sign of degeneration.

"At least the martial soul defect has been solved, and I can practice with peace of mind in the future." Flanders nodded slightly.

I don't have to pay to send Fatty to the brothel anymore.

"Besides, although the form has changed, the fire ability is still there. Just this point alone is already ahead of many soul masters."

"That's right." Oscar nodded.

Ma Hongjun was comforted, and his depressed expression was relieved. Then he snorted in dissatisfaction: "Do you know what it means to be the head of a chicken rather than the tail of a phoenix?"

"Even if my martial soul turns into a chicken, I am still the overlord among chickens, the super fighting chicken among turkeys!"

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"Okay, hurry up and have breakfast. Today we will start intensive training, you'd better be mentally prepared." Yu Xiaogang said lightly.

After a while, in the playground.

Yu Xiaogang told everyone about his new training plan.

The physical fitness items did not change, but the amount of training increased, and actual combat training was added in the afternoon. Yufeng made a summary.

So, after the high-intensity physical training in the morning, Yu Xiaogang started to divide the team into groups for actual combat in the afternoon, and summarized it for everyone after the battle, and then made corrections, which is what he is best at. He spoke with reason and evidence, and the members of the original team nodded repeatedly.

The master is really good!

Seeing the expressions of several people, Yu Xiaogang put one hand behind his back, his face remained indifferent, and glanced at Ma Hongjun.

Although the martial soul's flame ability was retained and the soul skills did not change much, the power was reduced by 30%.

"That's all for today, let's go back."

He said calmly and turned to leave.