"strangeness."

Yu Xiaogang touched his nose indifferently and turned his fiery gaze to the skeletal specimen on the table again.

After thinking for an entire afternoon, he finally selected several shops with healing soul masters, and made appointments with them to come to his home to set his bones and provide treatment two days later, five days later, and eight days later.

He also selected the order, left arm, right leg, and finally the right hand. In this way, even if something went wrong in the middle, he could minimize the loss and make timely adjustments.

The two days reserved are used to select bones and plan appropriate injuries.

That’s right, facing the situation where Tang Hao’s life was in danger or even irreversible disability, Yu Xiaogang, who had been a coward for most of his life, finally became ruthless.

It was better for him to inflict the injury himself within a specific range than to have the bones of his left leg broken into small pieces like yesterday. He really didn't want to experience that kind of pain again.

I have to say that Gangzi does have a certain talent for simple model comparison and organization.

As Tang San's eyes widened, Gangzi took off his clothes, looked at a complete human skeleton data map and the skeleton specimen of Cai Gou, and began to compare them with a pen on his body.

Unlike the previous random events, what Yu Xiaogang needed this time was a perfect replacement. After all, the time left for him was very tight, and he needed to get results in the shortest time possible.

Moreover, as a half-local, he knew very well that these healing soul masters who made a living in Tiandou City could not be compared with the teachers of the Royal Tiandou Academy. The amount of treatment alone was not on the same level.

Therefore, he must prepare in advance and receive relatively good treatment at the lowest cost. At the very least, no sequelae should be left.

Unlike before, he can now continue to practice. He must not give up the room for future improvement just to survive the current crisis.

In the next room, after being stunned for a moment, Tang San's eyes brightened.

Sure enough, as he expected, this method has not yet been perfected, and Yu Xiaogang is using himself as a model for trial and error.

However, after watching for a while, Tang San couldn't help but shook his head.

Yu Xiaogang's foundation was too poor. Even with the data and physical skeletons for reference, he was still a half-baked person. With just a rough glance, he saw several planned routes that were enough to cost a person's life, and most likely cause heavy bleeding.

Forget it, teacher, since you didn't lie to me and are willing to take part in the experiment and use yourself, then I will help you.

Tang San took out a specially made sealed bamboo tube from his belt with a reluctant look on his face. This was the top-grade smoke he had made by collecting medicinal herbs for so many years.

According to his estimation, it is still possible to knock down a Soul Emperor without any precautions, especially in the room. Unfortunately, today's time will be wasted here.

However, thinking of the benefits that could be gained if this matter succeeded, he instantly became determined. Undoubtedly, now was the best time to use it.

Silently, a bamboo tube was extended through the hole in the wall, and a faint white smoke was blown into the room where Yu Xiaogang was.

Yu Xiaogang gradually became confused and fell down staggeringly.

After a while, after confirming that Yu Xiaogang had been completely knocked unconscious, Tang San left the next room and pushed the door open.

Afterwards, he held his breath and gathered his soul power, changing the air in the room before looking at Yu Xiaogang who was lying on the ground.

"I'm sorry, teacher. I'm doing this for your own good."

Tang San walked quickly to the table, his purple demon pupils lit up, and he quickly scanned the dog skeleton specimen that he had just seen for the first time.

As for the human skeleton data and the physical data of Yu Xiaogang who was still lying on the ground, Tang San didn't need it at all. He already knew this kind of thing by heart.

He had the urge to kill Yu Xiaogang more than once, and for a Tang Sect disciple, finding out the enemy's background and knowing where to start is the most basic quality.

He could proudly say that he knew Yu Xiaogang's body better than he knew himself.

After noting down the bone pattern of the rookie dog, Tang San quickly picked up a pen, imitated Yu Xiaogang's handwriting and writing habits, marked the appropriate parts on it, and even considerately folded up the relevant information.

Then, he turned Yu Xiaogang over, casually covered him with a piece of clothing beside him, and continued to paint on Yu Xiaogang's body with the pen. By the way, he also modified the inappropriate parts of Yu Xiaogang's previous painting.

Perhaps this was similar to looking at a blueprint of a hidden weapon and then assembling it, and Tang San felt a sense of joy in his heart.

He treated this matter as a modification and combination of hidden weapons, and wrote faster and faster until he had finished the description completely. He actually felt a little reluctant.

He stood up, looked at Yu Xiaogang with satisfaction, who was painted like a body painting model, put the pen back to its previous position, and began to set up the scene.

Although it was a bit far-fetched, it was the best solution he could think of. He hoped that Yu Xiaogang would think that this was a perfect design that he had unconsciously made after entering a frenzy.

At least he had seen it before. When he was holding his own book "Ten Core Theories of Martial Soul" and explaining it to Tang San, he ignored everything around him. It was not until he came out of that state that he gradually woke up.

As a result of the effects of his smoke, Yu Xiaogang would also be briefly confused when he woke up, which was just right for disguise.

Of course, this is because Tang San still has a certain filter for Yu Xiaogang. He doesn't know that in the eyes of others, Yu Xiaogang's state is called "demonic".

Tang San placed several mirrors around Yu Xiaogang, thought for a while, then grabbed a blank notebook beside him, wrote down how to cause specific damage, with what strength to hit where, and stuffed it into his hand.

Then, he took off Yu Xiaogang's clothes again, took out a small bottle and shook it in front of his nose, then quickly left the room and went back to the next room.

About a minute later, Tang San heard Yu Xiaogang speak again, but he was still a little confused.

"I'm in that state again."

Yu Xiaogang just felt dizzy, as if he had fallen asleep before, or as if he was thinking too much and felt tired.

He pressed the ground with his right hand and was about to stand up, but found a few pieces of paper in his hand. He subconsciously picked them up and looked at them casually.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Just by looking at it, his breathing gradually became heavier. This thing, this thing, was the plan he had imagined.

Thinking of this, he no longer felt dizzy. He quickly looked around and found that there were mirrors all around him, and the neat and regular lines on his body were like exquisite drawings, giving people a dazzling feeling.

"this?"

Yu Xiaogang had a feeling of unreality. You know, except for the time when he wrote "Ten Core Theories of Martial Soul", he didn't gain anything when he was in this state before, and he was even laughed at by others.

He quickly got up from the ground, took two steps at a time and walked to the table, then cast his eyes on the things on it.

Then he saw the folded pages of the book and the skeletal specimens that had also been marked.

After being silent for a long time, Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but open his mouth wider and wider. Even though it was not beautiful after losing his front teeth, there was no way to stop him from doing this.

"Hahahahahaha, I knew it. I, Yu Xiaogang, am indeed a genius. I knew that once I entered the state, my wisdom would be unmatched."

"Just wait, those who have laughed at me in the past, when my theories and strength are truly revealed on the continent, I want to see what your expressions will be."

Yu Xiaogang laughed hysterically, tears streaming down his face. He laughed so hard that he didn't care that he was still in a frank state.

However, Tang San, who was sitting next to him, silently withdrew his gaze. This scene was really a bit shocking to the eyes, and, it was so easy to fool people. It made him doubt the knowledge that Yu Xiaogang had been teaching him.

Is that knowledge really simple? Or will all those who study the martial spirit theory end up like this? Tang San couldn't help but have such doubts in his heart.

After a crazy intracranial orgasm for a while, Yu Xiaogang finally calmed down. Then, he immediately began to record the positions of the lines on his body and marked them on the data.

After observing carefully for a while, Tang San chose to leave quietly. In the next few days, he would continue to pay attention to Yu Xiaogang. This time, he fed the food into his mouth, so he would not make a mistake again.

But what he didn't know was that when he returned to his residence, Tang Hao finally waited for him outside his house. He also decided that he would guard him all the time before Tang San returned to the academy.

Therefore, when Han Li was on his way and cast his gaze towards Yu Xiaogang in his spiritual space, he also simultaneously discovered the father and son squatting around him with extremely strange expressions.

When following Tang San to find the whereabouts of Yu Xiaogang, Tang Hao was ready to find an opportunity to kill him. He had tolerated this waste for a long time.

However, as the surveillance time became longer, and he also found a chance to look through Yu Xiaogang's records, he was also confused. Is there such a track on the mainland? This is something he had never imagined.

And he finally understood why Tang San hid in the dark and did not appear directly. As expected, he was worthy of being his son.

So, he gave up the idea of ​​looking for trouble with Yu Xiaogang now. Asking him to help explore the way is indeed a good choice, and these things will eventually fall into the hands of them father and son.

If it can really succeed, perhaps it will no longer be a luxury for him and Xiao San to return to the Haotian Sect with this harvest, Tang Hao thought excitedly.

In this way, both father and son held similar ideas and became Yu Xiaogang's loyal guards.

Gangzi, who knew nothing about it, finally had his first bone replacement attempt after making all the preparations.

(End of this chapter)