Chapter 32: Become a disciple of Muye
Makino gritted his teeth and said, "If it doesn't work, then train this kid as an all-rounder. You teach him mecha design, I'll teach him mecha manufacturing, and let Zhenhua teach him forging."

"Hasn't Huan Ling fused with the soul bone of the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear? His strength must be pretty good. I'll teach him some body secrets, and he'll at least be a Titled Douluo or a God-level secondary professional in the future."

Muye said fiercely: "I have decided to accept this disciple today. If you don't agree, our relationship will be severed today."

Huan Ling was even more stunned. While he was surprised that he might have twin martial spirits, he said weakly, "Senior, I don't want to learn forging."

"Humph!" Bai Yun snorted coldly, glanced at the crowd passing by, and didn't want to argue with Muye in public, so he waved his hand generously and said, "It's not wrong for you to say that, but what benefits can you and Zhenhua give by accepting disciples?"

"Let's not talk about forging for now. This kid has never learned it. His talent as a mecha master is very high, and his talent as a soul master is not low either. According to what you said, it is very likely that he has twin martial souls. You should first think about how to benefit my apprentice."

When Baiyun and Muye came over, they had actually guessed this scene. Now is not the past. A person can only have one teacher. The teachers for secondary professions and cultivation are different. There is only one teacher for a single secondary profession and there is only one teacher for cultivation. This is why you can only have one teacher.

If it is about other aspects, the three secondary professions can just learn from three teachers, and no one can find fault with it.

Muye chuckled and said, "Doesn't Huan Ling's spiritual power have to reach the Lingyuan realm before his spirit martial soul can manifest? If I directly fuse a piece of head soul bone to him, won't his spiritual power break through to the Lingyuan realm?"

"If the mental power is too strong, the body may not be able to withstand the pressure. I will ask Zhenhua for another torso bone for this kid. Two hundred thousand year soul bones, tell me if it is enough?"

Muye grinned. The argument just now was all fake. He was determined to become this disciple, and no one could stop him.

Huan Ling's eyes widened. Two hundred thousand year soul bones! ?
Bai Yun was also surprised by his generosity. He smiled with satisfaction, kicked Mu Ye's calf again, and said, "I knew you, a bastard, had bad intentions."

As he said that, he looked at Huan Ling and asked, "Why don't you kneel down and kowtow to me? You have a 100,000-year-old soul bone on your face. Don't worry about me. Anyway, what I'm teaching you is mecha design, which doesn't conflict with him."

"Disciple Huanling greets the teacher." Huanling immediately bowed and knelt in front of Muye.

"Good disciple." Muye said, "I am the leader of the Body Sect, Body Douluo Muye. My cultivation is... not too high, only level 94, but I am a four-character battle armor master and a god-level mecha master, so my strength is not much weaker than those extreme Douluos."

Muye smiled happily and asked, "Do you have a place to live in Donghai City? I will take you directly to fuse your soul bones. As long as your mental power breaks through to the Lingyuan realm, I can see whether you have twin martial souls."

Huan Ling stood up and said, "I have a separate dormitory in Donghai College. No one will disturb me. I can go to the dormitory to fuse my soul bones."

"Let's go." Makino patted Huanling's shoulder and asked him to lead the way.

Bai Yun came over and patted Huan Ling on the shoulder, saying, "I have no future in this life. I am not as good as my friends or my brothers. All my hopes are on you. Even if I am regarded as a waste like Master Yu Xiaogang, you must be good for me."

"Don't worry, teacher." Huan Ling nodded seriously. The main body of the sect leader would not speak nonsense, right?

If Huan Ling really has twin martial spirits, then he will at least be an Extreme Douluo, a Four-Character Battle Armor Master, and a God-level Mecha Master in the future, firmly one of the top ten strong men in the continent. Huan Ling sent a message to his class teacher Ye Yingluo and his classmates on the way, asking for leave for the next two days and not going to class, saying that the teacher came to Donghai City to find him and guide his practice.

Behind the two, Bai Yun breathed a sigh of relief. What he was most worried about was that Muye accepted Huanling as his disciple but was unwilling to invest resources in him. If there were no twin martial souls in the future, Muye probably wouldn't care much about Huanling.

Now that Muye has promised to give Huanling a hundred thousand year soul bone, Baiyun doesn't have to worry. Even if Huanling doesn't have a twin martial soul, as long as he integrates this hundred thousand year soul bone, Huanling will at least be a Super Douluo in the future.

Combined with Huanling's secondary professional talent, if he could possess a four-character battle armor and a god-level mecha master, his future would not be much worse than that of the Extreme Douluo.

Arriving at Huanling's dormitory, Makino took out a silver-white soul bone with a painful look on his face and said, "This soul bone should be the most suitable for you. It is also the head soul bone that my father fused when he was alive. It is the skull of the 100,000-year-old Cyclops King."

"The Cyclops is a special humanoid soul beast that is good at spiritual power and elemental attributes. Generally, it will mutate after ten thousand years. The attribute of this Cyclops King is spiritual attribute, and his cultivation has reached one hundred thousand years."

"When you fuse this soul bone, you will gain two powerful 100,000-year soul skills, and your mental strength will reach the Lingyuan realm."

Muye took the soul bone in his hand, but did not give it to Huanling. Instead, he said, "Since I promised Baiyun, I will definitely give this soul bone to you, but you must also promise me that you will not betray the Body Sect, violate the rules of the Body Sect, do evil, or join Shrek Academy in the future. Do you understand?"

Huan Ling was surprised and asked: "Teacher, does our Benti Sect have a grudge against Shrek Academy?"

Muye said dissatisfiedly: "The Shrek Academy is full of petty thieves. The decline of my body sect is also partly due to them."

Huan Ling thought for a moment and said, "Then, teacher, if you say so, I should join Shrek Academy."

Makino frowned immediately and said, "If you can't give me a reasonable explanation, I can also pretend that you never said that."

Bai Yun looked at Huan Ling with concern. In his impression, Huan Ling was not such an impulsive person.

Huan Ling said: "There are also people in Shrek Academy who have never heard of our Body Sect, and they have all awakened their Body Martial Spirits. I can join Shrek Academy and let them join the Body Sect as well."

"Also, the Shrek Academy's Shrek Seven Devils seem to hold elections every fifty years. There are still ten years left until the next one. By then, I can run for the Shrek Seven Devils."

Huan Ling laughed and said, "If someone from our Body Sect becomes the captain of the Shrek Seven Devils, it should be a bigger blow to Shrek Academy than if someone from the Spirit Pagoda becomes the captain of the Shrek Seven Devils, right?"

Upon hearing this, Muye also pondered the feasibility of Huanling's statement and asked, "To run for the Shrek Seven Devils, you need a team of seven people, and they must be under 25 years old. Are you sure?"

(End of this chapter)