I am in Douluo, but I am the favorite of the soul beast group

Chapter 40 Misunderstanding
At this time, Xiao Wu asked with her head tilted.

"Xiao Ya, I've always been curious about how you cultivated so quickly. Why were you at the same level as us before you left? How come after a few years away, you've surpassed us by more than ten levels? It's outrageous."

As several people listened attentively, Tang Ya spoke casually.

"Maybe it's because my martial soul is suitable for training in extremely cold places, plus there are always medicines. Besides, I can upgrade my spirit ring by 2 levels. It's normal to cultivate five levels in a year, right?"

Although this explanation is a bit exaggerated, it is still understandable. However, if I tell others directly that I have an innate level 30 soul power and that I was already level two years ago, but I didn't want to stand out too much, so I didn't get the fourth soul ring.
If she really said that, it would probably cause a lot of trouble.

“Xiao Ya, I remember you were about the same age as me, right?” Although Ning Rongrong knew yesterday that Tang Ya was a Four-Ring Soul Sect member, she still couldn’t believe it.

"Well, I just turned eleven the other day."

"Okay, stop arguing and start the first class of the day." Flanders stopped several people with dissatisfaction.

"Ning Rongrong, Oscar, tell me, what is the most important thing for an auxiliary spirit master?"

"I know." Tang Ya raised her hand quickly.

"Oh?" Flanders was also surprised, but still nodded.

"Okay, Tang Ya, you go ahead."

Tang Ya said softly.

"The role of a support-type soul master is to quickly enhance their own status, and then deal with the opponent as quickly as possible. They can fight, resist, support, and be C. This is my view on support."

"Is the support really that powerful?" Ning Rongrong blushed. She was a little excited when she heard this. Could it be that the support spirit masters were so weak because they had not developed the true path? Could it be that she, the support, was going to be strengthened?
"Uh." Tang Ya didn't expect that Rongrong actually believed it. She suddenly felt embarrassed. She was just making it up. This was not a game. The nurse could be the C as long as she had magic power.

However, he couldn't bear to shatter Ning Rongrong's beautiful dream, so he said immediately.

"Oh yes, Rongrong, didn't you notice that if you picked up the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda and hit someone, given the weight of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, I feel that few people of the same level would be your opponent."

"Ah, this?" Ning Rongrong was stunned.

"But, I have no place to start with my martial spirit, and I can't lift it."

Tang Ya thought for a moment and then said.

"You can also choose plant-type soul beasts as soul rings, such as the Millennium Beauty Pine. Maybe it can give the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda martial spirit an attack method similar to firing pine needles. Anyway, my brother's Blue Silver Grass martial spirit absorbed the Mandragora Snake, which gave it the ability to entangle and sting."

"Xiao Ya, stop talking." Tang San at the side directly covered her mouth to stop her from saying anything else.

"Ahem, Rongrong, my sister doesn't understand, so please don't take it seriously."

Flanders was also speechless after hearing this. This guy has a really rich imagination.

"Ning Rongrong, Oscar, go, run around the village ten times."

After hearing this, Oscar was fine, but Ning Rongrong's face was obviously a little stiff.

"Rongrong, come on, it's just ten laps, don't worry about it." Tang Ya comforted at the right time.

"Oh, that's so much, can you have less?"

Flanders glared at Ning Rongrong.

"Bargaining? Then fifteen laps."

Ning Rongrong's face suddenly turned pale. If she finished running, she would be half dead.

"Rongrong, it's good to exercise. Have you forgotten the snow ginseng I gave you before? This is a good opportunity for you to absorb the medicinal properties." Tang Ya whispered in his ear.

"Come on, Rongrong, you can do it. I'll be waiting for you in the dormitory."

"No need for that. You have to run twenty laps. If you don't finish, you won't get any food."

Now, the confused person became Tang Ya.

"Why? I'm not an auxiliary spirit master."

"Stop talking nonsense, and I'll do 30 laps!" After this was said, Tang Ya stopped asking questions.

"Damn Flanders, if it wasn't for accompanying my third brother and the others, who would come to this shitty place? Which college would dare to charge me tuition?"

"Come on, I'll wait for you in the dormitory after I finish running." Ning Rongrong, who was standing next to him, ran out first, with a smile on her face. You just said something sarcastic, now you run twice as much as me, you deserve it.

After the three of them went out one after another, Flanders said.

"As for you, don't be too happy too soon. There is a pile of stones in the warehouse. Your task today is to deliver two stones each to Soto City on foot."

"Ah?" My goodness, this is much more tiring than running ten or twenty laps. Running ten laps around the academy is only about thirty to fifty miles. Now I have to carry a few big stones to Soto City and come back. This is such a scam.

"Dean, can't we use a car to pull it?"

Flanders glared and then said.

"What bicycles do you want? This is for your training, understand? Come on, Mu Bai, take them to the warehouse."

After arriving at the warehouse, Tang San's eyes fell on an inconspicuous stone in the corner, and his heartbeat suddenly quickened a lot.

Could this be it?

However, Tang San did not say anything, but asked casually.

"Boss Dai, this stone looks pretty good. I want to get two pieces to put back as bed legs. Dean Flanders won't say anything, right?"

Dai Mubai picked up two pieces that he liked and held them in his hands.

"Oh, just take whichever piece you like. They were all dug by the dean himself, and he has sold a few pieces by now."

"Oh, so that's it." Tang San immediately had an idea.
.
In the Elder Hall of Wuhun City.

The hall was silent, without even a servant.

At this time, a young girl who was about twenty years old was walking slowly towards the hall. The girl had skin whiter than snow, long golden hair down to her waist, and a pair of lively phoenix eyes that seemed to be able to speak. Both her appearance and figure were stunning.

The girl walked quite fast and soon reached the end of the hall.

It was a huge angel statue made entirely of gold, and beneath the statue, there was a person standing with long golden hair draped behind him, but it did not look messy, but rather gave people a gentle feeling.

At this moment, he was looking up at the statue in front of him and listening to the footsteps in the hall. The man did not turn back, but said lightly.

"Xiaoxue, what are you doing back here?"

Although the voice was a little old, it was soft. Although it was a question, it was mixed with concern. The old man took a light step forward and appeared in front of the girl the next moment.

The girl clenched her teeth, her eyes were obviously moist, and after a long time she spoke slowly.

"Grandpa, tell me, is it because my father has someone else outside that she treats me like this?"

The old man was stunned and didn't react for a moment.

"Who? How come I don't know?"

The next moment, the girl couldn't hold back any more and tears kept streaming down her cheeks.

"Grandpa, I understand everything."

The old man was also confused at this time. What was going on?

"Xiaoxue, have you misunderstood something?" As he said this, the old man gently wiped the tears from the corners of the girl's eyes.

The girl sobbed.

"Grandpa, you are still lying to me. I have already met my half-sister."

The old man became even more confused. Is it possible that his son is playing so extravagantly?

"Xiaoxue, I'm sure that you are your father's only daughter. Maybe you made a mistake, right?"

The girl raised her head and looked directly at the old man.

"Except for her hair color, she looks about 70% similar to me when I was a child. We both have golden blood. Is there such a coincidence in the world?"

I bet a glass of Mixue Bingcheng that no one can guess the identity of the protagonist QAQ


(End of this chapter)