Douluo: My Spirit Pidgeot

Chapter 65 Mo Hui's Cultivation Secret
"Dad, are you and Grandpa Jian going out this time just for him?"

The noble girl in the white dress was naturally Ning Rongrong. At this moment, she opened her big curious eyes and looked at Mo Hui and said.

Ning Fengzhi saw Ning Rongrong come out, smiled and touched Ning Rongrong's head, and said, "Yes, this is the peerless genius that Dean Feng mentioned, Mo Hui. Although he is about the same age as you, he is now a 41st level Soul Master."

"What!? He's actually a Soul Sect member?"

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong covered her mouth in shock and looked at Mo Hui with disbelief in her eyes.

She found it hard to believe that Mo Hui, who looked not much older than her, actually had the cultivation level of a Soul Master. You know, she was a genius with an innate ninth-level soul power, but her current soul power level was only twenty-sixth.

Although it is relatively difficult for auxiliary soul masters to practice, it can't be that different, right?
Just as Ning Rongrong was surprised, Ning Fengzhi introduced Mo Hui, "Mo Hui, this is my only daughter, and the most outstanding talent of the younger generation of our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Rongrong."

Ning Fengzhi has many sons, but only one daughter, Ning Rongrong. In addition, Ning Rongrong is born with the extraordinary talent of ninth-level soul power, so he naturally dotes on her extremely. Ning Rongrong developed a princess-like personality, and Ning Fengzhi's doting was one of the main reasons.

"Hello, Miss Ning. My name is Mo Hui."

Mo Hui nodded slightly and greeted Ning Rongrong.

Mo Hui had a decent impression of Ning Rongrong. Although she did have some princess syndrome, as the little princess of one of the top three sects, she had been loved by the two peak Douluos, Jian Gu and her father since she was a child. In this situation, it was already good enough that she did not refuse to eat beef. A little princess syndrome was nothing at all.

"Hello, my name is Ning Rongrong." Ning Rongrong also responded to Mo Hui.

Seeing this, Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly, and then began to order the servants of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect to prepare food. He wanted to hold a banquet to entertain Mo Hui and everyone from the Shinfeng Academy.

"Mo Hui, how did you cultivate so quickly?"

At the banquet, Ning Rongrong asked Mo Hui curiously.

Through the conversation just now, Ning Rongrong already knew Mo Hui's age. He was thirteen years old, only one year older than her, but his soul power cultivation was fifteen levels higher than hers. This made her curious about Mo Hui's cultivation process.

As soon as these words were spoken, Ning Fengzhi, Jian Douluo and other people from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect looked at Mo Hui curiously, waiting for his answer.

Mo Hui looked at the expectant eyes of the people around him, smiled slightly, and replied, "It's very simple. You just need to find a top-notch mimicry training ground, and then spend several months only sleeping and the rest of the time meditating in the mimicry training ground."

"..."

After hearing Mo Hui's usual words, everyone except Feng Qingcang and other people in the Shinfeng Academy who were already used to it opened their mouths slightly and fell silent.

After a long while, Ning Rongrong finally complained, "What do you mean by only sleeping once in several months and then spending the rest of the time meditating in the simulated training ground? I feel like you calmly said something very scary."

If she had not confirmed from her father and Grandpa Jian that Mo Hui's cultivation level was really level 41, she would have thought that Mo Hui was playing a trick on her. How could anyone possibly meet such conditions?

"This requirement is a bit harsh, but it is indeed the easiest way to level up."

Facing Ning Rongrong's complaints, Mo Hui remained calm and continued.

As the saying goes, the simplest way is the best. The more time you spend practicing, the greater your improvement will naturally be. However, while the principle is simple, persisting requires extraordinary willpower and perseverance, which is difficult for ordinary people to achieve. At this time, Ning Fengzhi sighed and said, "Heroes are born young, as expected. If only Rongrong had half as much effort as you do, it would be great."

As he spoke, Ning Fengzhi glanced at Ning Rongrong with a resentful look.

This sight immediately made Ning Rongrong feel terrified. She quickly stood up and ran behind Jian Douluo Chenxin, saying coquettishly, "Grandpa Jian, look at Daddy."

Seeing this, Sword Douluo Chenxin touched Ning Rongrong's head helplessly, then said to Ning Fengzhi, "Sect Master, you don't want Rongrong to practice according to Mo Hui's method, do you? That can indeed quickly increase soul power, but it's not realistic."

As a peak Douluo, Chen Xin could naturally tell whether what Mo Hui said was true or false, but that level of perseverance was rare in the world, and Ning Rongrong obviously could not achieve it.

Mo Hui looked at Ning Rongrong and her family playing and laughing, and for a moment he was a little dazed.

Unconsciously, he has become the child of other people's family in everyone's eyes, but he can never see his parents again, no matter which world he is in!

“I don’t know if my parents in my previous life are still well, and I don’t know if my parents in this life have been reincarnated.”

Mo Hui's eyes were a little moist. Originally, Mo Hui did not believe in reincarnation, because even if there is, the reincarnated person will not be the original you, but a brand new life.

But at this moment, Mo Hui actually hoped that there would be reincarnation in the world, because in this way, perhaps he could still see his former parents, even if it was just a similar flower.

However, long-term uninterrupted practice has made Mo Hui's heart extremely tough. This sad emotion was quickly suppressed by Mo Hui, and the tear was also wiped away by Mo Hui. In a second or two, Mo Hui returned to his original appearance.

At the banquet, everyone was toasting each other and having a great time. No one noticed that a thirteen-year-old boy who missed his family had shed two tears.

Two hours later, the banquet was officially declared over.

Because they drank a lot of wine, everyone present looked a little drunk. The people from the Shinfeng Academy returned to the room prepared for them by the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

Mo Hui, who had not drunk a drop of alcohol, came to the top of a higher mountain after getting the consent of Ning Fengzhi and others and began to meditate.

The green soul power continued to circulate in Mo Hui's body, and Mo Hui's body's tolerance limit for the soul power was also slowly increasing.

In this way, Mo Hui stayed in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect for several days in a row, and the injuries of the teachers in the academy were recovering rapidly under the treatment of the soul masters of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

One night, Mo Hui was still practicing on the top of the mountain, but suddenly, he felt that the moonlight in front of him was blocked by a shadow, so he opened his eyes.

"It's Miss Ning. Why are you here so late at night instead of sleeping?"

Looking at Ning Rongrong who appeared in front of him, Mo Hui felt confused. Could it be that this young lady came here at this time to find him?

However, Ning Rongrong just curled her lips and said, "I came to see if you have any special training techniques. I didn't expect it to be just ordinary meditation practice."

Out of curiosity, she observed Mo Hui for a few days, and it turned out that Mo Hui really just practiced while eating, which made her feel very boring.

(End of this chapter)