Give Douluo a technological shock

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P.S.: The explanation that had to be included in the main text:

Actually, I've hinted at this in various ways throughout the text. I've always believed that reading with your brain is never a bad thing, really (σ′▽‵)′▽‵)σ Good bro, the author isn't bluffing.

First of all, thank you to all my good brothers for your support, which has led to a rapid increase in the number of views for this book recently, and has also allowed more people to see it on the new book ranking list. Thank you so much! (σ′▽‵)′▽‵)σ

Sometimes I'm amazed that some of my good friends can roughly guess the protagonist's route and give suggestions in the first few chapters. It's really impressive. But I already wrote it like that a long time ago, otherwise I could have continued writing Han (?＞?＜)☆

Of course, I can assure you, there are some hints and foreshadowing regarding the protagonist's path, but it's definitely not something you can easily guess (σ′▽‵)′▽‵)σ Anyway, I haven't written it yet, so if you guess right, I'll quietly change it (just kidding).

This chapter might seem a bit filler, but I can't help it. These past couple of days, I've been getting a lot of questions from readers asking why I didn't write it this way or that way, why the protagonist, despite having a cheat code, still fawns over others, why he didn't leave Shrek Academy, why he didn't go to Sun Moon Academy, and so on. Out of humanitarian concern, I've used the protagonist's self-resolved eventual decision to find peace to clarify his situation, helping those who didn't quite connect the dots to better understand. (σ′▽‵)′▽‵)σ

I also ran into a hater (ó﹏ò?). I wasn't even angry, so why did they hate on me...?

Of course, I couldn't keep adding this much water, so I added some solid ingredients later to try and dilute it a bit.

Hey bro, I won't explain it so bluntly from now on. Let's talk about some real-world logic instead.

By the way, I'm asking my good brothers for investment! (σ′▽‵)′▽‵)σ

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Side Story 3: The Girl Holding the Pagoda Upside Down

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"Ning Tian, ​​where are your spirit rings???"

Those two yellow girls, round and smooth, each of them carries several rings with them?

Looking at his precious daughter who had come running excitedly to find him, Ning Yi was now filled with questions.

"What kind of bullshit spirit rings are these, Dad? I'm not going to be a support spirit master anymore!"

Ning Tian rushed over with joy and threw himself into Ning Yi's arms, causing the latter to shudder and his soul power to be passively activated to protect him.

"Oh... my dear daughter, how did you get so heavy? What did you eat to grow so big?"

Catching the bouncing Ning Tian, ​​Ning Yi calmed the soul power that had been activated within him, feeling quite surprised.

"I didn't gain weight!"

"Then tell your father, what's it like not being a support Soul Master?"

Ning Yi pulled Ning Tian away from his embrace, who was acting coquettishly. He placed his hands on Ning Tian's shoulders, half-squatting down to look at her.

Although he was very surprised and suspicious, he still wanted to hear his daughter, who seemed to be in a good mood, tell him the details. As the head of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School, which was richer than a country, he had to remain calm even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, and not panic even if the Yellow River burst its banks. This was a basic quality.

Compared to the barbaric dean who would make a fuss over a single change in the color of his beloved disciple's spirit ring, Ning Yi, who could remain calm even after his daughter lost her spirit ring, truly deserves to be the head of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"You have to promise that you won't tell anyone else."

Although the teacher hadn't explicitly said it had to be kept secret, Ning Tian, ​​as her follower, knew that her teacher disliked trouble, so she would try to keep it a secret as much as possible.

You see, the first person to dissolve the ring basically never showed it to others unless necessary.

Ning Tian, ​​the little princess of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School, understood the principle of not flaunting wealth.

"Okay, Father promises you, he will keep it a secret."

After leading Ning Tian into his room, Ning Yi began to ask Ning Tian to explain what had happened.

"This is one of the teacher's research findings! It can absorb spirit rings and strengthen the physical body."

Ning Tian rolled up her sleeve, revealing her slender hand.

"Look, like this!"

Bang Bang Bang!

As she spoke, Ning Tian pounded her father's beloved, somewhat old coffee table with her little fists, making a loud thud.

"Oh my dear daughter, don't try it, don't try it!" Ning Yi quickly pulled Ning Tian back, discovering that his daughter's small body possessed strength completely disproportionate to her age and size.

"Haha, don't worry, I was just teasing you. I'm holding back."

Ning Tian, ​​who had been learning martial arts from Chen Fu, seemed to have become more lively and cheerful. After all, he was that person's only disciple at the moment, so he would be taken care of to some extent.

"Um…"

Ning Yi instantly understood the importance of Chen Fu's research results. Although Ning Tian had only shown the tip of the iceberg, from a businessman's strategic perspective, he found that the prospects of this technology seemed quite good.

Ning Yi then asked Ning Tian for more details. When he learned that the Soul Ring after the fusion would be able to act as a "Soul Power Singularity" to continuously absorb the Soul Power of Heaven and Earth for body tempering, Ning Yi's first thought was disbelief!

But then he realized that his daughter was actually standing in front of him, which meant that even if it didn't achieve the theoretical effect at the moment, it still had an undeniable impact!

If the theoretical effect of Chen Fu can be achieved, a battle-type Soul Master without Soul Skills is not much more noble than a support Soul Master without Soul Skills but with equally strong physique.

Furthermore, while martial spirits are innate, not every member of the Ning family is willing to spend their entire life as a support soul master hiding behind others, relying on their wisdom to navigate between various forces and coordinate the relationship between the sect and its retainers.

Why does every generation of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School's sect leader need to act like a rich man's foolish son, spending money to befriend prodigies when they are young? It's because that's the nature of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School; they need to divide the spoils to maintain their lineage.

"And Dad, I can fight too!"

After Ning Tian fused with the ring, he consulted Jin Lin. The Golden Dragon Martial Soul inheritor's intuition in the use of power had impressed even his teacher.

To put it simply, as the teacher put it, normal people need to master techniques and calculate to get the results, while abnormal people just guess directly using their terrifying intuition, and they're always right. In her previous life, Chen Fu had met a physicist surnamed Ding who possessed unimaginable and terrifying talent in the quantum field.

"Hmm... shall we give it a try?"

Although she was full of disbelief, seeing her confident daughter and feeling a bit of anticipation herself, Ning Yi agreed and went outside to make preparations.

Soon, Ning Yi led a little boy into the courtyard.

"Do you remember him? Your cousin."

"I remember! He bullied me when we were kids!"

Ning Tian immediately remembered that the chubby boy was his uncle's son, but because his martial soul was not the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda but a forest white bear, he took his mother's surname.

The Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School has many non-Ning surname Ning family direct line Soul Masters, which is the foundation for the sect's growth and strength. The concept that the Ning surname is equivalent to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda has facilitated the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School's covert development and strengthening of its power.

Because they are cousins, the chubby Ling Yun is not afraid of Ning Tian, ​​the sect's little princess. He won't give way to her when it comes to food, and even if Wu Feng comes, he won't dare to easily get involved in other people's siblings' fights.

"Ling Yun, Ning Tian recently had the good fortune to eat a spiritual herb, which greatly improved her physique, so I would like you to help test her limits."

Ling Yun is a year older than Ning Tian. Compared to Ning Tian, ​​who is a two-ring Great Soul Master, he is already a three-ring Soul Venerable.

"Sure, it's fine." Although he was curious, Ling Yun readily agreed, since he was at home anyway and had nothing better to do.

"bring it on!"

Possessed by a martial spirit!

Roar!

Ling Yun assumed a fighting stance in the middle of the courtyard. The bloodline power of the forest polar bear flowed through his body, and with the help of his soul power, his body began to partially transform into a bear.

He used to bully her when she was little, so today he'll let her get her revenge! Ling Yun thought to himself that he'd let Ning Tian fight for a while. He was just a support Soul Master, so even if it was a spirit herb, it wouldn't be too outrageous.

"Seven treasures include crystal!"

Ning Tian recited the unique soul incantation of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, and the seven-layered, seven-colored glazed pagoda appeared in his hand.

However, this method of holding...

"Ning Tian, ​​is this how you hold a pagoda?"

We all gently hold the seven-colored glass pagoda that radiates a precious light, with elegant and graceful manners... How come you've changed?

"Alright, alright!"

Ning Tian waved the pagoda in his hand to indicate that he shouldn't worry about these details. To be honest, the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda became thinner and thinner with each layer, and the topmost spire felt quite nice to hold.

No wonder Jin Lin told her with a stern face that the angular tower hammer was very suitable as a weapon.

"Second Uncle, what about her..."

Ling Yun's face was full of confusion.

"It's okay, it's okay, let's continue..." Ning Yi felt that her common sense had been severely damaged, and she was a little tired.

"Haha, little fatty, take this punch!"

Ning Tian swung the pagoda hammer at Ling Yun, the sharp edges of the pagoda piercing his arm that he was using for protection!

"How can you be so strong?!"

After blocking several of Ning Tian's large hammers, Ling Yun immediately realized something was wrong; this girl's strength was no less than his!

This is unbelievable! Isn't this kind of magical herb a bit too outrageous?

Roar!

His soul power surged instantly, the two soul rings behind Ling Yun lit up, and as his size increased dramatically, he slapped his palm towards Ning Tian.

bang!

Ning Tian's power suddenly surged as well, and the tower hammer, enveloped in soul power, swung towards Ling Yun's bear paw, producing a metallic clang upon impact.

They seem evenly matched, but her tower has a spire!

After exchanging blows for a few more rounds, Ling Yun felt his palms go numb with pain.