Gal Douluo: Love Becomes God

The first thread of soul power reached out, successfully catching a red bean and dropping it into the bowl.

Then, a second thread emerged and coiled up a mung bean.

The third one...

As Ning Rongrong painstakingly separated her fourth thread of soul power, attempting to curl up the extremely tiny black sesame seed—

"boom!"

Her mental energy instantly became extremely disordered, and the four strands of soul power became like a tangled mess, instantly losing control.

Instead of picking up the black sesame seeds, it overturned the beans in the bowls that had been divided earlier, scattering them all over the yard.

"Failed. Try again."

Tang Tian sat on the stone bench next to him, picked up a cup of tea, and didn't even lift his eyelids.

Ning Rongrong's face instantly turned extremely pale.

She bit her lower lip tightly, squatted down without saying a word, picked up the scattered beans one by one with her hands, and poured them back into the small hill.

Then, continue.

The second time, it collapsed again when the fourth thread was separated.

The third time, I held on for three seconds, but failed again.

The tenth time...

The twentieth time...

Time passed by, second by second.

As the sun rose higher, the prolonged and extremely high level of mental exertion began to make Ning Rongrong feel somewhat tired.

Fine beads of sweat trickled down her forehead, sliding down her fair cheeks and landing on the stone table.

The originally very smooth ponytail braid has become somewhat messy.

Xiao Wu leaned against the door frame, arms crossed, the gloating smile that had been on her lips long gone.

She watched that frail figure, swaying precariously yet stubbornly starting again and again, and couldn't help but mutter to herself:

"She's quite stubborn."

Tang San sat in the corner, his gaze fixed intently on Ning Rongrong.

The originally extremely scattered control of soul power is gradually becoming more solid under this extremely cruel pressure.

Tang San was secretly shocked: "Big Brother's extreme pressure method has forced her to bring out her potential!"

Tang Tian remained seated at the stone table, his expression extremely calm.

But his gaze remained fixed on the woman.

He made Ning Rongrong pick beans, not just to make things difficult for her.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda is the number one auxiliary martial soul in the world, which can greatly enhance the strength of teammates.

Moreover, this was also a test of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda's character.

You should know that, up to now, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda hasn't heard a single word of its thoughts.

Chapter 189 Tang Tian's First Trial!

The fiftieth time.

The hundredth time.

The two hundredth time...

Even when the sun is high in the sky.

In this small courtyard, Ning Rongrong, standing in front of the stone table, remained like a stiff sculpture, staring intently at the pile of mixed five-colored grains.

Her mental energy had been completely depleted.

Fine beads of sweat had long since soaked through the tight-fitting outfit on her back.

A few strands of hair, damp with sweat, clung awkwardly to his cheeks.

"Om-"

Four extremely faint threads of soul power extended from Ning Rongrong's fingertips with great difficulty.

Red beans, mung beans, millet, and white rice.

Four particles of different colors and weights were barely swirled into the air by these four extremely unstable threads.

"The fifth one... I need to separate the fifth one..."

Ning Rongrong gritted her teeth, her lower lip already bleeding from her own bite.

The taste of blood filled her mouth, but it became the only thing she could use to stimulate her mind and stay awake.

Just as she was trying to forcefully squeeze out her dried-up sea of ​​consciousness, forcibly pulling out the fifth thread of soul power to touch that extremely tiny black sesame seed.

A sudden, intense wave of dizziness surged through her brain.

"Well!"

Ning Rongrong let out an extremely painful groan, and suddenly everything went black before her eyes.

A soft bang.

The four strands of soul power that had been painstakingly gathered snapped instantly, turning into specks of light and dissipating into the air.

The four beans that were suspended in mid-air also fell helplessly and crashed into the porcelain bowl that had already been sorted.

This completely disrupted the previously perfectly organized categorization.

Another failure.

Ning Rongrong's legs went weak, and she fell forward uncontrollably, her hands awkwardly bracing themselves on the edge of the stone table as she gasped for breath.

Her body was trembling violently, and a feeling of grievance spread through her heart like a flood breaking through a dam.

She was the apple of the eye of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. From childhood to adulthood, even Ning Fengzhi and his two titled Douluo grandfathers, Sword and Bone, couldn't bear to lay a finger on her.

When did you suffer such severe, even perverse, abuse?

This isn't training at all; it's crushing her self-esteem!

Just then, Tang Tian, ​​who had been sitting to the side observing coldly, suddenly heard a notification sound in his mind.

[Ding! Detected that the target martial soul's spiritual power, Ning Rongrong, has reached its current limit. Irreversible spiritual damage or complete abandonment may occur at any time.]

[Trigger the god-level selection system!]

[Option 1: Stop training here. The host can allow Ning Rongrong to develop on her own and cease the extreme exploitation.]

[Reward: Increases Spirit attribute by 1 point.]

Option Two: Continue applying pressure to break free of the cocoon and emerge as a butterfly. Ignore their limits and use the host's aura and methods to forcibly force them to break through the Four Apertures of the Constant Mind Realm of the Distraction Control Method.

[Reward: Volume 1 of the divine-level mental power micro-management technique, "The Great Evolution Divine Formula".]

Hearing the system's voice in his mind, a glint of light flashed in Tang Tian's eyes.

There wasn't even a second of hesitation.

"I choose option two."

Tang Tian gave an answer in his heart with great decisiveness.

Increase mental strength attribute by 1 point?

Although it is not practical, he can improve on his own through training.

His decision to have Ning Rongrong pick beans was not merely for the purpose of so-called "training" or making things difficult for her.

In Tang Tian's overall strategic plan, the name Ning Rongrong was almost synonymous with the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

The number one support sect in the world is not only incredibly wealthy, but also boasts two extremely powerful peak Douluo: Sword Dao Chenxin and Bone Dragon Gurong.

This is an extremely terrifying strategic force.

If Ning Rongrong chooses to be soft-hearted now, she will indeed be grateful to him.

But this was nothing more than a little girl's extremely cheap expression of gratitude.

When she returned to her sect, she was still that pampered little devil.

But if today, he could force this extremely spoiled young sect leader to unleash her potential and break through the bottleneck that even Ning Fengzhi was struggling with.

So, for Ning Fengzhi, that extremely shrewd old fox, this was an enormous favor!

Ning Fengzhi was acutely aware of who could truly teach the future successors of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

This is tantamount to directly seizing the Achilles' heel of the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!

An extremely worthwhile and guaranteed profitable transaction.

As for whether Ning Rongrong hates him now?

It doesn't matter.

Do not break or stand.

……

"Is it already at its breaking point?"

Tang Tian's extremely cold voice rang out in the quiet courtyard, striking Ning Rongrong's extremely fragile nerves hard.

Tang San and Xiao Wu were also very surprised.

I never expected Brother Tian to say something like this at this time. It's something I never thought Tang Tian would say.

The two hesitated, but their trust in Tang Tian kept them silent.

Ning Rongrong struggled to lift her head, her pretty face covered in sweat. She gritted her teeth and didn't speak, but her bloodshot eyes were filled with an extremely strong stubbornness.

Even at this point, Tang Tian still couldn't hear any of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda's inner voice.

This proves that at this moment, Ning Rongrong's heart is filled with only pure stubbornness.

"Very good, keep up this stubbornness."

Tang Tian slowly stood up and walked step by step behind Ning Rongrong.

"Young Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, if this is all the perseverance you have, then you can get out of here now. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda in your hands is an extremely pathetic insult to the number one auxiliary martial soul in the world."

"You're talking nonsense!"

These words struck Ning Rongrong's last line with extreme precision.

She turned her head sharply, glaring at Tang Tian with extreme anger: "I have already achieved the initial form of the Four Apertures! I just don't have enough soul power! You are making things extremely difficult for me!"

"Try it if you dare!"

Ning Rongrong felt that she had done her best, and Tang Tian could clearly see that.

But he still said it, which made her feel very wronged.

"To force someone to do something they can't?"

Tang Tian sneered, and suddenly his soul power exploded from his body!

"Boom—"

Tang San's expression changed drastically in an instant.

To his utter astonishment, Tang Tian's soul power transformed into dozens of fine threads in mid-air!

"Watch."

Tang Tian didn't even raise his hand.

Those dozens of extremely transparent silk threads, like living serpents, instantly plunged into the pile of five-colored grains that resembled a small mountain.

"Swish swish swish swish—"

An extremely chilling scene unfolded.

Five colors of red beans, mung beans, millet, black sesame seeds, and pearl rice.

They move and separate extremely quickly in mid-air.