In Douluo Continent, Tang San raids my base right from the start.

Chapter 465 You're dreaming

"Third Brother, teach her a lesson!" Xiao Wu gritted her teeth, knowing that her third brother was going to stand up for her.

"Heh." Ning Rongrong glanced at the two of them, stayed where she was and waited for them to come and fight, while silently circulating her cultivation technique to recover her soul power.

Zhu Zhuqing remained expressionless, nodded slightly, and reached out to take Xiao Wu.

At that moment, shouts came from inside the academy.

"Here it comes!"

Ning Rongrong turned her gaze and saw a bearded young man pushing a small stall as he ran out.

"Stop!" Dai Mubai suddenly shouted, gritting his teeth, "Keep your voice down, make a few recovery sausages over there before you come over."

Tang San was about to make a move; he was eager to see how it would end.

"So beautiful!" Oscar was already attracted by the several beautiful women outside the academy, especially Ning Rongrong, who was right in front of him.

"Oscar, didn't you hear me? You want to get beaten up?" Dai Mubai said angrily.

"How could that be?" Oscar felt wronged and quickly squatted down, using the stall as cover to quietly chant incantations while making sausages.

Tap tap tap, she got up and ran quickly toward Dai Mubai.

"Give me two, and give the rest to that girl." Dai Mubai reached out and took the two sausages, nodded slightly to Xiao Wu, and explained, "These are Oscar, one of the academy's students. He's a food-type Soul Master, and the sausages he makes help with recovery."

"Thank you." Tang San nodded slightly.

Oscar's gaze shifted to Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu, who was being held, and his eyes lit up, revealing a warm smile.

He thought he was a nice guy, but with that stubble and makeup, he looked extremely sleazy.

They really are birds of a feather. Seeing Oscar's appearance, Ning Rongrong shuddered, feeling goosebumps all over her body.

"I think you really deserve a beating!" Dai Mubai couldn't stand it anymore and, despite the pain, kicked him.

"Ouch!" He winced in pain.

"Ouch!" Oscar stumbled and almost fell over, wincing in pain. After regaining his balance, he obediently ran towards Xiao Wu.

"Here you go, beautiful!" She handed it to Xiao Wu with a smile.

"Let me do it." Tang San also felt that the other party's smile was a bit lewd, so he reached out and took the sausage, personally feeding it to Xiao Wu's mouth.

Xiao Wu chewed and swallowed with smacking sounds, which made Oscar's smile grow even wider, his eyes becoming slightly dazed.

Zhu Wu could tell at a glance that this guy was in heat, and he must already have a picture in his mind.

"Your sausage is really good, it's warm and cozy, I feel much better now." Xiao Wu nodded in approval after eating the sausage.

"That's right," Oscar said immediately. "My sausages are famous for their effectiveness."

Tang San remained silent, but seeing that Xiao Wu was getting better, he breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at Ning Rongrong, and walked closer with firm steps.

Oscar was puzzled. He turned to look at the messy ground in front of him, and then glanced at the injured Dai Mubai and Xiao Wu. He immediately made a guess and, while shocked, looked at Ning Rongrong again.

This girl is amazing, taking on two opponents at once?

Glancing again at Zhu Wu, who stood calmly at the edge not far away, she felt a strange pressure and quickly looked away.

He wasn't standing with the others, so it was clear he was with this girl.

If the girls are this fierce, what about the older ones?

"Oscar, now that the matter is settled, you can get out of here!" Dai Mubai's cold voice rang out.

"Boss Dai, no!" Oscar immediately said, "You might need me again."

"Then get over here!" Dai Mubai glanced at Zhu Zhuqing and said coldly.

Oscar understood instantly. He glanced at Zhu Zhuqing's cold and beautiful face and her hot figure out of the corner of his eye, and sighed inwardly.

Boss Dai beat him to it!

As for the girl being held, she seems to have a relationship with the man who fed her sausages earlier.

"They're not even as handsome as me, how did they get my eye on them?" With a sigh, she lifted her foot and walked towards Dai Mubai.

Out of the corner of my eye, I glanced at Ning Rongrong. This girl probably doesn't have a boyfriend, right?

If I join the academy, Boss Dai will have someone he likes, and that fatso Ma Hongjun definitely won't stand a chance. As the saying goes, "Don't let the good stuff go to outsiders," hehe, isn't I the only one with the best chance? The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and a blush rose to his face.

"You're dreaming." Zhu Wu glanced at him and continued looking at the field.

"Tang San, Martial Soul Chrysanthemum, Level 29 Weapon Soul Master, please enlighten me." Tang San stood still, his expression calm and neither humble nor arrogant.

Just a moment ago he looked like he had a deep-seated hatred, what's he pretending for now? Ning Rongrong was speechless, but still returned the greeting politely.

"Ning Rongrong, Martial Soul: Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, Level 34 Support Soul Master, please give me your guidance."

"A support Soul Master, level 34?!" Oscar was shocked.

The others on the field were also shocked. They originally thought she had just entered the Soul Venerable realm, but they did not expect her soul power to be level 34. In other words, Ning Rongrong broke through to the Soul Venerable realm at the age of 11. Her cultivation speed is too fast!

It's simply outrageous.

There's a level 34! Tang San's expression turned solemn, and the coldness in his eyes intensified.

Clearly, this was inseparable from the help of his Tang Clan's supreme martial art, the Xuan Tian Gong; ordinary meditation methods could not achieve this speed.

"A bunch of ignorant fools." Ning Rongrong remained calm, as if this was how it should be.

Her second senior sister, Qian Renxue, has an innate soul power of level 20 and is currently 29 years old. She is a Soul Douluo and has already begun her attempt to become a Title Douluo. Her eldest senior brother is 32 years old this year and is also a Soul Douluo. If his innate soul power were not inferior to his second senior sister's, he would probably have already broken through to the Title Douluo level.

As a fellow student of the same teacher, she naturally couldn't perform poorly and tarnish her teacher's reputation!

Lost in thought, he raised his hand to summon his martial spirit, and the spirit rings beneath his feet reappeared.

"Purple-purple." Oscar was stunned when he saw Ning Rongrong's second spirit ring.

"If you're ready, let's begin," Ning Rongrong said calmly.

"I apologize." A glint flashed in Tang San's eyes.

"Second Soul Skill: Deadly Poison Mist!"

The second spirit ring under his feet lit up, and the chrysanthemum spirit in his hand rapidly grew proportionally, stretching to a meter in height in the blink of an eye, and swaying rapidly with the movement of his hand.

The next second, a thick, dark yellow poisonous mist, shaped like sharp fangs and flower stamens, sprayed out and surged toward Ning Rongrong.

"Poison?" Ning Rongrong laughed. She was least afraid of poison; after years of soaking in medicinal baths, she was immune to all poisons. Of course, this didn't mean that no potent poison could have any effect on her. But what was certain was that it was a powerful poison from a Great Soul Master's martial soul.

She was fearless!

"Nine Treasures Transform into Glazed Glass: First, Strength; Second, Speed; Third, Soul." With a thought, he unleashed three Soul Skills in a second to amplify himself, then quietly watched the increasingly dense poisonous fog ahead, which had already obscured Tang San's figure.

A silver glint appeared in his eyes.

As his mental energy was mobilized, faint human silhouettes suddenly appeared in the poisonous fog within his field of vision.

Although it's unclear, at least you can see where the person is and let her know that the other party has made an attack.

Then Tang San suddenly flung the giant chrysanthemum in his hand, and a black shadow shot out.

"A mere trick!" Ning Rongrong chuckled, waited a moment, activated Ghostly Shadow Stalking, and quickly ran to the side.

It was precisely at the exact moment that Tang San's venomous fangs shot out of the poisonous mist.

"Such a fast reaction!" Tang San's expression darkened when he saw Ning Rongrong react so quickly and run out of the attack range.

"Looks like we'll have to wait until the poisonous fog gets closer before we attack."

Thinking this, he swung his speed-enhancing martial spirit while stepping forward.

"I don't have time to waste with you!" Ning Rongrong said domineeringly. "Don't waste your time. I've been taking medicinal baths since I was a child. Even the deadly poison of a thousand-year-old human-faced demon spider has no effect on me, let alone a mere Great Soul Master like you."

"This poisonous fog of yours, I could drink it like water and it wouldn't bother me."

If she weren't worried that Tang San might have some hidden tricks to use the poisonous fog to cover her and harm her, she would have rushed in long ago. Never underestimate an opponent before knowing their full capabilities; this was combat experience her teacher had taught her, and she wouldn't act recklessly.

Therefore, in this situation, we can use reverse psychology.

"If you have any other moves, hurry up and use them. If you keep shaking that big chrysanthemum, your soul power might not be able to keep up!"

"Those from big families are different; they can even do things like this," the old man sighed deeply.

Is this the power of money? Oscar is envious of someone who can simply use money to overcome their weakness of being afraid of poison.

Tang San, are you surprised?

Zhu Wu's lips curled into a smile.

(End of this chapter)