Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul is Golden Light, all I want is more money.

Chapter 17 More Money Required

Qin Feng, who was hurrying along with Meng Yiran, suddenly turned around: "Who is it? Show yourself!"

Upon hearing this, Ning Rongrong, who was hiding behind the tree, reluctantly came out.

"Why is it you?"

Qin Feng was somewhat taken aback when he saw who had arrived.

The young lady of the prestigious Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has actually resorted to stalking.

"What? Is this road only for you to walk on? Am I not allowed to travel with you?"

Ning Rongrong crossed her arms and gave a righteous, light snort.

"So what happened to your face?"

Seeing Ning Rongrong's comical, disheveled appearance, Meng Yiran could no longer hold back and burst into laughter: "Hehehe..."

Having followed them for almost a whole night, Ning Rongrong's back ached, and she was far from having a good temper. She couldn't help but glare at her.

But it would have been better if she hadn't glared at him; the more she did, the more unrestrained Meng Yiran laughed.

Ning Rongrong was so angry that she stomped her feet, but there was nothing she could do.

Qin Feng didn't bother with her. Let her follow if she wants. Anyway, it's a young lady's business, and he, a mere commoner, can't interfere.

Qin Feng and Meng Yiran then set off again.

Ning Rongrong continued to follow behind on her own.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

The three finally arrived at the royal city of Barak.

After spending the night together, Ning Rongrong felt that her relationship with the two men had eased somewhat.

Seeing the three large characters "Barak" prominently displayed on the city gate, Ning Rongrong boldly asked, "Hey, what are you two doing here?"

"This doesn't seem to concern you, Miss Ning."

Meng Yiran enunciated each word carefully, emphasizing the last four words.

It's unpleasant to be met with indifference when you're being overly friendly.

Ning Rongrong's expression also turned cold, and she frowned as she walked towards Qin Feng.

But before she could even open her mouth and shout, a hearty laugh came from ahead:

"Haha, Yiran, Xiaofeng, you're finally here! We've been waiting for so long!"

The visitor was none other than Su Youpeng, the current director of the Beast Academy.

At this moment, his black hair was neatly combed, and he was dressed in an elegant formal suit, looking every bit the successful man.

It's a stark contrast to his dejected appearance a few years ago.

It could even be described as a complete overhaul, a significant leap forward.

In fact, we have to thank Qin Feng for this.

After all, he couldn't improve without Qin Feng!

"Director Su."

"Director Su."

The two greeted each other in turn.

Alec Su nodded slightly to the two of them.

Qin Feng is now much taller than him, and Su Youpeng is proud of him, after all, he is a student he watched grow up.

Looking at Ning Rongrong, who looked unhappy behind the two, Su Youpeng asked in surprise, "By the way, who is this?"

Meng Yiran spoke first: "Just a tagalong."

Ning Rongrong immediately became displeased: "Who are you calling a tagalong?"

"I'm talking to you."

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

Seeing that a fight was about to break out, Qin Feng quickly separated the two and then explained to Su Youpeng, "Director Su, this is the eldest daughter of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. As for why she..."

He hadn't finished speaking yet.

Su Youpeng quickly interrupted, "No need, Miss Ning, if you don't mind, you can come along."

Seeing that he was so sensible, Ning Rongrong seemed to feel triumphant and gave Meng Yiran a light snort: "Hmph."

Meng Yiran gritted her teeth in anger and glared at her resentfully.

Seeing this, Alec Su quickly stepped forward to lead the way for the group.

When he heard Qin Feng say that she was the eldest daughter of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, he was so frightened that he almost lost his soul.

He never dreamed that he would ever get involved with such an important person in his life.

……

On the way to the preparation area of ​​the Beast Academy, Alec Su gave the group some instructions:

"This year's Soul Master Exchange Competition is not much different from the next grand event. Apart from the Star Luo Empire and the Spirit Hall, basically all the prominent figures from the major forces have come."

"By the way, especially you, Xiao Feng, you must not reveal your real name when you go on stage. The dean and we have discussed it together and prepared a mask for you. Just say that you are Zhang Zhiwei."

"I see."

Qin Feng nodded, naturally understanding their concerns.

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After all, the tallest tree in the forest will be felled by the wind.

Although his teacher, Long Gong, was already an 86th-level Soul Douluo, and even his Martial Soul Fusion Technique with Snake Granny was comparable to that of a Title Douluo.

However, no matter what, the Snake Granny's soul power was still too low; with only the cultivation of a Soul Emperor, she couldn't sustain it for long.

Therefore, it can only be compared to them; in the end, it is no match for a true Title Douluo.

After the group arrived at the preparation area.

The Dragon Lord had been waiting for a long time and handed the thousand-year-old ice silkworm mask he had prepared to Qin Feng.

Qin Feng didn't stand on ceremony. He took the mask and put it on his face. His originally handsome face was instantly transformed into the face of a famous person from his previous life, according to his will.

But in the eyes of others, this face is only considered ordinary.

Ning Rongrong didn't hold back in criticizing, "Qin Feng, what kind of taste do you have? This is so ugly!"

"Indeed, Senior Brother, your taste is as indescribable as ever."

Meng Yiran also unusually agreed with her.

"What do you know? My face symbolizes invincibility!"

Qin Feng, or rather Zhang Zhiwei, suddenly underwent a dramatic change in temperament.

[Those who haven't watched Under One Person might not understand Zhang Zhiwei's arrogance, so you can skip this part without affecting your subsequent viewing.]

He glanced at the group, his slightly narrowed eyes seemingly filled with languor.

Or is it contempt?

No, the arrogance displayed on Zhang Zhiwei's face is not the kind of arrogance that allows him to act recklessly.

Rather, it's the kind of arrogance that makes no one take you seriously, the kind of conceit that's so extreme, the kind of arrogance that makes you feel invincible!

This arrogance is not like the kind of bravado that comes with a spoiled brat; rather, it's more like a higher-level condescension, or even a lack thereof.

In their eyes, Zhang Zhiwei was like a lone, majestic lion on the grasslands, fearless of anyone's schemes or schemes, looking down upon his territory.

Even Meng Shu couldn't help but praise, "Zhiwei, your face makes me want to punch you!"

Meng Yiran and Ning Rongrong nodded repeatedly.

Indeed, that face is just too damn punchable.

Zhang Zhiwei immediately broke character: "Hehe. Anyway, all you need to know is that I'm still Qin Feng."

Meng Shu didn't say anything more, and then started talking to the others about the rules of the preliminary round.

Since this is a Soul Master Duel and Exchange Tournament hosted by the Kingdom of Barak, the preliminary rounds are not decided by drawing lots to determine who will face whom.

Instead, it was more like a free-for-all, with all the Soul Master students being brought onto the stage to fight individually and determine the champion of the individual competition.

Like the Roman Colosseum, it will determine the strongest.

Hearing about this novel competition, Ning Rongrong exclaimed excitedly, "That sounds fun! I want to join too!"

Thanks to Alec Su's explanation, Meng Shu now knows Ning Rongrong's identity.

He frowned and politely declined, saying, "Miss Ning, it might not be a good thing for a support-type Soul Master to participate."

Ning Rongrong was dejected after being rejected, as it was rare to find something so fun.

Just then, a lazy voice rang out: "Actually, joining us isn't impossible, it's just..."

"What is it?" Ning Rongrong asked with a look of surprise.

"You need to pay more!"

(End of this chapter)