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

Chapter 51 Ning Rongrong's Shock

"Could it be an external soul bone?"

"Hey, how did you know!"

Meng Yiran covered her slightly parted pink lips, her eyes filled with disbelief.

"Of course it's a guess," Qin Feng chuckled.

"Ugh, this is so boring."

Meng Yiran, who was originally full of confidence, was now like a deflated balloon, looking completely listless.

Zhu Zhuqing was equally surprised. This was an external soul bone, known as one of the treasures of the soul master world. Qin Feng had guessed it so easily.

"Senior Brother, you don't actually have a fourth soul skill, do you?"

From the moment Meng Yiran first met Qin Feng, she noticed a change in his aura, which was noticeably stronger than before.

"Yes, I was lucky and broke through level 40."

Qin Feng had no intention of telling the truth. He couldn't possibly give them these soul bones now; doing so would only send them to their deaths.

Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.

Even Qin Feng dared not use the Soul Bone in public.

"abnormal!"

Zhu Zhuqing and Meng Yiran blurted out at the same time, their pupils dilating as if in an earthquake.

Qin Feng asked, "By the way, did anything major happen at the academy while I was away?"

Meng Yiran pondered for a moment, then shook her head: "Nothing serious, but a man named Xue Qinghe has come to visit several times, but you haven't been there."

Meng Yiran, who had never been to the Heaven Dou Empire, did not know the so-called Heaven Dou Crown Prince, so she had no respect for him whatsoever.

Qin Feng nodded slightly, then adopted a serious attitude: "How long are you two planning to stay here?"

"Is it not okay?" Meng Yiran was not intimidated at all, and even straightened her towering breasts.

"Are you really going to stay here? I need to take a shower."

As he spoke, Qin Feng ripped off his coat, revealing his sharply defined muscles; beneath his eight-pack abs lay explosive power.

Upon seeing this, Zhu Zhuqing's face flushed slightly, and she covered her eyes with her hands, peeking through her fingers.

At the same time, she couldn't help but admire in her heart: "Such a good figure, even better than the male concubines my aunt keeps."

Qin Feng thought to himself, "Your eye slits are almost bigger than your eyes."

He thought Zhu Zhuqing was already outrageous enough, but when he looked back...

Meng Yiran stared intently at his chest.

"Get out! Get out!"

In order to save his virgin eggs, Qin Feng had no choice but to resort to a miracle, grabbing one in each hand and throwing them all out the door.

"Bang!" The door slammed shut.

"You damn senior brother, open the door! I'm not going to eat you!"

Meng Yiran felt a pang of regret. She should have just taken action earlier. It was such a rare opportunity, and she had just missed it.

Meanwhile, Qin Feng's heart was pounding in the bathroom. He couldn't help but sigh, "What's wrong with these women? I almost lost my Yang Wu Lei. If I hadn't lost Yang Wu Lei, that woman Silver Dragon King would have devoured me alive."

At the same time, Qin Feng felt a surge of relief.

……

three days later.

"No way, what's wrong with this world? I've only been gone a few days, how come you've all broken through to new heights!"

A clear and melodious exclamation rang out.

Ning Rongrong stared at the two women in shock.

They were all at roughly the same level before, so how did they suddenly surpass her by so many levels?

From this moment on, Ning Rongrong's only sense of superiority as the young sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School vanished completely.

Meng Yiran and Zhu Zhuqing smiled slightly: "It's best not to say."

How could such a secret as the Immortal Herb be easily revealed to others?

Even though Ning Rongrong had a very good relationship with them.

Unable to contain her curiosity, Ning Rongrong grabbed the two girls' hands and said in a coquettish tone, "Yiran, Zhuqing, just tell me."

Meng Yiran's face radiated a sense of superiority as she shook her head slightly: "No, Rongrong."

"Oh, please tell me."

Ning Rongrong shook Meng Yiran's hand, as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

But it's not surprising that she did that, since everyone started from the same point.

When the race starts, you've only just begun running, while others have already run halfway. Anyone would be curious in that situation.

Not to mention Ning Rongrong, who has always considered herself a genius.

Seeing that she had taken the bait, Meng Yiran raised the corners of her mouth slightly and pretended to be impatient: "Oh Rongrong, don't ask anymore. If you really want to know, go ask Senior Brother."

"Okay." Ning Rongrong made a mental note of it and immediately waved goodbye to the two of them.

She then ran straight to the advanced class.

We've moved on to the advanced class.

Many boys in the class were curious about the new pretty girl, and one bold boy even stepped forward, flashing a confident smile: "Hello, beautiful, shall we get to know each other?"

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Ning Rongrong gave him a disdainful look: "Get lost!"

Even the most dissolute playboys dare to try and woo her.

The boy had no choice but to leave dejectedly, but the lewdness in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

Ning Rongrong looked around and finally found Qin Feng resting in a corner. She called out, "Qin Feng, come out for a moment. It's me, Ning Rongrong."

Hearing the familiar voice, Qin Feng lazily opened his eyes, yawned, and walked towards the door.

When Qin Feng saw the anxious Ning Rongrong, he guessed that his fishing hook should be in place.

We caught a fish, and it's a big, fat one!

Qin Feng leaned against the wall with his hands in his pockets and asked, "Is there something you need, Miss?"

Ning Rongrong suppressed her inner turmoil and tried to speak calmly, "Qin Feng, I want to ask about the soul power of Yi Ran and Zhu Qing."

"What, you want to improve too?" Qin Feng chuckled.

Ning Rongrong nodded happily, "Mmm-hmm!"

Her fair and delicate face practically screamed "I can't wait!"

"It's not impossible, but your father needs to talk to me about this."

"Why? Can't I make my own decision?"

Ning Rongrong was very surprised. Weren't they just some spiritual medicines to enhance soul power?

Even if it's rare, does it really warrant her father coming out to talk to her?

Qin Feng leaned forward slightly and whispered in her ear.

A faint scent of hormones emanated from Qin Feng, who was standing very close.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Ning Rongrong's earlobes instantly turned red, and her voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz, filled with both nervousness and anticipation.

Don't overthink it.

Why are you blushing like a teapot?

Qin Feng rolled his eyes, then whispered, "I can help you evolve the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda."

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong was completely taken aback.

Ning Rongrong, unable to hide her excitement, asked anxiously, "Are you telling the truth?"

Qin Feng chuckled and retorted, "Didn't you already see Yi Ran and Zhu Qing?"

After receiving an affirmative answer.

At this moment, Ning Rongrong had only one thought in her mind: to go back and inform her father as soon as possible.

You must know, this is a wish that has troubled countless people in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School for thousands of years. Is it about to be fulfilled today?

Thinking of this, Ning Rongrong excitedly embraced Qin Feng's face, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him with her lips slightly parted.

After the kiss, she suddenly realized that she had been a little too excited.

"Qin Feng, I'll go back and tell my dad right away!"

(End of this chapter)