Douluo Continent: Starting with controlling Ning Rongrong and establishing the Holy Cult

Ning Rongrong's expression was very serious, showing no sign of her wish to forgive the master.

"That makes sense." The two women nodded in unison.

Only when a master trains by carrying stones can he prove that he truly wants to make amends for the mistakes he has made.

The situation was similar for the boys, except that three of them were skeptical, while one persuaded them to believe in the master.

-

Eight o'clock, Shrek Academy playground.

The master apologized to everyone in person: "I'm sorry, I didn't think things through before, and I did many things that I'm sorry to everyone and to Rongrong!"

He bowed, his attitude very sincere.

However, after the discussion at breakfast, apart from Tang San, the others were not very convinced by this.

He continued, "To show my sincerity, I will personally carry out my punishment to demonstrate my determination! I will carry a 15-kilogram stone back and forth twelve times without using my soul power!"

Upon hearing this, the five people's expressions changed.

Those who had carried stones knew what stone-carrying training felt like. Although the master only carried 15 kilograms, which was completely incomparable to Ning Rongrong's 45 kilograms, they could understand it.

After all, Ning Rongrong's 45 kilograms included their portion, and Ning Rongrong was far too powerful.

However, this matter still depends on Ning Rongrong's decision.

The five of them looked at Ning Rongrong.

"Twenty kilograms."

Ning Rongrong answered calmly.

"Ning Rongrong, don't be ungrateful. The master has been so sincere, why can't you forgive him?"

Tang San, enraged, jumped out and pointed at Ning Rongrong's nose.

Then he noticed several unfriendly gazes.

Ning Rongrong chuckled, but didn't intend to say anything. Instead, she looked at the master.

"Tang San, shut up! It is indeed my fault for not being able to do justice to Rongrong. Rongrong is right, fifteen kilograms is not enough to show my sincerity, so twenty kilograms will do! Listen carefully, Tang San, from now on, you must listen to Rongrong! By the way, you didn't share the punishment last time, did you? Do you even know that you are a team? Here's what you'll do, you come and help me carry the stones. You get three rings, I won't make things difficult for you, you carry thirty kilograms!"

The master angrily cursed at Tang San.

Making Tang San carry thirty jin was naturally Ning Rongrong's order. If Tang Hao discovered Grandmaster first and killed him, it would be a huge loss. Bringing Tang San along meant Grandmaster could at least survive.

Tang San turned around in surprise, full of confusion. After his mental strength decreased, he had forgotten some things. He couldn't quite remember that the master had instructed him to assassinate Ning Rongrong. He only remembered that the master was his dear teacher, and that Ning Rongrong and the master didn't get along.

Now, he has no dirt on the master.

What's wrong with the master? Why is he treating him like this?

He didn't know, and he wouldn't know, because the next second, all he would have left was the thought that the master had done the right thing.

"Disciple knows his mistake." Tang San lowered his head.

Seeing this, the five people's opinion changed slightly.

Perhaps, this master has truly reflected on himself and become a decent human being this week?

No, no, no, how could a person become like this on their own?

The five of them then looked at Ning Rongrong. Their intuition told them that Ning Rongrong had persuaded them with reason.

"Why are you looking at me?" Ning Rongrong asked, feigning innocence.

The group exchanged glances, understanding each other perfectly, and then turned to look in other directions.

At nine o'clock, Grandmaster and Tang San were already preparing at the academy gate, while Ning Rongrong, at Grandmaster's recommendation, began to instruct the other five in their training.

Of course, Ning Rongrong was not good at giving instructions. What she did was to activate the trapping beast, let the five people take turns attacking her, and adjust her strength, direction, and point of force during the attacks.

At noon, Flander and the teachers treated the six Shrek students to a hearty lunch to celebrate their significant achievements that morning.

It must be said that Ning Rongrong's training methods were truly effective; in just half a day, everyone's skill level improved by almost the same amount as in the previous week.

Ning Rongrong had prepared enough for two people in advance, a gesture that was seen by everyone as an angelic act.

The master didn't leave her any food, but she left food for the master instead. This is called repaying evil with kindness.

And the master... seems to have improved a bit?

-

Off campus, on the way to Soto.

Tang Hao is still searching for the whereabouts of the person who fought with Tang San.

Suddenly, two figures came running from not far away, and he quickly hid behind a big tree.

His identity is not something he can easily reveal to others.

After the two ran past, Tang Hao suddenly widened his eyes.

What did he see?

Tang San and... Master?

Wasn't the master killed by him in the hut?

Why does Tang San still trust the Grandmaster?

what are they doing?

A host of questions flooded Tang Hao's mind.

Even though he was a titled Douluo who had seen all sorts of strange things, this was the first time he had ever seen the Grandmaster in this situation.

The master who came back from the dead...

and many more!

Resurrected from the dead?

The master has the ability to bring the dead back to life. If that ability were used on Ah Yin!

He made a snap decision to go up and see what was going on. Right now, Tang Hao's mind was filled with the hope of Ah Yin's resurrection; he couldn't care less about causing trouble for the master or finding the murderer who was detrimental to his revenge.

-

At 8 PM, the two made three more round trips, bringing their total to eight.

However, judging from their current physical strength and speed, they probably won't finish the run until six or seven o'clock in the evening, and that's an optimistic scenario.

Tang Hao had seen through what Grandmaster and Tang San were doing long ago, so he simply stayed where he was to observe, and didn't run with the two of them.

This training method is truly devilish, restricting soul power and making people run while carrying stones. If it were in the Haotian Sect, it would be one of the most rigorous.

Perhaps this master had a change of heart after being resurrected, and actually came up with such a brilliant training method.

At five o'clock in the evening, the students had already started their dinner, and Ning Rongrong still saved two portions.

The afternoon training was not Ning Rongrong's sparring training, but rather basic skills training, namely physical training and soul power control training.

However, it was still Ning Rongrong who suggested it. The source of inspiration, of course, was the more popular comic version compared to the original work.

Overall, the afternoon was quite fruitful.

Outside the academy, the two had already completed their tenth run and were about to begin their eleventh.

Chapter 82 Facing Tang Hao

7 PM.

The two of them completed the entire course.

On their way back to Shrek Academy, the two saw Ning Rongrong standing at the academy gate, smiling at them from afar.

Tang San's dissatisfaction had long since vanished after twelve rounds, and he was naturally overjoyed to see someone come to pick him up.

But before he even got close to the academy gate, he collapsed to the ground.

The master's physical condition was even worse than Tang San's. He only had a slightly lighter weight on his back than Tang San, and he could run a few more steps before collapsing to the ground.

Ning Rongrong shook her head helplessly and helped the two of them take off their bamboo baskets and put them aside.

We help the masters because they still have value.

Helping Tang San was another reason.

After dragging the two to the fence at the entrance of the college, she looked into the distance.

It was pitch black there.

But she knew that the other party had already taken the bait.

She spoke up, "Your Majesty, there's no need to hide anything. Are you really not going to care about your son anymore?"

A figure emerged from the shadows.

It was Tang Hao.

At this moment, Tang Hao was already holding a hammer in his hand, and without a doubt, it must be the Haotian Hammer.

Ning Rongrong's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corner of her mouth twitched. Should she have called out to someone so hastily?

But since things had come to this, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and go for it.

"How do you know that Tang San is my son?" Tang Hao asked, his voice carrying an imposing authority.

“Of course, I heard it from Grandpa Jian,” Ning Rongrong explained with a stiff smile.

"Oh—" Tang Hao nodded seriously and said, "You are from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."

"You should know that."

"Little girl, did you instigate this training?"

Ning Rongrong shook her head: "Of course not. It's because the master suddenly went crazy and said he made a mistake and needs to be punished."

"Oh? Then why is my son here too?"

"Because this punishment might have educational value."

"That's true." Tang Hao nodded, clearly accepting this statement.