Douluo: This soul master is too introverted

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A cold current ran down the spine, from the soles of the feet straight to the top of the head.

Ning Fengzhi's body trembled slightly, and he clenched his fists tightly until the sharp corners of the ceramic pricked his palms, and his dilated pupils finally focused again.

Ning Fengzhi stared at Su Ming like a hungry wolf, no longer as calm as before, and gritted his teeth and said:

"Su Ming, do you know what you are talking about?"

Word by word.

The ups and downs of the voice are an expression of an extremely burning desire, as well as the final reserve of a volcanic eruption.

Even Chen Xin, who was watching the show, had a face as cold as an iceberg, and behind the teacup, there was a slight chill in his eyes.

Su Ming chuckled and shrugged, "I'm just curious about unknown things."

"Looking at the senior's expression, you must be overthinking it."

"you…"

Ning Fengzhi was speechless, his eyes fixed on Su Ming.

It looked so ferocious, as if it was going to swallow him up.

Above the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower is the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower. This is a secret of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect that not many people know about.

Although Su Ming was just talking, as the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Fengzhi would definitely not think that he was speaking without purpose.

Most likely, he knew something.

Yes, it must be so.

My heart was pounding.

Ning Fengzhi looked at Su Ming's calm and composed appearance, and finally sighed helplessly.

Whether it was because of his cunning aura, or because he knew the inside story of the fighting spirit and took the initiative, or because he was indebted to Su Ming...

It can be said that I had the advantage in this conversation from the beginning.

But at this moment, he had already lost completely.

The flaws of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower prevented them from breaking through to the Soul Douluo level.

The temptation to change his fate was such that he had to jump into it even if there was a slight possibility of it being a trap.

call--

Ning Fengzhi regained some composure and said quietly:

"You know what I'm thinking about right now?"

The look in his eyes as he stared at Su Ming was cold and there was no trace of emotion.

As the words came out, the temperature around them dropped a lot.

Su Ming raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said casually:

"I guess you are thinking--"

"If I visit the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect next time, what etiquette should I use to entertain me?"

"After all, as Ning Rongrong's teacher and dean, I have the grace to teach her."

"In terms of etiquette and affection, he should be treated as the most honored guest. The Seven Treasures Glazed Sect is so large, and it is indeed a bit of a headache to hang up the lanterns and decorations."

After saying this, Su Ming looked at Ning Fengzhi with a smile on his face.

"..." Ning Fengzhi's mouth twitched and he looked at Su Ming expressionlessly.

The atmosphere suddenly became silent.

Only the sound of Sword Douluo Chen Xin leisurely sipping tea could be heard.

A cup of tea seems to be endless and tastes amazing.

Wonderful~

It's wonderful~

It would be bad enough that the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect couldn't control a young man, but now he was outmaneuvered.

As you look at each other, you'll easily fall in love with each other.

Ning Fengzhi is probably in such a situation.

About tens of seconds passed.

Ning Fengzhi's originally stern face broke into a smile.

"It's not easy to get the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect to put up lanterns and decorations to welcome us."

"If possible, I hope you deserve this courtesy."

His face was smiling, and his heart was also smiling, Ning Fengzhi's eyes were bright and colorful.

Seeing Ning Fengzhi compromise, Su Ming also breathed a sigh of relief.

If there is another conflict, he will owe Tang Hao a favor again.

"Please rest assured, senior. I have always been clear about gratitude and resentment. If someone shows me respect, I will give him back ten feet."

"I took your seventh-grade ginseng when I was unconscious. When I research tools suitable for cultivating soul power in the future, I will definitely sell them to you first."

Ning Fengzhi was quite happy to hear the previous words.

He thought that as long as Su Ming could train Rongrong out of kindness, he would be very satisfied.

But when he heard the last sentence, Ning Fengzhi's face darkened again.

What does it mean to sell to me first?

Isn't it worth giving the seventh-grade ginseng and the grace of being rescued by the Fighting Spirit Arena for free?

He thought that he was not a fussy person, but he could not help but ask Su Ming, who was a little unreliable:

"Are you sure this is what you mean - if someone shows you respect, you should give him back ten feet?"

Being poor cares themselves, being wealthy cares the world.

Su Ming nodded without hesitation.

"Of course, that's the current situation."

“…What do you mean by the current situation?”

"The current situation is - if someone shows me respect, I can only show him respect."

Ning Fengzhi, “…”

It would be a waste of your talent if you don't become a profiteer!

Some people you have known for a lifetime, but you may only know their faces but not their hearts.

With some people, you only need to look at them to know that they are trustworthy.

Ning Fengzhi passed away peacefully.

We left Soto City that day.

As the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, he has been away from the sect for a month and it is time for him to go back.

He feels relieved that his daughter Ning Rongrong is practicing here.

At least in his opinion, it was the only choice and also her chance.

A Soul Master who can fight a Soul Emperor, a mature and shrewd dean...

Two Soul Saint Teachers...

And two equally talented partners...

Ning Fengzhi saw and was happy about his daughter Ning Rongrong's changes in temperament and improvement in cultivation, knowing that this place was more suitable for her growth than the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

Besides, he had already gotten the answer he wanted from Su Ming.

Even if it was just a possibility, he had no reason to refuse.

Swah——

The sword is as cold as autumn frost brushing your face.

A sharp light flashed across Su Ming's eyes.

Su Ming was seen holding a sword in his hand.

The scabbard is hollowed out with a gold-thread relief of a swimming dragon and inlaid with three large rubies.

In addition, the scabbard is inlaid with tiny broken diamonds around it. Under the refraction of light, the scabbard embellished with countless gems looks radiant.

The sword body emerged from the scabbard, just like the tip of an iceberg of the most crystal clear jade in the world emerging from the rock.

Any swordsman who sees the sharp edge will be obsessed with it and will never be able to look away.

He just happened to be in need of a sword, so it came at the right time. Su Ming couldn't help but sigh that Ning Fengzhi was really good at doing favors.

"Su Ming, these were all given by Rongrong's father?"

Zhao Wuji's surprised voice sounded, as if he had seen a female ghost. His eyes bulged out in surprise.

Looking in the direction of his finger, I saw a pile of gifts placed on the floor of the hall.

Gold coins piled up into a small mountain, and rubies, diamonds, and all kinds of treasures he had never seen before were now piled up like garbage.

Poverty limits imagination. Zhao Wuji stared at the pile of treasures with his eyes wide open, and he swallowed his saliva countless times.

Ning Rongrong was also stunned and wished she could get the person back.

Dad, I asked you to invest a little, not so much.

Prodigal

Too wasteful~

You are the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect~

Forget it, forget it, your money, I'll keep your daughter myself~

Without Shao Xin saying anything, Ning Rongrong had already happily started sorting.

Then, put the things into your own storage soul guide.

The college always talks about money. It's so hard to be a teacher in the finance department.

Swah——

Ruby, no more.

Swah——

The soul guide is gone.

……

Watching the treasures disappear one by one right under his nose, Zhao Wuji felt itchy and greedy, and he wanted to squeeze out the fat guy Shao Xin.

Just collect the things, why are you touching them? It's not yours, ah~

Still looking at me? You are still looking at me, right? Come and fight me if you dare~

Shao Xin was disdainful of Zhao Wuji's angry look. Why are you so fierce? I haven't paid you for two months, and you can still be so upright. Even if I lose, I will.

Swah——

Noticing that Su Ming put the sword into his space ring, Zhao Wuji seemed to understand something and his eyes immediately lit up.

hmm~

nice~

The dean's move is to remind me that this thing can actually be divided~

The dean has already taken one, so it shouldn't be too much for me, the second vice dean, to take one too~

Thinking of this, Zhao Wuji took a necklace from the pile of treasures in front of Shao Xin and Ning Rongrong.

The necklace itself is made of gold and silver and is not valuable, but the diamond the size of a pigeon egg is indeed very attractive.