Douluo: This soul master is too introverted

Tang San withdrew his fierce gaze, and his brows, which were squeezed into a "川" shape, slowly relaxed.

That's all~

I don't want to help Duguyan~

The arrow is on the string and has to be shot.

Tang San was in a difficult situation and could only tell the truth.

"Su Ming, our college's enrollment doesn't seem to have this rule, right?"

"After all, I'm in charge of admissions, and I've never heard of such a rule before."

Ok?

Dugu Bo and Dugu Yan half closed their eyes.

What happened?

Are you deliberately making things difficult for us?

Su Ming waved his hand calmly, "Just because there wasn't one before doesn't mean there isn't one now. After all, the academy needs to develop."

"The academy is currently in the early stages of development. If too many people with low abilities join the academy, it will actually lower everyone's cultivation level."

Me, weak?

Dugu Yan's eyes turned cold and he kicked towards Su Ming.

boom!

Su Ming did not move. Dugu Yan's ankle was firmly grasped by Tang San's hand. The latter exerted a little force and Dugu Yan immediately retreated.

Tang San gave her a dangerous warning look. Dugu Yan bit her red lips, swallowed her anger, and turned her head to look aside.

Tang San rubbed his nose and said:

“Su Ming, although Dugu Yan is not as strong as the seven of us, her strength is not bad.”

"A control-type soul master who uses poison can achieve a good restraining effect in battle."

"I think we can recruit Dugu Yan into our college."

While speaking, Tang San's eyes were already glancing somewhere else, at least he didn't even look at Su Ming, for some reason.

I knew you were just being hypocritical!

Su Ming laughed inwardly.

"Humph, that's actually human language. How could my granddaughter, Dugu Bo, be so weak?"

Dugu Bo breathed in quickly and exhaled long. He was extremely dissatisfied with what Su Ming had just said. Tang San was a pretty good kid.

Su Ming did not bully the old poisoner, but looked at Tang San coldly and said mercilessly:

"The rules of the academy are the rules. As long as Dugu Yan doesn't reach level 20 before she turns 40, she can't be accepted."

"If you think Duguyan has great potential, then find a way to get her to level 40."

"Rather than talking to me about personal connections, the best way is to speak with facts and strength, isn't it?"

Tang San was speechless, he could only nod and said:

"Okay, let's wait until she reaches level 40."

"With her current training speed, it shouldn't be a big problem."

Su Ming patted Tang San's shoulder heavily and said, "I have done my best as a bad guy, so don't be unreasonable, kid!"

Seeing that both sides were about to snatch Dugu Yan away, Meng Shenji and the other two were extremely upset.

At this point, we can only find a way to get Su Ming and the others to stay together!

Just as Meng Shenji was about to speak, an elegant and easy-going voice suddenly floated over.

"Ning Fengzhi, come to visit."

"Please don't blame me for coming here uninvited."

Chapter 170 Black Demon Martial Soul, Mental Power Cultivation!

In the manor, white pigeons flew away in fright.

A touch of white snow looks particularly dazzling above the green forest.

Below, in the clean and tidy courtyard, three figures were sitting and drinking tea.

The two men had dignified postures, but the woman had her hands on her cheeks, her elbows resting on the stone table, and her beautiful eyes were slightly mischievous.

"Dad, why did you suddenly come to the Royal Academy?"

Ning Rongrong moved her elbow, pushed Ning Fengzhi's arm, and asked curiously.

No big or small~

Although he was not satisfied with Ning Rongrong's actions, Ning Fengzhi was quite satisfied with the alertness and natural calmness on her face. He smiled helplessly and said:

"What else can happen!"

"My dear daughter is back. We haven't seen each other for a year. Your Grandpa Jian and the others are worried, so they came to see how you are doing."

"Now that we've returned to Tiandou City, we can't let you continue to suffer outside."

"I think you should go home and stay for a few days. Your mother misses you so much. You haven't been home for such a long time. You can't just ignore your family, right?"

Looking at Ning Rongrong, Ning Fengzhi's face showed a look of distress and sadness, and he missed her silently. Ning Rongrong was his only daughter.

Unfortunately, what he got was Ning Rongrong's cold stare.

"If you really want me to come back with all your heart, that would be great."

"I see you are not here for me, but for someone else?"

Ning Rongrong pouted, a little unhappy.

——Don't treat your daughter as a fool.

——Dad, I know your character very well.

——I am not so important that you should be welcomed to the Royal Academy.

"Rongrong!"

Ning Fengzhi half-closed his eyes, exuding a creepy aura, and seemed very unhappy.

Ning Rongrong would have been scared of this move in the past, but now...

I've been beaten all kinds of times, and you think I'll surrender with just this little trick?

Then I got beaten for nothing?

Ning Rongrong waved her hand indifferently:

"If you want me to go back to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, I can go back anytime."

“But if you want me to take Su Ming and the others with me, I can’t do anything about it.”

"Su Ming never takes other people's will into consideration. Once he makes a decision, it is basically difficult to change it."

"Besides, he's not a fool. Dad, it's not like other people don't know what you're thinking."

Seeing Ning Rongrong's sophisticated look, Ning Fengzhi's mouth twitched slightly, and he calmed down as if nothing had happened, and said:

"I'm here just to take you back to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, nothing else."

"As for Su Ming and the others, as your companions, if they are willing to visit the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect will naturally welcome them."

"If you don't want to go, I won't force you."

——Speak.

——Go on.

——Do you think I believe what you said, Dad?

Ning Rongrong just looked at Ning Fengzhi in silence, which made the latter feel very embarrassed. When did this girl become so difficult to deal with?

Chen Xin was trying to hold back his laughter, and tried to smooth things over, saying:

"Feng Zhi, it's rare to see you being humiliated in front of your own daughter. If I were to see this, I'd probably laugh at you for half a month."

"Uncle Jian~" Ning Fengzhi smiled bitterly.

Chen Xin waved his hand, "Alright, Rongrong is not a child anymore, just say what you need to say."

"You are father and daughter, why do you have to go through so many twists and turns? The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect will be handed over to Rongrong sooner or later, you have to let her participate in advance."

"Otherwise, what she gets is just an empty shell."

"Have you forgotten about Rongrong's last robbery?"

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi seemed to be thinking about something. Indeed, creation is more fulfilling and more exciting than inheritance.

One is dream, the other is pressure.

But we can’t let Rongrong choose the No. 1 institution, right?

"Maybe it's okay to do it earlier."

The tea in front of me seemed to form a whirlpool.

I don’t know whether it is people who taste the tea, or tea that eats people.

……

Because of Ning Fengzhi's arrival, Meng Shenji and the other two knew that their plan had failed.

The Royal Academy cannot snatch people from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

Not to mention that Ning Rongrong is from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

Fortunately, Su Ming and others were invited to stay in the college for a few days, which helped to increase social interactions.

In the palace, Meng Shenji was undoubtedly the happiest person, and he was grinning from ear to ear at this moment.

"Okay, okay, Brother Su, if you have a request, there is no reason for me not to agree."

"Well, if you two have nothing to do, please step aside for a moment. Brother Su and I have something to discuss."

Meng Shenji glared at Zhilin and Bai Baoshan who refused to leave, asking them if they could have a little more insight.

Can’t you see that Brother Su came to see me? It has nothing to do with you guys. What are you doing standing here?

"Meng Shenji, you are the chief, yet you are so narrow-minded!"

"I don't know much about people, but today I finally understand what kind of person you are!"

"Pooh!"

Zhilin and Bai Baoshan left angrily.

The reason why he left so easily was probably due to Meng Shenji's crazy look.

This obvious double act made Su Ming almost step out of the three-bedroom apartment.

Cough cough--

Adhering to the principle that it’s ok as long as I’m not embarrassed, Meng Shenji cleared his throat and said enthusiastically:

"Brother Su, if you have anything to say, just tell me."

"Although this is the first time we've met, I feel like we've known each other for a long time."

"Don't think this is a compliment. My martial soul is the Black Demon, and I am good at creating dreams."

"Dreams are not real. Things in dreams are often inextricably linked to reality. I trust my intuition."

Su Ming said bluntly: "I know that your martial soul is Black Demon, and you are one of the few Soul Douluo with the mind control system. Even the Titled Douluo does not have the mind control system."

"It just so happens that I want to focus on cultivating my spiritual power, so I need your help."

Oh?

Meng Shenji showed surprise on his face. A sword spirit master actually demanded to cultivate his mental strength.

That’s right, it seems that Su Ming is indeed a complete cultivator, otherwise he wouldn’t be able to defeat the Soul Douluo in the Soul Sect.