Douluo: This soul master is too introverted

A breeze blew, and the grass and trees crouched down.

Silver hair fluttered, and a strand of silver-white hair floated into the distance.

On the top of the mountain, Chen Xin's eyes were empty, as if his soul had been stripped away, dull and lifeless.

A poisonous scorpion crawled onto his shoulder, and he didn't even notice it.

The communication with Su Ming made Chen Xin feel like he was looking at the world from the bottom of a well. For the first time, he realized that the way of the sword could go so far.

Especially the sentence "There is no sword in my hand, and there is no sword in my heart" which almost made his spiritual sea explode.

That was a realm he had never heard of!

He could sense the horror within. In the bottomless abyss, a corner of a forbidden door was revealed.

Unfortunately, it is too difficult. Even if the door is wide open and ordinary people stop to watch, they cannot get a glimpse of the mystery.

Even he couldn't see the essence of it.

at a loss.

panic.

doubt.

It was like a stone piercing the sword in Chen Xin's heart.

For the first time, he began to question his own swordsmanship.

Like a thinker, he started his difficult philosophical thinking.

——Metaphysical or physical?

No one could give him the answer, he could only find it himself.

On the top of the mountain, Jian Douluo's back gradually turned into a piece of stubborn stone, accepting the ruthless baptism of all things.

Duckweed floats on the vast sea and catkins fly in the sky.

Su Ming had already left here.

At this moment, it is flying towards the Royal Academy.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host, Sword Douluo, for winning the sword contest. ]

[Effort evaluation: The host's explanation of the way of swordsmanship is helpful to expand the realm of the swordsmanship ...

【Effort level: six stars.】

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a copy of the Purest Sword Soul. ]

Ok?

"Sword Soul?"

Su Ming stopped immediately, with a strange look on his face.

What is this sword spirit?

The soul of the sword?

Su Ming wanted to check it from the inventory, but found only a transparent blank space with the simplest two words - Sword Soul.

Su Ming was overwhelmed by this.

He knew that high-level swords had spirituality, but shouldn't the sword spirit exist as one with the sword?

What does it mean to reward the Sword Soul separately?

Do you want me to get a sword?

I don't understand!

Su Ming returned to the Royal Academy, his figure falling and landing in a courtyard.

"Why are you the only one back? Where is my Grandpa Jian?"

Ning Rongrong opened her eyes wide and looked behind Su Ming. With Grandpa Jian's speed, it was impossible for him to fall behind Su Ming.

Ning Fengzhi was also a little curious, but since Ning Rongrong asked, he naturally stopped asking.

"He has gained some insights from the battle, and he is digesting it now. He will not be back for a while."

Su Ming poured himself a cup of tea to moisten his throat, his cold cheeks revealing a hint of fatigue.

After returning from training his spiritual power with Meng Shenji, he was dragged by Jian Douluo to duel with swordsmen without stopping for a moment.

If it weren't for the gold of life supporting his mental strength, he would probably not wake up even after sleeping for ten days or half a month.

"Then which one of you wins?"

Ning Rongrong pinched Su Ming's shoulders with two fingers, as if he was massaging.

You can't just remain indifferent when my aunt is being so humble, Ning Rongrong thought to herself.

Noticing Ning Rongrong's abnormal behavior, Su Ming was startled and replied calmly:

"In terms of strength, he wins."

"In terms of morality, I win."

This simple sentence stirred up a storm in the hearts of Ning Rongrong and Ning Fengzhi.

In terms of Dao, Grandpa Sword Douluo, who was known as the Sword Dao Chen Xin, actually lost?

Is this guy still human?

Ning Rongrong licked her lips and said with a smile:

"Su Ming, this is what happened. My dad is anxious to find you because he wants to talk to you about the academy."

"Our college hasn't been built yet. My father built a college before, but it's now abandoned. He said he could give it to us."

"In this way, we can have a temporary place to stay. You are the dean, so I want to ask you what you mean."

Ning Rongrong giggled, and her two fingers turned into a palm, adding some strength to Su Ming, "If you don't come out, my father will have to go back. He stayed here specially to wait for you."

After saying that, Ning Rongrong put down her hand and stood behind Su Mingzheng.

Transfer college to us?

Su Ming didn't expect that Ning Fengzhi would come to him for this matter. How could a ready-made cake be divided so easily?

"I appreciate your kindness, Senior. I already have some ideas about the construction of the First Academy."

"Besides, an old academy may not be what I want it to be. Renovation may take more effort than construction."

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong became anxious and quickly pinched Su Ming's back, saying, "Are you stupid? Just agree to it directly. You don't even want it even if it's given to you for free."

Ning Fengzhi was not in a hurry and asked with a smile: "You think I have some ulterior motives, so you don't want to accept this favor, right?"

"more or less."

Su Ming continued, “At present, my relationship with the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is only with Rongrong.”

"I don't like owing favors to others, and I don't want the college to owe favors to others, because that would hurt everyone."

"I am used to keeping things simple. At least for now, this is a transaction between the two parties. It does not involve other aspects. Senior should understand what I mean."

Ning Fengzhi's eyes dimmed, and he secretly called him a weirdo, but he was still unwilling to give up:

"As one of the top three sects, isn't it good for the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect to have such a powerful friend?"

"More friends mean more paths. Isn't it better to be friends than enemies?"

Ning Fengzhi's tone was very gentle, and there was no threat in it. It was more of a question.

People like Dugu Bo can even become the vice-president of the top university.

Could it be that the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is even worse than that old poisonous creature?

Su Ming put down the empty teapot and poured himself a glass of water.

The water was clear and transparent, just like life. Su Ming smiled slightly and said:

"Senior, you probably have never heard of the saying, 'The friendship between gentlemen is as pure as water.'"

"It means that the interactions between gentlemen are as plain as water, and they are not for fame or fortune."

"And Senior, you are carrying the entire sect on your back!"

Chapter 176 Ning Fengzhi: What do you think of Rongrong?

Circles of ripples spread out and the fragrance of tea wafted away.

Ning Fengzhi had no intention of sipping tea at the moment, and felt a sense of loss and regret in his heart.

The friendship between gentlemen is as pure as water?

This was the worst option in his opinion.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect relied on its huge business to attract a large number of talents.

It can be said that the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is built on a huge chain of interests.

This is true even for the Tiandou royal family.

Although the relationship of interest is the most unreliable, it is the strongest bond for the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

Because the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is rich enough to rival a country, as long as others are given enough, they will not betray the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

On the contrary, the relationship that appears to be brotherly and respectful is the most difficult to understand.

Wealth, status, and personal charm.

Ning Fengzhi has built the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect into an iron barrel that even the Spirit Hall cannot penetrate.

However, today, he met someone even more extreme.

With the protection of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, it will be extremely convenient in the world of soul masters.

But Su Ming was not willing to take this relationship a step further and form a brotherly alliance.

Is there anything wrong with the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect?

Ning Fengzhi couldn't understand what people like Su Ming were thinking, but he respected this way of doing things.

Indeed, standing behind him was the entire Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

If something happens, the First Academy will definitely not remain indifferent.

But if there were no conflicts of interest, then no matter what happened in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, Su Ming could stay out of it.

Then isn't it all wishful thinking that I'm doing all these things?

Ning Fengzhi sighed leisurely, and when his gaze shifted to Ning Rongrong, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Ning Fengzhi slowly picked up the teacup and took a sip. He raised his head slightly and asked casually:

"Su Ming, Rongrong has been in the First Academy for a year. What do you think of her?"

Su Ming looked at Ning Rongrong, whose eyes were full of stars. "Except for the advantage of her martial spirit, she is not outstanding in any aspect."

"Even so, his performance in terms of effort and thinking ability is still pretty good. Overall, he can barely reach the average level. His personality has also changed a lot, and he can concentrate on training."

"If she can make up for the defects of her martial soul, she can cultivate to Soul Douluo. But if she cultivates in the First Academy, she should be able to cultivate to Titled Douluo at least."

Look, I'm not bragging!

medium!

medium!

Did you hear that?

Ning Rongrong's chin almost reached the sky, and she pouted her lips and looked at Ning Fengzhi proudly.

Medium, this is already the highest evaluation Su Ming has ever given!

Xiao Wu, who already has a soul power of level 42 and is Su Ming's sister, is no match for him at all.

Tang San, with his innate full soul power, twin martial souls, and 39th level soul power, is no match for him.

So, out of the five of them left, only upper-middle and middle were the best ratings.

"Rongrong could reach level 36 at the age of twelve. I never thought that this would happen."