In Douluo, infinite simulation life

The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect was destroyed by a surprise attack from the Spirit Hall, and Bone Douluo died in the battle. As a sophisticated egoist, Ning Fengzhi wanted to rebuild the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, and he would not let go of any living force that could be used for his own benefit.

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Chapter 269: Ning Fengzhi sells his daughter

"My sixth soul ring was absorbed from a 30,000-year-old mirror beast. It gave me the most needed soul skill... replication. I can use the blood of soul masters to create mirror sausages."

"After taking the Mirror Sausage, one can exert 70% of the power of soul skills of the same level as oneself. If the soul power of the user is not as good as that of the maker, then 80% of the power of all soul skills of the person who provided the blood will be exerted." Oscar said confidently.

After listening to Oscar's words, Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly.

"Oscar, in this case, why don't you show us your sixth soul skill right away? I want to see what you can use to protect our Rongrong." After listening to Oscar's description of his soul skill, Sword Douluo at the side had some guesses about his sixth soul skill and urged him.

Hearing this, Oscar said in a deep voice: "To show your strength, you need an opponent, right? Teacher Zhao, I'll trouble you to be my opponent this time."

"What? Oscar, are you crazy? My strength has now reached the level of a level 82 Soul Douluo. How dare you, a level 60+ food-type soul master, pick me as your opponent?" Zhao Wuji stepped forward, pointed at Oscar's nose and said in disbelief.

"Teacher Zhao, thank you for your help." Oscar bowed to Zhao Wuji as a disciple and said respectfully.

"Well, since you insist on having me as your opponent, I will only use 80% of my spiritual power. If you can last for an incense stick of time in my hands, then you win."

After saying this, Zhao Wuji took out a stick of incense from somewhere, lightly touched the tip of the incense with his fingers, and lit it directly. In the blink of an eye, the incense was inserted into the stone pillar next to him.

"Senior Jian Douluo, please lend me a drop of blood." Oscar stepped forward and said to Jian Douluo.

Hearing this, Jian Douluo did not reply. He just put his finger on the corner of his mouth and bit it lightly. Then he flicked his finger and a drop of bright red blood flew towards Oscar.

Oscar sucked lightly with his palm, and the drop of blood fell directly into his hand. Oscar smiled slightly, and his soul power burst out. In an instant, six soul rings of yellow, purple and black appeared on his body.

Looking at the six soul rings on Oscar's body and then at Ma Hongjun's fat appearance, Zhao Wuji, the vice-president of Shrek Academy, couldn't help but nod secretly in approval.

In any case, Oscar has not neglected his martial arts training over the years, unlike Ma Hongjun, that bad boy, who has been wandering around in the willow-covered area all day long in recent years and now has a soul power of only over 50 levels.

"Sixth soul skill, mirroring the intestines of a cat and a tiger!"

Oscar chanted a soul spell, and his sixth soul ring lit up. Then, a black light surged out from his palm.

The next second, he dripped Jian Douluo's blood into it, and immediately, an extremely powerful soul power fluctuation emanated from it.

At this moment, Ning Fengzhi and the others all set their eyes on Oscar's hand. Under everyone's gaze, a light flashed in the center of Oscar's palm, and suddenly a silver sausage appeared.

"Teacher Zhao, let's start." After saying that, Oscar ate the silver sausage in his hand.

Zhao Wuji took two steps forward, clasped his hands together, and simply moved his wrists. A series of teeth-grinding bone-cracking sounds rang out, and an invisible pressure was released from his body.

The next second, Oscar stepped lightly on the ground and his body shot towards Zhao Wuji like an arrow.

"A food-type soul master actually wants to engage in close combat with an attack-type soul master?" Seeing Oscar rushing towards him, Zhao Wuji neither released his martial soul nor dodged. He put his hands behind his back, pretending to let Oscar attack him.

When Oscar was about to reach Zhao Wuji, he suddenly shot up and kicked Zhao Wuji in the chest. A muffled groan was heard, and Zhao Wuji's body shook. He retreated several steps before he stabilized himself.

"Why is the power so strong?" Zhao Wuji was stunned.

Oscar has experienced many life-and-death crises in the Far North Forest, and his physical fitness has long surpassed that of ordinary food-type soul masters.

The next moment, a clear blue sword that looked like a crystal sculpture appeared in Oscar's hand, and an aura that could not be described in words burst out from Oscar's body.

"Is this the Seven Killing Sword? It's possessed by a martial spirit!"

Zhao Wuji's expression suddenly changed slightly, and with a low roar, his body suddenly swelled up. His already terrifying muscles almost doubled in size, and the whole person grew more than one meter taller in an instant.

At the same time, eight dazzling spirit rings rose from under his feet.

Oscar held the Seven Kill Sword tightly in his hand, and the sharp wind blade stretched and contracted on the sword edge, occasionally shooting out, and rushed towards Zhao Wuji in front of everyone's eyes.

The Seven Killing Sword lightly touched the ground, leaving a long trail of sparks and deep marks on the bluestone along the way.

"What is this? Uncle Jian's Seven Killing Sword?" Ning Fengzhi widened his eyes.

Looking at the sharp Seven Killing Sword in Oscar's hand, Zhao Wuji finally felt a sense of crisis. He no longer dared to be careless. Among the seven soul rings on his body, the third purple soul ring lit up.

"Third soul skill, Acala body!"

A strong golden light burst out from Zhao Wuji's body, turning his entire body golden.

Zhao Wuji's speed suddenly increased, and he arrived in front of Oscar almost in an instant. He raised his huge palm, and the fourth soul ring on his body lit up.

"Fourth soul skill, powerful diamond palm!"

Oscar held the sword in one hand and swung it towards Zhao Wuji. A huge word "kill" appeared in front of Zhao Wuji.

With a bang, the Mighty Vajra Palm and the Seven Killing Sword collided with each other. A violent roar suddenly sounded, and huge soul power fluctuations flew in all directions. Sword Douluo flashed and stood in front of Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong.

Ma Hongjun took a few steps back.

The strong fluctuation of soul power caused the wooden house in Shrek Academy to tremble.

"Okay, Oscar, good, good."

Zhao Wuji growled, and his fifth soul ring lit up, releasing a deep black light. Oscar only felt a huge pressure coming from all directions around him, as if his body was about to be crushed.

"The fifth soul skill, gravity squeezing."

At this moment, Oscar's head flashed with silver light, and everyone saw a flash before their eyes. The original Oscar suddenly turned into two, and the second Oscar did not seem to be affected by Zhao Wuji's fifth soul skill. He was holding the Seven Killing Sword and slashing towards Zhao Wuji.

This is Oscar's mirror skull skill, clone. After activating the mirror skull clone skill, Oscar's sixth soul skill, the ability to copy the mirror intestine, increased by 10%. In other words, the original effect of his copy of the mirror intestine was only 70%, but now it has 80% of the power.

At the same time, Oscar can also create an identical copy of himself, and this copy has 80% of the original's strength.

"Fuck, double happiness?" Zhao Wuji was shocked.

Zhao Wuji was a little uncomfortable with the sudden appearance of Oscar, but the Seven Killing Sword had already reached in front of him.

"Eighth Soul Skill, Powerful King Kong Roar!"

At this critical moment, Zhao Wuji was not at all panicked. The eighth black soul ring on his body lit up, and a huge gorilla phantom appeared behind him. A terrifying energy wave came out from his mouth and directly met the Seven Killing Sword that was stabbed by his clone.

"Okay, let's stop here." Sword Douluo on the side suddenly made a move, and a Seven Killing Sword fell from the sky, separating Oscar and Zhao Wuji.

As the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, Ning Fengzhi was naturally well-informed. He saw some clues from the battle just now and asked calmly, "Oscar, if I'm not mistaken, you should have obtained a soul bone, right?"

"Yes, Sect Master Ning." Oscar did not hide it.

"Opportunities always come to those who are prepared. Oscar, haven't you always liked Rongrong? Now that the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect has been destroyed by the Spirit Hall, I plan to rebuild the sect in the near future. Are you willing to join the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect? As long as you follow me back to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, I will agree to your relationship with Rongrong." Ning Fengzhi thought for a moment and let out a long sigh.

"But... Dad, I... I don't like Oscar. I always treat him as a good friend." Ning Rongrong turned her head and said coquettishly with dissatisfaction.

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi's face suddenly became serious, and he said in a deep voice: "Rongrong, now that the sect has been destroyed, Oscar's joining is related to whether the sect can be rebuilt in the future. He didn't have the ability to protect you before, but now that he has the ability to protect you, I must train him well."

"I have the final say on your lifelong affairs." Ning Fengzhi said seriously.

After hearing what Ning Fengzhi said, Oscar was stunned and said, "Master Ning, don't force Rongrong on this matter. I don't expect her to marry me now. I just want to stay by her side and protect her."

All I can say is that if you keep licking, you will end up with nothing.

In real life, don't be a bootlicker. If you want to lick, you have to lick dozens of people at a time. If you lick too many times, you are no longer a bootlicker, but a wolf warrior.

"Xiao Ao, feelings can be cultivated. Come back with me to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect later. We need talents like you." Ning Fengzhi looked at Oscar deeply and said softly.

The so-called cultivation of feelings is nothing more than making empty promises to Oscar.

If Oscar could join the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, and when he could cultivate to the level of Titled Douluo in the future, he would be able to directly copy Sword Douluo's Seven Killing Swords. Wouldn't that mean that the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect would have one more Titled Douluo of the Strong Attack Column and one Titled Douluo of the Food Column?

If the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect had not suffered a devastating blow, Ning Fengzhi would not have been willing to use his precious daughter to lure Oscar. If Oscar could join the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, it would undoubtedly be a timely help for Ning Fengzhi.

"Okay, Sect Master Ning, I'm willing to join the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect." Oscar cast his gaze on Ning Fengzhi's face and nodded.

"Dad...I..." Rongrong cried out anxiously.

"That's enough, Rongrong, you have to think about the future of the sect." Ning Fengzhi gave his daughter a sharp look and added, "Xiao Ao, only if you can cultivate to the level of Titled Douluo, I will approve your marriage with Rongrong, even if she disagrees."

"Really? Sect Leader Ning?" Oscar was so excited that his heart almost overflowed with joy when he heard this.

Ning Fengzhi pretended to be angry and said, "Of course it's true. Why? I am the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. How can I not keep my word? Okay, Xiao Ao, don't call me Leader Ning anymore. Just call me Uncle Ning."

"Okay, Uncle Ning." Oscar said with a happy smile on his face after eating the pancake made by Ning Fengzhi.

"Who is it? Who is fighting at the gate of the academy?" Suddenly, Flanders' voice was heard in Shrek Academy.

"Teacher, Xiao Ao is back." Ma Hongjun saw Flanders flapping his wings and flying out of the academy, and shouted towards him.

"Ah? Oscar is back? Come here quickly and let me see you. As the dean, I have missed you so much in the past few years." Flanders swooped down from the air with flapping wings and walked quickly towards Oscar.

But when he saw Oscar's hideous face, he was stunned for a moment. He couldn't believe that his disciple had become like this in just a few years.

"Xiao Ao, you...what's wrong with your face? Didn't I tell you when you left? If you can't make it out there, come back to me, the dean. The door of our Shrek Academy is always open to you."

"How... did you become like this..." Flanders hugged Oscar emotionally and said with tears in his eyes.

"Dean, this is what happened..."

Oscar told Flanders all about his experiences over the years.

...............

After Su Xing obtained the inheritance of the Shura God, eight soul rings were attached to the Judgment Scythe. He planned to go to the Far North first.

After all, there are not many hundred thousand year old soul beasts in the Star Dou Great Forest now. There are some hundreds of thousands of year old monsters under the lake, but the problem is that he can't defeat them alone.

As the place where the protagonist of Douluo Dalu II made his fortune, the Far North is undoubtedly not a simple place. There are many soul beasts with good talents. If you can kill these soul beasts and absorb their soul rings, your future strength will definitely be higher.

The far north.

As the name suggests, it is located in the north of Douluo Continent. As long as you identify the direction, just fly north.

It was a world of ice and snow.

The specific appearance is somewhat like the North Pole of the Earth, with snow and glaciers everywhere, a vast expanse of white, and a very low temperature. Except for some unique soul beasts, there are almost no humans living here.

After half a month of flying, Su Xing arrived at the edge of the Far North. As soon as he landed, he felt a biting cold wind blowing in his face.

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Chapter 270 The Three Heavenly Kings of the Far North

The far north, the periphery.

Su Xing was breathing slightly, and white mist came out of his mouth and nose, which immediately turned into ice chips and flew in the air.

There was a wooden sign in front of it with a line of small words written on it:

"The Far North is a forbidden area for humans. Soul beasts are everywhere. It's dangerous."

After standing there for a few minutes and silently feeling the changes in the environment, Su Xing slowly took a step and walked towards the Far North Forest, leaving a series of footprints behind him.

The temperature in the Far North is very low, which is an excellent training environment for soul masters with ice-type martial spirits.

This place can be said to be deserted. Su Xing can only occasionally see some small tribes similar to markets. They sell various props for entering the depths of the Far North, such as warm clothes and some tools for use in the snow.

There are very few small tribes like this because the environment in the Far North is too harsh, so few soul masters come to live in such places.

"This is just the outskirts of the Far North. The temperature is only about 50 degrees Celsius. This is too outrageous." Su Xing strolled in the snow, looking around and thinking.

Walking towards the depths of the Far North, Su Xing discovered that the various ice-type soul beasts on the periphery were not that powerful. Many low-level soul beasts sensed the aura of Su Xing and hid far away, not daring to approach.

Only some soul beasts with slightly stronger strength would roar at Su Xing twice to signal him not to invade their territory at will.

Among these many soul beasts, the most bizarre one is a deer-like soul beast with ice attribute. It is not afraid of humans at all and does not look aggressive. After seeing Su Xing, it took the initiative to run over and smell him.

Seeing this, Su Xing half squatted down, rubbed its head gently, and called it "silly ice roe deer".

"Why isn't there a single ten thousand year old soul beast out here?" Su Xing stepped on the slightly soft snow and continued to move towards the interior of the Far North.

There is nothing but snow here, and there are almost no plants to be seen.

Fortunately, Su Xing was strong enough, and the biting cold wind and overwhelming ice and snow around him did not stop him from moving forward.

As he went deeper, Su Xing did not specifically search for the whereabouts of the Three Heavenly Kings of the Far North, because he believed that if he kept going deeper, he would sooner or later meet the owner of this land.

A few hours later, Su Xing encountered a mercenary team that specialized in hunting soul beasts for others.

Perhaps because he was a little bored, Su Xing joined them as an employer and promised to give him generous rewards as long as he helped him hunt soul beasts.

But these mercenaries didn’t know that Su Xing wanted to hunt down the three kings of the Far North.

In a soul beast forest in the far north, a large group of people were walking quietly, with pairs of vigilant eyes constantly scanning the dark areas among the surrounding trees.

The mercenaries held their weapons tightly at their waists, ready to deal with any emergency at any time.

Judging from the fluctuations in the soul power of these mercenaries, their strength is roughly that of a Soul King. Perhaps it is because they have been in this northern forest for many years, their eyes seem to send out signals of danger and safety.

As they continued to go deeper, the leader of the mercenary group said, "All of you stay alert. We are no longer in the outer circle of the Far North. We are about to enter the middle circle of the Far North. Don't let anything go wrong."

"Yes, Captain."