It wasn't like the Black Tortoise Soul Master Tang San had once encountered, using a tortoise shell as a shield.
The method Tang San chose was to break the surface with a single point. Even though the Eight Spider Lances couldn't stab too deeply, just piercing the skin was still possible.
As the saying goes, the onlooker sees the game more clearly than the player. The surrounding spectators, including Thélon, clearly saw the wound left by Zhuge Divine Crossbow flowing with black blood, and where Tang San's Eight Spider Lances stabbed, a purple black quickly spread.
A feeling alternating between hot and cold spread through his whole body, and Taino suddenly felt his eyes blur. Forcefully shaking his head, this feeling became even more distinct.
"You, you used poison … …"
Tang San had the Eight Spider Lances propped up on the ground, looking down at Taino from above, indifferently saying: "Poison is a part of my abilities. Do you still want to keep fighting? "
Taino was considered a strength type power attack type Soul Master, and a control type Soul Master had the advantage over a power attack type Soul Master. Even though the two's spirit power differed enormously, Tang San relied on Tang Gate's consummate skills, and at the same time as a control type Soul Master, he also possessed agility attack type dexterity and poison. Further adding his perfect use of these advantages, he immediately put Taino in a completely passive position. When Zhuge Divine Crossbow's arrow pierced Taino's skin, the outcome of this fight was already decided.
How could the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well's half a year be wasted, and all of Tang San's hidden weapons carried different kinds of poison. Just like Dugu Bo once said, even the most formidable Soul Master would still be somewhat afraid of him. Poison was a special means of attack. If one wanted to deal with the Soul Master, one had to be careful. On the other hand, Taino clearly had an advantage against Tang San. In his opinion, taking down a child like Tang San was just a piece of cake. But he never thought that he would fail miserably in such an easy task.
"You …" Calling out a word, Tai Nuo discovered that his tongue wasn't listening to him anymore. Although he forcefully gathered his soul power to resist the spread of the poison in his body. However, he had successively been poisoned by two types of lethal poisons, and he had activated his soul power in a fit of rage, speeding up the circulation of his bloodline. How could he possibly resist now?
The Eight Spider Lances' poison contained the characteristics of the Octagonal Mysterious Ice Grass and Infernal Precious Apricot. Although these two immortal treasure herbs couldn't increase Tang San's soul power, they were still able to increase his soul power. But their accompanying cold and fire poisons had completely fused with Tang San's body, and further adding the Man Faced Demon Spider's poison. It could be said that right now even Dugu Bo, confronting Tang San's Eight Spider Lances poison, could only rely on his own poison resistance to resist, and couldn't remove it for others. With such a poison entering his body, even if Taino had fifty eighth ranked strength, there would still only be one conclusion.
"Three, two, one, fall." Tang San calmly said four words. Taino's enormous body fell to the ground with a loud rumble, his wounds overflowing with dirty blood.
"Tang San, I'll fight it out with you." The enormous shadow dove down from the air, it was Thélon. Right now, even though Thélon's body still had difficulty moving, his eyes were still blood red. But his eyes were blood-red. The so-called hatred of one's father's death was absolutely irreconcilable. Seeing his father's miserable appearance, how could he still remember the gap between him and Tang San.
With the existence of the Eight Spider Lances, Tang San's agility could even compare to the agility attack system Zhu Zhuqing, how could he be pounced on by Thélon. He shouted in a low voice: "Thélon. If you don't want your father to die, immediately stop attacking. Otherwise, I won't be able to save him. "
Even though Thélon was a bit impulsive, he absolutely wasn't stupid. Hearing that his father could still be saved, his brain immediately sobered a bit, and he stopped his pursuit of Tang San.
Eight Spider Lances touching the ground, Tang San arrived at Taino's side, raising an Eight Spider Lance to stab into Taino's back. Circulating his spirit power, Vigorous King Taino's black energy could clearly be seen extending towards the Eight Spider Lances.
Right now, the spectating students standing above the pit looked at Tang San with eyes brimming with reverence. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who would believe that a thirtieth something ranked Spirit Elder could defeat a close to sixtieth ranked Spirit King?
To them, this was basically a complete victory.
In front of Tang San, Taino didn't seem to have any power to retaliate.
The poison came quickly, and left quickly as well. In a moment's work, Taino's wound was already flowing with blood. Tang San's Eight Spider Lances had already been practiced for a long time, and he could already control them perfectly. Withdrawing the poison from the Eight Spider Lances, he successively pointed at the acupuncture points on Taino's body, stopping the flow of blood.
Thélon somewhat stupidly watched Tang San do all this … …
If said that in the morning he was still unconvinced because he and Tang San had the same level of spirit power, then, right now in his eyes, Tang San had already completely become an aloof existence.
He couldn't imagine how, at the same thirty seventh rank, this seemingly ordinary youngster in front of him would unexpectedly be so much stronger than him. No wonder Xiao Wu would choose him.
How could Thélon know the gap between Tang San and Taino. Even though their spirit power was at the twenty first rank, Tang San had an external spirit bone that could completely be used as a tenth rank. He even had the Tang Gate's secret lore to rely on.
And Taino hadn't even been able to use his fifth spirit ability. Overall, this fight was completed under Tang San's control.
The control system Soul Master's formidable one on one fighting ability was undoubtedly displayed by him, his ability to control the entire situation was like an accurate calculator.
Withdrawing the Eight Spider Lances, slowly merging into his body from his back, Tang San nodded to Thélon, "Alright, I've already removed the poison from your father's body. But he should feel a bit weak in these few days. After returning and resting for three days, don't get angry, don't use spirit power, he'll naturally recover. This hole was created by your father, you deal with it.
Thélon looked at Tang San with a complicated expression. From the perspective of Tang San saving his father, he should say thanks, but his father's injuries were personally caused by this fellow in front of him.
Tang San didn't care about Thélon's reaction, borrowing strength from the wall of the hole, in two leaps he had already climbed outside.
With such a large disturbance at the Academy gate, how could it not alarm the teachers? But by the time the teachers arrived, the fight had already reached its end. They just happened to see Tang San's Zhuge Divine Crossbow display of power, immediately followed by the Eight Spider Lances.
They even forgot to stop the fight from continuing.
At this moment, Tang San had already exited the pit. Immediately, a few teachers surrounded him, wanting to say something, but Tang San directly used the Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, passing through the crowd, and with a few flashes, he had already disappeared.
"Ge, wait for me." Xiao Wu's expression was somewhat unsightly, swiftly chasing after Tang San.
But the teachers naturally couldn't just leave like this, whether it was this ridiculous hole in front of them or the gathered students, they all needed to be dealt with.
Tang San directly returned to his dormitory. Just like in the old Shrek Academy, he still shared a room with Oscar in this new Academy. Right now Oscar wasn't here, and he didn't know what he was doing.
As soon as Tang San entered the room, without even stopping his steps, he spat out a mouthful of blood. His originally calm face had already turned pale.
Indeed, he had defeated Taino, but it had been a very dangerous victory. That was after all an opponent twenty ranks higher than him, and moreover Taino's strength really was too great. Most importantly, Tang San didn't know what the opponent's spirit ability was.
When Taino had used his fourth spirit ability Force Shock, even though Tang San reacted extremely quickly, he still hadn't been able to completely dodge. The air currents from the ground as well as the flying sand and stones had caused him not a small injury. Only he had forcibly gathered a breath of true qi, and hadn't exposed his injuries on the spot.
Tang San knew that if his body hadn't been forged for half a year in the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, as well as the Octagonal Mysterious Ice Grass and Infernal Precious Apricot's transformation, he wouldn't have been able to endure just that attack, and would have directly collapsed with heavy injuries.
Even relying on the toughness of his body to barely block the opponent's attack, Tang San still didn't feel good. The meridians within his body felt like they were on fire, and also forcing himself to use spirit power and Eight Spider Lances. After defeating Taino, he was already an arrow at the end of its flight.
After barely absorbing the poison in Vigorous King Taino's body, how could he stay here? Without time to explain to the teachers, he immediately returned here.
Only now did he finally relax.
Standing there gasping for breath, Tang San couldn't help sighing inwardly. Even though he had taken immortal treasure herbs, and had Eight Spider Lances and Tang Gate's secret skills as support, the gap in spirit power still wasn't so easy to make up.
If by any chance he ran into an opponent whose spirit restrained him, he wouldn't be able to obtain victory like today.
However, today's battle also confirmed one thing for Tang San, that was the other ability of Eight Spider Lances, devour.
As early as the first time he tested Eight Spider Lances, Tang San had some feeling that Eight Spider Lances seemed to have absorbed some energy from that large tree. And after using it several times afterwards, Tang San discovered that after Eight Spider Lances pierced the opponent's body, it could absorb a certain amount of energy for himself. Even though it wasn't too obvious, and after a while this foreign energy would disappear, it still existed.
Just like just now, whether stabbing Taino or detoxifying him, Tang San had this feeling. What Eight Spider Lances absorbed seemed to be the opponent's energy. After absorption, it could exist for approximately an hour.
He had never deliberately absorbed it, this was just what Eight Spider Lances brought.
Tang San very much wanted to try, if he could use Eight Spider Lances to devour the opponent's energy, what would the result be. But after all, he very rarely ran into an opponent he had to kill. If by any chance Eight Spider Lances' devouring effect brought about a destructive disaster to the opponent, the consequences would be severe.
Like today's Taino father and son, it was only an ordinary conflict.
"Ge, how are you?" Xiao Wu burst through the door, and as soon as she saw Tang San spit out blood, she hastily ran over to support his arm.
Tang San shook his head with a smile, "It's nothing, just a bit of shock. Thélon's father's strength is the most powerful Soul Master I've ever seen. This kind of full strength type Soul Master has an extreme cultivation method, otherwise, if his agility was a bit higher, I'm afraid I would have already lost.
Xiao Wu helped Tang San sit down on the bed, "Ge, you actually defeated a Spirit King, this already caused a sensation in the Academy. If you hadn't run fast, I'm afraid right now you would be surrounded by a crowd of students and teachers. When I chased you out, I already saw a few teachers go to negotiate with Thélon father and son. Apparently they want them to compensate for the damage to the land in front of the Academy. This time, they had really suffered a double loss. Thélon's family really is protective. When we were at Nuoding before, I also beat up a lot of people, but I've never seen anyone's family come forward. Ge, you say this time you beat up Thélon's father, will his grandfather really come out? "
Saying this last sentence, Xiao Wu couldn't help laughing first.
Tang San also couldn't help smiling, his impression of Thélon father and son wasn't bad, if not for Taino insulting Xiao Wu, he also wouldn't have used such a potent poison attack. Even Tang San himself somewhat didn't dare believe that he could actually defeat a Spirit King.
Xiao Wu looked at the bed opposite Tang San, snappily saying: "Big sausage uncle this fellow also don't know where he ran off to, just when we need him, he unexpectedly isn't here."
Tang San slowly breathed in, a cramping pain in his internal organs, he knew his injuries weren't light, "Xiao Wu. You go back and rest first. I want to cultivate for a while, to ease the damage to the meridians. "
"No, I won't go, I'll guard you here, otherwise what if someone comes looking for trouble? Ge. You cultivate. I'll protect you. "
Tang San nodded, sitting cross-legged on the bed, gathering Mysterious Heaven skill internal strength within his body and slowly circulating.
With Thélon's support, Taino finally left Shrek Academy. He also didn't know how long it had been since he had felt this weak. Although the poison had been removed. But it was also as if his body had been drained, so weak that even walking became a problem.
Humiliation, humiliation, pain, unwillingness, all kinds of emotions pervaded his chest. He had never thought that he would unexpectedly capsize in the gutter, losing to a youth who hadn't even reached fortieth rank. That kind of feeling was even more difficult for him to accept than the physical injuries.
Thélon supported his father, not daring to say a word. Taino gave the money needed to repair the ground in front of the academy gate, and those teachers let them leave. It was said that it was because he was an academy student that they gave him a preferential price.
Fortunately Shrek Academy's location wasn't in the city center. Although the disturbance wasn't small, it still didn't attract the city guards.
Thélon could understand his father's current mood. When he lost to Tang San he also had a similar feeling, and whether it was age or strength his father was much stronger than him, the pain would naturally be even deeper.
"Dad. Are you feeling better? "Walking far away, Thélon cautiously asked. Regarding his father's fiery temper, he was very clear.
To Thélon's surprise, Taino didn't vent his anger on him, instead his expression was very calm, "Son, you didn't lose unjustly, even your old man was like this. No wonder you couldn't beat him. Do you know that kid's background? "
Thélon blankly shook his head, "Today was his first day of class, I, I saw him sitting next to Xiao Wu, so I wanted to fight him one on one. You also know, I really like Xiao Wu. "
Taino glared at Thélon, "For a woman, you really have a promising future. Why are you like your old man back then? But, you didn't do anything wrong, for the woman you like, you have to move forward bravely. At that time, your mother was chased by me like this, but at that time I challenged Soul Master who was much stronger than me. Unlike you who is so useless, can't even beat someone younger than you. This is the result of not working hard normally. " Thélon cautiously argued: "But, dad, I seem to be the fastest cultivator in our family's history. When you were my age, you weren't even as good as me. "
"Bastard. What do you mean by that? "Taino was furious.
Thélon helplessly said: "What I mean is, it's not that your son doesn't live up to expectations, but that the opponent is too strong. I really don't know how that kid cultivates. He looks to be at most fifteen or sixteen years old, how can he have such a strong spirit power? Don't tell me he's from the seven great sects? "
Hearing his son's words, Thélon couldn't help but shiver, lowering his voice: "Let's go home first, in my impression, there aren't any strong sects with Blue Silver Grass as their martial soul. I really didn't expect that Blue Silver Grass could actually become so strong. Especially the last few he used, even my defense couldn't completely block it, otherwise I wouldn't have been poisoned. Let's go back and ask your grandfather, maybe he knows. "
"Grandfather?" The expression on Thélon's face immediately became like a bitter gourd, "There's no need. Dad, us father and son are so shameful, if grandfather knew, wouldn't he ruthlessly take care of us? What's more, if the old man also runs to our school to cause trouble like you, I won't be able to go to school. "
Taino snorted, "We, the Mighty Ones, are protective. What? Do you have an opinion? This matter must be reported to your grandfather, I also don't believe that a child's strength can be so strong. Let's listen to what the old man has to say. Coming to cause trouble isn't considered shameful, what's shameful is that after causing trouble, we let them go. If I don't vent this anger, I'll suffocate to death. "
Two strong figures gradually disappeared into the distance. Father and son, one's face was swollen like a pig's head, while the other's face was as pale as paper. It was really as embarrassing as one could imagine.
… …
Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School.
Ning Rongrong sat on the sofa in the hall, constantly shaking her slender legs, her red lips pouted so much that a soy sauce bottle could almost be hung on it.
She had been back for more than half a day, but her father was nowhere to be seen, causing the excitement in her heart to gradually fade.
In front of Ning Rongrong, a haggard faced Old Ren was slowly sipping tea. Even though he was sitting there, his stature was still shocking. He wasn't the kind of robust type with extremely inflated muscles, but his entire body frame was shockingly large.
The sofa that was originally very spacious, when he sat on it, it was obviously a lot narrower.
His clothes seemed to be completely supported by bones, his muscles, skin, and eye sockets were sunken, if seen at night, he would simply look like a huge skeleton. A few sparse strands of white hair rested on his scalp, it was as ugly as one could imagine.
"My little princess, don't be angry, your father should be back soon." The haggard old man put down the teacup and said to Ning Rongrong.
His voice was extremely hoarse, like a fallen leaf blown by the wind, making people feel exceptionally uncomfortable. Ning Rongrong jumped down from the sofa and ran to sit on the haggard old man's lap. Compared to the huge old man, her fair and beautiful appearance was like a doll. Raising her hand, she grabbed the white hair on the haggard old man's head, "I don't care, he's been gone for so long, and finally returned with great difficulty, but father isn't here. He's avoiding me on purpose, isn't he? Grandpa Bones, you have to uphold justice for me. "
The haggard old man's shriveled face twitched, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, he said: "My little princess, don't torment the few strands of withered grass on your grandpa Bones' head anymore, or else I'll really become bald, and even be teased by that slut Grandpa Sword. You want me to uphold justice for you, what should I do? Don't tell me there's anyone in the sect who can afford to offend you? "
Ning Rongrong thought about it, and said: "That's true. Hmph, I don't care, in any case when father returns, I'll definitely get him to give me something good to appease my anger. Grandpa Bones, you have to speak up for me. "
For the sake of the few strands of hair on his head, the haggard old man was forced into a corner, and could only nod his head repeatedly. If his current appearance was seen by the people of the Soul Master world outside, who knew how shocked they would be. The Bone Douluo, who was reputed to be the most mysterious of all the Titled Douluo, was actually treated like this by a little girl. Perhaps no one would believe it if they told others.
"I just knew that grandpa Bones is the best." Ning Rongrong didn't seem to feel that this old grandpa Bones in front of her was ugly at all. She kissed him hard on the face, and then jumped down from his lap.
Looking at the lively Ning Rongrong, Bone Douluo's eyes revealed a trace of warm pampering. It could be said that he had watched Ning Rongrong grow up, and this little she-devil's pampered personality was practically nurtured by him and Ning Rongrong's other grandpa Sword.
"I heard our little she-devil has returned? Where is she? Rongrong, come out quickly, let daddy see. "Just at this moment, the person who had come to the rescue finally arrived.
Hearing this voice, Ning Rongrong at first excitedly wanted to greet him, but immediately realized that she was still angry, and hurriedly turned around with a straight face, her back facing the door.
That charming appearance made Bone Douluo on the sofa laugh.
A scholarly middle aged man accompanied by a white clothed old man entered the hall. If Tang San and Xiao Wu were here right now, they would definitely be able to recognize that the person in front of them was the one they had previously met at the auction, the one that even prince Xue Xing didn't dare provoke.
And this person was precisely Ning Rongrong's father, the school master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, the one who enjoyed the title of the Continent's number one support Soul Master, Ning Fengzhi.
Ning Fengzhi saw his daughter with a glance, and hastily walked over with large strides, "Girl, why are you turning your back to daddy? It's been almost a year, daddy missed you very much! "
Ning Rongrong fiercely turned around, "Missed me? As if. You'd rather I wasn't at home. "
Ning Fengzhi looked at his daughter's seething appearance, and couldn't help but feel a burst of pity in his heart. First sitting on the sofa, he reached out to embrace his daughter. Who knew that Ning Rongrong would turn around and dodge.
Not embracing his daughter, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help being startled. Even though he was a support system Soul Master, his seventy something ranked enormous spirit power had also transformed his body, making him a lot stronger than ordinary people.
Ning Rongrong had inherited his spirit, and was also a support system. Even though he had only casually embraced her, his speed wasn't slow, and his daughter had actually easily dodged it.
Ning Rongrong didn't know her father was shocked, and directly ran over to that white clothed old man, throwing herself into his arms, "Grandpa Sword, Grandpa Sword, I missed you to death. Wuwu … "Reuniting with her family for a long time, Ning Rongrong was after all still a little girl, and in her excitement, she immediately cried.
The white clothed old man hastily embraced her delicate little body, "Be good, my little treasure, you're back. Grandpa Sword missed you too! Missed you terribly. "
Ning Rongrong raised her head, "Really?"
The white clothed old man sternly said: "Of course it's true, if you don't believe me ask your grandpa Bone."
Ning Rongrong blinked her large clear eyes, "But, just now grandpa Bone told me that he missed me a bit more than you."
"He's farting." The white clothed old man didn't give the wizened old man any face, "It's clearly me who missed you a bit more."
"You're farting." The wizened old man suddenly stood up from the sofa. His terrifying height was close to two and a half meters, and adding his hoarse voice, he seemed even more frightening.
"Not convinced? Let's go, find a place to fight. "The white clothed old man stuck out his chest, staring fearlessly at the opponent.
"Fine. Fine. Uncle Sword, uncle Bone, you've both fought for a lifetime, Rongrong just came back, let's forget about it today. "Ning Fengzhi helplessly looked at the two old men in front of him.
"Humph." The white clothed old man and wizened old man snorted practically simultaneously. Neither looked at the other, their gazes falling on Ning Rongrong.
Ning Rongrong's large eyes swiveled, saying: "I have a way to prove which of the two grandpas missed me more."
Ning Fengzhi slapped his forehead, thinking, the little witch is after all a little witch, the house is lively as soon as she returns. He couldn't help saying: "Rongrong, don't talk nonsense."
Ning Rongrong stuck out her tongue at her father. She clearly didn't fear this father at all, otherwise she wouldn't have the title of little witch, "You don't miss me. You won't let the two grandpas miss me! I've run back from far away. But you're not at home. Two grandpas, how about this. You both give Rongrong a present, whoever's present Rongrong likes more, that's who misses Rongrong a bit more. "
"Eh … …" The two old men looked at each other, inwardly thinking, how could it be this trick again.
Ning Fengzhi held back a smile, saying: "Fine Rongrong, come over quickly, let daddy see. Who says daddy doesn't miss you. Daddy has prepared a present for you. If you don't listen obediently, there won't be a present. "
"Present? What is it? " As soon as she heard the word present, Ning Rongrong's interest was clearly roused, and she ran in front of her father in three steps.
Ning Fengzhi calmly raised his hand to embrace his daughter, but who knew that Ning Rongrong would once again turn around, still easily dodging his hand, and even pursing her little mouth saying: "First bring the present, otherwise I won't hug you."
This time, it wasn't just Ning Fengzhi who was shocked, the two old men also couldn't help looking at each other in shock.
Due to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda's peculiarity, even Title Douluo was unable to see how much spirit power she had.
Ning Fengzhi's heart twitched, asking: "Rongrong, first tell daddy what rank your spirit power is, if there's any progress, daddy can give you a present."
Hearing her father ask about her spirit power, Ning Rongrong immediately became proud, "Daddy, my aptitude is much better than yours, I haven't been lazy this year, my spirit power hasn't grown much, I've only roughly grown ten ranks."
"So little, Rongrong, you have to work hard. Wait, how much did you say? " Ning Fengzhi was all too familiar with his daughter. From childhood, what Ning Rongrong hated the most was cultivation. Even though her talent was extraordinary, she was always forced to cultivate a bit, and still had to exchange all kinds of benefits.
As he realized that Ning Rongrong said tenth rank, his face was already filled with disbelief.
Ning Rongrong blinked her big eyes, looking very innocently at her father, "I said tenth rank! It really is a bit lacking, but, I will work hard. "
Ning Fengzhi's voice changed somewhat, "Tenth rank? When you left you were twenty seventh rank, that means now you're already thirty seventh rank? You wouldn't lie to daddy. "
Ning Rongrong said: "Bad daddy, you don't believe me. Even though Rongrong was a bit mischievous before, she's never lied. If you don't believe me, let the two grandpas see. "While speaking, she directly ran in front of the white clothed old man, extending her little hand.
The white clothed old man grasped Ning Rongrong's hand, and a moment later, his face was filled with amazement, "Fengzhi, that's right, this girl's spirit power has reached the thirty seventh rank. This really is too inconceivable, I've never heard of anyone able to raise their spirit power by ten ranks in a year. Even that youngster known as the youngest Titled Douluo back then couldn't do it. Don't tell me our family's Rongrong really is a genius? Or is that Shrek Academy so awesome. "
Ning Rongrong curiously said: "Grandpa Sword, how did you know I went to Shrek Academy?"
The white clothed old man smiled: "How could I not know? You're our darling treasure. Your whereabouts have always been in your father's grasp. "
By now Ning Fengzhi's expression had already become serious. He and the two clan guests in front of him couldn't be any clearer about the Soul Master's cultivation process. If a Soul Master wanted to advance his own cultivation, he had to advance steadily. If he was too impatient, there would immediately be danger to his life.
And in the Soul Master world there was also a kind of evil cultivation method, using one's own vitality as the price to increase strength even faster. He absolutely didn't want his daughter to be taught this kind of cultivation method at Shrek Academy.
If that was the case … …
Thinking of this, Ning Fengzhi's eyes already revealed a stern killing intent.
The white clothed old man and the wizened old man clearly also thought of this possibility, and their expressions simultaneously sank.
Ning Rongrong looked at the two grandpas in front of her, then again at her father, somewhat baffled saying: "What's wrong with you? Why aren't you saying anything? "
Ning Fengzhi stood, walking in front of his daughter, "Rongrong, immediately tell us everything about this year's cultivation at Shrek Academy. Don't leave anything out. I want to know how you were able to advance so quickly. "
If his daughter really had cultivated that evil method, it was after all only a year's time. As the leading figure of the auxiliary type Soul Master, he might still have a way to salvage the situation.
Ning Rongrong looked somewhat baffled at her father, "Dad, are you alright? I didn't cultivate properly, and you say I'm lazy. I've now advanced so much spirit power, why are you so nervous? "
Ning Fengzhi sternly said: "I'm afraid you'll go astray. Dad isn't joking with you. Hurry up and tell me your cultivation process. "
Even though Ning Rongrong ordinarily didn't fear her father, if Ning Fengzhi truly got serious, she would still be afraid, "Originally I secretly ran off to Shrek Academy. After joining the Academy, I discovered that I was unexpectedly the weakest one, … …"
Immediately, Ning Rongrong began to speak from when she entered Shrek Academy, recounting her cultivation process at Shrek Academy. Regarding the Shrek Seven, she also gave a few simple descriptions.
When Ning Rongrong spoke of the Shrek Seven's rejection of her at the start, the wizened old man to the side couldn't help saying: "Rongrong, you're not mistaken. The children your age are all stronger than you? "
Ning Rongrong giggled, saying: "I knew you wouldn't believe me. Our dean Flanders has a famous saying. Shrek Academy only accepts monsters, not ordinary people. He calls us little monsters. "
The white clothed old man said: "If it's really like you say, then you little fellows really are all little monsters. Shrek Academy, it really is worthy of its reputation. But even so, I still don't believe he can teach you to raise your spirit power by ten ranks in one year. "
Ning Rongrong said: "Listen to me, ah … …" She also narrated the Maestro's arrival at Shrek Academy, and the beginning of their training. Listening to her description, Ning Fengzhi and the two old men gradually revealed expressions of sudden understanding, and at the same time couldn't help secretly admiring.
Ning Rongrong spoke all the way to entering the new Shrek Academy to cultivate, "… … Two months ago, after I broke through thirtieth rank, with the help of the teachers, I obtained my third spirit ring."
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