Zhu Zhuqing's head was hit by three big question marks.
Ning Rongrong looked at Zhu Zhuqing with some amusement and asked, "Don't you know what level of cultivation Master Yang is now?"
Zhu Zhuqing's mind also emerged the scene of that day when Yang Yun led his men to kill the killer who was chasing him; he only felt a little hot in his ears.
At this time, the two had returned to the room and closed the door.
Zhu Zhuqing said softly, "That day, the master just told me that if you practice to Soul Douluo at the age of 18, your combat power can be matched with the title; he didn't say the specific level."
Hearing this, Ning Rongrong's mind turned, and she quickly figured out the problem.
"Zhuqing, when did you meet Master Yang?"
"About half a month before I arrived at the academy, what's the matter?" Zhu Zhuqing was a little confused as to why Ning Rongrong suddenly got excited?
Ning Rongrong raised her palm and calculated carefully. According to the information investigated by the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect,
Yang Yun's combat power and talent are still rising.
I was able to rise from Soul Douluo to Titled Douluo in a very short time. Then I thought about the news of the location of the Qiluo Tulip Immortal Medicinal Herb.
The value of the Potian Sect has far surpassed the hidden weapon in Tang San's hand to a certain extent.
This is a continent with soul masters, and the level of soul masters is what this world values most; hidden weapons have a place in the early stage.
But what if I can quickly pass the early stage and reach the late stage?
Thinking of this, Ning Rongrong's eyes rolled around, and then she pulled Zhu Zhuqing to change the topic and talked about the two soul saints of the Power Clan who came today.
And Tang Hao and the Haotian Sect behind them.
Since Zhu Zhuqing didn't know about these things, Ning Rongrong didn't intend to say them. Now the relationship between the two is still a little worse.
It's not to the point of knowing everything.
And she hasn't been PUA, Ning Rongrong's mind is ten thousand times clearer than before.
Zhu Zhuqing didn't know about the Haotian Sect and the Power Clan, and was quickly diverted by Ning Rongrong.
This is a cognitive disadvantage.
It is easy to be led away from the direction by people with higher cognition and more people, so as not to realize that the opportunity that is very important to you has quietly passed.
Or maybe the opportunity is postponed indefinitely.
Tiandou Empire, Prince's Mansion.
Xue Qinghe is sitting at the desk checking the information.
The information on the far left is from half a month ago. The Seven Treasures Glazed Sect visited the Potian Sect of the Xingluo Empire not long ago; bringing Ning Rongrong with him with a heavy gift.
Then there was the Xingluo Empire's eldest prince, Davis, who visited the Poyi Clan earlier; after that, the Potian Sect was established.
Then there was a detailed introduction to the Potian Sect, starting from Yang Yun's return to the Poyi Clan to become the patriarch; until now when Yang Yun left the Potian Sect.
After this period of investigation, the information on Xue Qinghe's desk is so much that it contains all the news about Yang Yun of the Poyi Clan since his birth.
On Xue Qinghe's desk is a portrait of Yang Yun, the leader of the Potian Sect, as well as an introduction to his life and current situation.
Eighteen years old, Titled Douluo; the patriarch of the Poyi Clan to the integration of the Minyi Clan and the Yuyi Clan to establish the Potian Sect.
One yellow, one purple, five black, and one red, the eighth ring of 100,000 years.
"Finally, I found you." Xue Qinghe showed a gentle smile on his face.
Deep in his eyes was a strong possessiveness and excitement that was full of yandere flavor.
Like a hunter who enjoyed playing with his prey.
At this time, She Long and Cixue (Pig Douluo) in the dark trembled all over and dared not make any sound.
After flying for a day, Ali finally came to a small village that made a living by mining.
At the entrance of the village, I met a girl holding a sickle made of teeth. Her long black hair gradually turned purple at the back.
A conflict was breaking out in the village, and the noise was very loud.
"Hello, little girl, what's your name? How old are you?" Ali rubbed the girl's beautiful hair and took out a handful of candy. The hair was not very dirty except that it was a little sticky.
The girl holding the sickle glanced at the candy in Ali's palm and was unmoved.
Her eyes were firm and a little outrageous.
"My name is Xier, and I'm six years old this year. You are from another place, what are you doing in our mining village?" Xier looked at Ali curiously.
Ali smiled and put the candy in Xi'er's hand. He felt that the other party had no soul power. Ali smiled and asked again: "Have you awakened your martial soul at the age of six?"
Xi'er's eyes dimmed, and she said in a low voice: "I am an orphan without a home. I don't know the time when my martial soul awakened. At that time, I picked up garbage to eat in the next village."
Ali was silent.
He showed a gentle smile: "How about you follow me in the future? I will awaken your martial soul, and I will also create an organization in the future so that people like you have the opportunity to have enough food and a home."
Xi'er looked at Ali with a trace of vigilance in her eyes: "Are you serious? Could it be that you are a human trafficker who wants to cheat me?" Ali
only noticed at this time that Xi'er had always kept a distance of more than one meter from him.
She is a very vigilant child, perhaps this is the reason why she can live to this day.
"No, I am much stronger than ordinary Title Douluo; I can catch you with just a flick of my finger."
Xi'er's vigilant eyes did not change, and asked with a serious face: "Title Douluo, what is it? Is it very strong?"
Ali smiled.
His tone softened: "Title Douluo is a level that only very few soul masters can cultivate to. Do you know what levels of soul masters there are?"
"If you don't believe me, I can awaken your martial soul for you right now."
As he said that, Ali threw out some stones to form a formation, took out two crystal balls and said, "Stand inside the circle, I will awaken your martial soul for you now."
Xi'er saw that the circle was still more than one meter away from Ali, and walked in doubtfully.
Soon, Xi'er felt as if something was about to come out of her right hand, and the sickle made of teeth in her hand fell to the ground.
"Huh? This sickle looks familiar." Ali looked at the sickle in Xi'er's hand and thought to himself.
"Isn't this the weapon in the hands of a girl that Yang Yun has painted? Die Li Feng E."
Xi'er looked at the big sickle in her hand with some surprise, and her face was full of joy that could not be concealed; it seemed that she liked this weapon very much.
Ali stuffed the bead for testing soul power into Xi'er's hand, and a dazzling light shone.
"The innate soul power is actually level nine, wow, wow, it seems that I have met a good treasure just after coming out!" Ali thought to himself.
He rubbed Xier's head: "The innate soul power level nine is very strong. Xier, what is the name of your martial soul?"
Xier stared blankly at the sickle in her hand, revealing a bright smile: "Die Li Feng E!"
Ali was shocked and naturally took Xier's hand and walked towards the village.
"Tell me your story, how have you lived for so many years? And this village."
"Forget it, let's find a place to take a shower and eat something to talk slowly; there is still plenty of time."
(End of this chapter)