Douluo: I want to be a salted fish with my incomprehension

When Meng Yiran heard Xin Ya say that she would learn on the spot, she was surprised at first.

Then she wondered if this girl had a brain problem. Where would she find the time to learn on the spot? Who could teach her!

And even if someone taught her, she would learn fast, but could a new learner be better than her, who had been playing with flying knives since childhood?

Meng Yiran felt that it was her turn to win this time!

Just before the two were about to compete, Long Gong Meng Shu asked in time: "What is the bet of your competition?"

Meng Yiran said: "It's the poisonous dragonfly. Whoever wins gets it!"

At this time, Zhao Wuji kindly reminded: "Two seniors, let me remind you that the cultivation period of this poisonous dragonfly is ten thousand years. As far as I know, Miss Meng is only level 30. Are you sure she can absorb the spirit ring of this poisonous dragonfly?"

"Ten thousand years?"

Meng Yiran immediately looked at her grandparents.

Long Gong She Po immediately looked at the poisonous dragonfly trapped by four ice walls. When they looked carefully, they found that it was really cultivated for ten thousand years.

It is difficult to judge the age of soul beasts in general, especially since this poisonous dragonfly has just entered the ten thousand year level, so Long Gong and She Po made a mistake in judgment.

Long Gong said to his granddaughter: "Yi Ran, grandpa and grandma made a mistake in judgment. That poisonous dragonfly is indeed ten thousand years old. You can't absorb it, so forget about this competition."

Meng Yi Ran was a little unwilling. She wanted the third soul ring very much, and wanted to beat Xin Ya even more.

Especially after knowing that the person the fifth young master liked was that Xin Ya, Meng Yi Ran wanted to beat her even more!

Meng Yi Ran pointed at Xin Ya and said: "She is level 30 like me. I can't absorb it, can she absorb it?"

"Even if she is level 40, it is impossible to absorb it, unless she is level 50. But she is younger than me, how can she be level 50? This is against the will of heaven!!"

Xin Ya thought to herself: This lady is indeed against the will of heaven, and her understanding is against the will of heaven!

She said to Meng Yiran calmly: "Whether I can absorb it or not is my business. Anyway, I'll tell you, I want this poisonous dragonfly."

"If you want it, then compete. If not, then go and choose one."

Dragon Lord sighed helplessly and said: "Since we still can't absorb it, then..."

Meng Yiran interrupted her grandfather in time, and she said unwillingly: "Even if I can't absorb it, I want that poisonous dragonfly!"

Dragon Lord thought for a while and said: "Well, we just fought with that poisonous dragonfly and put a lot of effort in it. I'll give it to you, my granddaughter. They must be unwilling to accept it. "

"The flying knife competition will continue as usual. If the little girl wins, we will unconditionally hand over the soul beast to you. But if my granddaughter wins, the soul beast will be given to you conditionally. How about it?"

Zhao Wuji asked: "Then what are the conditions of Senior Long Gong?"

"The conditions are very simple."

Long Gong smiled, looked at Guang Ling and said: "If my granddaughter wins, I hope that Fifth Young Master can accept my granddaughter as your apprentice and let her learn and practice with you, okay?"

Snake Po Chao Tianxiang and her husband looked at each other, and the couple had a common mind.

They both felt that the Fifth Young Master was strong, and their granddaughter would definitely learn a lot from him.

And if their granddaughter followed the Fifth Young Master, they could enhance their relationship by spending time together day and night!

Long Gong and Snake Po just heard Xin Ya say that she didn't know how to fly a knife, and she learned it now, so the couple basically felt that their granddaughter would win!

They both had their wishful thinking in their hearts.

Unfortunately, they missed that Xin Ya was a girl with extraordinary comprehension!

At this time, Guang Ling was about to refuse after hearing the conditions of Long Gong, but Xin Ya said: "Okay, I agree on behalf of the Fifth Young Master. As long as the granddaughter of the senior can win, our Fifth Young Master will accept her as a disciple!"

Guang Ling looked at his little thing in confusion!

The man walked up quickly and dragged Xin Ya away, "Let's talk."

The others looked at the two of them.

Xin Ya was dragged behind a big tree not far away.

Guang Ling held her in his arms, "Xiao Ya, don't do this to me, don't push me to others, okay?"

Xin Ya pressed her hands against him and said, "What do you mean by pushing you away from others? I'm just helping you to find a disciple."

Guang Ling let go of her slightly, stretched out his hands to pinch her cheeks, and said unhappily, "Take a disciple!"

"Can't you see that the dragon man and the snake woman are just trying to make me get along with their granddaughter!!"

Being pinched on the face by Guang Ling, Xin Ya was forced to look at him, "Of course I know, but don't you believe I can win?"

"If you don't agree to the competition now, how can I slap them in the face when I win!"

Guang Ling frowned slightly, "But..."

"You really don't believe I can win, right?" Xin Ya questioned him.

The man choked for a moment!

The little girl snorted, "You just don't believe I can win!"

Guang Ling immediately reached out and hugged her again, firmly saying, "I believe! I absolutely believe you can win!"

Xin Ya's lips curled slightly, and when Guang Ling firmly believed in her, she said, "If I really lose, you can just cheat and deny it."

"Anyway, you didn't agree with it yourself, and Meng Yiran cheated yesterday."

"Only she can cheat, but you can't, right?"

After the little girl finished smiling, she turned and walked away.

Guang Ling stood there, frowning, should he believe it or not?

Why did he feel like he was being tricked by this little thing!

Sighing, Guangling quickly caught up with Xinya.

When the two walked back to the waiting people, Xinya discovered that Tang San and Xiao Wu were gone.

Xiao Wu was gone, so she could probably guess that she was looking for the Titan ape.

But Tang San is also missing. What is going on? !

Not allowing her to think too much, Meng Yiran urged: "Xinya, do you want to compete or not? I don't mind if you just admit defeat."

Ever since she knew the condition, Meng Yiran was very happy. She hoped that the competition would be over as soon as possible. If she won, she could become the fifth young master as her disciple and follow him!

Xin Ya said: "Of course it will be a competition, how could I admit defeat!"

Ning Rongrong walked up to her and asked in a low voice: "Xiaoya, are you sure you can win? Don't lose the fifth young master to that Meng Yiran."

"I only knock you two, but I can't knock that Meng Yiran at all! So don't lose, otherwise I will cry to death!"

Xin Ya didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Did Ning Xiaorong treat her and Guang Ling as the male and female protagonists in a TV series? She was really excited.

She patted Ning Rongrong on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I won't lose!"

After saying this, she walked towards Meng Yiran.

"Come on, split the knife."

Meng Yiran was a little puzzled when he saw her confident look.

She didn't understand that Xin Ya had already said she couldn't throw a knife and still wanted to learn it now. Where did she get her confidence from?

Meng Yiran was puzzled as he handed the eighteen flying knives with small blue strips of cloth tied to the tail into Xinya's hand.

When Xinya stretched out her hands to catch the eighteen flying knives, a familiar feeling suddenly flashed through her mind.

Immediately afterwards, System Master's mechanical voice sounded in his mind.

[Tip: The host automatically comprehends the skill of flying knives due to understanding the secret of hidden weapons. 】

[Tip: The understanding is incredible. Congratulations to the host for winning 15 points, a total of 109 points. 】

Hearing System Lord's voice, the corners of Xinya's mouth raised slightly.

Instantly, she found that her posture with the throwing knife in her hand had unconsciously become more professional!

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