Douluo's Subversion

"Uh? Why are there only ten people?" Ning Qing's words surprised Ning Yuanfei. What was surprising was not the level he mentioned, but that the Qibao Glazed Sect, which was famous in the outside world, only had ten people in the academy.

"The direct disciples of the sect will practice in the sect's fixed place, and generally they will not come to the academy. As for us adopted orphans, unless we are very talented, we will not be recommended to the academy. We will all be in the sect." The outer sect practices." Ning Qing looked slightly disappointed when she saw that Ning Yuanfei didn't care about her level.

"Those of us are destined to be engraved with the symbol of the Qibao Glazed Sect since we were adopted. Naturally, other sect forces will not come to win over us, but will reject us, so it is not easy for us in the academy. Fortunately, most of the time They will all practice on their own, and they won’t embarrass us too much." Ning Qing looked a little sad when she said this.

Alas, these orphans in the academy are like a microcosm of the soul masters in the entire continent.

Even if the Qibao Glazed Sect has adopted so many orphans, only a few can become soul masters, and even fewer are talented. Just look at these orphans in the academy...

Perhaps because he mentioned sad things, Ning Qing's words gradually became less and less, and the two of them walked up the mountain along the spacious stone steps in silence.

Soon the two of them arrived at the building complex halfway up the mountain. Ning Qing led Ning Yuanfei to a teaching building, "This is the Academic Affairs Office. You can go in with your recommendation letter and go through the admission procedures. Then someone will tell you to go there." Which dormitory, where are you attending classes, by the way, I haven’t asked yet, do you have level [-] soul power now?”

"Oh, yes, my martial soul is the Qiankun Ring, a level 31 offensive weapon soul master..." After saying that, Ning Yuanfei walked towards the building regardless of Ning Qing, who was still standing there with a dull look on his face.

"Level 31...Level [-]...Level [-] Artifact Soul Master...Boss, who are you this year?" Seeing Ning Yuanfei was about to walk into the building, Ning Qing shouted loudly...

"My little brother is ten years old this year..." Ning Yuan flew in, but his voice still echoed in Ning Qing's ears.

"Ten...ten years old...ten years old, level 31...oh my god, what kind of monster is this?"

The admission procedures went smoothly, and no difficulties were encountered. However, the person who handled the procedures looked at him in a strange way before leaving, which made Ning Yuanfei very confused.

"Brother, why are you still here?" As soon as Ning Yuanfei went out, he saw Ning Qing walking anxiously outside the door.

"Huh? Boss, you're out."

"Boss? Are you sure you called the wrong person? I'm not a boss. Besides, I'm only ten years old, younger than you..." Although Ning Yuanfei somewhat understood what he meant, he still didn't want to be the boss.

"Hey, strength doesn't matter your age. Boss, which dormitory are you in? You don't know the way anyway, so I'll take you there."

"Wu She..." Ning Yuanfei rolled his eyes helplessly and looked at Ning Qing who looked like brown candy.

"Wu She, I know, I know, there is someone in our sect in Wu She, that...boss...do you really have level 31 soul power?" Ning Qing stared at Ning Yuanfei intently, and kept rubbing her hands nervously, for fear of Ning Yuan Fei was making fun of him.

"What? Don't believe it? Forget it if you don't believe it."

Ning Yuanfei stopped and looked at poor Ning Qing with a half-smile?

"Forehead………"

Ning Qing is very embarrassed now. Do you believe me?I really don’t believe it.Don’t believe it?If it is true, then...

At this moment, Ning Qing opened her mouth, but hesitated and didn't know what to say. She looked so helpless and hesitant, and her face was red from suppressing it.

"Okay, okay, I'm really level 31. If you don't believe me, just look at it." Ning Yuanfei really couldn't stand the suffocation of his little wife.

No matter how mature he is, he is still just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy with no sense of authority at all.

The male ring suddenly appeared in the open palm, and three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, were spiraling up in an orderly manner under his feet.

"Three rings...really three rings..." Looking at the three real soul rings on Ning Yuanfei, Ning Qing's eyes shone with excitement.

Ten years old, third ring, no wonder he was accepted as a disciple by the sect master. Is there anyone in the entire continent who can cultivate faster than him?It is simply a god-like existence.

"Boss, it's not that I don't believe it, it's just too unbelievable. I was wrong, boss. I have absolutely no objection to whatever the boss says in the future." Ning Qing, who caught up with Ning Yuanfei who had already turned around and left, affirmed in a low voice.

Stopping and looking at Ning Qing, who was still bowing his head, Ning Yuanfei suddenly felt sad. Whoever is recommended by the sect to come to the academy to practice is not full of talent.

If these people were not orphans, any one of them would be the pride of heaven. Why should we be humble to this pair of people?

Even if you don't join the nobles, will you still be as proud as ordinary civilian students?

Why don’t the direct disciples of Qibao Glazed Sect select some people to enter the academy to practice?

Some people themselves feel dwarfed because they are orphans. Now that there is no one in the academy who can uphold justice for them, isn't this feeling of humiliation even more obvious?

Ning Yuanfei somewhat disagreed with his master's doctrine of moderation. He could imagine that these people had been brainwashed before they came. They should not cause trouble in the academy, tolerate it as long as they can, and do not form cliques...

At this point, he agrees with Flanders's point of view. Not making trouble is mediocre. You can not bully others, but you can't let others bully you.

If there were some direct disciples of the Qibao Glazed Sect, they wouldn't be like now. At least they would have a backbone, right?

Although Qibao Glazed Pagoda is an auxiliary soul master and is not very powerful in combat, with the addition of these people, will anyone look down on them?

"Ning Qing, don't be so humble. From now on, hold your chest high. We won't cause trouble, but we won't be afraid of it either. I'll accept your little brother and tell others when you go back. Come to me, no one can bully us in the academy from now on..."

"Boss..." Ning Qing raised her head and looked at the boy in front of her who was half a head shorter than herself. He looked so young, but he spoke loudly, but after thinking about his age, he suddenly felt a little discouraged.

"Well, boss, I believe that you will definitely fulfill your promise in the future, but now...it's not that I don't believe you, it's indeed that your age now...is still a little younger than other Soul Lords, but I believe , in less than two years, when you gain more practical experience, you will definitely defeat them one by one, and then no one will dare to bully us."

Ning Qing said it a bit euphemistically, but Ning Yuanfei could see his worries. Wasn't it because he was young and worried that he had no actual combat experience...