Douluo: I really am not an ice god!

"Hey……"

Lingtian sighed, walked to Ning Rongrong's side, and said calmly, "Senior sister, this is your fifth escape training this week."

"Yes, are there so many?"

Ning Rongrong blushed and avoided Lingtian's calm gaze.

"This is the record that Flanders gave me. Five days ago you slept in the dormitory and did not attend the morning news. Four days ago during the morning training, you went to Soto City to have fun."

Lingtian put down the record files in his hands and asked in a deep voice, "Two days...do you want me to continue listing them?"

"No, no need." Ning Rongrong raised his head and glanced at Lingtian, then quickly lowered his head and said weakly, "I just think the training at Shrek Academy..."

"Do you think their training is useless?"

"Senior Sister Rongrong, although Shrek Academy is not as good as our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, I have also seen their training, and it is still of great help to your growth now."

Lingtian specially observed the training at Shrek Academy a few days ago.

Although the training methods are very conventional, they are still of great help to great soul masters. After all, there are not many novel ways to train great soul masters.

And if Ning Rongrong trains seriously here, the improvement of soul power should not be as bad as that of the sect. Of course, this does not mean that Shrek can be compared with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

The main reason was Ning Rongrong's status as the young master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

The soul masters responsible for teaching her in the sect, as well as the disciples who studied with her, were more or less scrupulous.

As for Flanders, because most of the teachers and students did not know Ning Rongrong's true identity, they treated her normally, so the results would naturally be better.

"..."

"Sister Rongrong, think about it carefully, why do you stay in Shrek Academy?"

"Why do you have to stay in Shrek Academy?"

Lingtian's tone became serious and he said seriously, "If you just want to find a place where Uncle Ning can't control and have fun for three months, then you don't have to stay in Shrek Academy. I will tell Uncle Ning I’ll tell you to have a good time.”

"I, no, I..."

"Then why do you stay at Shrek Academy?"

"I……"

Ning Rongrong was speechless for a moment and fell into deep thought: Why should I stay in Shrek Academy?

Have fun?no.

Stay away from the sect?Neither.

Because it's fun?No.

Then why do you have to stay here?

Ning Rongrong felt confused for the first time.

However, at this moment, a cold voice appeared in her mind.

"Ning Rongrong, have you heard everything? Ask yourself, which one of them can you compare to? Here, you are already the worst existence, what qualifications do you have to be proud of? I dare say, as long as you leave my place , 20 years later, each of their achievements will be much greater than yours."

At that time, every word Flender said was like a sharp sword piercing her heart, completely shattering the most proud thing in her heart.

Dai Mubai, Tang San, Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, Ma Hongjun, Oscar, she couldn't compare to any of these six people, and the talent she was proud of fell to pieces in front of them.

It was also at that time that she decided to stay at Shrek.

Not for any other reason, just to prove herself, to prove that she, Ning Rongrong, is no worse than any of them!

"Junior brother, I understand."

Ning Rongrong suddenly raised his head, his eyes once again filled with the original confidence, "I will train seriously, and I will prove to Flanders that the eldest lady of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect is no worse than anyone here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Rongrong set off towards the training ground.

"Then...I'll just wait and see how senior sister changes."

Lingtian's cold eyes flashed with a look of relief. It was worth noting that he wasted so much time just now. Ning Rongrong finally listened to his persuasion.

"..."

With a thought in his mind, Lingtian took out a bunch of candied haws from the storage space.

Kacha~

"The space ring is really a good thing."

Tasting the candied haws with no change in color and taste, a satisfied smile appeared on Lingtian's lips.

brush~~

A fallen leaf suddenly fell.

Lingtian, who had just bitten off a hawthorn, suddenly noticed something and said softly to the empty space, "Dean Flanders, are you satisfied now?"

"Haha~ I can't bear to see Ning Rongrong wasting his talent!" Flanders suddenly appeared in front of Lingtian, a sly look flashed in his eyes.

"Haha~Old fox."

Lingtian curled his lips and swallowed the last hawthorn.

Whoosh!

With a flick of his wrist, the bamboo stick was inserted into a tree trunk not far away. Lingtian had already inserted many bamboo sticks into it.

Lingtian clapped his hands and stood up, turned his head to look at Flanders, and said calmly, "Dean Flanders, next I want to see the progress of senior sister."

"Don't worry, as long as Ning Rongrong trains hard, she will definitely make progress." Flanders said confidently, seemingly full of confidence in his education.

"..."

…………

After that, Ning Rongrong also fulfilled her promise and began to train seriously and no longer thought about being lazy. Although her soul power had not achieved a breakthrough in a short period of time, she finally no longer treated the training with a playful attitude.

at the same time.

Heaven Dou City, Prince's Mansion.

"Xiao Tian……"

Although the letter only described some of Lingtian's daily chores, Qian Renxue's eyes were still filled with joy.

"Sapphire Medal, you are indeed my little god~~"

"Candied Haw Lu? The little guy's taste has never changed..."

Looking at the things on the letter, the smile in Qian Renxue's eyes grew stronger and stronger.

"Ning Rongrong?"

It wasn't until Qian Renxue saw 'Ning Rongrong' mentioned many times in the letter that the smile on her face gradually faded, and a vigilant look appeared in her eyes.

"It seems we have to hurry up and bring the little guy back from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect..."

Qian Renxue put down the letter in her hand, her pale golden eyes stared at the phoenix ring on her hand, and a heartfelt smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Although Qian Renxue felt that Ning Rongrong was not a threat, she still felt a sense of crisis in her heart. Lingtian was the cabbage she had raised with great difficulty. How could she let others take it away before she even touched it? !

Although Ning Rongrong seemed to have not started poaching, Qian Renxue decided to fundamentally eliminate the possibility of this matter.

The little one was hers and would always be hers.

At this moment, there was a burst of hurried steps outside the door, and then a figure half-knelt outside the house and said in a respectful tone, "Your Highness, someone from the palace has sent a message, please enter the palace as soon as possible."

Qian Renxue gathered her thoughts, put away the letter and said calmly, "Prepare the car."