Legend of Douluo: Qingyun

"Level [-]!" Ning Rongrong proudly raised her newly developed breasts.

She has always been the most outstanding disciple of this generation of the Qibao Glazed Sect. She has many brothers, but none of them can break through level 12 before she is [-] years old.Even her father, Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, once said that she was the only sect genius in hundreds of years who had the chance to evolve the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda into the Eight Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda.

Yuan Wentian smiled: "Level nine? A very good talent. But if I said that my innate soul power is only level three, would you believe it?"

As soon as he said these words, Ning Rongrong's beautiful eyes widened in disbelief.

How can it be? A 15-year-old level 47 soul master, even if he doesn't have full innate soul power, should at least have innate soul power of level eight or nine, right?

As we all know, the worse a person's innate soul power is, the slower their cultivation speed will be.

Among the outer disciples of Qibao Glazed Sect, there are also many with innate soul power of the third level.

However, most of these disciples cannot cultivate their soul power to level ten until they are over ten years old. However, Yuan Wentian is only 15 years old this year, and his current soul power is level 47.

Seeing Ning Rongrong's disbelieving look, Yuan Wentian took out his soul master's handbook from the Liuyun bag with his right hand and handed it to Ning Rongrong.

The Soul Master's Codex is not paper or cloth, but a piece of metal the size of a palm.It is said that this special metal is only produced by Wuhun Palace and is difficult to imitate.The Soul Master's Codex was made of metal to prevent damage.After all, under normal circumstances, this soul master's handbook should follow the soul master for his entire life.

Seeing Yuan Wentian take out the soul master's letter and hand it over, Ning Rongrong took the cold metal piece doubtfully and looked at it carefully.

On the palm-sized metal, the time of each advancement of the soul master is engraved, and there are ten lines in total.The first line is engraved with the time and place of registration and the soul master's martial soul.The second line starts with the advanced time and the level of the soul ring.On the other side of the soul master's handbook is engraved the first mark of the Wuhun Temple, a long sword.In terms of this letter, all soul masters are the same, only the people in Wuhundian will have some changes.

The first thing that caught Ning Rongrong's eyes was the line of small words at the top:

Name: Yuan Wentian, gender: male, Douluo Calendar [-], registered in the Wuhun Main Hall of Sotuo City, Wuhun Iron Sword, innate soul power level three.

Ning Rongrong couldn't help but look shocked. His innate soul power was really only level three!

With shock in her heart, Ning Rongrong looked at the second line of the soul master's handbook.

A tenth-level soul master, registered in the year [-] of the Douluo Calendar.Registered at the Wuhun Main Hall in Soto City.

A twentieth-level great soul master, registered in the year [-] of the Douluo Calendar.Registered at the Wuhun Main Hall in Soto City.

Thirty-level soul master, registration time, Douluo calendar year [-].Registered at the Wuhun Main Hall in Soto City.

Forty-level Soul Sect, registration time, Douluo Calendar [-].Registered at the Wuhun Main Hall in Soto City.

Ning Rongrong rubbed her eyes. She must have seen it wrong. Can innate third-level soul power be cultivated so quickly?Is this recorded incorrectly?

Ning Rongrong silently handed the soul master's handbook back to Yuan Wentian. She had memorized the number on it and could check it at any time.

"Do you really only have the third level of innate soul power?" Ning Rongrong asked with a complicated expression.

From a young age, she grew up in the care of everyone around her. In addition, she was a genius, and she was pampered to the extreme. She always believed that she was the best and most talented.Even if he is not strong enough now, it is because of his age.

Ning Rongrong was already shocked when she saw Yuan Wentian fighting Tang San, but she still separated herself from these two guys subconsciously. After all, everyone's martial soul cultivation did not go the same way. a route.

However, at this moment, every word pierced her heart like a sharp sword, completely shattering the most proud thing in her heart.

Yuan Wentian smiled and said: "Of course it is true. Even me, a waste with innate third-level soul power, can create miracles. Are you, a genius with innate ninth-level soul power, worse than me? And your martial soul is still Is the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, which is the most popular in the world, worse than an ordinary Iron Sword Martial Spirit like mine?"

Ning Rongrong really wants to say, how can I compare with you, a monster?But thinking that his innate soul power was only level three, he said in a strange way: "No, I will never be worse than anyone else!"

"Then prove to me that you are no worse than anyone else!"

Ning Rongrong's expression was stunned, and a hint of determination gradually appeared in her eyes: "I understand, and I will work hard to prove it to you!"

Then he asked: "Then are you willing to be my first friend after changing?"

"Yes, as long as you don't act like a young lady like you did just now." Yuan Wentian said with a smile.

Ning Rongrong blinked her aqua blue eyes, and the corners of her pink lips unconsciously raised a smile, saying, "Then I will let you see a different me."

"Okay, I'm looking forward to it." Yuan Wentian smiled.

Ning Rongrong smiled and ran towards Shrek Academy.

Looking at Ning Rongrong's leaving figure, Xiao Wu felt a little disgusted: "Humph, brother, you really know how to coax girls!"

Just now Yuan Wentian was only focused on coaxing Ning Rongrong, and it was only now that he noticed the disgusted look on Xiao Wu's face.

I saw Xiao Wu's pink eyes staring at Yuan Wentian, her little mouth pouting slightly, and her petite breasts rising and falling with her breathing.

Careless!To coax another girl in front of your girlfriend is to completely cut off your own path!

"Xiao Wu, are you angry?"

"nonsense!"

The little girl snorted angrily, then jumped up, like a little tiger trying to eat a man, and pounced on Yuan Wentian.

"Carry me back to the academy!"

She said in an annoyed voice, and the body hanging on Yuan Wentian moved slightly, like a nimble little snake, and went behind Yuan Wentian in a few moments.

Yuan Wentian hooked his hands on the little girl's slender legs and walked slowly towards Shrek Academy.

……

It took Yuan Wentian a long time to calm down the angry little girl.

After returning to the academy, the two saw Oscar and Ning Rongrong still running.

Oscar seemed to be still talking to Ning Rongrong, but Ning Rongrong ignored him at all.

At this moment, Ning Rongrong only had one sentence in her mind: "I will let you see a different me."

As soon as he thought of these words, Ning Rongrong's tired face immediately broke out into a smile. His will, which had been shaken just now, suddenly became firm again. The fatigue on his body was swept away. He hinted in his heart that he would definitely be able to do it, and his whole body felt refreshed. Full of power!

Under Oscar's dull gaze, Ning Rongrong gritted her teeth and kept running lap after lap.

what happened?Didn't she look reluctant just now?Why do you feel like a different person after being away for a while?

In the evening, Ning Rongrong, who had finished twenty laps, and Oscar, who had finished forty laps, were both exhausted.Fortunately, Ning Rongrong was worried about the girl's face and sat cross-legged on the ground to catch her breath. Oscar just lay on the ground and stuck out his tongue like a dog.Although his physical strength was much stronger than Ning Rongrong, he still ran a full forty laps!

Yuan Wentian took out two paper talismans from Liuyun Bag, handed them to them, and said, "Turn it into talisman water. Drink it to restore your physical strength."

Seeing this scene, Tang San couldn't help but sneer in his heart: "Ignorance!"

As a disciple of the Tang Sect, he has always scorned talismans and other feudal superstitions.

"Thank you, brother!"

Oscar struggled to get up and took the talisman. Having been with Yuan Wentian for many years, he naturally knew that this talisman was a good thing.

Ning Rongrong's legs were so weak that she couldn't stand up several times, so Xiao Wu went over and helped her up.Yuan Wentian found a bowl of water for her, lit the paper talisman, threw it into the water, and turned it into talisman water.

Under Yuan Wentian's "force", Ning Rongrong opened her mouth and reluctantly drank the bowl of dark "medicinal juice". Although she didn't believe in this talisman, she believed in Yuan Wentian.

After drinking this bowl of talisman water, Ning Rongrong felt a warm current spreading along her throat and to every corner of her body. After a jolt, she immediately felt her body relaxed a lot.

"It's so magical..." Ning Rongrong couldn't help but speak, feeling amazed in her heart.

Tang San, who had scoffed just now, suddenly widened his eyes. Ning Rongrong, who was so weak before that he couldn't even get up, immediately became more energetic after drinking the bowl of talisman water, and his appetite was obviously better. , I ate several bowls of rice in one go during dinner.

Tang San felt that either he was crazy or the world was crazy.Aren’t talismans a feudal superstition?How could it have such a magical effect?

……

As night fell, eight students from Shrek Academy gathered again on the academy's playground.

Everyone looked at Oscar and Ning Rongrong with some sympathy.

Flanders, the four-eyed owl, quickly walked over from the other side of the playground and looked at all eight students in front of him.

"Come here, both of you," said Flender.

He focused his sharp gaze on Oscar, then took a deep look at Ning Rongrong, and then at Yuan Wentian.

Ning Rongrong's performance in the morning was indeed somewhat beyond his expectations.

Flanders said: "Oscar, Ning Rongrong, you have all completed the tasks I assigned you this morning, which is very good. Especially Ning Rongrong, this progress can be said to be the greatest progress in your life so far."

Ning Rongrong widened her beautiful eyes and looked at Flanders in surprise.

Flender smiled but said nothing, and said in a deep voice to the others: "Start your first lesson now, let's go to the Soto City Great Soul Fighting Arena!"

Yuan Wentian whispered: "Dean, will you let them go there on the first day?"

Flanders' expression was very calm: "Remember, you are all monsters, not ordinary people. Since you are monsters, you must have a monster's way of training.

And weren’t you the one who trained Xiao Ao’s skills?You still don’t believe in Xiao Ao’s ability? "

After finishing speaking, he tapped his toes to the ground, jumped out lightly, and headed towards the outside of the academy.

The crowd quickly followed.