When the two finally finished talking, Ning Liu got on the carriage and left, and then the master and Tang San set foot on the road back to the academy.

Tang San listened to the teacher's conversation and was very interested in Ning Liu's martial spirit, "Teacher, what does Master Ning's martial spirit look like? One umbrella and one sculpture, shouldn't they be twin martial spirits?"

Tang San suddenly realized that he didn't even know the other party's name, so he could only follow the teacher and call him Master Ning.

The master explained: "Although they appear to be twin martial souls, Hanpo Jade Heart is just one kind of martial soul. The umbrella and the sculpture are one, and the soul rings are also shared."

"Is it powerful?"

"Hanpo Jade Heart was once considered to be an offensive martial spirit more powerful than the Clear Sky Hammer."

"Clear Sky Hammer?" Tang San was slightly surprised.

"That's right, the Clear Sky Hammer. The power of the Clear Sky Hammer comes from its unstoppable power, and Han Po Jade Heart's aggressiveness is not inferior to that of the Clear Sky Hammer, but it has more things that the Clear Sky Hammer does not have." The master saw Tang Third was really interested, and also wanted to use this to sharpen the child's mind and let him know that there are people outside the world, so he said seriously, "Xiao San, I told you, any martial spirit is actually They all have their own development direction, such as control, treatment, agility attack, assistance... Under this premise, Hanpo Jade Heart is almost the only similar and perfect martial spirit that appears in the world."

Tang San: "Perfect martial spirit?"

The master nodded: "Yes, a perfect martial spirit, because it not only has strong attack power, but also has the characteristics of agility attack, control, assistance, healing, and defense. The quality of the martial spirit is rare. The last martial spirit was Hanpo Yuxin's The Soul Master is the youngest and recognized as the strongest titled Douluo on the Douluo Continent."

"How can one martial spirit have these abilities at the same time?" Tang San felt that the worldview that the master had established for him not long ago was instantly overturned.

The master pondered for a while and said: "Generally speaking, it is impossible, but the soul skills of that crown prince happened to have characteristics in different directions. This can only be attributed to the special characteristics of the martial soul..."

Tang San asked: "How did it do it?"

"The soul skill is the soul skill of His Majesty. It is the most domineering that I have ever seen in my life." The master said, "One of the most famous soul skills of His Majesty, Lightning and Feather, belongs to the soul skill in the field. Friends in the field can withstand any damage from soul masters of the same level, while slowly replenishing their own soul power and healing injuries. Of course, this soul skill also has shortcomings. I am not familiar with that person, but I only guess based on the battle records circulated by the other party. There is a limit to the number of times it can be released, and once the owner leaves the domain, it will disappear after eight seconds."

Tang San understood: "So it has the capabilities of defense, treatment, and assistance!"

The master said: "Not bad."

Tang San thought thoughtfully: "Is that Young Master Ning very powerful?"

The master glanced at him and said calmly: "He is only two years older than you now and is already at the level of a great soul master. This kind of talent is unheard of and unseen. I am afraid that in the future he will replace his mother and become the youngest in Douluo Continent. Titled Douluo."

Tang San was surprised, secretly thinking that it was no wonder he looked so arrogant. This talent was enough to make him look down on anyone.

Tang San didn't feel jealous, just enlightened.

When the master saw that he was silent, the expression on his face was a little stiff for a moment, but his face was already stiff enough, and even the slightest change could not be seen.The master thought to himself, had he really hit this child?He couldn't help but said: "It's not absolute. Xiaosan, you may also become the youngest titled Douluo in the future."

Tang San was surprised: "Me?"

The master smiled stiffly: "Do you have an advantage that he doesn't have?"

Tang San paused, "Teacher, are you talking about twin martial spirits?"

The master nodded: "But those things are still too far away for you now. I will tell you slowly in the future."

Tang San nodded solemnly and said, "Teacher, I will not let you down."

one year later.

"Is there any news?" Ning Fengzhi raised his eyebrows, took the letter from his subordinate, opened it, and looked a little surprised.

Sword Douluo glanced at him: "What's wrong?"

Ning Fengzhi shook his head and handed over the letter: "I didn't expect that he would hide in a place like that..."

Sword Douluo also saw clearly the contents of the letter, and a little surprise appeared in his eyes.

"If he hadn't moved around frequently for his son this year, our people would have been hard-pressed to find him no matter how lucky he was. It seems that A Yin's death had a really big impact on him. The dignified young master of the Haotian Sect has actually fallen into this state. To work as a blacksmith in a small village. If I..." Ning Fengzhi suddenly smiled bitterly, "I'm not much better than him."

"Come here." Ning Fengzhi quickly calmed down his strange emotions, "Send the news to Haotian Sect. Tang Xiao has been looking for this brother for so many years. He is already very worried, so let him save some worries. "

"Since Tang Hao doesn't want to see people, what you did is to offend people." Bone Douluo, who was relatively silent, suddenly spoke calmly.

Ning Fengzhi sneered and said: "I just can't stand Tang Hao's cowardly look. He goes to take revenge after his wife dies. If he can't get revenge, he will at least drag Wuhun Palace to hell with him. He lives in a state of intoxication all day long and doesn't even have a good child. picture……?"

"Father." A cold voice with a hint of childishness interrupted Ning Fengzhi's angry words. Ning Liu walked in from the side door. A half-grown boy carried a crystal-like umbrella made of ice and snow on his back. The large eagle hovered above it, casting a faint shadow.

Ning Fengzhi calmed down and said, "Aliu, you're here, how do you do?"

Ning Liu said: "Father, don't worry, the soul ring has been stabilized. I am now a level 22 soul master."

Ning Fengzhi looked at each other with the two titled Douluo, then hugged the child and said with a smile: "Okay."

Ning Liu asked: "What was father talking about just now?"

Ning Fengzhi hesitated for a moment. If the person who asked about this matter was his daughter Rongrong, Ning Fengzhi would definitely take the matter over. But facing the son who he had raised as an heir since childhood and whose temperament was far beyond ordinary people, Ning Fengzhi only hesitated for a moment. Then he continued: "Alu, do you still remember your third aunt?"

Ning Liu had a pair of gentle eyes in his mind and nodded.

"A few years ago, when Rongrong was not born, your third aunt and his husband had a grudge against Wuhun Palace and eventually something happened. She paid the price of her death in exchange for the safety of her husband and children, but since then , we also lost information about each other. Not long ago, the sect’s spies accidentally discovered the other party’s traces..."

Ning Liu also had some impression of the man named "Tang Hao". Hearing this, he asked, "Father, what do you want?"

Ning Fengzhi shook his head, put his hands behind his back, and sighed: "I haven't decided yet."

Sword Douluo: ...Who just said that he was going to deal with Tang Hao?

"He himself doesn't want to meet people, and my relationship with Tang Hao is also average. If it weren't for the deep relationship between Ah Xue and Ah Yin, our Qibao Glazed Sect would not even be involved in their grudges. Now that Ah Xue is no longer here... "Ning Fengzhi paused for a moment before continuing, "Actually, no matter what happens to their father and son, it has nothing to do with us."

Ning Liu didn't seem to notice Ning Fengzhi's strange pause at all, and turned to ask another question: "Father, what grudges do they have with Wuhun Palace?"

The coldness in Ning Fengzhi's eyes disappeared in an instant: "It's just that he has the most precious treasure and Wuhun Palace is greedy."

Ning Liu: "If I remember correctly, Uncle Tang Hao is the young master and heir of the Haotian Sect?"

"Martial Soul Hall is rampant, so what about the Haotian Sect? What about the three upper sects? Aren't you forced to retreat?" Ning Fengzhi breathed out softly and said, "Since you asked, it would be better for you to know these things in advance. But, with Wuhun Palace’s wolfish ambition, sooner or later one day…”

Listening to Ning Fengzhi's explanation, the emotion in Ning Liu's eyes gradually calmed down from surprise. Seeing that Ning Fengzhi had finished speaking, Sword Douluo said calmly: "The three upper sects have always shared the same hatred. Now the Haotian sect is forced to retreat. It’s a shame, but unlike the other two sects, our Qibao Glazed Sect only assists the Wuhun Sect. If one day the Wuhun Palace really becomes careless, we will definitely be the first to suffer!”

Ning Liu was thoughtful: "...Grandpa Jian, how strong is the Wuhun Palace?"

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo looked at each other, and the latter said: "On the surface, there are only a few people in Wuhun Hall, but...according to reports from secret agents, there are at least ten."

"Ten?" Ning Liu's voice rose slightly, then quickly sank down, "Martial Spirit Hall, what a great skill."

"Grandpa Jian, you are right."

"If the information my father received is true, our Qibao Glazed Sect is indeed the most dangerous one."

Ning Fengzhi said in a deep voice: "Our strength cannot compete with Wuhun Palace, so we can only pretend to be stupid and avoid it these years, but what is coming will come sooner or later." He touched his son's face, which looked like his wife's, " So Aliu, I have high hopes for you. I hope you can become a person who can support the sect before Wuhun Palace takes action. This at least requires you to become a titled Douluo, which may be difficult, but..."

But if he had a way, why would he be willing to put so much pressure on his children?

Ning Fengzhi no longer remembers how many other things were mixed with his joy when Ning Liu awakened his twin martial spirits.

Ning Liu frowned slightly and said, "Father, this is too passive. What if something happens to me?"

Ning Fengzhi's eyes dimmed slightly and he said: "Over the past few years, everyone in the sect has been secretly preparing to prepare for everything."

"Father, I remember you said that only when you have the initiative in your own hands can you be safe." Ning Liu said softly, "I'll think about it again..."

Sword Douluo saw that the child was really looking deep in thought, so he couldn't help but shook his head: "You are still a child now, just practice well. These things are for adults to consider, don't distract from your practice."

Ning Liu pursed her lips: "No, I'll think about it again..."

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