[Douluo + Sword Three] Cold Jade Heart

Two hours later, in the cold metal room, Tang San opened his eyes, put away the blue silver grass, and walked out of the training room.

Almost at the same time, the room next door also opened, and the boy with black hair and snow-skinned skin came out, looking sideways at Tang San: "How do you feel?"

Tang San shook his right hand, "It feels... very magical."

For the first time, he discovered that Wuhun was not a cold appendage, but a lively and emotional existence.

Tang San suddenly thought, since the martial spirit is owned by everyone and will accompany them throughout their lives, is it possible that the martial spirit is actually part of their souls?

"Okay." Ning Liu said lightly, "We should go to class."

Tang San nodded, calming down his emotions.

Ning Liu emphasized class more than once, and Tang San thought that the class he was talking about was probably a similar course on how to use soul power like Notin Academy, or a class like his own teacher who imparted knowledge about martial spirits and spirit beasts. So when Tang San and Ning Liu sat in the classroom where they were the only two, listening to the teacher on the podium, the latter listened carefully, while Tang San fell into a daze.

"... Regarding the sect system, we can break it down into a three-level pyramid of upper, middle and lower levels. There is no doubt that the leader of a sect is the only person at the top of the pyramid, the only person. Within a sect, the leader His status is completely special. Although the sect leader may not be the highest-status person in the entire sect, his..."

Tang San listened to "The Sect System: The Significance and Role of the Sect Leader in the Sect" for two whole hours, and his expression was strange when he walked out of the classroom.

Tang San thought, this kind of course would be useful to Ning Liu, but why should he listen too?

Could it be that Ning Liu remembered it wrong?

So he asked.

Ning Liu told him coldly that he was not wrong.

"If it is just for you to become a powerful soul master, then there is no need for your father to entrust you to my father. Tang San, have you thought about your future?"

"Practice and become a powerful soul master, and then what? That's it?"

Tang San nodded hesitantly.

Ning Liu said: "Actually, most soul masters in this world have the same ideas as you, but I think your father does not want you to become a powerful but ordinary soul master."

Ning Liu took him out of the classroom and to the corridor outside, looking down at the entire Qibao Glazed Sect, "I can tell you that your identity is not that simple. If you just become a powerful soul master, then in the future you will Your vision of the situation is not enough to support your identity. You can’t just be a mindless soul slayer who only practices and fights, but you also have to learn how to be a human being..."

Ning Liu turned around and stared at Tang San with her amber eyes:

"How to be a master."

After dealing with the sect affairs, Ning Fengzhi, who planned to come and see the two children, stood at the end of the corridor and smiled slightly.

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Although Tang Hao, and even the entire Haotian Sect, adhered to the principle of taking life and death lightly and refusing to accept it, although this principle can also be done well in the soul master world, if it really involves a higher level of soul master struggle, Hao Tianzong will obviously suffer a big loss.

This can be seen from what happened seven years ago. Tang Hao is a typical Haotian sect. If A Yin's accident hadn't happened, he might never have changed his views.

From Ning Fengzhi's point of view, the Haotian Sect should not have withdrawn from the soul master world in such embarrassment seven years ago. It was not that there were no titled Douluo in the Haotian Sect. Even if Tang Chen disappeared and the Haotian Sect was in a period of drought, with the The foundation of the first sect should not be like this.

But why did they mix up like that?Why didn't Wuhundian attack the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family and the weakest Qibao Glazed Sect instead of attacking the Haotian Sect?

Ning Fengzhi knew it well, and Tang Hao should have figured it out over the years.

Ning Fengzhi still remembered that his wife severely questioned Tang Hao when she found out that A Yin and Tang Hao were together.

"A brainless fool like their Haotian Sect, if Ah Yin's identity is exposed one day, how can Tang Hao protect her?"

Later, I really couldn’t protect myself anymore.

In the house of Holy Soul Village, the decadent man said to Ning Fengzhi: "...Over the years, I always think of what she said when we first met.

Ning Fengzhi, she is right, it was me who harmed Ah Yin, I can't protect her.

I remember your wife said that when Xiaosan is born, you must not leave it to me to teach you... You should take Xiaosan away, don't let him become a person like me, who has all the strength but can't protect the people he cares about. "

"..."

"Master?" Tang San was stunned.

"You don't have to think so much. As far as your current thinking is concerned, telling you so much is only harmful. Just learn."

Ning Liu thought to himself that if this was not his third aunt's child, he would not pay attention to a person whose only intelligence was given to how to fight.

The martial spirit in Tang San's hand appeared. He looked at the bluesilver grass in his hand, a little stunned: "..."

Dad, what do you want me to learn?

Maybe Ning Liu's words had an effect. Tang San didn't raise any questions about the next study, and he studied very seriously. Ning Liu came into contact with these things earlier than him. The two of them learned the same thing at different paces. Tang San San inevitably felt that it was difficult, so he asked Ning Liu for advice from time to time. They went back and forth, and almost except for those times when Ning Liu was alone in class and sleeping, they were inseparable.

As the contact deepened, Tang San almost understood Ning Liu's character. Arrogance was real, but Ning Liu's arrogance was not deliberately directed at anyone. It was just the pride that his own identity and talent brought to him. For someone who could not make him Ning Liu's attitude towards the people he valued was very cold and distant, but towards the people he recognized, his attitude could be called sincere. It's not that the value of the two was different to him, Ning Liu just looked down on those who couldn't let him. He is clearly arrogant to those he recognizes.

Tang San felt that this kind of character was actually better than many people. He could distinguish between black and white, and he was very cute even if he was arrogant.

So their relationship got better.

Ning Rongrong swore that there was absolutely no one more annoying than Tang San in this world!

Originally, she thought that the child of her parents' friend would be her other brother, and then she would get along well with Tang San.

But Tang San was not a good brother. He came to compete with her for his brother. Didn't you see that since Tang San came, his brother didn't accompany her much? !

Tang San hates it the most!

Tang San had been glared at by Ning Rongrong no less than eighteen times in just a short while. Even Ning Liu, who was concentrating on writing something, felt it, stopped writing, looked at his sister in confusion, and then looked at Tang San. : "Why did you offend her?"

Tang San smiled bitterly: "I don't know either..."

"Forget it, Rongrong originally wanted to come out of it." Ning Liu couldn't figure it out, so she gave up thinking, "But since she annoyed you, you should be more careful recently, don't look at how cute this little girl is. , but she looks like a little witch."

"It's also Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Bone and the others who spoiled her."

Tang San looked at Ning Liu who was giving serious instructions, his heart warmed slightly, and he nodded: "Okay."

Ning Liu picked up the pen again.

Day after day, time flew by. Although Notting College had two months of vacation every year, which sounded very long, it actually only happened in the blink of an eye. Tang San was already preparing to return to Notting College for classes.

I don't know if he has been taught too many things about opening up the new world in the past two months, but Tang San's already calm temperament became more restrained. When he said goodbye, he looked at his friend who still had a cold expression and smiled: "Ah. Lyu, I’m leaving.”

Ning Liu: "Yeah."

"See you next year."

Ning Liu paused: "You haven't broken through to the great soul master yet."

Tang San said helplessly: "No matter how talented I am, I can't possibly break through level four in two months, right?"

Ning Liu snorted coldly: "I won't be able to break through to Soul Master next year. If you haven't become a great soul master yet, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Tang San could only say: "I will work hard."

Tang San's departure took away

The internal discussion about him within the Qibao Glazed Sect calmed down again.

Five years later.

On the shore of a clear sea, a boy who looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old was sitting cross-legged on a huge rock. The boy had black hair and snow-skinned skin, and delicate eyebrows. He was like an elf incarnated by the beauty of heaven and earth. When he When he exists, everyone's eyes can't help but turn to him.

A snow-white sea eagle hovered above his head, emitting a long cry from time to time. Next to the boy's side, there was a strange and beautiful bone umbrella floating quietly. The umbrella body seemed to be made of ice and snow, and the snow-skinned The young men matched each other perfectly, as if they were born to be one.

The young man's soul power surged all over his body. If you look closely, you will see a dark blue pattern looming between his eyebrows. If you look more closely, you will find that whenever this pattern emerges, the bone umbrella on one side will flow with golden light, summoning Showing a mysterious atmosphere.

Suddenly, the soul power around the young man's body shook violently, as if he had received some impact. The young man's originally gentle breathing also changed for a moment, but everything quickly calmed down again.

He opened his eyes.

"Breakthrough."

Ning Liu stood up, and the cold jade heart beside him instantly closed up. He stretched out his hand to hold it, and an icy cold feeling made his mind clearer.

"Level [-]."

Ning Liu felt the abundant soul power in his body, and the corners of his lips rose slightly. Over the years, Ning Liu had received the teachings from his father, and he had learned to restrain his expressionless expression, becoming more inclined to Ning Fengzhi. , which corresponds to his smiling more. However, if you observe carefully, the smiles of the father and son are all from the same angle. Whether it is genuine or fake, except for people close to him, no one can tell the difference.

"I'm going to hunt for soul rings..." Ning Liu calculated the time for his retreat, and then raised his eyebrows slightly.

In a few days, Tang San will be here, but he has to leave to hunt for spirit rings...

Ning Liu was thinking casually about whether to delay for a while. At this moment, he didn't notice at all that there was a dark blue pattern on his originally white eyebrows. It was small and delicate, with a faint golden blue light flowing.

Ning Liu put away his martial spirit and quit the mimicry training environment.

The strange thing is that after he left, the pattern between his eyebrows disappeared.