Douluo: My martial spirit is Venerable Dragon

"Boy Chen Ping, I have to ask you something old man." Ling Hai's face became more serious.

Chen Ping was taken aback for a moment, he didn't know what he had done that required Ling Hai to intervene.

"Grandpa Linghai, but it's okay to say."

Linghai pointed to the man not far away, and asked, "Do you recognize that guy?"

"Huh?" Chen Ping looked in the direction of Linghai's finger, he was a well-dressed middle-aged man, his whole body showed nobility, obviously he was a wealthy businessman.

"I don't know." Chen Ping shook his head and told the truth: "It's also the first time I've seen him."

"Don't know?" Linghai's face became a little strange, he could see that Chen Ping didn't look like he was lying.

As for the identity of the middle-aged man, he was a wealthy businessman who sold dragon blood.In just one month in the past, his net worth has increased dozens of times by relying on the sale of dragon blood.

And this business is still showing an upward trend. It won't be long before he will become the richest man in Soto City and even the entire Barak Kingdom.

Linghai had investigated him behind the scenes, and the other party seemed to be promoting the effect of dragon blood on improving the strength of martial souls during a match with Chen Ping.It was also at that time that his dragon blood business officially started.

On the way, many people also wanted to get involved in this business, but their dragon blood didn't have any effect at all.

If it can really improve the quality of Wuhun, Linghai is willing to spend a lot of money to buy it.It's just that he's afraid that Dragon's Blood is an IQ tax product, and the quality of Wuhun will not be improved by then, so it will be useless to spend so much money.

He originally thought that since the other party was using Chen Ping's name to sell dragon blood, maybe Chen Ping was related to him and knew some methods.

"He is selling dragon blood in your name, and under the banner that dragon blood can improve the quality of martial arts." Linghai said.

"Can dragon's blood improve the quality of martial spirit?" Chen Ping heard this sentence for the first time.

Then he asked Rothschild in his mind: "Is this true? The other party is using my name?"

"No, unless it's a dragon-type soul beast over 10 years old." Rothschild smiled and said, "I can tell you very clearly that there are no more than ten people on the mainland who agree to this condition."

The meaning is obvious, the other party is definitely bluffing.

Dragon-type soul beasts are the most powerful of their kind. Judging from the current strength of the strong on the mainland, only Tang Chen, Qian Daoliu and Bo Saixi these three.

As for whether that person could invite the three of them, Chen Ping said that it was impossible.

"Grandpa Linghai, as far as I know, only the blood of dragon-type soul beasts that are more than 10 years old has the slightest possibility of improving the quality of martial souls. Other dragon blood has no such effect at all." Chen Ping explained: "It seems that this guy is a liar."

"Hehe, sure enough." Linghai sneered.

Chen Ping clenched his fists, and his face became more gloomy: "This guy actually bluffed and deceived me in my name, I can't go on like this, otherwise I..."

"Actually." Linghai told Chen Ping in detail about dealing with the sale of dragon's blood.

The general meaning is that the other party just mentioned Chen Ping, and did not clearly state that Chen Ping had used his dragon blood.

Hearing this, Chen Ping's anger also subsided a lot.

"That's all, I'm still focusing on improving my strength now. As for this dragon's blood thing, let him go."

If possible, Chen Ping also wanted to order the other party to stop this fraudulent behavior.But Linghai told him that the middle-aged man had accumulated a huge amount of wealth in a short period of time, and all the dignitaries and dignitaries in the entire Barak Kingdom had close contact with him.

Although the dragon blood dealt with cannot improve the quality of the martial soul, it can increase some soul power for the user, and the number of repeat customers is very large.In a word, even his Linghai couldn't bring him down.

These people who buy dragon blood are like Zhou Yu beating Huang Gai, one is willing to fight, and the other is willing to suffer.Chen Ping couldn't say anything about it.

"Grandpa Linghai, you should heal the injuries in your body as soon as possible." Chen Ping changed the topic: "Don't delay."

"Okay, okay." Linghai said angrily, "Why are you more anxious than me, kid?"

"Hey." Chen Ping scratched his head, and from the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the situation on the soul fighting arena.

"Miss Lingyuan is at a disadvantage."

From Chen Ping's perspective, Ling Yuan was firmly suppressed by his opponent, so she had no chance to take advantage of the air.

The tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, not to mention that the combat effectiveness of eagles is not as good as that of tigers.

"Hmph, this girl is usually spoiled and extravagant, so she should suffer a lot." Linghai looked like he hated iron for being weak.

In terms of talent, innate full soul power is definitely a pyramid-like existence.But combat literacy is not innate, it needs to be mastered through continuous experience.

"Actually, Lingyuan has done a good job." Chen Ping analyzed objectively: "Even though she has been suppressed all the time, she is still looking for a way to break the situation and has not chosen to give up."

Hearing this, Linghai thought for a while, and agreed: "That's true. If she dares to surrender, it's up to me to deal with her."

"Haha." Chen Ping laughed dryly.

He knew that if Lingyuan wanted to change, she had to change from within.But after she deeply realizes her mistakes, she can listen to what you say.

Just as Chen Ping guessed, during the interval between dealing with the attack, Lingyuan seized the opportunity and jumped into the air.

In the subsequent battle, the initiative fell into Lingyuan's hands, and a second soul skill hit the opponent, and that person passed out.

"Let's congratulate Lingyuan. As a rookie, she won her first victory." The host's high-pitched voice sounded, but there were not many people in the audience cheering for her.

"Good fight." Chen Ping stood up from his seat and applauded Lingyuan.

"He..." The audience off the court was relatively quiet, and Lingyuan saw Chen Ping at a glance.

At this time, she would think of what Linghai once said about Chen Ping's soul fights.Even if it was a silver fight, Chen Ping could still beat his opponent quickly.

On the other hand, in this spirit fight, even though the quality of the martial spirit was much lower than his own, he was still suppressed to death by the opponent.If it wasn't for the lack of difference in spirit power level, maybe he would have been defeated long ago on the way.

Thinking of this, Ling Yuan's gaze towards Chen Ping became much more complicated.

"Good granddaughter, why do you still look unhappy after winning the game?" Ling Hai greeted Ling Yuan in the contestant passage.

"Grandpa, am I much worse than Chen Ping?" Lingyuan asked weakly.

"Why do you say that?" Linghai's heart tightened, and he said hastily: "My dear granddaughter, you are doing very well, but in terms of combat awareness, you are a little behind that kid. In other respects, you are ten thousand times better than him .”

Even if Lingyuan was scolded before, Linghai only said that she had poor fighting awareness and didn't say anything else.

"Oh." In response, Lingyuan walked straight back to the auditorium.