"That's good, then Grandpa Bone will hurry up and absorb it today, and Grandpa Sword will take Rongrong for a ride!"
Ning Rongrong clapped her hands with a charming smile.
Bone Douluo nodded slightly, looked at Sword Douluo, and snorted coldly.
"Hmph! This time I'll give you the chance to play with Rongrong. Next time, wait until I break through."
Before he could finish speaking, Sword Douluo interrupted him.
"Tch, do you think I'm afraid of you? I'm a little unaccustomed to not having you to test my sword."
"I'm afraid you'll waste this good thing."
"Hehe. I'm not like someone who was stuck for so long after absorbing the soul bone before breaking through."
Bone Douluo smiled sarcastically.
"I have a feeling that with the soul bone Rongrong gave me, I'll soon be able to break through to level ninety-six!"
He wasn't just saying that casually.
He was very happy now, his little princess had given him such a big gift.
What else could he not let go of? It
was just a little bit of a constraint, wasn't it? " A small obstacle, but I'll definitely handle it!
" "Then I'll wait for your good news."
Sword Douluo wasn't angry; the two had been rivals and friends for life.
He would be very happy if Bone Douluo could truly break through.
"Rongrong is really becoming more and more sensible."
Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but chuckle, reaching out to ruffle his daughter's hair.
"Daddy, what are you saying? Was Rongrong not sensible before?"
Ning Rongrong chuckled mischievously, a smirk playing on her lips.
"Haha. Of course not, my precious daughter has always been very sensible."
Ning Fengzhi's laughter hadn't faded
when Ning Rongrong pouted and complained.
"Daddy's such a sly old fox, he doesn't even blush when he lies."
Hearing this,
Ning Fengzhi's smile froze, shifting to Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo.
He shook his head with a wry smile.
The little princess had indeed become much more sensible, but when would she be able to show some filial piety to him, who was both her father and mother? Ye Qiu, of course, had already noticed
Ning Rongrong's commotion . Ning Rongrong had consulted Bone Douluo before giving him the soul bone. Ye Qiu readily agreed. After all, they were all on the same side, truly dedicating themselves to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. The lively dinner party quickly passed. In the afternoon, Jiang Zhu, Bai Chenxiang, and the other girls weren't cultivating. Their mental energy was damaged, making cultivation difficult and inefficient. The girls played cards in groups of three. Ye Qiu, naturally, joined a table with Zhu Zhuqing and Jiang Zhu. However, Ye Qiu's luck seemed a bit bad; Jiang Zhu and Zhu Qing won every round. Jiang Zhu looked at the cards Ye Qiu hadn't touched. Holding her last red heart three, a hint of embarrassment appeared on her face. Feeling a little embarrassed about winning , she said , "Ye Qiu, aren't you going to play? Then... then I'm going to win." "..." Ye Qiu remained silent, looking at his pitifully small hand of flower cards, which had no pairs. Zhu Zhuqing glanced at the cards on the table, already guessing Ye Qiu's approximate strength, and couldn't help but smile. "Jiangzhu, you won. Ye Qiu won't hold it against you." "Jiangzhu, you're really lucky." Ye Qiu sighed, rubbing his forehead helplessly. "Mm." Jiangzhu left Xiao San behind, tidied her pink hair, and felt a nameless joy welling up inside. The playful banter didn't last long. The girls scattered, and Ye Qiu carried Zhu Zhuqing to the room for a short rest. He didn't deliberately try anything. After all, they were going to the Soul Arena that night, and it was necessary for Zhu Zhuqing to be well-rested. ... That evening. Ye Qiu and Zhu Zhuqing said goodbye to Liu Erlong and the others, and headed to the Tom and Jerry carving shop. They found Hen Qiutian.
"Xiao Tian? Why are you still wearing your old clothes?"
Zhu Zhuqing looked at her in confusion.
The Toms, who had heard the commotion inside, got up and glanced at her.
Seeing it was Ye Qiu and his companion, they didn't interfere further.
"I'm afraid wearing these to the academy will cause trouble,"
Hen Qiu replied truthfully, looking down at her coarse linen clothes.
"With your strength, what trouble are you afraid of? You're just killing people indiscriminately at Notting Academy, aren't you? Just be their leader, like Xiao Wu,"
Ye Qiu teased. Hen Qiu
was indeed too cautious, which was understandable; mercenary groups
often lived a rough life and had seen their share of troubles.
"I... I have no experience,"
Hen Qiu shook her head slightly. She had inquired about Xiao Wu and even Ye Qiu in Dormitory Seven.
After learning some things about them,
she also learned about another guy with innate full soul power, whose martial soul was Blue Silver Grass—
Tang San, who graduated with Xiao Wu.
"You can learn if you don't have experience. Do you want me to ask Xiao Wu for you?"
Zhu Zhuqing chuckled. After being a tyrant at Lanba Academy, she also found the feeling of ordering people around quite enjoyable.
"I don't want to waste that time."
Henhou Tian didn't want to talk about this topic anymore; she just wanted to become stronger.
Although she was a transfer student and a member of Dormitory Seven, she didn't have any work at the academy.
Apart from attending classes, she could use all her time to cultivate.
What big sister? She was dispensable; as long as they didn't bother her.
"Okay."
Zhu Zhuqing shook her head. She just thought Henhou Tian could be more cheerful. She
completely forgot how she used to have such a grumpy face
.
But it was precisely because of this that she could better understand Henhou Tian's current state.
"Alright, we've gotten a bit off-topic. Xiao Tian, do you want to go to the Soul Arena for a bit?"
Ye Qiu smiled amiably and asked Henhou Tian.
"The Soul Arena sounds good."
Henhou Tian hesitated for a moment before quickly agreeing.
She was quite interested in this arena, which was rumored to be for Soul Masters.
One of the most effective ways to test the results of cultivation is through actual combat.
"Then let's go over there."
Ye Qiu waved to her, and Zhu Zhuqing was already nestled beside him.
Hen Qiutian put down the carving knife in her hand and was about to step forward when she realized something.
"Senior, wait for me a moment, I'll go change my clothes."
"Okay, go ahead."
Ye Qiu nodded slightly.
Before long, the clean and capable Hen Qiutian appeared in front of Ye Qiu.
"Let's go, senior."
She quickly came to Ye Qiu's side.
Seeing Ye Qiu's hand reaching towards her shoulder, she raised her hand to meet it, but as soon as she touched it, she pulled away as if she had been electrocuted.
Large patches of red appeared on her face and earlobes.
Ye Qiu glanced at her, grabbed her shoulder without saying a word, and disappeared with the two women.
When they reappeared
, they were already in the alley from last night, and a figure appeared in front of them.
Before he could scream or make a move,
Ye Qiu's Sharingan lit up with a blood-red light, and he directly used genjutsu to freeze him.
"Alright, he'll recover once we leave."
Ye Qiu chuckled, taking Zhu Zhuqing and Qiu Hentian's hands, and led them away.
Qiu Hentian stared blankly at this scene.
The Soul Master only needed one glance?!
So powerful!