Chapter Two Hundred and Ninety-Five : Start lightly!
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Qibao Glazed Sect, in the hall.
Ning Fengzhi sat in the main seat, listening to the reports of the people below, and couldn't help but feel a little headache.
"I understand the matter. This sect can only make a decision. You can go down first."
"Yes, Sect Master." The man respectfully exited the hall.
"Alas~"
Ning Fengzhi couldn't help lying on the back of the seat, looking up at the ceiling, and stretched out his hand to rub his aching head.
Hongying actually wants to have a soul battle with Zeng Yi? Now, the application has been passed to her, what if I agree? Or not?
Ning Fengzhi was a little hard to make a decision.
Ning Fengzhi was also very clear about the situation. After all, it was his concealment that prevented the sect elders and Hongying organization from finding out Zeng Yi's true identity. Zeng Yi had disturbed the sect these days, and it was also
He acquiesced.
At first, Ning Fengzhi thought that Zeng Yi would just make a fuss, and with the Hongying Organization, based on what he knew about the character of Hong Lingyin, it should be just a small brawl that would be over after a while. What happened later?
When development became troublesome, the entire sect would become noisy. This was something Ning Fengzhi did not expect.
He did not expect that Zeng Yi was better at living than his daughter Ning Rongrong.
But if you think about it carefully, it's not a bad thing. At least, it makes Zeng Yi feel more intimate with the sect. Ning Fengzhi hasn't seen the sect so lively in a long time.
After Zeng Yi made such a fuss, the anger in the sect became much more active, haha.
But, what happened to that girl Ling Yin, who fell in love with Zeng Yi? This made Ning Fengzhi a little bit incomprehensible. As far as he understood, the cause of this incident was also because of this problem. But he remembered that the two of them
You haven't met each other a few times, right? Why did Bene Ayane fall in love with him for no reason?
Could it be that Zeng Yi's charm is really too great?
Ning Fengzhi is also very familiar with Hong Lingyin. Before Zeng Yi came, she was the most talented disciple in the sect and the target of the sect's key training. Although compared to the three so-called golden generation in Wuhun Hall,
Although his genius is inferior, as long as no accident occurs in the future, he will be able to cultivate into a titled Douluo and become the pillar of the sect.
It’s not that the sect master can only be succeeded by a soul master who possesses the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda Martial Spirit, he kind of trains her as the sect master’s heir.
She also has another identity, that is, Bone Douluo, Gu Rong's descendant, and the granddaughter of one of Gu Rong's friends. Before his death, Bone Douluo's friend entrusted his only granddaughter to him. After burying his friend,
, Gu Rong brought the young Hong Lingyin to live in the Qibao Glazed Sect.
It can be said that he knows Hong Lingyin and Ning Fengzhi very well. Not only is he extremely talented, but he also has leadership skills that are different from ordinary people. Otherwise, Hongying organization would not have developed to this scale within the sect.
However, Hong Lingyin also fell in love with Zeng Yi, which gave Ning Fengzhi a headache. You must know that before his precious daughter left the sect, she kept telling herself to be optimistic about Zeng Yi and not let him go.
Mess with other women.
If she came back and found that Zeng Yi had been snatched away by her sister, the sect would be in trouble because of her.
Ning Fengzhi rubbed his temples and sighed.
It would be great if Rongrong could be as frank as Ayane.
Ning Fengzhi was a little confused. How could her daughter, who usually had such a lively, cheerful and quirky personality, just like a little witch, become so coy and shy when it came to relationships?
Moreover, there is another point. Zeng Yi has already entered into an engagement with the saint of Wuhun Palace. Regarding this, Ning Fengzhi dare not tell her precious daughter. If she knows that the person she likes is with someone else,
I don't know what the marriage contract will turn into. What worries Ning Fengzhi the most is Zeng Yi. He and Sword Douluo knew Zeng Yi's character. If Zeng Yi was involved in this matter, given his character, he would probably die immediately.
Run away and hide somewhere where no one can find you.
The problem is, Zeng Yi has caused such a big fuss in the sect these days, and Wuhun Palace probably already knew that Zeng Yi had returned to Qibao Glazed Sect. However, no one from Wuhun Palace came to the door.
This made Ning Fengzhi wonder what Wuhun Palace was planning.
Ning Fengzhi knew very well what ambitions Wuhun Palace had. Since the two families had agreed to the marriage contract, it was equivalent to forming an alliance. As long as Wuhun Palace announced this matter to the outside world, the Qibao Glazed Sect would immediately become the target of public criticism.
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However, Wuhundian did not do that.
Wuhun Palace, what exactly are you planning?
Ning Fengzhi rubbed her fingers against the armrests of the seat, her eyes flashing with thoughts.
"Uncle Gu, what do you think about this matter between Ling Yin and Zeng Yi?"
"What can I say? Let young people solve their own problems."
"It's not bad to enjoy the life of the sect, isn't it? Hahaha."
Behind the main seat in the hall, there was a burst of hearty laughter.
On the Divine Sword Peak, Zeng Yi sat casually on a piece of bluestone, holding a Qingfeng in one hand and a piece of cloth in the other, gently wiping the sword body.
Suddenly, a breeze blew across Zeng Yi's cheek. Zeng Yi couldn't help but look up and saw his master, Sword Douluo, standing in front of him, squinting his eyes and staring directly at him.
This made Zeng Yi couldn't help but feel something bad.
"what?"
"You've been having a lot of fun lately, haha." Chen Xin stared at his disciple, narrowed his eyes and smiled.
"Haha, it's okay." Zeng Yi was a little embarrassed. It seemed that what he had done recently had reached his ears.
Chen Xin's eyes couldn't help but twitch, "I'm not praising you! Have you forgotten about the problem with your cultivation? If you don't give me a good rest and go down the mountain to mess around, what if there is a hidden danger in your body? What are you doing?
Do you know that your life is a joke?"
As he spoke, Chen Xin's tone became serious, with a hint of anger in his voice.
It turned out that he was concerned about my physical condition. Seeing his worried and angry expression, Zeng Yi couldn't help but feel a little funny.
Do you really think that something went wrong in your cultivation and you went crazy?
"Don't worry, I know my own physical condition very well. There is no problem at all. I am extremely healthy." Zeng Yi patted his chest and said to him.
"You don't really think that I've gone crazy in my practice, do you?"
Seeing Zeng Yi looking at him like a fool, Chen Xin couldn't help but be startled, "Isn't it?"
Zeng Yi smiled and said: "Of course that's not the reason. Do you remember the first time I fought with you? I seemed to have touched a deeper realm, but I had not yet entered the standard of that realm, so I fell into a coma."
Hearing this, Chen Xin couldn't help but recall the scene when he fought with Zeng Yi. At that time, the stunning sword struck by Zeng Yi seemed to be integrated into the power of heaven and earth. Even he was surprised. The power in it was far beyond the
The power that he can exert by his own strength.
Chen Xin looked at his disciple in surprise, "Have you touched the realm of selflessness?"
Zeng Yi thought for a while and said: "I'm not sure. At that time, I felt that my body seemed to be integrated into nature. I was like a tree, or a stone, or something else. It was so mysterious that I couldn't explain it."
"That's right! That's what it feels like!" Chen Xin grabbed Zeng Yi's shoulders excitedly.
"I didn't expect that your spiritual realm has reached this depth. What happens next? Can you still let your spirit enter this realm now?" Chen Xin asked.
Zeng Yi shook his head.
"It seems that you have only just touched it, but it doesn't matter. With your talent, you should be able to master it soon. You know, how many people will not be able to touch this realm in their lifetime."
At this time, Chen Xin understood why Zeng Yi fell into a coma. Peering into that realm would consume a lot of energy. It was natural for him to fall into a coma. In the beginning, Zeng Yi didn’t know what method he used to forcefully enter.
He reached that level, but he was in a coma for seven whole days.
But now, he can actually rely on his own insights to enter the realm of selflessness. This kind of talent is almost demonic. You must know that he is only sixteen years old now. When Chen Xin reached the realm of selflessness, he was already
Nearly forty years old.
They are both sword cultivators, so they are really comparing each other to each other, which is really annoying.
"Well, that's right. I have the same demeanor as Master, so work hard. I believe that before long, you will be able to truly master the state of selflessness." Chen Xin patted Zeng Yi on the shoulder and said happily.
Zeng Yi couldn't help but rolled his eyes, what does it mean to have the demeanor you had back then? If you could have my talent and become a god now, would you still have the ninety-sixth level soul power now?
"By the way, Master, what do you want from me?"
Chen Xin took out a piece of paper and handed it to Zeng Yi.
"This" Zeng Yi took it, and after seeing the words on it clearly, his expression couldn't help but be stunned.
Fighting soul post!
Chen Xin said: "You should solve the problem yourself.'
Chen Xin saw Zeng Yi standing there a little stupidly, he couldn't be frightened.
"Ahem, Xiao Yi, after all, you are also my disciple of Chen Xin. With the title of disciple of Douluo, you won't be afraid of others, right?"
"Also, that girl is the descendant of Old Bones. You should take it easy and don't lose. Otherwise, I won't look good, you know!"
Chen Xin couldn't imagine how disgusting it would be if his disciple lost, and Gu Rong's expression of laughing at him would be so disgusting.
Kendo genius? That’s it?
However, the probability of such a thing should be less than one in ten thousand.
Thinking of the strength of his disciple, Chen Xin felt relieved.
With the king bomb in your hand, you don’t know how to lose!
"Hahaha~, no way? You don't really think you can beat me, do you? You still have to fight my soul, it really makes me laugh to death."
Zeng Yi looked at the soul fighting post in his hand and couldn't help laughing. He admitted that there were several people in Hongying who were very strong and talented, but after all, they were just disciples, and the highest level was soul.
Zong, in the same realm, Zeng Yi has never been afraid of anyone.
Isn't it asking for abuse to fight against one's own soul?
Chen Xin looked at his disciple with a blank look, a little helpless. He was strong and talented, but his character was really bad. Even he wanted to beat this person.
"The time for the spirit fight is tomorrow morning, remember not to miss it." After saying that, Chen Xin turned around and left, not wanting to look at this sarcastic smiling face anymore.
Chen Xin walked a few steps and paused.
"Also, the other party is a girl, so be gentle, you know?"
Chapter completed!