Chapter 250 The difference between the snail horse and Rome
Chapter 250 The Difference Between Luoma and Rome
After suffering such great grievance, Tang San decisively found Ning Fengzhi again after leaving Ning Rongrong.
"Uncle Ning, what level am I currently in the sect?"
Ning Fengzhi took one look at Tang San's condition and roughly guessed why Tang San asked such a question. It was just that the little witch Ning Rongrong had lost her temper again.
But this is exactly what he wants, to hide his secrets, right? Let's see who can endure it better.
"Xiao San, you also know that the main structure of the sect is just a group of auxiliary soul masters, so we have recruited a large number of people with foreign surnames in the Wuhun Hall.
"Although there is harmony and friendship within the sect, resources are limited after all. It is impossible for everyone to be of the same level. The disciples of the sect are divided into three levels: outer disciples, inner disciples, and core disciples. And down to each level,
And have different permissions.
"People who have just joined the sect are naturally the lowest-level outer disciples."
Of course, it's impossible to tell Tang San directly that you are an outer disciple, you have to be tactful.
Tang San choked, having paid such a heavy price for his feelings, he was just an outer disciple, or the lowest kind?
This is how a twin martial soul is treated? He didn’t join the Qibao Glazed Sect to suffer!
"Uncle Ning, can you level me up?"
"This doesn't work, everyone who joins the sect starts as an outer disciple, without exception.
"Although I also want to upgrade your treatment level for you, mistress. The twin martial souls are also worthy of this treatment, but I can't convince everyone.
"Xiao San, I hope you can understand that for such a large sect, I am not the one who has the final say."
Ning Fengzhi looked very sad.
"Then how can we improve the treatment level?" Tang San resisted the urge to give Ning Fengzhi a sleeve of arrows.
"It's simple. As long as you contribute enough to the sect, the Law Enforcement Hall will increase your treatment level.
"As for this contribution, it can be anything such as gaining benefits and reputation for the sect, contributing special items, etc."
"I understand, Uncle Ning." Tang San finally understood. Ning Fengzhi was waiting for him here. He guessed that something was wrong with what he gave to Ning Fengzhi.
"Xiaosan, with your talent and wisdom, I believe you will be promoted to a core disciple soon!" Ning Fengzhi's face full of sorrow still squeezed out a trace of relief.
"Then, I'll take my leave now, Uncle Ning, you go ahead and do your work." Tang San could only grit his teeth, what else could he do since everyone else said that he already had the job.
Walking to the door of the hall, Tang San seemed to remember something again. "Uncle Ning, what level is Rongrong?"
"Core disciple."
"Has Rongrong made any contribution to the sect?"
"She is my daughter."
"..." Now Tang San didn't even bother to pretend. Everyone could see that he was in a very unhappy mood.
"Fengzhi, why did you put so much effort into giving him the treatment of an outer disciple?" Looking at Tang San's resentful back, Bone Douluo Gurong asked.
"Oh, that's naturally impossible. It's just a beating to make him understand that after entering the sect, he must do his best for the sect."
Ning Fengzhi picked up the tea, took a sip and said.
He is not that bad-tempered, but some people really need to be beaten.
Anyway, the martial soul oath has been taken, so he is not afraid of this person doing something to quit the sect. Even if he does quit, does he really think that the Qibao Glazed Sect is a place where he can come and leave whenever he wants?
…
Tang San himself also knew that the done deal was now over and there was no way back.
He couldn't break the martial soul oath, at least not now, and he couldn't resist the Qibao Glazed Sect with sword bones.
Now it's really up to the other party to decide whether to flatten or round.
He could only think about how to improve his sect's contribution on the way back to Lanba Academy.
‘The Xuantian Kung Fu is my foundation, and I definitely cannot hand over the God-King-level kung fu.
'Almost all concealed weapons of this type are based on Xuantian Kung Fu, so it would be useless to hand them over.'
It's impossible for him to really play a contribution game with the Qibao Glazed Sect. He doesn't have the time or the interest.
Ning Fengzhi didn't really want him to accumulate sect contribution points, he just wanted to beat him and ask him to hand over other things. Of course he could see this.
"But, how did they realize that the Tang Sect's secret knowledge was incomplete?" Tang Sanbai was puzzled. The Qibao Glazed Tile Sect didn't understand the Tang Sect's secret knowledge or hidden weapons, so how did they realize the problem.
"Forget it, I still have a lot of things in my hand." Shaking his head, Tang San no longer struggled with this issue, and it was impossible to ask Ning Fengzhi directly, so he could only put it aside.
It's not like he can't bring out other things besides Xuantian Baolu. He still has many things from later generations like Xuanshui Pill and Soul Ascension Pill.
There are many things that I didn't have the resources to reproduce before. Now that I have joined the Qibao Glazed Sect, there is no need to worry. It is impossible for Qibao to see those things and still endure them.
‘Soul bones, armor, and soul rings are not limited to paladins.’ Standing in front of Lanba Academy, Tang San’s eyes were dark, but it took some time to recall these things.
"Third brother, you're back!" Looking at Xiao Wu who seemed to have been waiting for him for a long time at the entrance of the academy, Tang San returned his mind to reality. Recreating the soul and Dou Kai would not be possible in a short time.
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"Xiao Wu, what's the matter?" Tang San asked gently. It was obviously something that made Xiao Wu stand outside and wait for him for a long time, otherwise Xiao Wu wouldn't like to go out very much now.
Wearing a mask will always attract other people's eyes. This is not the kind of eyes that used to praise the girl's beautiful posture. Perhaps due to their mentality, Tang San and Xiao Wu always felt that these eyes were malicious.
"Third brother, the new lottery results are out, and there will be another game tomorrow." Xiao Wu's tone was urgent, with a hint of fear. It seemed that yesterday's game had left a deep shadow on her.
"It's only been one day, and the frequency of games is so high?" Tang San was also shocked.
"I don't know, but Dai Mubai and the others are waiting for you and Rongrong. Let's discuss what to do about tomorrow's game first." But Xiao Wu obviously didn't have the ability to answer Tang San's question, so he could only lead Tang San first.
Entered Lanba Academy.
After entering Lanba Academy, it was still the same playground. Dai Mubai and others had been waiting for a long time.
Several people now have gloomy faces. They were beaten to death just the day before. Before they could recover, the next game came one after another. No one was in a good mood.
"Boss Dai, why are the games so frequent?" Tang San asked as soon as he arrived on the playground.
"There are too many teams in the competition." Dai Mubai glanced at Tang San and responded in a low tone without his usual expression.
"Where's Ning Rongrong? Why didn't he come back with you?"
"She has something to do and will stay in the Qibao Glazed Sect for a while.
"Let's discuss it first, and just inform her then." Tang San didn't really want to mention Ning Rongrong now.
