Chapter 129: Showing off each other’s acting skills (Second update, please subscribe!)


Chapter 129 Showing off each other’s acting skills (second update, please subscribe!)

Is Dugu Bo also there?

That's right, how could he not protect such a talented grandson-in-law?

Qian Renxue's thoughts whirled, and together with Ning Fengzhi, she respectfully called out: "Under the green phosphorus crown."

The three education committee members who acted as background also immediately saluted.

Chen Xin's eyes flashed with cold light, and he glanced at Dugu Bo with dissatisfaction, his voice was like a sharp knife being drawn out of its sheath:

"How could you, a sinister and poisonous old man, cultivate such a genius with a strong will to fight?"

"I don't think he has been cultivating himself all this time?"

"So what?" Dugu Bo raised his eyebrows.

"Wouldn't it be a waste of natural resources to keep it in your hands? It's better to join my sect." Chen Xin's words were full of confidence.

"Uncle Jian." Ning Fengzhi's complexion changed slightly and he quickly tried to dissuade him.

Dugu Bo didn't pay attention to Ning Fengzhi's fake attempt to stop him, and just smiled sarcastically:

"Ha~ Then I will become a member of your Qibao Glazed Sect, right?"

"The Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family still has Yu Tianheng to support the scene. I have never heard that your Qibao Glazed Sect has any geniuses that are praised by others."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

Chen Xin, this shameless guy, actually started grabbing people without giving any face.

Of course, Dugu Bo didn't give him any face, and pointed directly at the pain points of the Qibao Glazed Sect.

Although the main line has geniuses, it is ultimately limited by its martial spirit.

No matter how talented the Qibao Glazed Pagoda is, he can only be trapped at level seventy-nine!

It still lacks the auxiliary system with the ability to protect itself.

Although Gu Rong always likes to quarrel with Chen Xin, the two have been friends for many years, so of course they help each other at this time:

"What's the use? It depends on Fang Ling!"

"Geniuses all have their own personalities. You are his teacher. Don't you know this? Can you restrict him for a lifetime?"

"Haha, okay, Fang Ling, you can tell me." Dugubo smiled slightly, patted his disciple on the shoulder, and took the initiative to give up his position.

He knew this disciple's character and had absolute confidence in Fang Ling.

Fang Ling glanced at Ning Fengzhi, who had an apologetic face, and Qian Renxue, who had a solemn expression, and then said in a deep voice: "If I become a disciple of Jian Mian, what can you give me?"

"I will teach you how to temper your will, my teaching of sword will, as well as how to use weapon souls, and melee skills that have been tempered over time..."

"You can also use the power of the sect to find the soul bones that have been reborn after severed limbs."

As Chen Xin spoke, he glanced at Gu Rong and Ning Fengzhi, and said solemnly: "You can also invite Old Bones to accompany the sect master, and I will guarantee that I will help you hunt down a hundred thousand year old soul beast at level ninety!"


At level ninety-six, the martial soul is the top martial soul of the Seven Killing Sword. Chen Xin is almost the most powerful weapon soul user today.

Moreover, he used a giant sword, which had a lot in common with Fang Ling's scythe.

There is also the key to the rebirth of soul bones from severed limbs, as well as the promise of a hundred thousand year old soul beast, which even Qian Renxue finds very tempting.

Fang Ling nodded lightly, but his expression did not change at all. He just said calmly: "It's a very good offer, but I refuse."

"Why refuse? Those are 100,000-year-old soul rings and soul bones!" Qian Renxue asked in surprise.

"No reason, my childhood experience tells me that strength is everything!"

With a fighting spirit in his eyes, Fang Ling declared his ambition loudly: "I practice wholeheartedly and have come so far alone. Money and fame have benefited me like floating clouds."

"With Yanyan and Lingling, two beauties accompanying me, I feel very satisfied."

"I have a teacher to protect me, and the path is set. I just want to concentrate on my practice, and I don't want to get involved in the troubles of the big sect for the sake of the so-called hundred thousand year soul beast promised in the future."

"It is difficult to hope for the rebirth of a broken limb and soul."

"Although the Qibao Glazed Sect is good, and although the Sword Crown is strong, it is not what I want. Sect Master Ning, I'm sorry." Fang Ling bowed slightly to Ning Fengzhi.

Ning Fengzhi sighed in his heart, but did not give up.

Chen Xin is not the same. He once only focused on swordsmanship, but now he is not in Qibao Glazed Sect.

However, Fang Ling is not alone, and this is indeed much more difficult to handle.

Ning Fengzhi waved his hands repeatedly with a hint of apology on his face: "Uncle Jian is so happy to see Hunter this time. It's too rude. I should apologize."

The atmosphere was silent for a moment, and Qian Renxue smoothed things over by saying: "Fang Ling is indeed a peerless genius. With such a determined will, it is no wonder that he has made it this far."

"His Royal Highness, you are ridiculous. What kind of genius am I?" Fang Ling recalled the loneliness and the mixed situation when he first came to this world, and started acting directly.

There was a deep sadness in his eyes, "As His Royal Highness the Prince said, I have been just a beggar since I was a child. I even broke a leg and I don't know how I survived."

"At that time, I could only use my weak body to fight for food with wild dogs, catch rats and bugs to eat, go to the market to pick up other people's unwanted garbage, make traps with difficulty, and compete with other mature beggars for a place to rest..."
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This is a real experience, and I’m not afraid of others checking it out. Everyone in Notting City knows it.

"No one helped me, but fortunately I didn't die, and I didn't give up. I finally managed to survive until my martial soul awakened." Fang Ling shook his head, the sadness disappeared from his eyes, and he smiled brightly.

Seeing this shining smile, everyone fell silent.

They were born noble and had never experienced such hardships.

It is impossible to imagine how he survived such adversity and what kind of will supported him to this day.

"Fang Ling..." Ye Lingling's blue eyes, as clear as autumn water, showed a trace of unconcealable distress, and she couldn't help but hugged Fang Ling's arm tightly.

All day long, she saw how optimistic, genius, and strong-willed Fang Ling was.

This was the first time I heard him talk about his unbearable past.

"Fang Ling, you have us now." Dugu Yan also felt a pain in her heart. Her eyes were as gentle as water, as if they could heal all the pain in people's hearts.

"Huh~" Dugu Bo sighed leisurely and patted Fang Ling on the shoulder, saying nothing.

"Of course, now I have a teacher, as well as Yanyan and Lingling."

Fang Ling laughed and continued: "I have survived until my martial soul awakened. Although I am only at the first level, my life has been much better."

"After three years of hard training at Notting College, I grew into an ordinary first-ring soul master."

"Something happened in the middle that was deeply impressive to me, and it is also the reason why I can practice so quickly now."

"What's going on?" Xue Qinghe's eyes were full of curiosity.

The rest of the people also listened carefully.

"I met a first-level fallen soul master." Fang Ling rummaged through the Frost Snow Ring, took out a pale golden certificate, and handed it to Qian Renxue.

She took the certificate and read it out slowly:

"Today we have Fang Ling, a student from Notting College, seven years old, with a sixth-level soul power... Angel Legion Demon Hunting Camp, Qianyao Team, team members Qian Chaolong, Qian Feiguang are here to witness this."

There was a hint of regret in Fang Ling's words: "At that time, the three eldest brothers wanted to recommend me to enter Wuhundian Academy."

"It's a pity that the innate first-level talent is too low, so I have no choice but to give up."

"But this proves that they are still of great help to me. I will thank them later when I become stronger."

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