Chapter 190 Studying (Third update, please subscribe!)
Using the power of death to clean up the place, Fang Ling took the three girls back home as quickly as possible.
Seeing the three people sitting in rows, he took out the soul bone, held it in his hand, coughed twice, and said in a measured tone:
"I have absorbed a head soul bone, and the teacher also has a head soul bone, so this soul bone should be yours."
"It looks very tempting, who wants it?"
The lustrous soul bone exudes seven-colored light, as if it were carved from a huge, shining, seven-colored gemstone. The fluctuations in soul power emanating from it give people a deep temptation that is hard to resist.
This is the soul bone!
Ten thousand year soul bone!
Their eyes were gleaming with anticipation, but none of them spoke.
After a while, Dugu Yan reluctantly refused: "You have already given me a precious external soul bone. This soul bone should be given to two sisters, Ling Ling and Zhu Qing."
"No, this is a very precious head soul bone. It may be more inclined to the illusion, or more suitable for Sister Yanyan. It can allow your poison to be used without anyone noticing."
Ye Lingling looked away from the soul bone.
"I am a close-combat soul master of the agility attack system. It is useless to ask for this kind of illusion-like soul bone." Zhu Zhuqing also denied it.
"But, I..." Dugu Yan wanted to say something.
"Okay, let me tell you." Fang Ling interrupted them and attracted their attention, "You are not allowed to absorb it!"
"?" The few people who were still giving in to each other looked confused.
Fang Lingqing said: "This is a gem-like soul bone, not suitable for you."
Then he asked: "Are you willing to believe me?"
"Of course I believe it." Dugu Yan quickly replied.
"We are all your women, why don't you believe it?" Zhu Zhuqing asked strangely.
Fang Ling smiled slightly: "This is just a ten-thousand-year-old soul bone. If you believe me, don't absorb any soul bones you get in the future, even if they are ten-thousand-year-old."
"There will be better."
He said these five words calmly, and his confident voice was extremely contagious.
"What do you mean by better?" Dugu Yan looked dazed, holding Zhu Zhuqing and Ye Lingling's hands tightly.
"You will understand in the future." Fang Ling didn't say much, just vague.
If others said this, they would definitely think that they were just perfunctory and reluctant to part with this soul bone.
However, they believed Fang Ling's words.
And it's not a lie.
In the future, when he enters the sea, in order to obtain points and obtain enough undead souls to become gods, he does not know how many sea soul beasts he will kill.
It would be enough to give the three girls a set of 100,000-year-old soul bones, and to replenish all the remaining soul bones of Dugu Bo for 100,000 years!
At that point, whether it's suitable or not is another matter.
It’s been a hundred thousand years, who cares whether it’s suitable or not?
Moreover, the ocean on Douluo Planet is four times the land area. With so many soul beasts, they can probably produce suitable soul bones. Those with many soul bones can even be wholesaled in large quantities.
"As for this soul bone..." Fang Ling tossed it in his hand, "I want to use it for tuition."
"What tuition?"
"Tuition to study with Sword Douluo!"
……
Qibao Glazed Sect, the sect’s meeting hall.
"Brother Ling, why are you here alone?" Ning Rongrong jumped up and brought Fang Ling here.
"You will know later. It is a good thing for you." Fang Ling traced a mysterious smile on his lips and said softly, "Rong Rong, please go and invite Sect Leader Ning to come."
"A beautiful thing..." Ning Rongrong's beautiful eyes lit up slightly, a slight blush appeared on her soft cheeks, and she hurried away.
After a while, the elegant and easy-going Ning Fengzhi walked in quickly accompanied by someone, followed closely by Ning Rongrong. She stuck out her tongue at Fang Ling.
Chen Xin just arrived?
Fang Ling was overjoyed and quickly stood up and saluted: "Sect Master Ning, my sword is crowned."
Ning Fengzhi was a little surprised by Fang Ling's arrival. At the same time, he was amazed by this high-spirited spirit. He rarely said with a hint of reproach: "What do you call the sect leader? Call me uncle!"
"You helped change Rongrong's spoiled temperament. We would like to thank you instead." Ning Rongrong punched her father's shoulder with her small fist, and was caught by Ning Fengzhi with a smile.
"Just call me Senior." Chen Xin said calmly.
"So, Uncle Ning, Senior Jian?" Fang Ling followed their wishes and got closer.
"Haha, that's right." Ning Fengzhi smiled gently.
"Level 55?" Chen Xin nodded slightly, discerning Fang Ling's soul power, and added in surprise.
"Well, it's almost fifty-six. I estimate that we should be able to reach level fifty-seven before the finals." Fang Ling said calmly.
"Huh~ha~" Ning Fengzhi's eyes were extremely hot and his breathing was a little heavy.
After thinking about Dugu Bo for a long time, the complicated emotions calmed down again.
"Fourteen years old, level 55, even though I have been dragged down by the meridians for a year before, I can still reach this level..."
"Young genius, you are truly a genius! It would be great if you were Rongrong's husband."
He let out a long sigh.
Is Ning Fengzhi so straightforward now? Why do you say this right now?
Fang Ling smiled awkwardly: "Uncle Ning, don't make such a joke. I have Yanyan, Zhuqing, and Lingling. They are already satisfied. They see Rongrong as a friend."
"Friend~" Ning Fengzhi was a little more disappointed.
Ning Rongrong, who was standing behind him, also murmured lowly, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.
The disappointment was fleeting, and Ning Fengzhi said warmly: "Why did Xiaoling ask Rongrong to find me this time? I heard Rongrong say, what's the good thing?"
Fang Ling's face suddenly became serious and he went straight to the topic: "I want to study under Jian Mian, and this is the tuition fee."
He touched the ring with his hand and took out a small skull that shimmered with colorful light, like a precious gemstone.
"Soul bone!" Ning Fengzhi was shocked.
"Ah?" Ning Rongrong had a look of disbelief in her eyes and excitedly held her father's hand.
Even Chen Xin, who was dedicated to practicing swordsmanship, had a hint of surprise in his eyes at this time.
The powerful energy fluctuations vividly illustrate the age of the head soul bone——
Ten thousand year soul bone!
"That's right, a gem-like head soul bone. This is the most suitable head soul bone for the Qibao Glazed Pagoda Martial Spirit, and its lifespan is still ten thousand years." Fang Ling's lips curled up slightly.
This is his arrangement for that soul bone.
It's not important anyway, it's just a favor to use for tuition.
I originally thought of a transaction, but in the end I changed it to tuition fees.
Maybe the worldly mind will be more caring.
"Does Dugu Bo know that such a precious thing is used for tuition?" Chen Xin raised an eyebrow.
"Of course the teacher knows." Fang Ling replied.
Although the three Dugu Yan women agreed to give a ten-thousand-year-old head soul bone, there was no way they could not tell Dugu Bo.
Dugubo learned of the attack and scolded Shi Nian. Under Fang Ling's persuasion, he gave up the idea of exterminating Shi Nian's clan.
This old man is just a lonely old man with no clansmen to take revenge.
It is impossible to take action against Canghui College.
Hearing that Fang Ling was going to hand over this ten-thousand-year-old soul bone as tuition fee, although he felt distressed, he also believed Fang Ling.
"Okay, you have courage!" Chen Xin nodded slightly, rubbed Ning Rongrong's hair, and said with a smile, "I promise you that I will try my best to teach."
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