Chapter 2: Rejecting the olive branch, alarming Jiubao
"Lord Soul Master."
Feeling the soul sect's scorching gaze, Jun Ting inevitably felt uncomfortable and quickly spoke out to remind him.
Hearing the sound, the soul sect quickly came back to his senses. Putting two hands on his shoulders, he said in an extremely solemn tone: "Boy, with your martial soul and your innate talent of soul power, do you know what this means?"
Jun Ting was about to nod in response, but was interrupted by a sudden voice, "This means that as long as you are carefully trained, then there will definitely be a seat for you as a titled Douluo."
The screen at the back opened, and a burly figure slowly walked out of it. The soul sect who was in charge of the martial soul awakening ceremony just now was not surprised at all. He quickly saluted, "Master."
The simple name made Jun Ting understand the identity of the visitor.
This is the powerful Soul Saint from Song Mansion.
Facing such a strong man, when he was about to follow the Soul Sect's actions and salute, he was stopped by Master Song.
"No need, I don't have so much etiquette."
Then he looked at the soul sect next to him, "Go and tell the people outside that this is the end of today's martial soul awakening ceremony. Tomorrow we will continue to make up for the remaining people from this year."
"yes."
After the Soul Sect stepped back, he thoughtfully closed the door.
Only then did Mr. Song turn his attention to Jun Ting again. And Jun Ting also understood at this moment that the highlight was coming.
as expected…
"Are you willing to join our Song family and marry my daughter? Be an uncle?"
The first half of the sentence was within Junting's expectation. But the second half of Mr. Song's words made Jun Ting feel stunned.
daughter?
Looking at Mr. Song's gray hair and beard in front of him, Jun Ting seemed to think of his daughter's age. While observing Master Song's expression, he shook his head in embarrassment.
"Master Song, let's not mention the big age difference. I don't want to make a random decision just to join the Song family."
Hearing the rejection in Jun Ting's words, Mr. Song was not surprised at all.
Because when the martial soul awakened, he could see that this child was very mature and it would be difficult to trick him into entering the Song Mansion. So he just recruited people just to give them a try. After all, it won’t make any difference if you try.
Besides, this child’s martial spirit…
He didn't want the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect to come to his door.
"In that case, forget it."
After everything that needed to be said was said, Mr. Song did not intend to delay any further, so he led Jun Ting out of the awakening room.
As soon as they opened the door, they saw the Soul Sect waiting outside with a cloth bag. Seeing the two of them walking out, he quickly handed the bag to Jun Ting.
"This is the fee for awakening your martial soul. Because you can become a soul master, our Song Mansion won't get a penny from it."
Seeing the unsurprised expression on the soul sect's face, Jun Ting knew that this was obviously not the first time. As for their behavior, he didn't want to inquire too much.
So I thanked Mr. Song and took the bag.
"Sir, I will leave first."
After saying that, he turned around and left Song Mansion. He wanted to return to the village quickly, tell the villagers the good news, and also make plans for his first soul ring in the future.
After Junting's figure was completely far away, the soul sect asked Master Song his doubts, "Master, when we met some children with soul power in the past, didn't we always promise to give them the first soul ring for free? What? "What happened this time?"
"Do you still want to ask why I behave so calmly when faced with a child who is gifted with soul power?"
Lord Song did not answer immediately, but asked what the Soul Sect wanted to ask next.
"Ahu, when I saw this child's martial spirit, I knew that this child's future was limitless. But as soon as his innate soul power came out, I understood even more what the future of this child would be. , we can’t have any interference.”
"This..." Ahu looked puzzled. Is it not possible to invest? But what Master Song said next made him suddenly realize.
"The name of that child's martial spirit is called Seven Kills Sword." Seven Kills Sword is the martial spirit of Luo Chenxin who fought with the sword ten thousand years ago.
However, even though this martial spirit is famous, in ten thousand years, the Seven Killing Sword has long disappeared. Logically speaking, there are very few people who know or have even heard of this martial spirit.
But the real situation is not like this.
It turns out that since ten thousand years ago, the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect has never stopped searching for the two great martial souls, the Seven Killing Sword and the Bone Dragon. However, the Seven Killing Sword disappeared, and the soul masters who had appeared with the Bone Dragon Spirit had become evil soul masters and could not turn back.
This made the Jiubao Glazed Sect continue to increase its search efforts, and even offered a high price for a ten-thousand-year-old soul bone.
"Then Master, let's go on..."
Ahu's tone at this moment couldn't help but tremble.
Thousand-year-old soul bones!
This Master Song is no better than A Hu. Thousand-year-old soul bones! If you can get it yourself, Contra is no longer a dream!
"Ahu, take care of your home, I'll go to Liubao Pavilion."
As soon as he finished speaking, the figure disappeared.
…
Half a day later, the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect.
The main hall of the sect stands tall and majestic, like a mysterious and solemn mountain peak, standing on a nine-story pagoda. Its main structure is made of huge bluestones. Each stone has been carefully selected and polished to appear extremely strong and smooth.
The roof of the main hall is covered with thick glazed tiles, and the sunlight shines through the tiles, forming mottled light and shadow. There are strings of copper bells hanging under the eaves, swaying in the wind and making pleasant ringing sounds.
The hall is spacious and bright, and the central seat is a large carved huanghuali wood chair inlaid with red jade.
On both sides of this large chair, there are eight large rosewood carved chairs, the top of which is also inlaid with the best red spirit warm jade.
At this moment, there was a person standing by the window on the side of the hall. This man has a face like a crown jade, a straight nose and a square mouth. His appearance is elegant and gentle, and he is dressed in pure white robes. He looks to be in his forties, with soft eyes, and looks like an ordinary person. Her smooth black hair was spread down her back, and everything looked so casual, without any pretense. He was looking down into the distance, taking in everything about the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect.
"Nine treasures of glazed glass, looking at the world's number one sect from afar!?"
The long sigh revealed ambition.
"Bowen, you will actually fall into fame and fortune."
A vigorous and powerful voice suddenly sounded in the middle-aged man's ears. Regarding this sudden voice, Ning Bowen did not panic at all. He just laughed at himself and looked at the prosperous sect, "Uncle Ye, I am not a saint. Everyone in the world goes for fame and fortune, and I am no exception."
"Thousands of years have passed. Haotian Sect and Tang Sect, which were once the number one sects in the world, have either lost their voice or gone extinct. However, our Nine Treasure Glazed Sect is still standing, but even though it is famous far and wide, it is still known as It’s not the best sect in the world. After all, the Noumenon sect that was born back then was too powerful.”
"Haha, I am no match for that old poisonous creature."
Regarding the topic Ning Bowen talked about, the old man who dedicated his life to the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect didn't want to say anything more.
After all, if you don’t have enough strength, you can’t say anything.
"By the way." The old man known as Uncle Ye took out a letter from the storage soul guide, "Bowen, this is the news from the Liubao Pavilion in Gu Yuncheng. The child has appeared, and it is a rare innate soul power. It is said that the news has been confirmed. It is a child named Junting in Shanyang Village. He has no father or mother and was raised by the villagers. I am going to go there myself. , accept him as a disciple."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man's surprise showed on his face.
"After thousands of years, the Seven Killing Sword Spirit has finally reappeared."
"Uncle Ye, who discovered it?"
"It's Gu Yuncheng Song Mansion."
"Well. Since he discovered it, we will hand over the ten thousand year soul bone to him as agreed in advance. Our Nine Treasure Glazed Sect naturally has to be honest in everything we do. Uncle Ye, I'm sorry to trouble you about this."
"Do not worry."
After hearing the words of the chief elder, Ning Bowen nodded slightly, looked at a statue in the sect, and sighed. "The long-cherished wish of ten thousand years has finally come true. Uncle Ye, if someone blocks it, don't hold back!" The last four words contain murderous intent, showing the solemnity of the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect leader!
(End of chapter)