Chapter 80 Xue Qinghe Visits

Dai Mubai covered his mouth and laughed secretly, patted his shoulder and said, "Xiao San, learn from me in the future."

In terms of emotional intelligence, Mr. Dai is still higher.

"Dirty man." Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were cold and she felt sick. She wanted to break free from the shackles of fate even more.

Unconsciously, her mind recalled the past times she had spent with Chen Xuan, which were relaxed and happy, making her feel restrained.

Xiao Wu breathed a sigh of relief and her nervous expression eased. Finally, no one was paying attention to her anymore. Just now, her heart was about to jump out of her chest due to nervousness.

She rubbed her belly gently, lost in thought for a moment, and her clear eyes became extremely gentle.

Chen Xuan retracted his gaze, witnessed the whole process, did nothing, and continued to follow the crowd.

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Soon after, the group arrived at Shrek's base, where a huge white tent and eight small tents were erected.

Roxen saluted everyone and said, "Mr. Flanders and all the contestants, please go to bed early. The qualifying round will officially begin tomorrow morning. There will be no opening round, so you can start the competition directly. Someone will personally lead you to the competition venue."

"Thank you, General Roxon." Flanders greeted with a smile.

"I don't dare, I don't dare." Roxen was a little flattered and said quickly: "I'll take my leave first. If you need anything, you can come to me directly."

Although he is a soul master and the third captain of the Royal Knights, his combat power is only level 44. It is natural for him to admire a soul saint.

It can be seen that the empire’s army is mostly composed of ordinary people, with soul masters accounting for a minority.

This is also the main reason why the Tiandou Empire, various kingdoms and principalities, etc. are so eager for talents.

"Are the soul masters trained by the empire generally of such low level?" Chen Xuan thought to himself. The captain is only at the Soul Master level, so the soul power level of the others must be even lower.

No wonder the Spirit Hall dominates the world and no one dares to provoke it. It is called the strongest force on the continent for a reason.

Accept civilian soul masters, awaken their martial souls for free, and distribute gold soul coins as subsidies every month.

The system of the Tiandou Empire is exactly the opposite. It is almost impossible to discover that civilians are awakening their martial spirits for free. As for distributing gold soul coins to irrelevant soul masters, that is even more impossible.

This is also the reason why most civilian soul masters join the Spirit Hall in the end, to win the hearts of the people and gain the favor of the civilians from the beginning.

After Roxen left, Flanders assigned accommodation to everyone. Xiao Wu and Liu Erlong lived in one room, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong lived together, he and the master lived in one room, and the remaining tents were given to Tang San, Dai Mubai and others to allocate.

After the final result came out, Chen Xuan, Ma Hongjun and Tailong lived in the same tent.

Tai Long snorted coldly, without even looking at Chen Xuan, and walked straight to his bed.

Chen Xuan curled his lips, completely speechless.

The last time Tailong had an argument with him was because of Yu Xiaogang, and they had a falling out. After so much time, he almost forgot about it. He didn't expect that this big fool would be thinking about it for so long.

"Fatty, let's go to the main camp." Chen Xuan didn't want to see the fat man's face, so he called the fat man to go to the base camp.

At this time, Tang San and Dai Mubai sat around a table to discuss the daily arrangements. Since this time they would be competing in individual matches instead of team battles, the training for this month was in vain.

Near noon, two guests came to Shrek’s residence, and Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, came to visit in person.

If Ning Fengzhi's coming was something Tang had expected, then the other person was definitely something he had not expected and was very unexpected.

"Hello Uncle Ning, Your Highness the Crown Prince, why are you here?" Sensing the auras of the two people, Tang San walked out directly and stepped forward to greet them.

The person traveling with Ning Fengzhi was none other than the current Crown Prince Xue Qinghe.

Xue Qinghe has a pretty face and elegant temperament. He wears ordinary clothes, not particularly luxurious ones, but he still has an aristocratic demeanor.

"I'm fortunate to watch the promotion match with father, and I came to see you by the way, Brother Tang. I hope your accommodation is comfortable. If you're not used to it, I can ask someone to move you there." Xue Qinghe had a smile on his face. He had a gentle temperament, was not arrogant, and was very down-to-earth.

Tang San quickly shook his head, rejected the prince's kindness, and invited the two into the main camp.

"Master Ning, why are you here?"

Seeing the person coming, Flanders put on a smiling face and hurried forward to greet him.

"Master Ning, please take a seat." Flanders, with a smile on his face, invited the two to the main seat.

"Dean Flanders, excuse me for disturbing you." Ning Fengzhi was gentle and calm, and said, "This time I came mainly to see Rongrong. I haven't seen this girl for a while, and I really miss her." "Dad." Ning Rongrong's voice came from outside, and a petite and cute figure rushed in and threw herself into Ning Fengzhi's arms.

Ning Fengzhi smiled happily, showing the happiness of an old father.

"Dad, why are you here? Didn't I just write you a letter yesterday?" Ning Rongrong said puzzledly.

Ning Fengzhi rubbed her head and said with a smile: "I came here this time to discuss an unwelcome request with Dean Flanders, and I came to see you by the way."

"Master Ning, there's no need to be so formal. I will do my best to help in any way I can." Flanders made his attitude clear without saying anything.

At this time, Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing and others walked in. They were called over by the master.

After Chen Xuan came in, the first thing he saw was the handsome young man. He naturally knew Ning Fengzhi, and this man had an imposing bearing and it was obvious at first glance that he was not an ordinary person.

Xue Qinghe's eyes were as sharp as torches, and they happened to meet Chen Xuan's gaze. He looked at the young man carefully.

"Nothing special, is this the person that woman is looking for?" Xue Qinghe couldn't help but doubt, this person was too ordinary, and the fluctuation of his soul power was not strong.

However, she didn't care about that, as long as she completed the task.

This time, Ning Fengzhi came with a request. Rongrong's strength improved by leaps and bounds during her time at Shrek Academy, so she believed that the master's teaching was extraordinary and must be stronger than that of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

Therefore, he planned to send a group of disciples from the sect to Shrek, to be taught by Yu Xiaogang and Flanders, and to sponsor Shrek Academy in terms of funds.

Flanders wanted to refuse at first, but after hearing about the financial support later, he agreed directly.

"Master Ning, don't worry. Xiaogang, I, and all the teachers will not be stingy with your sect's disciples and will do our best to teach them, just like we treat the little monsters." Flanders promised.

His face was full of smiles, like a blooming chrysanthemum, and the corners of his mouth were harder to suppress than AK.

"Then thank you, Dean Flanders."

Ning Fengzhi made some polite remarks and then his eyes fell on the little monsters.

"By the way, I heard that there is another person in your academy who possesses a ten thousand year spirit ring. I wonder which little genius he is?" He mentioned the matter casually.

As soon as these words were spoken, Yu Xiaogang froze and his expression gradually became ugly.

Flanders was still excited after just negotiating a big deal, and didn't notice his old friend's misbehavior. He called Chen Xuan over and introduced him to Ning Fengzhi, "Sect Master Ning, my student is called Chen Xuan. Like Xiao San, he absorbed the ten thousand year spirit ring at the fourth ring."

"Greetings, Sect Master Ning." Chen Xuan clasped his fists and bowed in a proper manner.

Xue Qinghe looked normal, but there was no sign of surprise on his face.

Ning Fengzhi nodded and said with a smile: "On the mainland, your academy's teachings are rare. Master is truly worthy of the name. At the same time, you have taught two disciples with ten thousand year spirit rings. Your knowledge is beyond my reach."

On this point, he praised Yu Xiaogang generously and admired him from the bottom of his heart.

Yu Xiaogang lowered his head proudly, his expression unchanged, but the upturned corners of his mouth revealed his inner joy, which was far from as calm as he appeared on the surface.

"Master Ning, you are too kind. The reason why Xiao San was able to successfully absorb the 11,000-year-old demon spider was not only due to luck, but also because of his daily training, which helped him to develop a very strong physique. Of course, Chen Xuan's talent is not bad either. Apart from luck, he has the advantage of age, which is why he has just reached the standard of absorbing a soul beast that has just turned 10,000 years old."

The master put his hands behind his back and spoke eloquently, explaining the necessary conditions for absorbing the ten thousand year soul ring.

"I see. In addition to physical strength, age is also an advantage."

Ning Fengzhi suddenly realized something, and said, "You are worthy of being a master. Your talent and knowledge make us admire you. On the mainland, you must be one of the few."

Watching the two people talking, Chen Xuan was speechless for a while. He really underestimated Yu Xiaogang. He felt it was childish for disciples to compete with each other in this regard.

Besides, who said that his ten thousand year soul ring had just turned ten thousand years old? It was clearly more than twelve thousand years old, and later increased to more than thirty thousand years old.

"Master, wait a moment, I have something to say."

Flanders and the Master were having a pleasant conversation with Ning Fengzhi when they were suddenly interrupted by a voice.

Yu Xiaogang frowned and his face suddenly turned gloomy. He was very familiar with the voice of this prickly guy.

"Master, I'm sorry. You may be forgetful. I think it is necessary to correct me. My fourth spirit ring is not just ten thousand years old, but thirteen thousand five hundred years old."

(End of this chapter)