Chapter 82 The Master Runs Away in Anger

Chen Xuan found it funny. This was indeed a small matter and did not need to be proven, but when it evolved to this extent, there was nothing that could be done.

He just wanted to correct it, but some people always want to bring shame upon themselves and cannot blame others.

Under the burning gazes of the crowd, Chen Xuan, as some people wished, summoned his martial soul, a mutated martial soul with space attributes.

A black sphere was hovering above his head. It was extremely dark, like a bottomless abyss that swallowed up even the light. However, the fluctuations of its soul power were very stable, and there was no creepy aura.

Xue Qinghe's eyes narrowed and became extremely sharp. He saw something unusual that could cause his martial soul to resist and give him an uncomfortable feeling.

Under Chen Xuan's feet, circle after circle of soul rings unfolded, with yellow, yellow, purple and black still being the four color configurations.

"Is it an illusion?"

Ning Rongrong covered her mouth, puzzled. Why was the black color of the ten thousand year soul ring different from when it was first revealed? It seemed to be much darker than before, and the aura of the ten thousand year soul beast was also much stronger.

"This color...I'm afraid it's more than 13,000 years old." Xue Qinghe whispered.

As a descendant of the Angel God and a person chosen by the angel heritage, his perception in this aspect is beyond that of ordinary people.

This young man was definitely lying. His spirit ring was more than 13,000 years old, and his cultivation was even higher.

"No wonder that woman takes it so seriously." Xue Qinghe finally understood. Not to mention Bibi Dong, even he had the idea of ​​recruiting her under his command.

The advanced soul masters present at the scene all noticed some clues. Although they could not determine the exact age of Chen Xuan's fourth ring, it was definitely not as simple as just turning ten thousand years old.

However, Yu Xiaogang, who was only level 30, was still unable to sense the strong aura of the ten thousand year old soul beast even though he discovered some abnormalities.

It’s a pity that no one pays attention to him now, including his disciple Tang San.

"This little brother is not inferior to the mistress at all." Ning Fengzhi smiled gently.

He looked calm, but he was already feeling serious in his heart. He had to take this matter seriously.

If he had not died young, and had been cultivated, it would only be a matter of time before he became a Titled Douluo in the future, and his final achievement would most likely be higher than that of Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is one of the three major sects and is famous throughout the continent for its Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Tower, the top-level auxiliary martial spirit. However, combat power is ultimately its shortcoming, and even a fatal problem.

Therefore, the spouses of the sect masters and disciples of all generations must be soul masters of the strong attack system or with high combat power.

Ning Fengzhi came to watch the promotion match this time in order to find a talent, and the young man in front of him, with his extraordinary talent and huge potential, happened to be the best candidate.

Of course, he had also thought about using marriage to bind Tang San, but it was a pity that Tang San had already found his love.

Now, Ning Fengzhi also wants to use the same method to recruit Chen Xuan. The method of marriage is more direct than any other method and has the best effect.

As for the candidate for marriage, he has not decided yet. He does not want his precious daughter to become a tool for marriage. Of course, if Rongrong and Brother Chen develop true love, he will not stop it.

clap clap clap!
At this moment, crisp applause suddenly rang out in the camp, and Xue Qinghe stood up, clapping his hands.

He smiled and spoke with kindness, "Brother Chen is indeed a leader among the younger generation. With such talent, he will surely become a great man in the future. He is a rising star of our Tiandou Empire."

"No, no, it's all because of the empire that provided me with a good environment for cultivation." Chen Xuan said politely.

Ning Fengzhi has a feminine temperament and a gentle smile. He said, "Brother Chen, there is no need to be modest. I believe you have also put in a lot of effort to achieve what you have today."

The attitudes of the two undoubtedly indirectly acknowledged the indisputable fact that Chen Xuan had a ten thousand year spirit ring.

Flanders possesses a soul power of level 76, and he saw the clues from the very beginning. The undesirable prediction became a reality, and what Chen Xuan said was true.

Now, even though he wanted to restore the master's reputation, he was powerless.

At this time, Yu Xiaogang remained silent, his expression was extremely stiff, and his eyes flickered with anxiety.

He always held his head high, proud and arrogant in the past, but now he lowered his head and drooped his eyes, as if he was afraid of other people's gazes.

As a scholar and a master of theory, Yu Xiaogang was slapped in the face, feeling extremely ashamed. What no one knew was that underneath his lowered head was a face flushed with shame.

Fortunately, almost no one's attention was on the master, but they were attracted by Ning Fengzhi and Xue Qinghe.

Only Tang San and Flanders noticed Yu Xiaogang's flushed face. A great master actually lowered his proud head.

If Liu Erlong were here, and saw the man she loved being targeted like this, she would speak up for Yu Xiaogang without thinking twice.

"Brother Chen, do you have any unique skills and methods to absorb spirit rings beyond the limit of more than 8,000 years?" Ning Fengzhi asked sincerely with a gentle smile.

This is also what Xue Qinghe wanted to ask, what is the outstanding thing about Brother Chen.

Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu's eyes could not help but fall on Chen Xuan. This guy had more and more secrets, which made people want to uncover them. Hearing this, even Tang San pricked up his ears. This was something he did not understand.

The biggest reason why he was able to absorb the ten thousand year soul ring beyond his level was that he absorbed three immortal herbs, plus the ice and fire Yin-Yang Eyes to temper his body, as well as the Xuantian Palace and Tang Sect's mental methods. None of them could be missing, otherwise he would be in danger of death.

"I'm not sure either. I just remember that I ate a herb and my soul power suddenly increased dramatically." Chen Xuan lied without blushing or beating his heart.

He had already thought of an excuse, and he could attribute the rapid improvement of his soul power to this.

"Could it be the magic grass?" Tang San blurted out subconsciously. The amount of information was too explosive.

Everyone in Shrek was also shocked. They had all taken the magic grass and knew how terrifying it was. Ma Hongjun's evil fire and Ning Rongrong's spirit evolved into the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower, which were all benefits brought by the magic grass.

Xue Qinghe was confused. Although he was born in the Spirit Hall and had seen almost all the treasures, he had never heard of the immortal grass.

Chen Xuan took advantage of the situation and pretended to be dumb, saying, "What is the magic grass?"

Tang San looked serious and explained: "The fairy grass is a spiritual plant that absorbs the energy of heaven and earth to grow. The cultivation conditions are extremely harsh and very rare. From what I know, each one is as rare as a hundred thousand year spirit ring."

"The most direct manifestations of those who have eaten the immortal grass are the surge in soul power, the cleansing of the body, the removal of martial soul impurities, and other effects. Some people can even evolve their martial souls."

After listening to Tang San's explanation, even figures like Crown Prince Xue Qinghe and Ning Fengzhi were shocked. If such a rare item were distributed to every disciple of the sect, how terrifying it would be.

Unfortunately, he also understood that if it was a rare item, it would be rare and could not be obtained by force.

"So that's how it is. No wonder my soul power increased by three levels in an instant. Moreover, I always feel that I can get twice the result with half the effort when practicing. I am much happier than before." Chen Xuan said in a serious manner.

Tang San was particularly serious and explained: "After the soul master absorbs the immortal grass, he cannot refine it completely. The medicinal properties help with cultivation. It will not be fully digested until it reaches level 50."

He paused and added: "I saw this in an ancient book."

Tang San was on guard to prevent Chen Xuan from stabbing him in the back and thus cut off this opportunity.

Chen Xuan was speechless. Is he that kind of person?
"It's getting late, Dean Flanders, we'll take our leave first." Ning Fengzhi said and went home.

Flanders escorted the two out of the tent and said respectfully, "Master Ning, Shrek welcomes you to visit anytime."

Ning Fengzhi nodded, turned to look at Chen Xuan, and said: "Little brother Chen, you can come to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect when you are free, and let Rongrong lead the way for you."

"Okay, Sect Master Ning." Chen Xuan was surprised that the olive branch was extended to him so easily.

Ning Fengzhi nodded in satisfaction, and returned his gaze to Flanders, saying, "Dean Flanders, after the promotion match is over, can I send the sect disciples over here?"

"You're welcome anytime." Flanders smiled.

Ning Fengzhi hesitated for a moment before continuing, "Dean Flanders, I have another unwelcome request. The theoretical courses for the sect disciples can be taught by the masters. As for practical combat and other aspects, I hope you and the senior spirit masters of your academy can teach them in person."

After what happened just now, he was no longer very confident about Yu Xiaogang. He could certainly trust the master's theory, but as a soul master, he was only around level 30, and he might have some shortcomings in many aspects of actual combat and cultivation.

Ning Fengzhi sent his disciples to Shrek because he wanted them to receive the best instruction, so he naturally didn't want to make any mistakes.

"This..." Flanders was in a dilemma. If he did this, how would the master feel and where would he put his face?

But the other party is an angel investor. This request is reasonable, but it is difficult to do.

Bang!

At this moment, a crisp sound suddenly rang out, it was the sound of metal striking.

Everyone turned their heads, looked in the direction of the sound, and were stunned on the spot, witnessing an unforgettable scene.

I saw a lonely figure running like mad, rushing towards the distance.

It turned out that Yu Xiaogang had heard Ning Fengzhi's words, and his self-esteem had already been hurt. Now he was even more ashamed, so he ran away from the camp in anger, bumping into several farm tools along the way.

"Xiao Gang!"

"Teacher!" Tang San's heart was broken when he saw this scene, and he chased after him.

Flanders was extremely anxious. He glanced at Ning Fengzhi, then at the direction Yu Xiaogang escaped, and made up his mind to follow him out to chase the master, fearing that he would do something stupid.

He knew his old friend best. He had a very strong self-esteem. Now, not only was he humiliated in public and lost face, but even the leader of a sect lost his trust. For a proud wise man, this was undoubtedly a critical blow of 10,000 points, which shattered his proud heart.

Ning Fengzhi's face was stiff and a little embarrassed. It was bad enough that the leader of a sect spoke ill of others behind their backs, but he was caught in the act. Anyone would feel a little uncomfortable.

"Teacher, don't blame yourself. In Qinghe's opinion, that old man presumptuously speculates about others and makes direct judgments. He has a dirty heart. Besides, Qinghe doesn't see what's so special about him." Xue Qinghe spoke with a serious look. This was his most intuitive feeling.

(End of this chapter)