Chapter 46: Flanders vs. Ning Rongrong (Part )
"I'm an auxiliary soul master. Of course I can't compete with these fighting soul masters in terms of strength, but my role on the battlefield is greater than them. With my help, the overall strength of a soul master group will be greatly improved. promote."
Ning Rongrong said angrily.
Their main responsibility as auxiliary soul masters is to assist, not to fight. Asking them to fight with combat soul masters is simply unreasonable.
Flanders shook his finger at Ning Rongrong and said, "No, you are wrong. Everyone present here will be more useful than you on the battlefield, because they all have the possibility of surviving on the battlefield, but you don't. With your personality, if you go to the battlefield, you will only be cannon fodder."
"impossible."
Ning Rongrong said angrily: "The Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda Martial Spirit of our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect is the best in the world, no one can compare to it, why am I worse than them?"
Zhang Long laughed again when he heard this.
When Ning Rongrong said this, she had already fallen into the trap of Flanders' words.
Flanders said coldly: "Because of your heart, because of your impetuousness and arrogance, you think too highly of yourself. Even your father would not think that he is the best in the world.
If he doesn't have an excellent partner, even an ordinary soul master can kill him. With your personality, do you think you can find a partner who can completely trust you?"
Ning Rongrong was stunned for a moment when she heard this.
Although she had a somewhat eccentric personality due to being spoiled since childhood, she was actually very smart. Although Flanders' words were unpleasant to the ear, she had already understood what Flanders meant, and for a moment she didn't know how to refute them.
Flanders saw that it was almost done, and then he walked up to Dai Mubai and the others. He pointed at Dai Mubai and said, "He is fifteen years old this year, with a martial spirit of White Tiger, a combat-type spirit master, born with double pupils, thirty-nine level, with two hundred-year spirit rings and one thousand-year spirit ring. He is the youngest student in the history of Shrek Academy to reach the thirty-level spirit master. When he reached the spirit master level, he was only thirteen years old..."
At this point, he was stunned for a moment.
If he said this in the past, there would be nothing wrong with it, but it is problematic now.
Why?
Because there are two little monsters who are a little beyond the syllabus who have just entered school this year, especially Zhang Long, who is now twelve years old and has a cultivation level of thirty-eight. Although Tang San is only at level twenty-nine now, it won't take long for him to break through to level thirty.
He quickly corrected her, "This history refers to the past, not the present. Ask yourself, can you break through the bottleneck of level 30 at the age of thirteen?"
Ning Rongrong fell silent after hearing this, because she couldn't refute it. The soul power of everyone present surpassed hers, and in terms of talent, let alone surpassing Zhang Long, she couldn't even surpass Tang San.
Flanders then pointed at Ma Hongjun and said, "Ma Hongjun, he is twelve years old now. He entered Shrek Academy at the age of eleven. Although there are defects in his martial soul, the mutant martial soul he possesses is a top-level beast martial soul that is naturally gifted. In terms of martial soul alone, there are few people who can compare to him even in the entire continent. His soul power is also not weaker than yours. This is even if he has put some of his energy into making up for the defects of his martial soul."
"he?"
Ning Rongrong looked at Ma Hongjun, who had a wretched face, and said with contempt: "His talent came at the cost of his own life. He is destined to have only one fate in the future, and that is to be killed by the backlash of his martial spirit. What qualifications does he have to compare with me?"
If it was someone else who was not as good as her, she would admit it.
But this Ma Hongjun?
She doesn't admit it.
"Ok?"
Flanders's expression turned cold when he heard this. Although Ma Hongjun had many flaws and his martial spirit had problems, he was his disciple, and he raised him as his own son. He actually said in front of him that his disciple would die miserably in the future. How could he tolerate this? He said in a cold voice: "What do you mean by this?"
Ning Rongrong didn't pay attention to Flanders' cold gaze, but instead laughed at him, "Looking at you like this, you didn't even see it. It's a pity that you are still a Soul Saint."
He had just mocked her, and now she was going to mock him back.
"Let me ask you again what you mean by that?"
Flanders questioned again, his tone even colder.
Ning Rongrong was frightened by Flanders's cold aura at the moment. She swallowed and said, "There is something wrong with his martial soul. The evil fire will continue to grow stronger as his cultivation level increases. At most, when he reaches the fifth-ring soul king, his evil fire will be unable to be suppressed. There is only one outcome, and that is death from the evil fire. How can a person who is destined to die at the fifth-ring soul king compare with me?"
Flanders said angrily: "Impossible."
Although he said "impossible", he was shaken at this moment, because there was nothing wrong with Ning Rongrong's words, and as the little princess of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, she must have more experience than him. Since she said so, she must be sure.
Although Ma Hongjun learned about Zhang Long's martial soul problem from him in the morning, it was still difficult for him to accept the fact that he would die in the future, and die tragically at the hands of his own martial soul.
"impossible?"
Ning Rongrong sneered, then she continued: "It seems that you are not competent as the dean. You can't even find the problem of your own disciple. If you don't believe it, you can ask him whether the evil fire is getting stronger with his cultivation?" Hearing this, Flanders looked at Ma Hongjun.
Ma Hongjun looked at Flanders and nodded without saying anything.
Flanders' original luck was gone at this moment. He immediately looked at Ning Rongrong and said, "Since you have seen it, if you want to know the solution, tell me. As long as you tell me, I will never care about you again. You can do whatever you want."
Ning Fengzhi’s instructions?
At this moment, his only disciple was about to die, so how could he care so much?
Ma Hongjun saw his teacher Flanders begging Ning Rongrong and even compromising with her. He felt very sad and said, "Teacher, it wasn't her who saw my problem, it was Zhang Long."
"Zhang Long?"
Flanders looked at Zhang Long in confusion, then he stepped forward and asked, "Did you see the problem with Hongjun?"
"Yes."
Zhang Long nodded.
Flanders asked hurriedly: "Do you have a solution?"
Zhang Long said: "After I saw it this morning, I told him directly that there are only two and a half ways to solve his problem. The first is to abolish his martial soul and cultivation and become an ordinary person.
The second method is to find an elixir that is more than 50,000 years old and contains the blood of the Phoenix. After taking it, there is a great chance that the martial soul can evolve a second time, thus making up for the defects of the martial soul.
The last half of the method is to be castrated and become a eunuch."
"Become a eunuch?"
Ma Hongjun exclaimed when he heard this.
No.
He would never become a eunuch.
Although the duration of each session could only be measured in seconds now, at least it was still usable. He didn't want to become a eunuch who was neither male nor female.
Zhang Long said: "I don't think I mentioned this method this morning, but this is indeed a method. If you cut it, the evil fire will lose its effect, and the evil fire will feed back to you, allowing you to advance by leaps and bounds in a short period of time.
But there may be a problem, that is, the evil fire cannot be consumed. As it continues to accumulate, it is very likely to affect your mind, making you evil, and eventually an evil soul master."
"Evil soul master?"
Flanders looked solemn upon hearing this.
He is a Soul Sage, so naturally he knows a lot of things. The Spirit Hall was established to kill evil soul masters, and it is still killing evil soul masters today. If Hong Jun becomes an evil soul master, he will definitely be hunted down by the Spirit Hall.
The first method.
No.
Hong Jun would never choose to become a useless person. If that were the case, it would be better to kill the other person.
The second method.
This method is good. If the martial soul evolves successfully, Hong Jun will possess a true phoenix martial soul. Then it will not be a dream for him to become a Titled Douluo in the future.
He, Flanders, will have a Titled Douluo disciple, and the thought of it makes him excited.
But soon his expression fell.
Because a 50,000-year-old spiritual medicine is priceless and he simply cannot afford it. Moreover, it is restricted to spiritual medicine containing the bloodline of the Phoenix, which is even more out of his reach.
(End of this chapter)