Chapter 82 Xue Qinghe

Prince's Mansion.

study.

In this study there is a very handsome young man. He gives people a gentle and elegant feeling, but there is a sense of indifference in his brows.

At this moment, the young man was looking at the documents in his hand. His handsome face was sometimes frowned and sometimes looked indifferent.

Suddenly he seemed to realize something, put down the documents in his hand and looked outside the door.

At this time, a maid came in, bowed to the handsome young man, and said, "Your Highness, there is someone outside the palace who wants to see you. She said her name is Ning Rongrong, and she is the eldest daughter of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect."

"Ning Rongrong?"

The young man looked surprised when he heard this.

He was puzzled: Ning Rongrong ran away from home some time ago, why is she looking for me now?
This young man was none other than Xue Qinghe, the crown prince of the Tiandou Empire and a disciple of Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

However, these are just his superficial identities. His real identity is Qian Renxue, the young master of the Spirit Hall.

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Outside the Prince's Mansion.

Xue Qinghe (Qian Renxue) walked out of the Prince's Mansion and saw Ning Rongrong outside the mansion. She hurried forward, her pretty face full of worry, and said, "Rongrong, you suddenly ran away from home some time ago, which made the teacher very worried. Where have you been during this time?"

As he said this, he glanced at Zhang Long and Zhu Zhuqing beside him.

The man was very handsome, with a beautiful figure like jade, which made him unable to help but take a second look.

The woman's was very big, which made him feel envious and jealous.

However, what shocked him was not the appearance of the two men, but the man's cultivation.

If he was not mistaken, this man was at least a three-ring soul master, and a high-level three-ring soul master at that. This man was probably no older than fourteen years old. To have such a high level of cultivation at such a young age, he must have an extraordinary talent.

But he had never heard Ning Fengzhi say that there was such a genius in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. Did Ning Fengzhi hide it, or was the other party a friend that Ning Rongrong had known during this period?
While he was looking at Zhang Long, Zhang Long was also looking at him.

Zhang Long did not have any fear or trepidation because Xue Qinghe in front of him was the prince. Instead, he looked at him with some curiosity.

As expected of a soul bone containing divine power, the new transformation technique is so realistic that there is no flaw at all.

I wonder if his sharp eyes can see through it?

dare not.

Although he really wanted to know whether his sharp eyes could see through the other party's disguise, he didn't dare to do so. After all, if he was suspected by the other party, he would most likely be killed directly to silence him.

But he was really curious.

Qian Renxue was known as the most beautiful woman in Douluo. Now that he had met her, how could he not want to see her true face, especially for a lustful man like him.

Full of wildness.

Xue Qinghe saw that Zhang Long was looking at him without any awe, but was instead sizing him up unscrupulously. He immediately made a judgment in his mind, but he did not show any displeasure on his face.

Ning Rongrong didn't know what Zhang Long and Xue Qinghe were thinking. In her opinion, Xue Qinghe was her father's disciple and her senior brother, and he treated her very well. She smiled playfully and said, "I'm in a bad mood, so I went out to relax. I came to see you today because I missed you and I wanted to ask you for a favor."

“The latter is the key.”

Xue Qinghe smiled and joked.

"How could that be? The former is the key."

Ning Rongrong stepped forward and took Xue Qinghe's arm, and said with a smile: "The favor I asked my senior brother to help me with is very simple, that is, to arrange for us to enter Tiandou Royal Academy."

"Enter Tiandou Royal Academy?"

Xue Qinghe looked surprised. Looking at Ning Rongrong who was acting like a spoiled child to him, he asked doubtfully, "With your status, it's not difficult to enter Tiandou Royal Academy. Is there anyone in the academy who dares not to give you face?"

Ning Rongrong is the little princess of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. Her status is as noble as that of an imperial princess. For her, entering the Tiandou Royal Academy is no big deal. Moreover, if she shows any intention or thought in this regard, the Education Committee of the Tiandou Royal Academy will probably come to invite her directly.

He glanced at Zhang Long and Zhu Zhuqing beside him, and then continued: "Even if you bring someone into Tiandou Royal Academy, it's not a big deal for you."

Ning Rongrong said somewhat awkwardly: "Not only do I want to enter the Tiandou Royal Academy, I also want to form a soul master team and participate in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition in two years."

It was indeed not difficult for her to enter Tiandou Royal Academy, and even to join a team. However, it was not easy for her to form a team on her own. "It's not a difficult thing. With your talent, even if you join a team..."

Xue Qinghe said, and suddenly he froze, looked at Ning Rongrong, and asked: "You just said you want to form a soul master team?"

"Yes."

Ning Rongrong nodded and said, "Doesn't Tiandou Royal Academy have two places for the competition? I want the second place. Don't worry, brother. I'm not here to play around, but to be serious. My friend is very strong and capable of leading the team."

As she spoke, she pointed at Zhang Long and asked, "My friend is very talented. Now at the age of twelve, his cultivation has reached level 40, and his second soul ring is a thousand years old. He is more than qualified to be a team captain."

"What, twelve years old, level 40?"

Xue Qinghe exclaimed.

He looked at Zhang Long with shock on his face, and he was even more shocked in his heart.

How is it possible to be level 40 at the age of 12?

But Ning Rongrong couldn't possibly lie to him.

Could it be that the person in front of him is like him, with innate soul power at level 20?
"Well, my friend is awesome, isn't he?"

Ning Rongrong's face was full of pride, and she said, "There are still two years until the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition. With Brother Long's talent, he will definitely be able to break through to the Five-Ring Soul King level, and he will definitely win the championship by then."

Xue Qinghe asked him to calm down, looked at Zhang Long, and said, "What's your name, brother?"

"Zhang Long."

Zhang Long said.

张？
I have never heard of a soul master family with the surname Zhang.

Xue Qinghe was confused, could it not be Tiandou, or a mutated martial soul?

Although he was full of doubts, he did not show it in his expression. Instead, he said, "I wonder what your martial spirit is, Brother Zhang?"

"Crossbow-type mutant martial spirit."

Zhang Long said.

Then, without waiting for Xue Qinghe to continue asking questions, he summoned his martial soul.

Pistol form.

Then he summoned his spirit ring.

Yellow, purple, purple.

Three soul rings rose from under his feet, rhythmically moving up and down on his body, filled with powerful soul power fluctuations.

When the guards of the Prince's Mansion saw Zhang Long summon his martial soul, they became nervous and were about to step forward.

"Go back."

Xue Qinghe shouted.

He looked at the soul ring on Zhang Long.

Millennia.

The second soul ring is actually a thousand years old. Even his second soul ring is only a hundred years old.

How did the other party do it?

He really wanted to know, but he knew that now was not the time to ask this, so he smiled and said: "Brother Zhang is really a genius. Such a genius will definitely be trained by our empire. It is not a big deal to master a team."

"Your Highness the Crown Prince is so complimentary."

Zhang Long said.

Although he spoke modestly, it was only polite modesty.

Xue Qinghe didn't care about it. After all, how could someone with such talent not be arrogant? However, the more arrogant they were, the more he liked them, because only by conquering such arrogant people could he show his extraordinaryness.

(End of this chapter)