Chapter 23 Old Fox Ning Fengzhi [Please collect and read]

"Hello, my name is Ning Fengzhi, the young master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. May I ask who you are?"

Hmm? It turned out to be the old fox Ning Fengzhi. It seemed that the other party was just preparing to recruit Sword Douluo to join the group.

However, the old man had been dead for only two years. After all, he was in poor health and gave birth to Ning Fengzhi, a son. Fortunately, Ning Fengzhi worked hard.

Now, Ning Fengzhi was about the same age as Fu Ye, only three years older than him, but he was already a true high-level Soul King.

Fu Ye felt that if it were not for the restriction that the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect could not cultivate to Soul Douluo, Ning Fengzhi would be the most dazzling prodigy of this era.

"Hello, my name is Fu Ye, and I am the boss of this Juxiang Pavilion."

Fu Ye gave Ning Fengzhi a high evaluation of his talent, but Fu Ye did not comment on his character.

Who isn't dirty in business wars? But Fu Ye only opened an ordinary small restaurant, and he didn't clash with Ning Fengzhi, this fox, in terms of making money.

After shaking hands with Ning Fengzhi in a friendly manner, Fu Ye turned his eyes to Chen Xin.

"Brother Chen Xin, how about we make a deal?"

After all, he still planned to pry open the pillar of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect in the future. Of course, Fu Ye would not truly restrict the other party's personal freedom.

"Your Majesty Fu Ye, please say it."

"Don't blame me for beating you if you dare to call me 'Your Majesty' again. Say it properly."

"Ahem, Brother Fu Ye, please say it."

"Wouldn't it be better if you did that earlier? I'm so young, why should you call me 'Your Majesty'?"

Fu Ye finally used friendly means to completely solve the problem of Chen Xin addressing him.

"I will find you a ninth soul ring that suits you best, but you have to help me run the store for the next fifty years. How about it?"

Help him run the store for fifty years, and find him a ninth soul ring that suits him best?

If someone else had said this to him, Chen Xin would never have believed it — but from Fu Ye's mouth, he believed it very much.

Ning Fengzhi, who was sitting next to him, also became interested at this time. Finding a ninth soul ring most suitable for a Title Douluo? How difficult was this matter — yet the other party actually promised it.

He had already inquired before coming here. There was a 90,000-year-old Earth Dragon located in a mountain range in the northwest region. This was also one of the bargaining chips he had prepared to win over Chen Xin.

"No need for a ninth soul ring. As long as Brother Fu Ye asks, I, Chen Xin, will protect this place."

Well, smart. Narrowly avoided a beating.

"Come on, with your physique, it's difficult to find the most suitable soul ring either in the forest or the ocean."

"You may be thinking of finding a soul beast with strong attack power and a high soul ring age to absorb, but this blind absorption will only waste your talent."

As for Sword Douluo, Fu Ye felt that his ending was indeed a bit regrettable. A generation of Super Douluo died on the eve of victory in the war.

"But it's always been like this for soul masters to absorb soul rings. It's already difficult to find a soul ring that truly suits you, not to mention a ninth soul ring with such an old age?"

Ning Fengzhi couldn't sit still anymore. After all, Fu Ye said he could help Sword Douluo get a perfect ninth soul ring, which meant that Fu Ye's strength was probably even stronger than Sword Douluo's!

In addition, Sword Douluo had called Fu Ye "Your Majesty" earlier, so his strength was definitely at the Titled Douluo level.

But the other party said that he was only eighteen years old.

Was there really an eighteen-year-old Title Douluo in this world?

Fu Ye didn't say much. Anyway, he had a lot of God-given soul rings, and it didn't matter if he took out one or two. At least he would have someone to help watch the store. It would be a waste otherwise.

After all, although he had a puppet of the Limit Douluo level, that thing could only execute orders and couldn't even speak a word. It was fine for fighting, but it looked a bit too stiff to manage a store.

Fu Ye looked at Ning Fengzhi and smiled.

"Call your bone out to eat something. It's tiring to hide all the time."

Ning Fengzhi's pupils suddenly widened after hearing Fu Ye's words, but the next moment Fu Ye directly stretched out his hand, cut a hole in space, and pulled out a young man in gray and black clothes.

It was obvious that he was frightened by Fu Ye's move.

"Xiao Li, are there any private rooms available now? There are a lot of people."

After hearing Fu Ye's words, Xiao Li led them directly to the third floor. After all, there were already people drinking and chatting in the private rooms on the second floor, but there was still an empty private room on the third floor.

When walking to the third floor, Fu Ye saw Liu Erlong, who had just joined as a waitress. At this time, she had changed into the Juxiang Pavilion uniform.

After seeing Fu Ye, her eyes widened. She never expected to meet Fu Ye in this situation.

"We meet again, little adult."

Fu Ye showed a smile at the corner of his mouth. After all, he didn't expect Liu Erlong to think of applying for a job in his store.

But before Liu Erlong could speak, Fu Ye, Ning Fengzhi, and Chen Xin walked into the private room.

Gu Rong was thrown directly onto a seat, and Ning Fengzhi's expression became a little unnatural now, no longer carrying the peace and confidence he had at the beginning.

After seeing Gu Rong, Chen Xin was surprised at first, then curious, since he and Gu Rong knew each other.

Gu Rong slumped in the chair, trembling all over.

Fu Ye had the blood of the Dragon God, and his ability to suppress dragon-type martial spirits was not just a little bit strong.

"Brother Fu Ye, I wonder what kind of soul beast you are talking about to help Chen Xin obtain the ninth soul ring?"

Ning Fengzhi finally calmed down. After all, even Gu Rong, who was a level 89 Soul Douluo, had been easily defeated by Fu Ye. It would be useless to worry. It was better to ask directly.

After hearing Ning Fengzhi's words, Fu Ye turned his golden eyes to him.

"For me, there is no need to hunt soul beasts. There are two ways to obtain soul rings in this world. Hunting soul beasts is just one of them."

Fu Ye knew that those who hadn't come into contact with the God Position could never understand the matter of God-given soul rings.

"Huh? Isn't it that soul masters practice by absorbing soul beasts' soul rings to advance and obtain soul skills?"

Ning Fengzhi was also confused. After all, he had read many books for more than ten years and had never heard of another way to obtain soul rings.

At this point, Fu Ye began to explain to Ning Fengzhi.

"There is something called a God-given soul ring. Only those who have come into contact with the inheritance of the gods have the opportunity to touch this thing. Generally speaking, this kind of soul ring is the most suitable for humans."

"It will shape the soul skills based on the aspects that the soul master currently lacks. The God-given soul ring will also condense a soul ring age according to the human body's tolerance limit. As long as the physique and willpower are strong enough, it's not impossible to increase it to a 100,000-year soul ring."

(End of this chapter)