Ning's Loss of Composure

Although Ning Rongrong was still young, the unique nature of the Douluo world meant she was already quite charming.

Oscar felt his bones soften and his heart flutter. He chuckled, "Super Recovery Big Sausage!"

With a flash of light, a sausage appeared in his hand, which he offered to Ning Rongrong.

"With my sausage's support, twenty laps won't be a problem at all. Have some."

Ning Rongrong looked at Oscar with a strange expression. Suddenly, she burst out with an extremely fierce line: "I've got a super invincible thick bread too, eat my ass!"

In the distance, Xiao Yan murmured, "Could this Ning Rongrong have a dual martial soul?"

Turning his head to look at Xiao Xue, Xiao Yan asked, "Xiao Xue, do you know? Does Ning Rongrong also have a bread martial soul?"

"Xiao Yan gege, don't ask, Rongrong is just talking nonsense." Xiao Xue's cheeks flushed visibly as she said this. She was quite perceptive when it came to these matters.

Hmm?

Seeing Xiao Xue's expression, Xiao Yan frowned, suddenly understanding. So... it was that kind of thing.

Damn, naive!

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, the main hall.

Seated on a luxurious chair in the center of the hall was a man.

He was Ning Fengzhi, the sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Ning Fengzhi looked to be around forty years old, with a gentle and refined appearance.

At this moment, he was looking at a young man kneeling on the ground below, dressed in a white outfit.

This young man was none other than Ling Feng, who had previously sparred with Xiao Yan.

Because he was an agile-attack Soul Saint, his speed advantage allowed him to return to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect within a day.

"Reporting to the Sect Master, the young miss has arrived at Shrek Academy and has successfully enrolled."

Ning Fengzhi nodded, a hint of helplessness appearing on his face: "It's indeed time for her to go and hone herself..."

"How is the situation at Shrek Academy?"

Ling Feng respectfully replied, "There are at least one Soul Saint and several Soul Emperor-level experts within Shrek Academy. I did not delve deeper into investigation. The letter you entrusted to me, I've already given to a teacher at Shrek Academy, asking them to pass it on to their headmaster."

Hearing this information, a slight smile appeared on Ning Fengzhi's face.

Although he wanted his daughter to gain experience, as the future sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, her training wouldn't be simple.

After a moment of hesitation, Ling Feng continued, "However, a peculiar student has appeared at Shrek Academy. This matter, in my opinion, needs to be reported to the Sect Master."

"Oh?" Ning Fengzhi was somewhat surprised. Ling Feng was a Soul Saint with extraordinary talent within the sect. Not only was he exceptionally fast, but he was also known for his composure. It was quite unexpected that he would report specifically about a student.

"What could be so special about a twelve-year-old?"

Ling Feng said, "This student's name is Xiao Yan. His martial soul is the useless Blue Silver Grass, yet his soul power level has reached the Soul Grand Master rank. Furthermore, his martial soul's development direction is food-related."

Even Ning Fengzhi, as the Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, whose knowledge surpassed ordinary people, couldn't help but be surprised. "Blue Silver Grass can also be cultivated to Soul Grand Master, and it's food-related?"

The difficulty of cultivating Blue Silver Grass, a martial soul known to be useless throughout the continent, to Soul Grand Master rank was already extremely rare. To think it was also food-related, how could this be possible?

Moreover, could Blue Silver Grass even be eaten?

"People aren't rabbits, who eats grass?"

"Furthermore, the reason I felt it necessary to report Xiao Yan's information is his strength."

Recalling the match with Xiao Yan, even after a day had passed, Ling Feng still didn't believe he could avoid that third palm without getting hurt if they fought again.

Ning Fengzhi asked in confusion, "Strength? Isn't his strength that of a Soul Grand Master?"

Ling Feng explained, "Xiao Yan, with his peculiar 'Self-Created Soul Skill', once fought Immovable Ming King Zhao Wuji to a draw."

Only then did Ning Fengzhi understand the strength Ling Feng was talking about. He stood up, somewhat disbelieving, "A food-type Soul Master can fight? And against a Soul Saint? Ling Feng, this doesn't fit your usual composure."

This was the first time he had been so flustered since becoming the sect leader.

As far as he knew, Immovable Ming King Zhao Wuji was a rather talented Soul Saint in the Soul Master world, possessing formidable strength, and rarely had any opponents at his level.

Even if Zhao Wuji was testing the students and didn't use his full power, a food-type Soul Grand Master definitely couldn't contend with him, not even with ten more people!

What kind of Self-Created Soul Skill could be so powerful?

Ling Feng had anticipated his sect leader's reaction. He dared to predict that the sect leader would become even more flustered by the next words.

"Your subordinate dares not speak a single falsehood. In that battle, Zhao Wuji not only used his Martial Soul True Body but also activated three other soul skills, yet he didn't gain any advantage."

Ning Fengzhi frowned, immediately channeling his soul power. He swiftly appeared before Ling Feng, his voice grave, "Ling Feng, do you know what you're saying?"

If a single "Self-Created Soul Skill" could allow someone to defeat a Soul Saint across levels, wouldn't the soul master world be turned upside down?

The key was that this was a food-系 soul master.

Seeing the Sect Master, usually so composed, instantly appear before him, Ling Feng wasn't surprised.

"Sect Master, your subordinate initially didn't believe it either, but your subordinate also sparred with Xiao Yan..."

Ning Fengzhi urgently pressed, "After fighting him personally, what do you think of his strength?"

Ling Feng replied truthfully, "Your subordinate believes that Xiao Yan is hiding his strength, but just how much? I'm afraid I'm unable to estimate it."

"So, he was hiding his strength. That makes more sense now."

Ning Fengzhi instantly understood a bit more, turning to walk towards the throne. He was constantly pondering what kind of Soul Master Xiao Yan was pretending to be.

At this moment, Ling Feng added, "Although Xiao Yan concealed his strength, this subordinate believes that what's most noteworthy about him is his "Self-Created Soul Skill." Xiao Yan's "Self-Created Soul Skill" is very strange. Strictly speaking, his "Self-Created Soul Skill" has nothing to do with his Martial Soul; it's just a skill. But its power is so strong that it's no less effective than a Soul Saint's fourth, or even fifth, soul skill."

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said, "Ling Feng, you are still too young. Martial Souls are all sorts of strange things, and soul skills also have many different effects. The Xiao Yan you see might not be a young man; it could very well be a disguise using some kind of soul skill."

"There are soul skills like that?" Ling Feng was taken aback.

"Let me ask you, when Xiao Yan fought Zhao Wuji and when he fought you, did he use any soul rings?"

Ling Feng thought carefully, then shook his head, saying, "No, he didn't."

Ning Fengzhi asked again, "Then, have you seen him use any food-type soul skills?"

Ling Feng shook his head again, "Shrek Academy has quite a few powerful Soul Masters. I didn't go deep, so I didn't see them use their Soul Skills."

At this moment, Ning Fengzhi had completely figured it out. This Xiao Yan was a powerful Soul Master disguised as a young man.

As for why such a Soul Master would appear at Shrek Academy, he hadn't figured that out yet.

Just to clarify, Qian Renxue's disguise covered her Martial Soul, soul rings, and appearance. Moreover, she practically grew up under Ning Fengzhi's nose. Without a god's-eye view, it's impossible to see through it.

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