He smiled gently and said, "Good, very good~"
"Now let me see your first soul skill!"
Ning Fengzhi said.
"Alright~"
Naturally, Luo Hao did not refuse.
Little Golden Flower in Luo Hao's hand shot out a sheet of golden light.
It enveloped Ning Fengzhi.
Of course.
Luo Hao's Soul Power was nearly depleted as well.
However, Ning Fengzhi was far weaker than Sword Douluo.
So Luo Hao did not collapse this time.
He merely felt somewhat drained.
Ning Fengzhi felt the 120% increase in his strength.
A storm had already been stirred within his heart.
As the continent's foremost Support Type powerhouse.
He naturally understood.
What Luo Hao's enhancement meant.
He truly could not fathom.
What kind of martial soul this was!
For it to be so powerful.
Moreover, the first thing he sensed was the power of the Healing Type.
Only afterward did he sense the increase in strength.
It was clear that Luo Hao's martial soul was primarily of the Healing Type.
The secondary effect of just one soul skill gave a 120% increase in strength—just how powerful was its healing effect?
Since he had no injuries.
Ning Fengzhi could not experience the healing effect, only the additional strength boost.
Ning Fengzhi was deeply shaken.
But as the sect master, he naturally had to keep his expression under control.
He looked at Luo Hao.
His expression unchanged and his gaze complicated, he said, "Are you willing to become a guard of my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?"
Joy rose in Luo Hao's heart.
But once he truly heard the words.
He was instead completely dumbfounded.
"What the hell?"
"A guard???"
"Wasn't I supposed to be the son-in-law?"
"Father-in-law, did you misspeak???"
Of course.
Luo Hao would not say any of that aloud.
Seeing Luo Hao's stunned expression.
Ning Fengzhi thought that he did not understand, so he explained.
"Your martial soul is very powerful. If it is used together with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda to enhance the same person, it will absolutely make our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect even more prosperous than it is now!"
"As long as you agree, I will have Bone Douluo and Sword Douluo personally teach you from now on!"
"The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect will also support you with everything it has. Whether it is Soul Rings, Soul Beasts, cultivation grounds, resources, or even Soul Tools, all of them will be open for you to use as you please!"
Ning Fengzhi looked at Luo Hao with blazing eyes.
Waiting for his answer.
Ning Rongrong also had her eyes wide open.
As she looked at Luo Hao.
She hoped he would agree as well.
That way, they could keep cultivating together!
Luo Hao's gaze shifted toward Sword Douluo.
His face was full of frustration and resentment.
"Damn that old bastard!!"
"That guy definitely left out some details!"
"I can suppress a three-hundred-year-old black ape with one hand, and I'm an unparalleled genius who can crush everyone my age with a single finger!!"
"And you want me to be a guard???"
???
"Ahem."
Luo Hao coughed lightly.
Then he cupped his hands toward Ning Fengzhi and said somewhat awkwardly, "I appreciate the Sect Master's kindness."
"But I am merely an ordinary Soul Master of the sect, and I don't believe I deserve such generous treatment."
"I would still rather roam the continent in the future and become an outstanding Attack Type Battle Soul Master!"
Luo Hao looked at Ning Fengzhi, his gaze resolute.
Ning Fengzhi was instantly stunned.
A Battle Soul Master??
You have a healing-and-support martial soul, and you want to become a Battle Soul Master???
Are you dreaming??
Ning Fengzhi was utterly dumbfounded.
But then he suddenly remembered.
The scene of Luo Hao defeating so many disciples by himself yesterday.
And this fellow seemed to have said that he was born with divine strength.
With his own support abilities added in, he really could fight quite well.
"Are you sure?"
"Even if you were born with divine strength, it is only something you were born with."
"Although I have never heard of anyone being born with divine strength, on Douluo Continent, a martial soul is the foundation of a Soul Master!"
"Even if you are strong enough now to utterly crush those your age, it ultimately has no room for growth and simply cannot contend against powerful Battle Soul Masters!"
Ning Fengzhi warned him with a solemn expression.
"There are no useless Soul Masters, only useless martial souls!"
"I believe that as long as I work hard enough!"
"Even Titled Douluo are nothing special!"
Luo Hao puffed out his chest and declared proudly.
"You!!"
Ning Fengzhi nearly laughed in exasperation.
This brat.
His mouth was really something else.
"Sigh~"
"Alright, alright~"
"Our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect never forces anyone."
"But as a disciple of our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!"
"You still need to complete some sect missions."
"You are already a one-ring Soul Master, so you can't be as lazy and undisciplined as before."
Ning Fengzhi instructed him.
"Yes, Sect Master!"
Luo Hao answered respectfully.
"Alright, alright, you may go back."
Ning Fengzhi sighed.
Luo Hao turned and left.
Seizing the opportunity, Ning Rongrong also toddled after him on her short little legs.
Ning Fengzhi saw this scene.
The veins on his forehead throbbed.
It was as if the cabbage he had raised all year had suddenly run off with a newly arrived wild boar.
It left him utterly frustrated.
But in the end, Ning Fengzhi did not stop her.
Ning Rongrong was still young.
It would not be too late to tell her about that matter once she was older.
=== Pinky Swear ===
After Luo Hao left, Ning Fengzhi finally turned around.
With a bitter smile, he asked, "Uncle Sword, Uncle Bone, what do you think?"
"Hmph!"
"That brat dared to seduce my Rongrong. Sooner or later, I'll make him pay!"
Bone Douluo was unfamiliar with Luo Hao and was furious. The few sparse white hairs on his head trembled nonstop, and another one fell out.
"Fengzhi~"
"Though that boy is a little unreliable, his potential truly is astonishing."
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