Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's Guardian Douluo: Sword Douluo Chen Xin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong
The air in the Education Commission office seemed to freeze.
Bai Baoshan's eyes widened, his round face, which usually wore a kind smile, was now contorted beyond recognition.
"Three purple and four black?!"
His voice cracked, sounding like a rooster whose neck had been stepped on.
"This kid is already Soul Sage?!"
Zhilin and Meng Shenji stood up at the same time, their chair legs scraping against the floor with a piercing screeching sound.
A 16-year-old Soul Sage.
What does this mean?
The youngest Soul Sage recorded by the Spirit Hall is twenty-four years old.
He was still regarded as a once-in-a-millennium genius.
The person in front of us pushed the record back a full eight years.
The Education Commission office was so quiet you could hear a heartbeat.
However, Qin Ming's fingers were trembling.
He sensed the Soul Power emanating from Ye Qing, and his pupils shrank to pinpoints.
"Wrong!"
"That's completely wrong!"
"Ye Qing's Soul Power fluctuations are not those of Soul Sage..."
Qin Ming's voice trembled. "It seems... he's only around level 50!"
"What did you say?"
"Level 50? Soul King?"
Zhilin suddenly turned to Qin Ming, his white beard bristling.
"The Soul King only has five Soul Ring, why does he have seven?!"
"Hehe."
Dugu Bo leaned against the wall, arms crossed, a smug expression on his old face that said, "I knew it all along."
At least I wasn't the only one surprised by this kid.
Cool!
That was awesome!
"This kid's Martial Soul is quite special."
Dugu Bo spoke slowly.
The boastful tone in his voice was just like Old Wang next door bragging about how his grandson got into a top high school.
"He won't have nine Soul Ring Soul Ring the future, but eighteen."
These words exploded like a Level 6 Soul Cannon in the Education Commission office.
"!!!"
Bai Baoshan's jaw almost dislocated.
The teacup in Zhilin's hand fell to the ground with a crash and shattered into pieces.
Meng Shenji was completely petrified.
Qin Ming went even further, sitting down abruptly on the ground.
Dugu Bo enjoyed watching the four horrified, distorted old faces, feeling incredibly satisfied.
I'll make you want to find out, and when you do, it'll scare you to death.
However, appearances still need to be maintained.
He stood with his hands behind his back, a dangerous glint flashing in his emerald green eyes, his Titled Douluo- level aura radiating like mercury.
"This kid's talent is such that if anyone dares to utter a single word of nonsense, even without mentioning the Martial Soul Oath, I'll have enough poison for them."
All four of them felt a chill run down their necks simultaneously.
The feeling was like a cold, venomous snake slithering across your skin.
Bai Baoshan was the first to react, shaking his head vigorously. "No, no!"
"Your His Excellency Green Phosphorus assured!"
"We have already Martial Soul Oath that this matter will never leave this room!"
The other three echoed his sentiments, their foreheads beaded with cold sweat.
But fear aside,
The four of them still looked at Ye Qing with terrifyingly fervent eyes.
Eighteen Soul Ring!
A talent comparable to Twin Martial Souls!
This isn't just a genius, this is a monster, a prodigy, someone who completely shatters the cultivation rules of the Douluo Continent!
Just then, Dugu Bo suddenly coughed lightly.
He walked slowly, hands behind his back, to Meng Shenji.
"Meng Shenji".
"Uh, what are your orders, Your Majesty?" Meng Shenji quickly bowed.
"I've sent such a prodigy to your academy, and you... aren't you going to offer anything in return?"
When Dugu Bo said this, the expression on his face was one of utter self-assurance.
Meng Shenji was stunned for 0.3 seconds.
Then he realized it instantly.
"Of course! Absolutely!"
Without saying a word,
He took out a gleaming golden key from his Soul Tool and presented it with both hands.
"This is the key to the Heaven Dou Royal Academy's treasury. Young friend Ye Qing, you may freely take any of the treasures inside!"
Qin Ming suddenly looked up. "The Education Commission, that treasure trove is—"
"Shut up!"
The three education commissioners simultaneously stopped them.
Meng Shenji glared at Qin Ming, his eyes clearly saying, "You don't know anything."
A peerless prodigy with eighteen Soul Ring being able to stay at the Heaven Dou Royal Academy is incredibly lucky!
What's a mere treasure vault compared to that?
Even if they demolished the Education Commission building and gave it to him to use as a meditation room, that would be perfectly reasonable!
Ye Qing looked at the treasure vault key handed to him and blinked.
"This... isn't this a bit inappropriate?"
"Take it."
Dugu Bo spoke, his tone leaving no room for argument.
"The Heaven Dou Royal Academy's treasury may not be anything special, but you don't need to be polite."
"Then this junior will respectfully comply."
Ye Qing simply took the key.
After leaving the Education Commission office, Ye Qing headed to the treasure vault.
Ye Qing finally couldn't help but ask the question that had been bothering her.
"Senior Dugu, what brings you here all of a sudden?"
Dugu Bo paused, then coughed twice.
"I haven't gone far at all."
"Yanyan is studying at this academy, so isn't it normal for me, as her grandfather, to secretly look after her a little?"
Ye Qing gave him a strange look.
Dugu Bo seemed to see through his thoughts and quickly changed the subject. "Don't be polite with them about the treasure vault."
"Just say what you want. Those three old guys are shrewd; they know what's truly worth investing in."
Ye Qing nodded, indicating that she understood.
Then he remembered something else.
"By the way, senior, about my Eighth Soul Ring..."
Before he could finish speaking, Dugu Bo's face fell.
"Ahem, I suddenly remembered I have some urgent business to attend to, so I'll take my leave now!"
Before the words were finished,
The person had already transformed into a streak of green light and disappeared into the horizon.
Ye Qing: "???"
No way?
A Titled Douluo, running away at the mere mention of Soul Ring?
Where did your previous high-class image go?
Ye Qing's lips twitched, and she suddenly understood those people who were so frustrated by being stood up that they were on the verge of a mental breakdown.
On the other side, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
Ning Rongrong went home today.
Inside the sect's main hall,
Ning Fengzhi sat in the main seat.
Sword Douluo Chen Xin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong sat on the left and right sides respectively.
"Ning Rongrong, are you getting used to life at the Heaven Dou Royal Academy?"
Ning Fengzhi asked gently, his eyes full of affection.
Has anyone bullied you?
Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes. "Dad, who dares to bully me?"
"That's true. Ning Rongrong is our little princess. Anyone who dares to bully her, I'll make sure they die a horrible death!"
Bone Douluo laughed heartily.
"Ning Rongrong, has anything interesting happened at the academy?"
Sword Douluo Chen Xin asked.
Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up. "Yes, yes!"
She recounted the recent events in vivid detail.
They talked for almost half an hour.
After she finished speaking, Ning Rongrong yawned.
"I'm so sleepy, I'm going back to sleep now. I have to rush back to the academy tomorrow."
After saying that, she skipped and hopped away.
The hall fell silent.
Ning Fengzhi and the other two looked at each other in bewilderment.
"I didn't expect it to be so lively at the Heaven Dou Academy."
Bone Douluo stroked his chin. "Even Yu Tianheng from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan was beaten so badly he had to drop out of school?"
Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly. "That Ye Qing is quite an interesting lad."
Bone Douluo narrowed his eyes slightly. "Feng Zhi, which family's genius is Ye Qing?"
"Should I make a move...?"
He made a throat-slitting gesture.
As Titled Douluo with Martial Soul possessing spatial abilities, he's done this kind of thing quite often.
There are quite a few geniuses on the mainland who were "accidentally" eliminated before they could grow up.
Ning Fengzhi his head. "Don't touch him."
Why?
"He is Dugu Bo's grandson-in-law."
"You all know that Old Poison's personality; he's extremely protective of his own."
"If you can avoid provoking them, it's best not to."
Bone Douluo frowned. "That kid actually has connections with that Old Poison."
Sword Douluo Chen Xin laughed, "That Old Poison has found a good grandson-in-law."
Then he asked in confusion, "Feng Zhi, I've always wanted to ask, why did you let Ning Rongrong join the Heaven Dou Royal Academy in the first place?"
"Within our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, there's no way that the old bones and I could teach Ning Rongrong any worse than the teachers at those academies."
"That's right, we are Titled Douluo."
The Gu Rong wholeheartedly agreed.
Ning Fengzhi shook his head helplessly. "Because that boy named Ye Qing is Ning Rongrong's 'savior,' Ning Rongrong herself wanted to join."
"Such a thing is possible??"
Sword Douluo raised an eyebrow slightly, a hint of interest flashing in his eyes.