Douluo: My Wuhun Tetanus Blade

Chapter 93 Shocking Ning Fengzhi for a Whole Year
Heaven Dou City.

When Wang Mo came back here, it was already 20 days later.

Looking up at the continuous stream of pedestrians at the gate of the city, and listening to the noisy noise of the crowd, Wang Mo really felt a little kind for a while.

However, he didn't feel too much emotion, but quickly merged into the pedestrian river.

Brisk all the way.

Soon came to the Prince's Mansion.

First, he asked the guard at the door if Xue Qinghe was at home. After receiving a confirmed reply, Wang Mo tidied up his clothes and strode into the mansion.

Xue Qinghe basically doesn't live in the outer courtyard, so Wang Mo went straight to the backyard.

At this time, the weather has come to autumn, and the peach blossoms in the courtyard have already withered, leaving only bare peach trees.

However, to the east of the yard, there is a small bamboo forest, which is still green at this time.

Beside the bamboo forest, Xue Qinghe also had a middle-aged man who was sitting quietly beside a stone table, playing chess and sipping tea.

At the same table, there is also an old man with gray hair, his back is straight, and his whole body is like a sharp sword out of its sheath.

The three talked and laughed, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.

It may be because of the autumn rain that fell all night last night, the air in the small courtyard is a little humid today, and the whole courtyard is full of white mist, which gives off a bit of ethereal and fairy aura.

There is a feeling that after the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late to autumn.

Scanning around, Wang Mo found that neither the Porpoise nor the Snake Spear Douluo were there. He didn't know if they were sent out by Xue Qinghe to carry out a mission, or if they didn't dare to come out because of the presence of a certain person in the yard.

Raising his hand and pinching his face, making his smile look more sincere, Wang Mo walked forward quickly.

"Your Highness, I'm back!"

Turning his eyes slightly to glance at him, Xue Qinghe focused his eyes on the chess game on the table. "Didn't you go with Chief Meng and the others to participate in the study and exchange activities of the All-Imperial Advanced Soul Master Academy? It's been three years as promised, why did you come back in just a few months?"

The tone was very gentle, and there was no tone of blame, just like a very common inquiry.

"Didn't I hear that Your Highness, you have worshiped Sect Master Ning of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School as your teacher, so you came here specially to congratulate you?" Wang Mo said with a laugh.

Ning Fengzhi at the side glanced at him slightly, but without speaking, picked up the tea on the table and took a sip.

It was Jian Dou Luo Chenxin, whose eyes were full of shock as he stared at Wang Mo. "Are you that Wang Mo?"

What do you mean I am that Wang Mo?
Wang Mo raised his eyes and glanced at him. He already knew the identities of the two, but what made him puzzled was that he seemed to be very famous in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?
As the saying goes, people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. This is not a good sign.

Raising his hand towards the two of them, Wang Mo said with a light smile. "If there is no second Wang Mo in the Prince's Mansion, then the Wang Mo you are talking about can only be me. Junior Wang Mo, I have met Senior Sword Douluo and Senior Ning!"

The voice is loud and clear, and the tone is neither humble nor overbearing.

After looking him up and down, Ning Fengzhi smiled and nodded. "Young Yingjie."

"The wind is wrong, suzerain, he is not some young hero."

Chen Xin's face was serious, with shock in his eyes. "If I remember correctly, little friend Wang Mo has been practicing for less than two years."

"Yes." Xue Qinghe slightly nodded his head in agreement, but he didn't understand what Chen Xin wanted to express.

Ning Fengzhi, who was sitting opposite him, took a deep breath and said, because he had been together for a long time, and he was somewhat familiar with this elder. "Uncle Jian means"

Chen Xin let out a breath of turbid air slowly, and looked at Wang Mo who was smiling in disbelief.

"The cultivation time is less than two years, but the soul power level has already reached level [-]. The young Yingjie is not enough to describe his talent. This is simply a monster!"

what! ! ?
Both Ning Fengzhi and Xue Qinghe were a little scared by Jian Douluo's words.

Two years to level 20, at this rate, Wang Mo can advance to Title Douluo without even having to wait until he is [-] years old.

What is this concept?
The record of the youngest Titled Douluo being promoted on the mainland today was set by Tang Hao, and he was already in his forties when he was promoted to Titled Douluo.

As for Wang Mo, at this time, there is already a tendency to advance this record by a full ten years.

Of course, the trend is the trend. In the Douluo Continent, there are too many things where geniuses die young, but even so, it is shocking enough.

"how did you do it?"

Xue Qinghe gasped, completely unable to imagine Wang Mo's level-up rate in almost a month.

In the first dozen or so levels, it can be said that the level is low, but in the next 20 levels or even two levels in a month, the higher the level, the faster the level is, what is the reason?
Feeling the three burning eyes staring at him, Wang Mo felt a little nervous for no reason. He knew that Title Douluo could directly see through the soul power level of a soul master. After all, Yueguan had also directly stated his soul power before. grade.

But he didn't expect Chen Xin to say it directly.

Originally, I wanted to give Xue Qinghe a surprise, but now it has become a bit of a shock.

As for how?
It can't be said that because of absorbing a 10-year-old soul bone, the soul power has directly increased by six or seven levels, right?

Shrugging his shoulders, Wang Mo said casually. "That's how I got promoted. I usually practice hard whenever I have time. It's all the result of hard work and persistence."

Work hard and persevere.
The three of them twitched their mouths, obviously they didn't believe it, everyone had their own little secrets, seeing that Wang Mo didn't want to tell them, they didn't force it.

Ning Fengzhi reckoned that Wang Mo most likely had some kind of adventure, such as a soul bone that can directly and quickly increase soul power.

Of course, he didn't ask about it. It's about the soul bone, which is quite sensitive, and it's easy to make people hostile.

"If I remember correctly, my martial spirit should be a sword, right?"

Chen Xin looked at Wang Mo with a smile. "Since you know the old man's name, you should also know the old man's martial soul. Although the sword and sword are slightly different, the martial soul leads to the same goal by different routes. Are you interested in being my apprentice?"

Hearing this, Xue Qinghe next to him took a deep look at Wang Mo.

As for Ning Fengzhi, he turned his eyes between the two of them with great interest, and then said with a light smile. "Didn't Uncle Jian just say a few days ago that he will only accept Xiao Rongrong as his apprentice in this life? Although Wang Mo's talent is outstanding, he can be worth about three little Rongrongs, but your face has changed too much." almost!"

"Exaggerated, too exaggerated."

Chen Xin waved her hands, not afraid of offending people. "Even if you want to brag about your daughter, there's no need to brag about it, right? How can Xiao Rongrong have such a high talent, and there are only three of them who want to be compared with little friend Wang Mo?"

Poof~!

Ning Fengzhi took a sip of the tea and almost sprayed dust on Xin Xin's face, and looked at this Uncle Jian who was extremely respected in ordinary times with a little stunned.

Good guy, he's straight good guy.

In order to accept apprentices, you don't even want your face, right?

(End of this chapter)