Douluo: I'm in love, Ning Rongrong, why are you anxious?

Chapter 63 Ning Rongrong’s inferiority complex, how is this possible?

The carriage moved slowly.

In the end, it was Ning Rongrong who took the lead in opening the topic.

"Are you also a newly awakened martial soul?"

"Yeah." Lin Ye nodded.

Seeing his unwillingness to pay attention to her, Ning Rongrong became furious.

She is the young sect leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect. I don’t know how many people are eager to talk to her. Now that she has condescended to talk to her, this boy named Ye Ling is actually showing off.

She knew that she needed to rely on the other person now, but she was inevitably a little arrogant and wanted him to know how powerful she was, so she asked deliberately.

"What level is your innate soul power? Do you have a soul ring?"

She actually didn't care about this question, she just hoped that after the other party finished answering, she could naturally show off her natural talent with full soul power and the first soul ring she had just obtained in more than 400 years.

As for the Eight Treasures Glazed Pagoda Martial Spirit, she felt that the boy in front of her probably didn't understand.

Although he knew that Ning Rongrong in front of him was Soul Saint in disguise, Lin Ye couldn't help but feel a little weird when she asked herself this question.

"My innate soul power level is average, and my martial soul is also average." After saying that, he looked out the window, unwilling to continue this topic.

"You—" Ning Rongrong was furious again.

She didn't expect that Lin Ye would act against common sense and not give her a chance to pretend.

There was silence in the carriage.

After a while, Ning Rongrong took the initiative to stir up the topic again.

"Do you know the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower?"

The expression on Lin Ye's face was a little complicated.

He had now roughly guessed Sword Douluo's intention.

Just let yourself face this matter head-on, and not let what happened in the past affect your state of mind.

Thinking of this, he stopped looking out the window and answered seriously.

"I know, what's wrong?"

Ning Rongrong thought that the other party was shocked by the martial spirit of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, so she slightly raised her face and said proudly.

"Do you know that the Qibao Glazed Pagoda Martial Spirit is the strongest auxiliary martial spirit in the mainland?"

"Isn't there still Jiuxin Begonia?" Lin Ye asked.

He didn't mean to criticize the other party, but simply spoke from the bottom of his heart.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Sect is the strongest auxiliary soul master sect in the mainland, but the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda is not necessarily the strongest auxiliary soul. There are some rare auxiliary souls that are restricted by various conditions and have little influence. , but the martial spirit may not be weak.

"You!" Ning Rongrong's face turned anxious.

She felt as if Ye Ling was deliberately trying to make her angry, choking her to death with every word she spoke.

She patiently continued to ask, "Then do you know that there are Eight Treasures Glazed Pagoda and Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda on top of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda?"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Ye frowned slightly.

After knowing that Ning Rongrong's Eight Treasures Glazed Pagoda and Innate Soul Power were all derived from the robbery of his own soul power, he was actually reluctant to recall this matter.

But, maybe this is Sword Douluo's purpose, to let him leave behind all the bad memories of the past.

"I do not know what happened?"

"My martial spirit is the legendary Eight Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda." Ning Rongrong said in a tone of "How about I am awesome?" She was worried that the other party did not understand the value of the Eight Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, so she added "Besides, I am born with full soul power. The first soul ring is more than 400 years old. Now my soul power has reached level [-]."

If Sword Douluo hadn't said it in advance, Lin Ye would have almost thought that the Ning Rongrong in front of him was himself.

The Soul Saint in front of him had a trace of pride in his eyebrows when he was showing off himself, which was exactly the same as Ning Rongrong's.

If it had been in the past, he might have followed up with compliments, compliments, and said a few words like "Rong Rong, you are so awesome."

But now, seeing "Ning Rongrong" looking like this, Lin Ye felt only irritated. "Yeah." He nodded, looking uninterested.

Ning Rongrong was originally feeling proud, waiting for the other party's surprised look.

But what she didn't expect was that Ye Ling didn't seem interested at all.

How can this be?

Is he pretending to be calm on purpose to get my attention?

Or is it because he is too weak and feels inferior because of my talent?

"What about you?" Ning Rongrong asked with some displeasure, "What is your martial spirit? What is your soul power level?"

Lin Ye looked out the car window again, not wanting to talk to her.

But Ning Rongrong refused to give up and continued to ask.

"Can you show it to me? Why can't you show your martial spirit to others? Why are you embarrassed to show it to me?"

Lin Ye turned his head and took a deep look at Ning Rongrong.

Even if he knew it was a lie, he couldn't help but harden his fist.

Why didn't you realize that Ning Rongrong was so arrogant and annoying before?

Being looked at by Lin Ye with such eyes, Ning Rongrong felt a little guilty.

After all, this was still someone else's realm, and she still needed Ye Ling and Ye Tianxing to send her back to the Qibao Glazed Sect.

Her lips moved slightly, as if she wanted to say something.

"Zheng-"

There was a loud sword cry.

A long sword that was completely transparent and the blade could not be seen clearly, shining with a radiant aura, emerged.

The moment it emerged, the entire carriage was filled with wisps of sword intent.

After seeing the long sword, Ning Rongrong's eyes widened on the spot.

She couldn't help but think of the scene at the martial soul awakening ceremony, and the boy who was very good to her but was hurt by her breaking off the engagement in public. His martial soul was also a sword.

but,

Lin Ye's rusty sword was completely different from the sword of the boy in front of him.

Rusty Sword The sword is covered with rust and looks extremely fragile.

And this sword, even without touching it, can feel its sharpness and power.

"This is my martial spirit, the spirit sword." Lin Ye said.

"Also, don't you want to know my soul power?"

He directly summoned his own soul ring, yellow and purple, and two soul rings appeared.

"My first soul ring is more than 600 years old, my second soul ring is 2000 years old, and my current soul power level is level 22. Is there anything else you want to know?"

After saying this, Lin Ye seemed to remember something.

"Oh, by the way, I'm the same age as you, we're both six."

He continued to look out the window.

Inside the carriage, there was silence at the moment.

Ning Rongrong's eyes widened, her mouth opened slightly, and she looked at what was happening in front of her in disbelief. She felt dizzy, as if she was in a dream.

My mind was filled with the words I just said.

The first soul ring is more than 600 years old, the second soul ring is 2000 years old, and the soul power is level 22.

Ning Rongrong always thought that she was a genius, and the top genius in the mainland, but after seeing this scene with her own eyes and thinking about her performance just now, her face turned red and hot with embarrassment.
I felt as if my pride had been stepped on and torn to pieces by the person in front of me.
(End of this chapter)