Douluo: What if I was reborn as Ning Rongrong?

Chapter 280 Leaving Liuli Academy
"Whether it is or not, I don't care." Ning Rongrong peeled the orange in her hand. "When I came back just now, I met people from Chifeng Academy. They said that there is a mysterious contestant in Wuhun Academy."

"Come to think of it, you guys also know that contestant."

"Hey, we know?" Before Shui Cangyue could ask, Shui Yueer's face showed surprise.

"Yes, I know." Ning Rongrong peeled off a slice of orange and took a bite, then put the rest on the table next to her, her eyes dim.

"It is most likely the girl who appeared in the Shui family two years ago."

"You mean..." After Ning Rongrong's reminder, the two recalled that there were two Titled Douluo following them and helping Xue Qinghe deal with things.

"Qian Renxue?"

Shuiyueer asked tentatively.

"Ah, it's most likely her." Ning Rongrong nodded.
"She was a Soul Saint two and a half years ago. She is now about nine years older than me. She is eligible to participate in the Soul Master Competition. It is understandable that she wants to participate."

"23 years old...Soul, Soul Saint?" Shui Yue'er remained silent.

You perverts, can't you give people a chance to live?

There is a gap of dozens of levels at every turn, it feels like your cultivation is just like playing.

"It's actually quite normal!" Ning Rongrong said, "Sister Yanyan is 21 years old this year. If nothing unexpected happens, she will be a Soul Emperor. If she wants to become a Soul Saint, it depends on her own situation and whether she can continue to practice."

The cultivation of the Doom Poison Body is relatively fast, but it is not friendly to the people around you. If you can't control it, it may not be you who dies, but also everyone around you may die.

Therefore, Ning Rongrong still asked Dugu Yan to try her best to improve her control, and it didn't matter if the training speed was a little slower.

There is no such thing as the "Seven-Colored Poison Sutra" in Douluo Continent. Reality is not a novel, so it is better to be more stable.

"Is it really okay to curl it so tightly?" Shui Yue'er couldn't help but complain.

Ning Rongrong smiled and said, "Don't worry, just relax. If you can't keep up with the speed, just lie down!"

"Speaking of which, Sister Bing'er, what level are you now?"

Shui Bing'er is different from Shui Yue'er. After two and a half years of baptism of ice energy, her martial soul, Ice Phoenix, is basically considered a top-level martial soul.

As long as Ning Fengzhi is not blind, giving her more medicine can stabilize her top-level martial spirit.

In this case, the speed of cultivation should not be slow.

"She has the same curly hair as you guys." Shui Yue'er sighed and scratched her hair, "She's only 18 years old, and she's a level 49 Soul Sect master.

"She said she would train in the sect for three months and must reach level 50 and become a Soul King before the competition starts."

Not only Bing'er is involved, but Ye Lingling is also involved. She is a 20-year-old level 45 Soul Master, and her martial soul is the auxiliary martial soul, Nine-Hearted Begonia.

Why would an auxiliary spirit master be so aggressive?
It seemed like it would be a serious sin if she didn't roll up, so she had to roll up as well.

Who made her and her sister have a soul fusion skill!
If she is too weak, unable to use the martial soul fusion technique, or is disliked, then where can she find her sister's full dignity?

Although, it seems that I have never had any authority over Shui Binger,
But...

Salted fish is also a bit of a dream.

Ning Rongrong didn't know what the blue-haired Shui Yue'er in front of her was mumbling, but she learned a lot of information from her. There were many people participating in the Soul Master Competition in three months.

The Soul Master Competition usually requires more than 7 people, so it’s better to get them together. This is called a sense of ritual.

The current number of people: Ning Rongrong, Duguyan, Shui Binger, Shui Yueer, and Ye Lingling.

Uh, there are two vacancies.

"Ning Yun, Ning Tian?"

Forget it, is it worth asking both of them to participate in the competition?
A team of people, plus his own four auxiliary soul masters.

Three of them were holding the tower and shouting 666, what the hell are they doing?
There is no viewing pleasure at all. It's not like the Elephant Armor Academy is participating in sumo by relying on its tonnage. What do they need so many soul masters of the same category to assist them?
Participating in the Soul Master Competition is just a wish.

Ning Fengzhi should want me to participate. It is normal for parents to want their children to succeed and brag about themselves in front of others. "Hey, let's wait and see before we consider it." Ning Rongrong withdrew her thoughts and her eyes fell on Shui Cangyue's position.

"Dean Shui, how is your relationship with the dean of Chifeng College? Can you help me get something?"

"The relationship is pretty good. What does the Young Sect Master want?" Shui Cangyue asked.

"Not long ago, I helped Huo Wushuang, so this should be considered a favor."

Ning Rongrong told Shui Cangyue what happened before and after her encounter with the Titan ape.

"A thousand-year-old Titan giant ape soul bone!" Shui Cangyue took a breath of cold air.

Thinking of Ning Rongrong's situation, he felt that the monkey had thick skin and flesh. Normal spirit masters might not be able to deal with him, but he was no match for his own young master, so it was normal for him to be killed.

"You want the seven-colored flame stone?"

"That's right, as long as the price is not too outrageous." Ning Rongrong nodded.

"This may be a bit troublesome!" Shui Cangyue frowned.

"I've heard of that stone. It's a treasure that the Huo family accidentally obtained hundreds of years ago. It has the function of increasing one's perception of fire attributes."

"Even if they owe you a big favor, the possibility of this happening is very small."

Although the Titan Giant Ape's soul ring and soul bone are precious, they are inferior to heirlooms or special heirlooms that can increase perception.

Shui Cangyue didn't ask what Ning Rongrong was going to do with the colorful flame stone. Some things have their benefits if you don't know about them.

"I'll go ask around and get the feel of the situation. I'll contact you if I have any news."

"What do you think?"

I am not from the Huo family, and I don’t know how important the heirloom is to the Huo family.

"Thank you for your help, Dean Shui."

"No, if anyone wants to say thank you, it should be me." Shui Cangyue didn't dare to put on airs in front of the girl in front of him.

She became a Titled Douluo thanks to Ning Rongrong, so she basically regarded Ning Rongrong, a "support" spirit master whose combat power was a mystery, as a peer.

After finishing the formal matters, Shui Cangyue glanced out the window.

The sky has darkened and night is gradually falling.

"Young Master, would you like to stay at Liuli Academy for a few days?"

Ning Rongrong thought for a moment and shook her head: "Next time! I want to go back to the sect first."

As she spoke, Ning Rongrong's body faded and then disappeared.

Even Shui Cangyue, a Titled Douluo, could not find any trace of Ning Rongrong after looking around with his senses.

"As expected of the young master, even as an auxiliary spirit master, he possesses unpredictable abilities."

Ning Rongrong left Liuli Academy.

It was not difficult for Ning Rongrong to hide from the perception of a Level 91 Titled Douluo.

The battle will be generated by aura and will most likely be detected.

But Ning Rongrong was still able to leave quietly without being discovered by the Titled Douluo with the help of Mirror Flowers and Water Moon.

You have to make your subordinates mysterious so that people will think you are not a simple person.

"Well, this is what Ning Fengzhi taught me..."

(End of this chapter)