Douluo: I have a super god system

Chapter 12 Sword Pavilion
After hesitating for a while, Jian Douluo asked: "Is there any imitability?"

He didn't ask Ning Ye where the soul ring came from.

After all, this is Ning Ye's secret.

But this first soul ring is the method of absorbing the thousand-year soul ring.

If there is imitability, it will be of great help to the overall improvement of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

He had to ask.

Ning Ye shook his head: "This is the result of my martial spirit erupting. During those 30 seconds, I absorbed the spirit ring."

"This kind of operation cannot be imitated by ordinary people."

"That's it."

Hearing the answer, Sword Douluo didn't bother about it.

To be honest, he just asked.

Like this method, I am afraid that ordinary people cannot bear it.

After all, he also knows how difficult it is to absorb a thousand year spirit ring.

Basically only the genius soul masters of the major forces can try to absorb the thousand-year-old third soul ring, and the success rate is not high.

It's unheard of for someone like Ning Ye to absorb the first soul ring.

Looking at the smiling Ning Ye, Jian Douluo sighed in his heart.

His grandson may have created another miracle in the mainland.

"Your first soul ring is a thousand-year-old soul ring. It's too conspicuous. I'm afraid it will be targeted."

Looking at Ning Ye's purple black soul ring, Jian Douluo had to consider the consequences of Ning Ye's soul ring being discovered.

It is a good thing to be talented, but it will be envied and feared by others.

There is only one final result, and that is to get rid of this evil Ning Ye.

"Grandpa, haven't I been targeted enough yet?"

Ning Ye smiled lightly, completely unable to see that he was worried about this.

there is always a solution to a problem.

What's more, his strength has just skyrocketed and swelled now!
Jian Douluo was stunned: "It's true."

Ning Ye's talent has actually been exposed a bit.

As soon as he woke up, someone assassinated him.

Now the first thousand year soul ring is nothing more than a genius.

Ning Ye pondered for two seconds: "But Grandpa, your consideration is also right."

"System, can I cover up my spirit ring?"

The system didn't answer, but the halo that emerged from Ning Ye slowly faded from purple to black to purple, and then gradually faded to yellow.

"That's enough." Ning Ye smiled lightly.

"Ah."

Sword Douluo responded.

His eyes were full of surprise. With his eyesight, he couldn't see how Ning Ye's soul ring changed.

And he couldn't tell whether Ning Ye's spirit ring was a century-old spirit ring or not.

If he hadn't seen Ning Ye transform into a soul ring with his own eyes, he really thought that Ning Ye had only absorbed a century-old soul ring.

"Grandpa, what are you doing here?"

Seeing the surprise in Jian Douluo's eyes, Ning Ye felt secretly refreshed.

"Xiao Ye, when did you start learning swordsmanship?"

Straightening his expression, Jian Douluo asked slightly seriously.

"Grandpa, when else, you watched me grow up, you don't know what I look like." Ning Ye shook his head with a faint smile.

"Can I practice swords before?"

Jian Douluo froze for a moment: "So you learned it after awakening your martial soul?"

"Well, with the help of the characteristics of my martial soul, I combined some sword moves by myself, which is not good." Ning Ye said modestly.

In fact, he was secretly proud that he could use the dark matter computer to make a good calculation during the combination.

The swordsmanship he uses can be regarded as low-level invincible, without flaws.

"It's really not in shape, the moves are out of order, and the sword is not stable, it's a terrible mess."

Jian Douluo glanced at Ning Ye, and nodded unexpectedly.

Ning Ye's face suddenly collapsed: "Grandpa, you hit me too hard."

But he also knew that what he thought was perfect swordsmanship might indeed be full of loopholes in Jian Douluo's eyes.

After all, Sword Douluo is a level 96 expert with the title of sword.

"Do you want to learn how to sword?"

Seeing Ning Ye's expression, Jian Douluo pursed his lips.

His grandson is too talented, and he does things beyond ordinary people.

But he is still a little tender, and he needs to be beaten well.

"I think." Ning Ye nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

Eyes full of longing.

Indeed, he also knew that although his swordsmanship was calculated by a dark matter computer.

But in the end it is fragmented.

If there is a kendo master professor, then his swordsmanship will definitely improve by leaps and bounds with the help of the dark matter computer, greatly improving his combat ability.

not to mention.

White clothes are better than snow, holding a sword to the end of the world.

This is the ideal that Ning Ye had always had in his previous life.

Jian Douluo nodded: "I'll give you a day to adapt to the changes. I hope to see you in Jiange tomorrow morning."

Ning Ye's pupils shrank.

After saying these words, Sword Douluo disappeared.

Even with the full assistance of Ning Ye's dark matter computer, he still didn't find out how Jian Douluo left.

He bowed his head slightly respectfully: "Yes."

Now he is not qualified to expand.

……

The next day, four in the morning.

Ning Ye quickly ran towards a mountain.

The long, gentle breath showed that he still had strength left.

Now he is no longer the sick child he was before.

The sword pavilion.

The four most important places in the entire Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School are located on a hill that is as tall as a sword in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School.

It is the place where Sword Douluo lives.

It has a wide square and a simple courtyard.

Like Ning Ye.

Although he was adopted by Sword Douluo, he lived here when he was young.

When I was about four or five years old, I moved out when I was able to take care of myself a little.

He is now living in the disciple's room.

At Ning Ye's speed, he arrived at the Jiange in less than 10 minutes.

As a result, at the moment he stood in the square, he suddenly saw Jian Douluo, who had not practiced sword for a long time, standing in the middle of the square practicing sword.

Ning Ye's eyes have also become very good with the strengthening of his body. According to his previous life, his eyesight must be 5.2, so he can see clearly.

The sword was so fast that Ning Ye's eyes couldn't keep up.

However, within a few seconds, Sword Douluo's sword had already changed various moves.

This kind of swordsmanship made Ning Ye a little puzzled, he hadn't seen Sword Douluo make a quick sword for a long time.

However, at this moment, he felt Jian Douluo's sword slow down and slowly cut downwards.

A heavy momentum rose up, and within the heavy momentum was a force of heaven and earth.

wrong.

Not coercion.

Rather, this cut is like a natural phenomenon between heaven and earth.

Ning Ye narrowed his eyes slightly.

After a slash, the heavy momentum dissipated.

Instead, a sharp edge rushed towards the sky.

It seems to pierce the sky and compete with heaven and earth.

Under this momentum, it seems that even the power of heaven and earth is three points inferior.

Sure enough, he was worthy of Sword Douluo.

Ning Ye's right hand lights up, fully assisted by calculation power.

Jian Douluo's figure instantly slowed down in his eyes.

Every movement he just made was recorded in Ning Ye's mind frame by frame.

Close your eyes and slowly digest, split, and combine.

But within a few seconds, under the powerful calculation power, the sword move used by Sword Douluo was learned by him.

This is the terrifying effect after the computing power is improved, and the learning ability is extremely strong.

But he needs to figure out that artistic conception.

Even powerful computing power can only be used as an aid.

(End of this chapter)