Douluo Dalu: Huo Yuhao Knows the Plot

Chapter 31: Soul Elder Ning Tian (Part 1)

“Damn, Brother Li, this little chick is arrogant. Look at her, acting like she's superior, as if we're not the same species.”

“Heh, showing off her ass. There are plenty of Soul Masters in this year's class, and even a few Soul Elders with three rings. She's just an ignorant frog in a well, not knowing her own weight. Let's just watch the show, why bother with her?”

A bald, chubby guy from the other freshmen walked over, smiling and chiming in, “What you two seniors said is right. Although I'm not from Class Nine, I've heard some inside information. It's said that Wu Feng wasn't originally a member of this team. It was because the team leader, Ning Tian, was familiar with her that he applied to have her transferred over, giving her a helping hand. Moreover, I heard that Wu Feng is a family slave of the Ning family.”

The two guys who spoke earlier curled their lips slightly, a little disdainful. So she got on the team through connections.

Wu Feng suddenly turned around, her eyes fixed on the bald, chubby guy. Her man-eating gaze made the latter's scalp tingle. Wu Feng was a competitive person, how could she allow others to make up stories about her like this? She decided to find an opportunity to teach him a lesson. However, she wasn't stupid. She couldn't afford to offend the two upperclassmen, so she focused all her anger on the bald, chubby guy.

“Feng'er.” Among the three, a girl with short golden hair spoke softly. To everyone's surprise, Wu Feng, who was previously unruly, was unusually docile in front of this girl, obediently standing back.

Then, a girl to Wu Feng's right, under the golden-haired girl's gaze, stepped forward. This girl had long, light green hair. Unlike Wu Feng's strong and domineering presence, she gave people a feeling of weakness, making people unable to resist the urge to embrace her and comfort her.

“Freshman Class Nine, Nanmen Yun'er, level 24 agility-attack type Soul Master.” The girl's red lips parted slightly, her soft, glutinous voice making a group of male spectators feel itchy and unbearable, like being scratched by a cat.

“Freshman Class Nine, Ning Tian, level 31 support-type tool Soul Master.” Just as a bunch of idiots were lost in reverie, a low voice brought them back to their senses.

At this moment, everyone present was shocked, and they all gasped. Although they knew that there were Soul Elders with three rings in this year's class, when this amazing genius truly appeared in front of them, everyone was still inevitably shocked.

Even Huo Yuhao was a little impressed. Although there were other Soul Elders in this year's class, compared to Ning Tian, they were all a notch below.

The cultivation speed of support-type Soul Masters has always been slower than that of battle-type Soul Masters. Ning Tian being able to reach level 31 at the age of twelve is definitely a rare and peerless evildoer.

“Cousin, long time no see. I didn't expect your cultivation to have improved to such a level.” A female voice sounded, and everyone looked in the direction of the voice, only to see that the person speaking was Ning Ruoxue, Ning Tian's opponent.

“Yes, it's been three years since we parted. I miss you very much. I wonder how Uncle Three is doing.” Ning Tian showed a hint of a smile.

Ning Ruoxue looked at Ning Tian with complicated eyes. The daughter of her second uncle's family, born in the same month as her. From childhood to adulthood, the people in the family compared her with Ning Tian, and she had always had the intention to compete, but she was always a little short. Three years ago, her father separated from the family due to disagreements with many people in the family and settled in the south, far away from the family. She also broke contact with this sister. She never thought that when they met again, the gap between the two had reached such a point. She had been left far behind and could only look at her back.

“Dad is doing well. He even made a breakthrough a few days ago. Don't mention how high-spirited he is!” Ning Ruoxue was absent-minded and responded casually.

Ning Tian nodded slightly, “That's good. Say hello to Uncle Three for me. No, if I have the opportunity, I'll go visit Uncle Three with you.”

“Alright, you can reminisce whenever you want. The competition starts now.” Old Woman Zhou spoke.

“Red Wolf Possession.” As soon as Zhou Yi's voice fell, Class One immediately reacted. As the main attacker, Liang Siyuan quickly released his martial soul. His martial soul is called the Crimson Flame Demonic Wolf. Judging from the name, it's easy to guess that its main attribute is fire.

In the blink of an eye, Liang Siyuan's whole body had become beast-like. His originally tall and thin figure became a few points taller. His whole body was covered with dense crimson hair. His claws flickered with bursts of cold light, appearing exceptionally sharp. His face was cyan-black, and long, sharp teeth were staggered out, making his face ferocious and terrifying. An idiom is most appropriate to describe his current appearance: green face and fangs.

Seeing many people fix their eyes on him, Liang Siyuan also knew that his current appearance was very ugly, and he was also very helpless. Soul Masters with beast martial souls are generally uglier after martial soul possession, and he is indeed considered more exaggerated. The main reason is that the changes on his face are really difficult to look at. Ordinary people who see him at night might get a heart attack.

“Move!” Suddenly, a delicate shout broke the silence. The person who spoke was Ning Tian. Her face was a little ugly. The reaction speed of the students in this class was much faster than she had expected, and judging from their appearance, they were not lacking in practical combat experience. That Zhou Yi is indeed well-deserved, and her teaching ability is evident.

Under this shout, Wu Feng and Nanmen Yun'er immediately came back to their senses. Seeing that the other side had already made an offensive posture, they released their martial souls as soon as possible.

A three-inch pagoda spun around in Ning Tian's palm, its shape and size exactly the same as the pagoda in Ning Ruoxue's hand. Three soul rings, yellow, yellow, and purple, floated above the pagoda, especially the last purple soul ring, representing a thousand years, which seemed so dazzling and colorful in everyone's eyes.

Ning Tian calmly glanced around, very satisfied with everyone's expressions, and a smile appeared in her eyes. Apart from her, there was no three-ringed Soul Elder among the freshmen in the field, which was also the confidence she had, the confidence to defeat all obstacles.

It is said that the people on the scene were watching with great interest. The crimson, emerald green, and the colorful light of Ning Tian's Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda were intertwined, even though it was daytime, the surroundings were still decorated with colorful lights, which was beautiful.

(I just saw a book friend asking whether to take the Sun Moon position. Let me spoil it in advance. The protagonist will not take the position of any country, and will not be their pawn. He will not learn soul guides. What he advocates is cheating, flying up the cultivation base, and then establishing his own power to prepare for collecting the power of faith.)

(Actually, I also know that writing the Sun Moon position is more popular, but Huo Yuhao's purpose is to kill the little bastards. The soul guides at this time are far from enough, and it is impossible for Huo Yuhao to light up the technology tree alone.)

(Oh, I unknowingly watered a lot of words again. 【 ^ _ ^ 】)

(Three chapters are offered, book friends go to bed early, good night.)