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Chapter 3 The Heaven-Defying Genius

The spring sunshine is warm and soft. The small blue tower that is hundreds of feet tall in the sect is illuminated silver. It looks like a divine tower in the distance, extremely spectacular, and there are laughter and joy in the sect.

"Rongrong, stand up, today I will teach you the cultivation of soul power." An old man with white eyebrows was majestic teaching two naughty children, which was naturally Jian Douluo.

"I understand, Grandpa Jian, I haven't eaten yet, my stomach is so hungry that I rumbling. How do I practice?" Ning Rongrong was listless, yawning and stretching.

Jian Douluo Chenxin was also amused and crying.

"The plan for Rongrong's year is in the morning. If you are doing something like this, just give up." Ning Fan straightened his back and listened carefully to Jian Douluo's words.

Jian Douluo Chenxin was surprised. There were not many people who could say this, but there was still no expression on his face.

Ning Rongrong stopped making trouble when he heard this. He was like Ning Fan, straightening his back, but it was quite funny.

The soul master is absorbing soul power and is getting stronger and stronger. As for the realm, from childhood to high, the title Douluo is the soul sect, soul master, soul master, soul sect, soul king, soul emperor, soul saint, soul Douluo, and my realm.

Ning Fan nodded after hearing this, and there was nothing to be surprised. You must know that he had read the original work and naturally knew the division of realms.

Ning Rongrong was not as calm as Ning Fan. "Wow! Grandpa Jian, you are so awesome!"

Jian Douluo Chenxin looked at Ning Rongrong's admiring eyes and his face turned slightly red. In fact, he also had a little show of showing off, but he did not talk nonsense. He continued to say "When every ten levels increase, you can get a soul ring, and every time you add a soul ring, you can get a soul skill."

"Now you sit down and feel the soul power." Jian Douluo waved his hand, and the soul power around him suddenly gathered.

Ning Fan was also slightly surprised that "What a rich soul power" and then sat down cross-legged to feel and absorb the soul power.

Like the awakened martial soul at that time, the golden highlights around him quickly gathered towards him.

"Because the host starts practicing, he will give a big training gift package, Dingdong! The soul power is increased to level 10, and he will obtain the talented soul skill of the Five Dragons and Hundred Refining Tower and a Sword Throat Seal. Mission: Capture soul beasts over a thousand years, and reward: Soul Power Compression Stone (can compress your soul power, enhance your foundation, and make your soul power 10 times that of ordinary people)" As the pleasant sound rang, Ning Fan was immediately excited.

"Hahaha, I knew the system was not that simple. Not to mention the two talented soul skills, just upgrading to level ten is enough for him to be excited." Ning Fan immediately opened his eyes, and his face was filled with joy.

Facing Ning Fan's excited gaze, Chen Xin's face looked slightly surprised and muttered in her heart, "You can feel the soul power so soon? Impossible. I just closed my eyes, it must be this kid who is lazy." Jian Douluo also exhaled a breath of turbid air.

He was slightly angry and said, "Xiaofan, look at Rongrong's seriousness. As an older brother, how can you be lazy?"

Ning Fan was also confused, "Grandpa Jian, have you misunderstood me? I have completed the soul power sensing." Then Ning Fan released his soul power, a state of soul master, and the qi and blood rippled.

"Level 10...10" Chen Xin then took a deep breath. "How is this possible? He just closed his eyes and was level 10? Isn't it that a genius? I felt it for a month when I was at my age!" In an instant, thousands of thoughts flashed through Jian Douluo Chen Xin's mind, but in addition to being surprised, he was still surprised.

"Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Jian" Ning Fan stretched out his hand and waved in front of Douluo Chenxin again, but he was still a little confused.

"Ah...ah?" Jian Douluo then recovered and was stunned for half a quarter of an hour.

"What kind of freak is this? He just felt the soul power and became a soul master." Jian Douluo took a deep breath.

"Grandpa Jian, I've succeeded too." Ning Rongrong danced happily and suddenly saw Ning Fan next to him, and he was acting like a good person after getting a cheaper one. "How about it? Brother stinky, have you not felt the power of your soul? I will protect you from now on, hehe."

You were upset but didn't say anything. However, Jian Douluo Chenxin twitched his mouth and his face looked very strange. Fan'er suddenly...

Jian Douluo Chenxin was about to say the next sentence, but Ning Fan's eyes were fluttering. He also understood Ning Fan's meaning and responded casually, "Fan'er suddenly hungry."

Ning Rongrong heard this pinch his waist, and seemed to be like a little witch. "Brother, I will protect you from now on." His face was very proud.

"Okay! You guys go and have a rest! The second trial will take place tomorrow." Jian Douluo suddenly smiled on his bitter face, but he just smiled bitterly.

"Ouye! Let's go, brother!" Ning Rongrong seemed extremely excited.

Ning Fan also agreed happily, after all, he had to do what he promised others. After all, he also needed to complete its system mission - obtaining the Thousand-Year Soul Ring. In fact, even ordinary people absorb the Soul Ring for only 500 years. If they exceed 500 years, they will explode and die, not to mention the Thousand-Year Soul Ring.

But he believed in the system. After all, it always makes sense that the system asked him to do this.

Ning Rongrong did not have such cumbersome tasks as he had. He was extremely happy along the way, stopped and stopped, talked and laughed, and was extremely happy.

"Battle... rob, hand over... all your soul coins... coins" with this stuttering sound (soul coins are the common currency in this world) Ning Fan was also extremely surprised, but she was not too scared, because he had already realized that these people were all soul wise men, and the highest was level seven soul power.

Ning Rongrong was not as calm as him. She hid behind Ning Fan snuggly. She had been spoiled since she was a child and was a flower growing in a greenhouse. When did she see this scene? She was frightened on the spot.

"Listen...heard...had you arrived? I...boss...say...that's the words." A one-eyed dragon next to stammer glared at Ning Fan fiercely.

You also wanted to laugh in your heart, "This is a stuttering organization!" Then you adjusted your tone and said, "I...we...we have no money... money."

The one-eyed dragon was not angry, and became even more excited, and said to the boss next to him, "Old... Big... He is like me... they are!"

The so-called boss then became serious again, "Where are you... you are in a mess? Have you heard of me... let's take the team?"

Ning Fan held back his desire to laugh, then said with a flattering look, "Old... Big, this is my...pass token at home...... row, take it... to my house... rob... go!"

The masked boss also asked in his heart, "I didn't expect that our brigade team was so famous." Then he put his hands on his back and pretended to be very powerful, "Don't worry... since you... I heard of me... we only... grab 40 gold coins."

What Ning Fan took out was naturally the pass order of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pieces Sect, and then pretended to be very scared. "Okay... Thank you... Big... Just walk along this...way... OK."

The masked men were also very happy. Without thinking too much, they robbed the place Ning Fan said.

After they left, Ning Fan finally laughed. She had already thought of the scene where the group of people went to the Qibao Glazed Li Sect to rob.
Chapter completed!
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