Chapter 53: Ning Fengzhi doesn't know how he lost

"Uncle Gu, Uncle Jian, I just said that Dong'er is interested in theory. Feng Zhi is confident about his theoretical level. Unless he is one of those old guys who studies theory and is a Titled Douluo, Feng Zhi's theoretical knowledge is definitely the best in this cultivation world."

The only thing that Ning Fengzhi lacked was his understanding of the realm of cultivation behind the Soul Saint, as well as the most confidential things of the major families. But how could Yu Xiaogang, a level 29 Great Soul Master, know these things? Those Titled Douluo had to spend countless sweat to cultivate to this realm, and the golden period of cultivation was when they were young, so how could they spend so much time studying theories?

Bone Douluo calmed down a bit, "Feng Zhi, do you want to use theoretical knowledge to defeat Yu Xiaogang and win Dong'er's heart?"

Ning Fengzhi nodded.

Bone Douluo said in a deep voice: "Nonsense! Feng Zhi, you are the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect and the world's number one auxiliary spirit master. Who the hell is Yu Xiaogang? What qualifications does he have to compete with you on the same level?"

Ning Fengzhi smiled bitterly, "Uncle Gu, do you think I, Ning Fengzhi, am so stupid? How could I lower my status to compete with Yu Xiaoan? Dong'er is just beginning to fall in love and has been bewitched by Yu Xiaoan's sweet words. I only need to defeat all of Yu Xiaoan's sweet words and then show what a true master of theory is, and then I can touch Dong'er's heart directly."

Don’t ask why, because this is the theoretical version of a hero saving a beauty.

Since ancient times, heroes have found it difficult to resist beautiful women, but beautiful women also have a hard time resisting heroes.

In Ning Fengzhi's opinion, he had ten wins and Yu Xiaogang had ten losses.

In terms of talent, level 79 is not Ning Fengzhi's limit, but the limit of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda. Yu Xiaogang's level 29 is not his limit, but the limit of his martial soul. If he had not been born better, he would not have cultivated to level in his lifetime even if he had spent countless resources.

In terms of strength, even though Ning Fengzhi was only an auxiliary spirit master, as long as he ignored his old injuries and let go of his hands and feet, and used all the spirit skills of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda on him, he would still be able to beat up Yu Xiaogang, who could only fart twice.

In terms of appearance, Ning Fengzhi can definitely be ranked in the first echelon of the entire continent. He has the top charm of a mature man, which is the result of the combination and improvement of excellent genes from generation to generation in his Ning family. Yu Xiaogang awakened a pig, without the enhancement of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex martial spirit, no matter how good the genes of his parents are, he will only be more handsome.

In terms of temperament, Ning Fengzhi is elegant and easy-going, like a spring breeze, and anyone standing next to him will feel comfortable. Yu Xiaogang has absolutely zero temperament, and no one cares if she stands in the library of Qibao Liuli Sect for a whole day.

In terms of knowledge, he had been to the Spirit Hall, Xingluo Palace, Tiandou Palace, and all the major families. He had communicated with and dealt with the top people on this continent. What about Yu Xiaogang? If his father wasn't Yu Yuanzhen, who could he communicate with? Who would he be qualified to communicate with?
In terms of conversation, if he wants to communicate with so many top-level people, his Ning Fengzhi's conversation and manners, and his ability to adapt to changes are impeccable. Any difficult words can be easily solved in front of him. Yu Xiaogang, a waste in the sect, hid in shame, and only dared to hide and break the defense.

When it comes to scheming, everyone in the soul master world knows the name of the old fox Ning Fengzhi. If a young man like Yu Xiaogang plays tricks on him, he can easily kill him.

In terms of status, Ning Fengzhi is the leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect, the second-largest sect in the world, the richest sect in the world, and one of the top people on this continent. He is qualified to enter and exit the Pope's Palace directly. Yu Xiaogang, without his father, joined the Spirit Hall and would probably be a staff member of the lowest-level Spirit Hall who awakens the spirits of ordinary people.

In terms of mentality, Ning Fengzhi is known as the most wise leader in the history of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. He has already built up extremely strong self-confidence in his heart, like an indestructible barrier. Yu Xiaogang, as I said before, he has to run away if he is called a waste. In terms of popularity, the disciples of the entire Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect regard Ning Fengzhi as an idol and respect him immensely. The sect lives in harmony and unity, with him as the leader. Even if he goes out, he is sought after. Yu Xiaogang? He has brought shame to the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family. The disciples of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect and his family look down on him, not to mention the soul masters outside?

In terms of connections, there are countless people in the entire soul master world who want to get favors from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. Ning Fengzhi only needs to say a word, not to mention a great soul master, even a soul king and soul emperor will die. Yu Xiaogang looks like a 29th level great soul master at first glance, but in fact, a soul master with the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex martial spirit can beat him by absorbing a soul ring.

Just asking! How did Ning Fengzhi lose?

In Hanhai City, Hanhai Hotel, after a year of hard practice, Ah Yin finally broke through to level 70 and reached the transformation stage.

"Brother Qian, can taking this really increase the age of your spirit ring?"

Ah Yin looked doubtful as she held a black lens. This black lens was the thousand-year-old whale glue. After a year, Ah Yin became more charming. In 365 days a year, Ah Yin was developed by Qian Xunji more than six hundred times. Even the welds on her body had been penetrated by Qian Xunji. Pain and happiness coexisted.

The price, of course, was that the waterway and the road formed by the two hills below the waterway became inaccessible for several weeks.

With the nourishment of the medicinal bath, Qianxunji's body became stronger and his recovery ability was stronger.

With so many people involved, Ah Yin had to change the way he addressed Qianxunji. Calling him by his name was too alien to the Pope. What else could he call him? Xunji? Brother Ji? Ji? It was fine before he came out, but it's not okay now. It's all because Qian Daoliu's naming skills are so bad.

Calling him Qian sounds silly and sometimes incomprehensible, and husband doesn’t seem appropriate either, so I can only add brother at the end.

"Indeed, it can. I have taken a piece of thousand-year whale glue, and my physique has improved a little. If the effect of ten thousand-year whale glue is converted into spirit rings, it should be able to improve your health by more than a thousand years. Although the spirit rings cannot be accurate, you have reached the transformation stage at level 70, and the next three spirit rings must be obtained by hunting spirit beasts. The thousand years cannot be accurate for the seventh spirit ring, so don't worry about it, but this improvement will definitely have an effect on your body."

"Okay, don't hesitate, take it quickly. I never joke about this matter."

Angel flames surged in Qianxunji's palms. Under the scorching of the Titled Douluo-level angel flames, the black lens slowly turned into black liquid and flowed into his stomach. The same happened to Ah Yin.

Under the effect of the ten thousand year old whale glue, Ah Yin's body became hotter and hotter, her eyes blurred, her skin turned pink, her long and slender legs kept rubbing against each other, and the water she drank quickly slid down Ah Yin's thighs. It must be said that the hundred thousand year old blue silver emperor was rich in water.

Qianxunji did not use his angel soul power to dissolve the aphrodisiac effect of the whale glue. A fiery look appeared in his eyes. He licked his tongue and immediately picked up Ayin. They started a crazy fight without any restrictions.

(End of this chapter)