He never called Yanyan. Others were already in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship, and to address them by this intimate term was too indecent and would easily offend others.
Facing Yu Tianheng's doubts, Dugu Yan wrapped her arms around Fang Ling even tighter.
Then a bright smile spread across his face, and he hummed softly: "For no reason, Fang Ling works harder and becomes stronger."
Of course, it is impossible to tell outsiders about the external soul bones and magic herbs.
Yu Tianheng shook his head slightly, as if he wanted to make a last attempt.
He looked at Fang Ling solemnly and said in a deep voice: "Fang Ling, are you willing to fight with me?"
"Brother Tianheng..." Fang Ling stretched out his hand, looking a little embarrassed, as if he wanted to dissuade him.
He came here only to show off his skills and attract Qian Renxue's attention so that the Spirit Hall would not take any harsh action against him. He had no intention of fighting with Yu Tianheng.
More than a year has passed, and even though Yu Tianheng has worked harder than before, he has not advanced much and is still just an ordinary minor soul master.
Bullying the weak with the strong, this is not pure beating, what's the point?
Fang Ling and him don't have any deep hatred, in fact, he didn't mean to mock him.
However, Yu Tianheng did not know that Fang Ling's move was to save face for him.
Seeing Fang Ling's embarrassed expression, I thought he was worried that the big iron sickle would attract concentrated lightning attacks again.
As a result, he lost face in front of his girlfriend.
This is a reasonable guess, as Fang Ling had fallen victim to this trick before.
More than a year has passed, and the highest is only over thirty. Can he become a Soul Sect in one leap?
Even a fellow Soul Master would not be afraid of him.
After getting rid of the ridiculous thoughts in his mind, Yu Tianheng stared at Fang Ling with a fighting spirit in his eyes:
"Yanzi said that you work harder, I agree, I want to see where your strength lies, so compete with me."
"What's your strength?" After chewing on these words for a while, Fang Ling suddenly smiled, "Brother Tianheng, what level are you at?"
"Level 36." Yu Tianheng said proudly.
Under the stimulation of Fang Ling, the catfish, his speed has actually become much faster than his original speed, and it can even be said to be a leap forward.
You won't reach level thirty-nine at the age of nineteen or twenty.
At this rate of development, he would be able to become a Soul Master in two years.
But it's not enough!
Fang Ling felt sorry for him.
You work hard at cultivation, but I am just cheating.
Under the astonished gaze of the crowd, a martial spirit with a slightly changed appearance appeared in front of everyone.
Yellow, purple and black, four soul rings surround its body, rhythmically moving up and down, slowly rotating.
The first three are okay, but the last dazzling, deep, black soul ring with a mysterious glow is truly eye-catching.
Four!
A Soul Sect with four soul rings!
A Soul Sect with a ten thousand year soul ring!
How could he absorb a ten thousand year soul ring directly at the Soul Sect level?
"How is this possible!" Qin Ming felt that this series of events was challenging his common sense.
His mouth opened wide, almost dislocating, and he clenched his fists in disbelief.
Even for Shrek Academy, the basic requirement for admission is only twelve years old and level twenty.
Adding the silver fighting spirit that he already had, Fang Ling graduated directly at the age of entering school?
Too fast, really too fast!
Qin Ming was only shocked and couldn't say anything.
"The Soul Sect with a Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring!"
Yufeng, the handsome blond man who usually speaks in a servile manner, was so shocked that he was speechless.
Osro, the ghost leopard golden-haired soul master who was as beautiful as a woman, had a dull look in his eyes and pinched his face subconsciously, as if he thought it was all an illusion.
As the grandson of Yu Xiaogang, Yu Tianheng is familiar with his theories and believes in them without a doubt.
That is why my mind is filled with incredible things.
This is a soul ring that has broken through the optimal soul ring age limit, and it goes against the common sense of the major sects and even the soul master world.
Neither the twelve-year-old Soul Master nor the deep, dazzling, fourth-ranked pitch-black soul ring had ever appeared before.
He couldn't imagine it. "How did you do it?" Yu Tianheng asked subconsciously.
Fang Ling didn't know which one he was asking, so he could only give a general answer: "After countless times of hard training, and not being afraid of death, everything will be fine."
"Is it that simple?" Yu Tianheng opened his mouth, obviously not believing it.
"Simple?" Ye Lingling's beautiful eyes sharpened, and she was the first to come out and defend:
"If you, the captain, can be beaten to the point of being on the verge of death countless times by His Majesty the Green Phosphorus, and then come back alive, you will know that it is not easy after all."
"I have exhausted my soul power countless times in order to help him train."
"Sorry, I spoke out of turn." Yu Tianheng heard the coldness in the words and hurriedly apologized.
After apologizing, he explained with a lost look on his face: "It's mainly because Fang Ling's spirit ring and level shocked me too much..."
"How can a twelve-year-old be a Soul Master with a ten-thousand-year soul ring?"
Fang Ling put away his martial spirit and smiled, "Maybe I didn't have it before, and I can't say for sure about the future, but I have it now."
"I can achieve my current level of cultivation. Apart from my efforts, Sister Lingling's treatment, and Sister Yanyan's encouragement, the remaining 70% came from the help of the teacher."
"I meditated under the pressure of the teacher's heavy soul power, resisted the poison and practiced in a limp state. I almost melted. I still can't forget the scene."
The specialty of Golden Body Lvmax made him immune to poison. Except for the absence of toxins, everything else was real. He asked Dugu Bo to be ruthless.
The muscles are about to dissolve and the organs seem to be failing.
It is only because of Ye Lingling, the nanny, that he dares to do such a thing.
In order to upgrade the warrior's will, he would do whatever it takes to die.
Although Dugu Bo was trying to make it easier for him to obtain the soul bone, he did come back.
Every time he came back, he would use his strong soul power to help Fang Ling practice.
Fang Ling never stops practicing on weekdays.
The will of the warrior is broken through under such circumstances.
Yu Tianheng was shocked by what was revealed.
His Majesty Bilin really thinks highly of Fang Ling and is willing to personally release his soul power to help with his training?
There have been many messed up things in the family, but it is impossible for Grandpa Yu Yuanzhen to help him like this.
He could only sigh: "I'm not as good as you, but I still want to try."
"You challenged me before, now it's my turn to see how big the gap is between us."
Seeing that Fang Ling wanted to say something, Yu Tianheng pulled himself together:
"I know I will lose, and I don't want to win Yan Zi's attention by doing this. This battle is not for victory, but only to witness the extraordinary demeanor of a true genius!"
"You are the strongest now. I shouldn't be the captain."
Although he looks serious, he is secretly complaining inside.
He miscalculated.
However, as the one who initiated the challenge, it would be too embarrassing to retreat directly after learning that the other party's cultivation level was not high enough.
How could the owner of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex spirit fear challenges and failure?
Even if he loses, he must lose with dignity!
Fang Ling really thought that Yu Tianheng wanted to see his fighting power, and silently said in his heart: It's fair and aboveboard, and I'll give you a clean and neat battle.
(End of this chapter)