Her desire to conquer is stirring.
Even the title of Titled Douluo seems insignificant in front of such an unparalleled genius.
Qian Renxue would rather exchange it for the title of Spirit Hall.
Just like in the original trajectory, she could give up Juhuaguan and Guimei for Tang San.
In Douluo Continent, strength is respected and genius enjoys everything.
And if he could win over Fang Ling, maybe he could also take the opportunity to recruit Dugu Bo?
Although she looked down on Dugu Bo, the weakest Titled Douluo, he could reduce the resistance of the Heaven Dou Empire, and his invincibility in group attacks could barely be considered a bonus.
…
The next morning.
Qian Renxue was rushing to the academy, and obscure news had already begun to spread in various places.
Although the level is relatively confidential, the fact that he is a 12-year-old Soul Sect member of the fourth ring of ten thousand years is outrageous enough.
The intelligence personnel from various forces were dumbfounded when they first received the news.
"What, how much?"
"Twelve-year-old Soul Sect? Ten thousand years in the fourth ring? Don't try to tease me."
"Really? First-hand information confirms that this is the genius disciple that Poison Douluo is looking for the soul bones for to regenerate a broken limb."
Conversations like these continued one after another, and the shocking news spread quickly across the continent like wildfire.
The first to hear the news was, of course, the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, which had the money to set up an intelligence system and did the best intelligence.
They are engaged in business and their businesses are spread all over the world.
If you don't have enough information, you won't know when you are being cheated.
Therefore, the well-informed Ning Fengzhi learned the news right after the Tiandou royal family.
And Yu Tianheng was on his way back to his homeland.
In the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, in a luxurious room filled with the scent of books, Ning Fengzhi, who was handling sect affairs, suddenly received this surprising news.
He briefly expressed his condolences to the intelligence officer who presented the news.
Ning Fengzhi began to look at this incredible information.
"Poison Douluo's disciple Fang Ling, only twelve years old, has been confirmed to be a Soul Sect master with a fourth soul ring of ten thousand years."
Just a few words, but every word is full of gems.
People can't help but think of Dugu Bo's behavior a few days ago when he came to buy soul bones for regenerating severed limbs. The truth finally surfaced.
How could a genius of this level be hidden until now?
"Feng Zhi." A hoarse voice sounded. Bone Douluo Gu Rong could use space to move long distances, and he appeared here first.
"Feng Zhi." Chen Xin, whose figure was like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, also came with the wind and stood beside Gu Rong.
"Uncle Gu, Uncle Jian, please take a look."
Ning Fengzhi couldn't hide his inner shock and handed the thin paper in his hand to the two of them.
The two took a quick glance and were immediately shocked by the information on the paper. They blurted out almost at the same time:
"How can a mere twelve years old achieve the status of a Soul Sect Master with a ten thousand year soul ring?"
Ning Fengzhi shook his head and said, "I don't know, but Fang Ling is a student of Tiandou Royal Academy after all. I think the Tiandou Royal Family has already learned the news first."
A smile flashed across his face. "As Qinghe's teacher, how can I not go and see such a genius appear in the empire?"
The title of the next generation guardian of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect has not yet been decided.
Where can we find titled masters like Gu Rong and Chen Xin who are free from all worries?
There is no genius with such potential in the sect either.
And at this time Fang Ling happened to appear.
Although he is Dugu Bo's disciple, it doesn't matter. He can't make a breakthrough anyway, and the sect's affairs are not particularly urgent.
I have nothing to do anyway, why not give it a try?
If I can pull it over, that would be great.
After Ning Fengzhi gave a brief instruction to the people outside the door, the space suddenly twisted, and Gu Rong, along with him and Chen Xin, disappeared in an instant. The three of them intercepted Prince Xue Qinghe halfway.
Although the prince got the news first, he went to Tiandou Royal Academy.
However, due to the royal majesty, they rode in a carriage and were accompanied by guards.
The speed is not as fast as that of a soul master, so of course it can't be fast.
This allowed Ning Fengzhi, who got the news later, to intercept them halfway.
"Why is Ning Fengzhi here? Did the news leak so quickly?" Qian Renxue muttered to herself in the carriage, straightened her manners slightly, and then walked out of the carriage.
How could she not see what Ning Fengzhi was thinking?
But he will be disappointed this time. Fang Ling is devoted to cultivation, and he has two beauties, Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling, by his side. How could he be easily won over by the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect?
To win over such geniuses, one needs to take a long-term view and not act hastily.
Qian Renxue was only planning to meet him once this time, leave a good impression, and then take things slowly.
She didn't ask for anything, she just wanted to meet him at Xue Ye's request.
Compared with Ning Fengzhi who came with a purpose, he is more likely to win people's favor.
The gentle young man transformed by Qian Renxue bowed to the gentle middle-aged man in front of him and said, "Uncle Ning."
Ning Fengzhi quickly stopped him: "Qinghe, you are the crown prince of Tiandou, you cannot perform such a great ceremony."
"Today I heard a piece of news that I don't know whether it is true or not. I came here uninvited. I hope Qinghe won't be offended."
"Uncle Ning, you are joking. Your experience is of great significance in observing Fang Ling's situation."
Qian Renxue said this, but she just chuckled in her heart, wondering how you are wasting your efforts.
Several people came to the college together.
Out of respect, no one was sent directly to summon the person.
Others are geniuses, they come when they are called and go when they are dismissed. Do you think that offending people is not fast enough?
Accompanied by the three education committee members, everyone chose to go to the training ground of the first team of Tiandou Royal Academy together.
Fang Ling was doing his usual warm-up exercises, sweat dripping down his face like drizzle, when he suddenly heard someone jogging towards him.
It's Qin Ming.
He used to be a serious person on the training ground, but now there was a look of surprise on his face.
"It's an emergency." Qin Ming was still panting, "Your Highness the Crown Prince, Sect Master Ning of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, and Your Excellencies Jian and Gu want to see you."
It's finally here!
Qian Renxue can understand, but what does Guan Ningfeng have to do with it?
I am Dugu Bo's disciple, not some casual soul master. Are you bored?
Fang Ling's heart moved, but his expression did not change except for a little surprise in his eyes: "Where do you want me to go to meet them?"
"No, several of them are coming here." A hint of envy flashed in Qin Ming's eyes.
This is the courtesy of a genius. Even the seniors in the soul master world must be given due respect.
"Let's wait until they get here. Maybe they want to see my usual training status." Fang Ling continued to warm up, not taking it seriously at all.
After a while, as several people approached, the sound of light footsteps quietly came into my ears.
Coming?
Fang Ling stood up and looked up, wiping the sweat off his face while looking at the person who came.
What caught everyone's eye was the image of a talented young man with red-gold pupils, bright eyes, clear gaze, and youthful vigor.
This unique temperament and strong will were not diminished in the slightest by the broken leg, but instead highlighted his shining points.
The four of them were amazed at Fang Ling's performance.
"As expected of a peerless genius who can reach the Soul Sect at the age of twelve!"
(End of this chapter)