In addition to the three relatively familiar education committee members, there are four more.
The first person who caught Fang Ling's attention was an old man.
He was wearing a spotless snow-white robe, his hair and beard were all white, and his long silver hair was neatly combed behind his back.
He has a simple appearance, his face is as delicate as a baby's, his expression is very indifferent, and his eyes seem not to see anything around him. He just stands there quietly without saying a word.
However, it still gives people a feeling that I am the only one in the world.
And one seems to be able to sense a strong and sharp will hidden.
Even if one has never seen it before, the touch of the sword will still make one recognize it at a glance. This is Chen Xin.
In Douluo Continent, only Chen Xin could give people such a vivid feeling.
He stood there like a sharp sword returned to its sheath.
The other person stood beside Chen Xin. He had a few white hairs on his head, a haggard face, shriveled muscles and skin, and sunken eye sockets.
His body was not the kind of muscular body, but his entire body frame was incredibly large. It seemed that his clothes were completely supported by his bones. His terrifying height was nearly two meters and five.
Like a skeleton, this is an ancient banyan tree.
Dugu Bo had told him the general appearance of these two people, saying that he would be able to recognize them easily once he saw them.
In front of the two of them, standing in the middle, was a handsome middle-aged man in his forties.
He has a handsome face, elegant and gentle features, and is wearing a spotless white robe.
With smooth black hair draped behind his back and gentle eyes, he looks like an ordinary person with a very calm temperament.
Fang Ling could recognize that this was Ning Fengzhi.
He seems to be a gentle person, and he treats geniuses with sincerity, without putting on airs as the leader of one of the three sects.
However, he is ruthless and cruel behind the scenes. When he sees a genius that he cannot use for his own benefit, the first thing he wants to do is to eliminate him.
He can probably just be considered a hypocrite.
But Fang Ling was not afraid. Qibao was too big a target and they could not afford to offend Dugu Bo.
Fang Ling turned his gaze to the last person.
He was a young man of about twenty-three or twenty-four years old. Although he was not very handsome, he had a straight nose and a square mouth. He was wearing a white robe inlaid with swan patterns, which gave people a very clean feeling.
Her long black hair was tied with a green cloth and hung neatly behind her head.
Although his clothes are very ordinary, they are very generous and have a special temperament.
From the outside, he really is a man.
But inside is Qian Renxue, a genius at level 20 who has wasted his talent in vain.
The Angel's Divine Armor is worthy of being a soul bone of ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine years. My weakness detection is only at Lv7 and I really can't see through anything.
Fang Ling glanced at them twice without looking at them any more. He bowed slightly and said, "Fang Ling greets His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, Sect Master Ning, His Majesty the Sword Monarch, and His Majesty the Bone Monarch."
His identity is different now, he is now Dugu Bo's disciple.
With Dugu Bo's endorsement, there is no need to act like a grandson as before.
When facing these seniors in the soul master world, you just need to show a little respect.
"Meet His Royal Highness the Crown Prince..."
The others also saluted.
"You are all the best in the world of soul masters, no need to be polite."
While Qian Renxue was speaking, her gaze always remained on Fang Ling.
When she first saw him, his calm demeanor and his pair of calm, golden eyes left her with a deep sense of amazement.
What a genius!
"You guys go to the backup training ground first. I think you guys are here for me." Fang Ling said to the team members in a deep voice.
They felt a lot of pressure under the watchful eyes of the Titled Douluo and the top three sect masters, and nodded hastily and left.
Only Duguyan and Ye Lingling did not retreat but approached Fang Ling to show their support. Fang Ling turned his head slightly, smiled and patted the two's hands, then looked at everyone calmly, "This is not a place to talk, why don't you all follow me to the rest area to talk."
The Tiandou Royal Academy team has a special rest area near the training ground.
There are also many places for leisure in the college, so you can just find one.
How can I just stand here stupidly?
Everyone had no objection, except Ning Fengzhi, who sighed quietly in his heart.
The idea of tying his daughter to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is unrealistic.
What is incomprehensible is how Dugu Bo's granddaughter could be willing to share a husband with another woman?
Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling have such a good relationship?
And Dugu Bo, the old poisoner, would also agree?
Well, Fang Ling is indeed a genius.
When they arrived at the rest area, everyone found a chair and sat down.
Qian Renxue was like a big brother next door, and took the lead in apologizing in a gentle tone:
"I was shocked to hear that such a peerless genius had been born in the empire. I was so excited that I came here abruptly and disturbed the team's training. I hope Brother Fang Ling will forgive me."
He retreated in order to advance, and did not act arrogantly because of his status as a prince. If Fang Ling hadn't known that it was Qian Renxue who acted out the act, he would have really developed a good impression of her.
"Your Highness, you are too kind. I've just been working a little harder." He smiled faintly and shook his head, giving a simple description of his unimaginable spiritual power cultivation.
"This is not something that can be accomplished by just working a little harder."
Qian Renxue felt that he was a little too modest, and recounted Fang Ling's experience:
"I started out as a beggar, first level innate, and became a soul master after three years of living in Notting College. I entered the War King Intermediate Soul Master College, fought hard, and became a great soul master in just one year. Then I entered the Tiandou Royal College, and became a soul master with a ten thousand year soul ring in just two years..."
"How can we sum up the difficulties and hardships involved by saying 'work harder'?"
Ning Feng had previously thought that Fang Ling was some peerless genius with innate full soul power, but now he was suddenly shocked to hear that he was only at the innate level one.
Moreover, it only took Fang Ling three years to go from a soul master to a soul master!
This is a bit too horrifying, improving one major level in one year, even those with full innate soul power can hardly compare to it.
"Don't you complain about your talent and background?" Qian Renxue asked in amazement.
"So what if I have poor talent? God helps those who help themselves." Fang Ling said lightly.
"I know what I want, I just find my own way and stick to it."
"As long as you are willing to devote yourself wholeheartedly, practice hard, and fight hard, anyone can achieve the same level of cultivation."
He knew Qian Renxue's intention in asking these questions, and he also understood what these people wanted to see.
So he showed his martial spirit directly.
A double-edged sickle with a handle covered with flowing cloud patterns and a silver-gray blade of extraordinary texture appeared in front of everyone.
Four soul rings of yellow, purple and black suddenly appeared.
Hearing about it is certainly not as shocking as seeing it. A solid black halo suddenly appeared, and the four people's eyes were instantly focused on it.
The deep black and translucent color is really eye-catching.
"What a determined will!" Chen Xin, who was also focused on his own sword will, had a gleam in his eyes and cheered for Fang Ling.
"Would you like to become my disciple?"
He was so fond of it that he didn't care about his dignity and wanted to rob it.
"Fuck you, old swordsman, he's my apprentice!"
Dugu Bo, who had been hiding nearby, heard this and finally couldn't hold back. He suddenly appeared and shouted angrily.
He stood in front of Fang Ling, his pair of dark green eyes burning with surging anger.
Dugu Bo shouted coldly: "The methods used by your Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect to snatch people are too low-level!"
"Didn't you see how intimately my Yanyan and Fang Ling behave? He is not only my disciple, but also my grandson-in-law!"
(End of this chapter)