Chapter 18 Competition
"Rongrong, it's time to get you the soul ring."
Ning Rongrong tilted his head and was confused: "Oh? Do I still have martial souls?"
During the six months of training, Ning Rongrong forgot that he still had martial souls, and the acquisition of soul rings was delayed again and again.
The most important thing is that in half a year, Ning Rongrong could feel the physical improvement every day. In the pleasure brought by this improvement, the martial soul and soul ring were left behind.
Ning Rongrong continued, "Or why I won't practice martial souls anymore. I feel that martial souls are so weak. Let's continue to practice the body!"
As she said that, Ning Rongrong jumped up and jumped to a huge rock two heads taller than her, raised her right arm, clenched her right fist and accumulated strength.
The next second, Ning Rongrong's fist hit the huge rock in front of him like a bamboo shoot.
I saw the huge rock cracking from Ning Rongrong's fist, and the sound of cracking sounds sounded in succession.
boom
The huge stone made a dull sound, and then it turned into a pile of gravel.
"That won't work. Practice your body and soul power together, so that you can become stronger."
"Okay, after a few days the competition my father said is over, let's go hunt the soul beast." Ning Rongrong spread her hands indifferently. She didn't want to have so much, just be able to live a more fulfilling life every day.
Bai Shuo also knew about this competition, but he did not recommend Ning Rongrong to go, because with Ning Rongrong's current strength, it was completely abusive to go up.
Those who participated in this competition were basically children who had just awakened their martial souls for a while, and the most talented one stopped at level 11 and 2 and had just obtained the soul ring.
"I think I'd better not go there, such a competition will not be of any use to you."
"No!" Ning Rongrong immediately denied Bai Shuo's idea and continued to speak: "Dad and the others have never seen my current strength yet. I must perform well this time to make them look at me with admiration!"
"Okay, but you can take action and don't hurt anyone."
"Hehe, I'm very careful."
Leaving a look of contempt, Bai Shuo penetrated into Ning Rongrong's sea of consciousness. I don't know who just broke a stone with one punch...
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On the day of the competition
Ning Fengzhi gently rubbed Ning Rongrong's head and said, "Rongrong, you haven't obtained the soul ring yet. Just treat it as an observation and study in today's competition."
"Dad~ Let me go down to the competition, I'm very strong." Ning Rongrong widened his eyes and held Ning Fengzhi's arm and acted coquettishly.
Ning Fengzhi frowned: "This is a two-on-two battle. You haven't obtained the soul ring yet, and no one wants to be your partner."
The competition is naturally not a simple 1-on-1, but a four-player and one attacker. A martial soul disciple with a seven-treasure glass tower will choose a martial soul disciple with an attacking martial soul as his partner, and the two will fight together.
Ning Rongrong has not yet obtained the soul ring, and the seven or eight glass towers cannot serve as auxiliary functions. This is undoubtedly unfair to his partner, so no one will agree to be Ning Rongrong's partner.
Ning Rongrong pouted and kissed Ning Fengzhi hard on the face: "Dad, dad, my good dad, just think of a solution for Rongrong. Otherwise..."
"Or I won't recognize you as my father! Humph!"
Gu Douluo was almost sprayed out the newly imported tea, but fortunately he forced it with his soul power.
But Ning Fengzhi was not spared. Before he could recall the kiss from his daughter's love, he was hit hard by his daughter's words.
"Cough cough..." Ning Fengzhi coughed and almost coughed out his lungs.
"Okay, okay, Rongrong's father will ask you." Ning Fengzhi could only do something for Ning Rongrong to recognize him.
Facing the group of children looking for a partner below, Ning Fengzhi pulled Ning Rongrong forward.
As soon as he stood up, Ning Fengzhi felt that the arm that Ning Rongrong had just pinched hurt so much. He recovered in an instant and didn't take it to heart.
Seeing Ning Fengzhi coming up, the children also stopped and bowed respectfully: "Sect Master."
Faced with these children, Ning Fengzhi returned to his previous gentleness and said softly: "Children, this is my daughter. She is also looking for her partner, but she hasn't had time to obtain the first soul ring. Does anyone want to be her partner?"
The children looked at each other without expressing their unwillingness, but no one expressed their willingness. After all, this written test also has rewards. The higher the ranking, the richer the rewards. Although they are the daughter of the sect leader, they are just a person who has not obtained the soul ring and will not play any role in themselves. No one is willing to take this risk.
Ning Rongrong felt a little wronged. This was the first time she felt that she was isolated. She was once surrounded by stars, but now no one is willing to be her partner.
"It's okay Rongrong, you can knock them down by yourself." At this time, Bai Shuo's voice came from Ning Rongrong's sea of consciousness.
"Yeah, I can defeat them if I don't want a partner!" Ning Rongrong raised his small fist, looking firm.
Then he looked up at Ning Fengzhi and said, "Dad, I don't want a partner anymore. If I don't have a partner, I can win the championship."
Ning Fengzhizheng Zheng: "Rongrong, your martial soul is an auxiliary system, without attack power, and the competition will not change the rules because of you alone, and it is still two to two."
"Don't worry, Dad, I will definitely win the championship."
Seeing Ning Rongrong's face full of confidence, Ning Fengzhi was running again. He subconsciously glanced at Ning Rongrong, and then asked excitedly: "Rongrong, Mr. Guardian Ling has taught you a lot of things in half a year, right?"
It was not until just now that he realized that Ning Rongrong was actually wearing an iron suit, and the mass of the iron suit was at least two or three hundred kilograms. Rongrong was wearing it as usual!
Although I had to wear iron clothes in every training session, after the training, the iron clothes were taken off, so no one noticed any abnormality. It was not until the last training session that Bai Shuo asked Ning Rongrong to wear iron clothes.
"Yes, I'm very strong now!" Ning Rongrong raised his fist and looked proud.
Ning Fengzhi looked relieved. Now he finally knew why Bai Shuo asked him to send someone to hunt the hundred-year-old soul beast meat for Ning Rongrong to eat. The energy contained in ordinary meals could no longer satisfy Ning Rongrong's body.
"Okay, since that's the case, you can just take the competition alone."
Ning Fengzhi also wanted to know what level Ning Rongrong's current strength has reached. He wore an iron suit of more than 300 kilograms, but he couldn't even catch a clumsy trajectory. Rongrong's strength...
At this moment, a cute little Zhengtai voice came over: "Sect Master, I am willing to be your daughter's partner!"
Chapter completed!