Chapter 20 Fishing
Shi Yi came to Soto City and strolled around when he had nothing to do. He thought that even if Ning Rongrong gave up, she would not give up so quickly.
After strolling around for a while, Shi Yi came to a teahouse not far from the city gate. From Shrek to Soto City, the West Gate was the closest. Ning Rongrong would not have nothing to do after eating, so she would enter the city from other gates.
After ordering a pot of tea and sitting by the window, Shi Yi quietly waited for the prey to appear.
The sun gradually got bigger, and soon Ning Rongrong's figure appeared at the city gate.
At this time, Ning Rongrong was already running out of breath. When she saw the teahouse, she ran over.
Seeing Ning Rongrong coming towards the teahouse, Shi Yi smiled and roughly understood what was going on. Then he took out a book from his soul guide.
Ning Rongrong rushed into the teahouse and was about to ask the waiter to bring a pot of tea. She happened to see Shi Yi, who was dressed in white, sitting by the window and flipping through a book.
At this time, Shi Yi pretended to be immersed in the scene, sitting casually and freely by the window. The sunlight shone through the window on his body, coating Shi Yi with a faint halo.
For a moment, Ning Rongrong was slightly stunned, as if she had forgotten the fatigue brought by running laps.
Not long after, Ning Rongrong's crisp voice also reached Shi Yi's ears: "Hey, why are you here."
Shi Yi pretended to come back to his senses, and saw Ning Rongrong sitting opposite him, picking up the upside-down teacup on the table, pouring a cup of tea for himself without hesitation, and then drinking it all. Seeing this,
Shi Yi couldn't help but smile, and said lightly, "Find a place to read a book, and my name is Shi Yi, and you should be running laps at this time."
"Too tired, don't want to run." Ning Rongrong said casually and poured herself another cup of tea.
"I suggest you finish these twenty laps, otherwise it will be difficult to report." Shi Yi said lightly while flipping through the book.
Hearing this, Ning Rongrong smiled and said to Shi Yi, "Let me introduce myself. My name is Ning Rongrong. Don't worry, nothing will happen."
Shi Yi stopped flipping the book in his hand and said meaningfully, "Ning? That's indeed not a big deal."
Ning Rongrong couldn't help but flash a hint of pride on her face when she heard this. She looked at Shi Yi curiously and said, "You really are at the first level of innateness."
Shi Yi said casually, "You wouldn't believe it if I told you. After all, this is absolutely impossible in your consciousness. After all, even a genius like Xiao San, with full innate soul power at the age of twelve, is only at the twenty-ninth level."
Ning Rongrong nodded and said, "My innate soul power is at the ninth level, and I have only cultivated to the twenty-seventh level until now. How could a first-level innate person like you reach my current soul power level, unless... you can prove it to me."
"Miss Ning has a good plan, but I never need the recognition of others. For me, it doesn't matter much whether I go to Shrek or not." Shi Yi chuckled.
"If you really have this ability, tell me how you did it. I can let you join the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect and become the most core disciple of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, and receive the best training. How about that?" Ning Rongrong looked at Shi Yi and said confidently, looking like a young lady.
Shi Yi couldn't help but laugh when she heard this, and said softly: "I understand why Sect Master Ning sent you here. You should go and finish running twenty laps first. There is still time."
After that, Shi Yi slowly stood up, left Ning Rongrong and walked out the door.
Before he took two steps, Ning Rongrong's voice came from behind Shi Yi, "Shi Yi, you will regret it!"
Shi Yi smiled and left without looking back. The bait had been thrown, and he just had to let it go.
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Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. Meeting Hall.
On the north side of the hall, the main seat facing north and south is a large rosewood carved chair, and a huge jade is inlaid on the back of the chair. The jade is emerald green, exuding a faint warm breath. It is a piece of top-grade warm jade.
A person sat on a rosewood carved chair. He had a handsome face, a straight nose and a square mouth. He looked elegant and gentle, and was dressed in a spotless white robe. He looked to be in his forties, with a gentle gaze. He looked like an ordinary person. His smooth black hair was scattered behind his back. Everything looked so casual, without any affectation.
At this moment, he was looking at a young man kneeling on the ground below, wearing a white suit.
"Reporting to the Sect Master, the young lady has arrived at Shrek Academy and has been successfully admitted." The young man said respectfully.
Ning Fengzhi nodded, a trace of helplessness on his face, and he sighed slowly: "It's good for this little ancestor to go out and hone her skills, otherwise the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect will be overturned by her. How is the situation at Shrek Academy?"
"Please forgive me, Sect Master. There is at least one Soul Saint and several Soul Emperor-level masters in Shrek Academy. I am incompetent and cannot enter to investigate. However, I have given the letter you asked me to give to the teachers of Shrek Academy, and it will definitely fall into the hands of their dean."
Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly, thinking of how much trouble Ning Rongrong made in the sect, he couldn't help but smile: "Flender, let you worry about it. Perhaps, only by leaving home, the little witch will be more sensible. Okay, you go down."
The young man hesitated and said: "Sect Master, there is one more thing, I don't know if it is true."
"Oh?" Ning Fengzhi looked at the young man with some surprise.
Then the young man also stepped forward and approached Ning Fengzhi, whispered something in his ear, and then slowly retreated.
At this time, Ning Fengzhi's originally calm eyes could not help but fluctuate.
"Have you checked the background of that young man?" Ning Fengzhi said softly.
The young man nodded, took out a scroll from his soul guide, and slowly presented it.
Ning Fengzhi slowly opened the scroll and read it carefully. When he saw the column of interpersonal relationships, Teacher: Yu Xiaogang. He could not help but show a look of sudden realization.
"Okay, I know about this matter, go down." Ning Fengzhi said to the young man.
"Yes, Sect Master." The young man quickly stepped back.
At this time, a vigorous and powerful voice sounded in the hall, and the voice seemed to come from all directions, shaking the hall.
"Fengzhi, are you so confident that Rongrong is out there alone? Can the teaching at Shrek Academy be better than ours? No, I'm going to take Rongrong back. I'm worried about her being out there."
As the voice appeared, an old man with white hair and beard, but a face as delicate as a baby, walked out from the back hall and sat down on a chair next to the sect leader Ning Fengzhi.
Ning Fengzhi looked helpless and said slowly: "Uncle Jian, for you and Uncle Gu, I can't let this girl stay in the sect. You really dote on her too much. This girl can't be disciplined at home. Letting her get educated outside may change her." Chen Xin snorted
in dissatisfaction and said: "Who said we spoiled Rongrong? You only see Rongrong's playful side, but not her well-behaved side. You have many sons, but only this one daughter. You are really willing to let her go."
Ning Fengzhi decisively said, "Uncle Jian, no matter what, I will not go to look for her this time, and neither can you or Uncle Gu. You don't need to worry about Rongrong's safety. The dean of Shrek Academy was one of the original golden iron triangle. It is impossible for him not to recognize the martial spirit of our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. With his protection, Rongrong will be fine."
Chen Xin snorted angrily and said, "If Rongrong has any problems, I will ask you. My body is a little tight, I'll go to the cheap bone to stretch my muscles."
Ning Fengzhi's voice softened immediately after hearing this and said, "Uncle Jian, wait a minute, I have something to ask you."
Chen Xin, who heard this, said immediately like a child, "Take Rongrong back and I will answer your question."
Ning Fengzhi looked helpless and said seriously, "Uncle Jian, don't joke with me. It's a good thing that Rongrong went out. So, I have something to ask you."
Seeing Ning Fengzhi's serious look, Chen Xin's face also became serious and said, "You say."
"Uncle Jian, from your perspective as a Titled Douluo, do you think it is possible for a person with a congenital level one soul power to cultivate to the twenty-seventh level at the age of fourteen?" Ning Fengzhi asked Chen Xin.
Chen Xin looked at Ning Fengzhi as if he was looking at a fool after hearing this and said, "Fengzhi, you asked me not to joke, but you joked yourself. If you don't want to take Rongrong back, just say it directly."
"You also think it's impossible?" Ning Fengzhi asked seriously.
"It is impossible without the help of external forces. If a person's talent is limited, if he wants to change, he must use some natural treasures or high-quality soul bones to have the possibility of success." Chen Xin looked at Ning Fengzhi's serious look and answered seriously.
As soon as Chen Xin finished speaking, Ning Fengzhi handed the scroll in his hand to Chen Xin.
Chen Xin also looked at it with a puzzled look, and after reading it, his originally calm eyes also fluctuated.
"If this is true, I'm afraid that the theory developed by this person will really change the entire continent." Chen Xin sighed.
Ning Fengzhi also nodded and said, "But I don't understand. If this is true, why didn't Yu Xiaogang, as a teacher, change at all?"
"Fengzhi, some things are already destined by God. If you want to change God's decision, the price you pay will not be small. Even if everything that happened to this young man is true, it may be an unrepeatable miracle." Chen Xin said to Ning Fengzhi.
Ning Fengzhi also nodded in agreement, sighing softly, "It would be good to let Rongrong go out and meet these young talents."
Hearing this, Chen Xin's face darkened and said, "Fengzhi, how old is Rongrong, and you are thinking about marrying her off?"
Ning Fengzhi sighed slightly and said, "Uncle Jian, you two are getting old, Rongrong is the future heir of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. While I and you two can work for a few more years, it's time to investigate."
Hearing this, Chen Xin was silent for a while, and slowly said, "Rongrong should grow up."
Although Ning Fengzhi looked like he was in his forties, in fact, he was already over sixty years old. Ning Rongrong was his youngest child and his only daughter.
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As night fell, the dean of Shrek Academy, Flanders, was standing on the playground, looking at the eight students in front of him.
The expressionless Zhu Zhuqing, the disdainful Dai Mubai, the wretched Ma Hongjun, the expectant Tang San and Xiao Wu, the smiling Shi Yi, the nervous Oscar, and the fearless Ning Rongrong.
At this time, Flanders' attention was only focused on Oscar and Ning Rongrong, and his eyes were so sharp that people dared not look directly at him.
Flanders said lightly: "Oscar, have you finished running twenty laps?"
Oscar coughed nervously, nodded and said: "Dean, I've finished running."
Flanders snorted coldly, "I'm asking you, not you."
Oscar turned his head to look at Ning Rongrong, who was also looking at him, with a pair of beautiful big eyes full of innocence.
Oscar gritted his teeth, nodded, and said: "Yes, we have all finished running."
Shi Yi smiled and said nothing. After all, it was the first time that Shi Yi saw a dog with full innate soul power. If someone else had full innate soul power, I'm afraid his tail would be up to the sky.
Flanders also smiled, and his smile was very sinister.
"Very good, Oscar, I didn't expect you to be so friendly. Come here." Flanders pointed to the place in front of him.
Oscar showed a bitter smile and helplessness on his face, as if he was heroically martyred, but Shi Yi saw Ning Rongrong's careless expression.
Flanders raised his right hand slowly and patted Oscar's shoulder lightly, "I admire your spirit of friendship. In this case, you should run another 20 laps to show me how deep your friendship is. You don't have to eat until you finish. I have sealed your soul power, so don't try to remove it. Go."
Oscar didn't say anything, just nodded silently, turned around and ran outside.
Flanders turned his eyes to the crowd and said, "Don't you understand why I do this? Why should I let him continue to run?"
"I understand. It's pretty useless to be unable to walk when seeing a beautiful woman." Shi Yi smiled and said to Flanders.
Hearing this, Ma Hongjun couldn't help laughing. He was about to agree with Shi Yi's words, but he was stared at by Flanders' sharp eyes and dared not speak.
Flanders turned his eyes to Shi Yi, his face darkened, and he glared at Shi Yi and said, "Do you also want to run laps like Oscar?" Hearing this
, Shi Yi spread his hands to indicate that he would not talk anymore.
"Wrong! Because he lied. Even though he lied for friendship or some other reason, he still lied. You are all still children, and lying is the worst virtue. I hope you understand."
After that, Flanders' eyes fell on Ning Rongrong and said, "Tell me, did you finish the lessons I assigned this morning?"
Ning Rongrong shook her head honestly and said, "I didn't. The distance was too long, and I was hungry, so I couldn't hold on."
Flanders said lightly, "So, you ran to Soto City alone, drank a few cups of tea with Shi Yi, walked around the commercial street of Soto City, and had a big meal. You just came back to find Oscar, right?"
Ning Rongrong widened her beautiful eyes, "You monitored me!"
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(End of this chapter)