"Wow, this clone is so smart, it can even say hello." Ning Rongrong seemed to have discovered something interesting, and went up to the clone number one and started pinching and kneading its face.
Clone No. 1 seemed to have become her toy, and Ye Zhiqiu's old face darkened slightly when he saw it.
After all, although Clone No. 1 was just a clone, Ye Zhiqiu always felt weird about it being ravaged by Ning Rongrong with his face against his.
"Hey, Ye Zhiqiu, let's discuss something. How about giving me this clone of yours?" Ning Rongrong had an innocent look on her face, her big eyes sparkling, and she looked at Ye Zhiqiu with some anticipation.
Ye Zhiqiu: ???
What kind of bizarre train of thought is this? Can you give away a clone? What do you think of my clone?
"Rongrong, don't mess around. This is Xiaoqiu's foundation as a soul master. If I give you his clone, his combat power will be reduced, which is fatal for a soul master." Jian Douluo rubbed Ning Rongrong's little head with a doting look on his face and explained.
"Oh," Ning Rongrong stuck out her tongue playfully and muttered, "I just think it's fun."
Ye Zhiqiu could only smile wryly at Ning Rongrong's idea. He didn't really care about sending a clone, but the problem was that the clone technique was only the lowest level of ninjutsu. Unlike the multiple shadow clones, the clones had their own consciousness. The clones created by the clone technique couldn't be too far away from him and needed to be controlled by him. If the original and the clone were separated by a certain distance, the clone would become an idiot. Although it could instinctively absorb the energy of heaven and earth to maintain its immortality, it had no consciousness.
Otherwise, Ye Zhiqiu would be happy to send a clone with his own consciousness, so that he could go to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect to cause trouble.
The most important thing is that the clone with its own consciousness will not allow Ning Rongrong to ravage it. According to Ye Zhiqiu's personality, the clone will probably resist.
"Rongrong, now that Xiaoqiu's spirit ring has been hunted down, you don't have any excuse to stay, right? It's about time for us to go back." Jian Douluo said with a smile.
Ning Rongrong's face suddenly fell, "Are we going back now? It's not fun in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect at all. Grandpa Jian, how about we go for a walk?"
"No." Jian Douluo crossed his arms over his chest and raised his head, looking as if he would not negotiate.
Ning Rongrong puffed up her cheeks in dissatisfaction and muttered softly, "Grandpa Jian is not as good to me as Grandpa Gu."
Jian Douluo's face twitched slightly, and he thought to himself that his tall and majestic image in Rongrong's mind could not be surpassed by that old bone. How about taking Rongrong to play for a while?
After all, with me by her side, Rongrong isn't in any danger. So I'll just take her out to play for a while.
By the way, he wanted to trick Ye Zhiqiu, the little fellow, and find a way to bring him into the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. Jian Douluo secretly made a plan in his mind.
"Ahem. Rongrong, how can that old bone compare with me? How about this, Grandpa Jian takes you to Xiaoqiu's Notting City for three days?" Jian Douluo said with a smile.
"Yeah, Grandpa Jian is the best~" Ning Rongrong jumped up happily.
Ye Zhiqiu watched this scene, feeling a bit annoyed. Didn't we agree to leave? You've changed your mind? A Titled Douluo, you actually care about such a trivial matter? If you don't leave, then won't the fact that I'm at level 20 of the Xiantian be revealed?
Ning Rongrong happily pulled Ye Zhiqiu and said, "Ye Zhiqiu, let's go together and go to your Notting City to play."
Ye Zhiqiu looked conflicted. "Emmm, Rongrong, it's not that I don't want to go. I have some things to take care of in the Soul Hunting Forest. How about you and Grandpa Jian go first?" Ye Zhiqiu replied tentatively, trying to coax Ning Rongrong away first. Play? Play? Bullshit! I've already played all over Notting City. It's boring.
After hearing Ye Zhiqiu's words, Ning Rongrong was instantly displeased. She had finally managed to coax three days of fun from Grandpa Jian, and how could you not go? You said you had something to take care of in the Soul Hunting Forest. Are you kidding me? Do I, Ning Rongrong, look stupid?
"Who are you kidding? You've already hunted down the soul ring. What else do you have to do in the Soul Hunting Forest? I think you just despise me and don't want to play with me." Ning Rongrong stared with big eyes, angry, and there was a hint of grievance in her words.
Jian Douluo also had an expression that said, "I don't believe you at all."
"Uh..." Ye Zhiqiu looked at the expressions of the two people and knew that the truth could not be concealed. He could only spread his hands and said helplessly: "I am telling the truth. My soul power is at level 20. I have only hunted the first soul ring and I still have to find the second soul ring. I plan to go to the deepest part of the Soul Hunting Forest to take a look."
"Ah?" Ning Rongrong was a little confused.
"Innate level 20~?" Jian Douluo exclaimed in a somewhat inappropriate tone, looking at Ye Zhiqiu as if he were looking at a monster.
Ning Rongrong may not be able to understand the concept of innate level 20 soul power now, she just knows that it is very powerful.
But how could Jian Douluo not understand the key point? This was Innate Level 20 Spirit Power, one in ten thousand among Spirit Masters. At least Jian Douluo had never seen a Spirit Master with Innate Level 20 Spirit Power, nor had he even heard of one.
In the original novel, Qian Renxue is the only soul master in the entire Douluo Continent with a level 20 innate soul power, and she hides it very well. Therefore, the level 20 innate soul power is just a legend in the Douluo Continent.
But this legend suddenly appeared in front of Jian Douluo today, which shocked him greatly.
As for suspicion, the same thing applies: this kind of thing cannot be concealed. You will know whether it is true or not after trying it. Jian Douluo also does not think that Ye Zhiqiu is the kind of person who likes to brag.
Genius, this is a true genius. No, genius is not enough to describe him. If this little guy is considered a genius, then other geniuses can only be regarded as fools.
Jian Douluo's excited heart could not calm down for a long time. He must let this little guy join the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. In a few years, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect will have at least one Super Douluo above level 95. With his qualifications, he may even become an Extreme Douluo.
"Innate level 20 soul power? That's amazing, Ye Zhiqiu. I wronged you." Ning Rongrong stuck out her tongue embarrassedly.
"It's okay." Ye Zhiqiu smiled.
Jian Douluo pondered for a moment, then said softly, "Xiao Qiu, you've truly given me one surprise after another. Over the years, I've seen all sorts of geniuses, but today has truly opened my eyes. Since you still have a second spirit ring to hunt, I'll naturally help. I'm sure Rongrong won't object."
"Yes, we will help you," Ning Rongrong responded impatiently. She felt particularly comfortable with Ye Zhiqiu. It didn't matter where they went, what mattered was who they played with.
Ye Zhiqiu also wanted to be polite with the two men. With Jian Douluo's help, things would be much easier. So he said, "Since that's the case, then I won't be polite, Grandpa Jian. You're quite fast, so I'd like to ask for your help in searching the depths of this Soul Hunting Forest for any spirit beasts over ten thousand years old."