Ning Rongrong's words brought a smile to the faces of the group, except for Ma Hongjun and Xiao Wu, who knew that the man before them was just a well-known good-for-nothing.
"Yes, Master, can our fourth ring also be ten thousand years old?"
Dai Mubai suddenly became interested. He couldn't have a woman now, but as for the throne, well, he didn't want his good older brother to inherit it smoothly.
"Yes, Master, since you're so powerful, having a ten-thousand-year fourth spirit ring shouldn't be difficult for you, right?" Oscar chimed in.
Yu Xiaogang's face turned pale and then purple. What thousand-year second ring, ten-thousand-year fourth ring? Those were all illusions, didn't he know that?
Since arriving last night, Yu Xiaogang knew that this would definitely happen this morning, and he had already thought of a countermeasure.
Now, his smile remained unchanged. Yu Xiaogang raised his hand, and the six Shrek students immediately fell silent, all looking at Yu Xiaogang.
Only Zhu Zhuqing looked at Yu Xiaogang with some suspicion. She wanted to see what method Yu Xiaogang had to give these people the fourth soul skill of ten thousand years.
"Have you forgotten that there are three of them? Did you see the third person's soul skill?"
"If I'm not mistaken, she should be a support soul master."
Yu Xiaogang said, glancing at Zhao Wuji beside him. Zhao Wuji didn't speak, but subconsciously nodded.
The others looked at Yu Xiaogang in confusion.
Yu Xiaogang continued, "Is it really that difficult for a support-type Soul Master to change the power of a mere Soul Ring?"
"Like Xiao Ao, his Sausage Martial Soul's first Soul Skill, 'Recovery Sausage,' can restore stamina and Soul Power, relieve fatigue, and provide a feeling of fullness."
"In that case, it shouldn't be difficult for a support-type Soul Master to possess a Soul Skill that changes the color of their Soul Ring and enhances their attributes, right?" "
Most importantly, have you ever seen a second-ring Soul Ring that's a thousand-year lifespan or a fourth-ring Soul Ring that's ten thousand years old?"
"This is also one of the methods of support-type Soul Masters—changing the color of their Soul Rings. It can catch you off guard and terrify you."
"Tell me, when you first saw a second-ring Soul Ring that's a thousand-year lifespan or a fourth-ring Soul Ring that's ten thousand years old, weren't you shocked?"
"Weren't you momentarily intimidated?"
Yu Xiaogang spoke with a smile, his gaze fixed intently on the group.
His words made the four of them think deeply. It seemed true; in all their lives, no one had ever had a second-ring Soul Ring that's a thousand-year lifespan or a fourth-ring Soul Ring that's ten thousand years old.
Xiao Wu gently bit her lip, saying nothing. She understood what the master meant, and she also knew the master didn't have the ability. If she contradicted him, it would be disrespectful to her third brother.
Ma Hongjun pursed his lips, saying nothing. He still needed Tang San to obtain the immortal herb; how could he possibly contradict Yu Xiaogang?
They both knew that Tang San's fourth spirit ring was ten thousand years old, that Huo Wu and Shui Bing'er's spirit rings were real, and that Ye Lingling didn't have the spirit skill to change spirit rings.
They didn't want to admit that their defeated opponents were stronger than them.
As for Zhu Zhuqing, she just sneered inwardly. This level 29 Great Spirit Master was truly a waste, claiming everything was fake without knowing anything.
She knew a little about her senior sisters; Xu Xin had told her a bit about them. Those spirit rings were naturally real, and they were the most suitable spirit skills, so there was nothing to worry about.
However, she didn't expose Yu Xiaogang. Let such a waste do whatever he wanted, as long as he didn't provoke her. Why should she stop something that could make Dai Mubai even more useless?
"Teacher, I think you're right. As everyone knows, there are no thousand-year second rings or ten-thousand-year fourth rings on the continent."
"But there are soul skills that can change soul rings, and I also think that person's soul ring color was changed."
Toad Tang San was the first to stand up and support his teacher, and Yu Xiaogang nodded in satisfaction.
Ning Rongrong frowned tightly, then said, "But, the Shadow Palace Master's fourth ring is black."
Yellow, purple, black, black, red, red—Ning Rongrong could never forget that soul ring configuration. Back then, with just a light touch, her grandfather was almost crippled, and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School paid a heavy price...
"Hehe, then Rongrong, is the second ring a thousand years old?"
Yu Xiaogang spoke with a forced smile, "Shadow Hall, damned Shadow Hall, they all deserve to die!! "
Ning Rongrong shook her head.
"Isn't that good?"
"Even the Shadow Hall Master doesn't have a second ring after a thousand years, so maybe that ten-thousand-year fourth ring was deliberately created by them?"
"A hall master needs to maintain appearances, and that fake ten-thousand-year fourth ring is his appearance."
"Alright, I dare not dream of a ten-thousand-year fourth soul ring, but I can find you the best, the most suitable fourth ring."
"A higher age is not as good as the most suitable. "
Asking Yu Xiaogang to admit that the Shadow Hall Master is strong? Heh, that's impossible. He'll belittle him if he can, and he won't show mercy to his enemies.
Even if it's true, he'll say it's fake.
"But..."
Ning Rongrong wanted to say something more but was interrupted by Toad Tang San: "Alright, Rongrong, I know what you mean, but my teacher is the most famous master on the continent."
"Could his words be false?"
Toad Tang San's words made her pause. She had indeed seen this person's name in previous books, but wasn't that a very ordinary thing?
No, it should be called common sense.
Seeing Ning Rongrong about to speak, Flander immediately followed up, "Alright, alright, now that you know what happened, don't dwell on it."
"From now on, Xiao Gang will be completely with you all, and he will be in charge of all your training arrangements."
"Meet at this time tomorrow to set off for the Soul Hunt. Okay, meeting adjourned."
After Flander finished speaking, everyone left with different thoughts. Yu Xiao Gang, on the other hand, was very satisfied with today's events. His good disciple was really not bad.
And his good brother gave him face in time. Otherwise, he would have had to make up more stories, no, he should have argued with them more.
As soon as everyone left, Zhu Zhuqing approached Ning Rongrong: "Rongrong, what kind of person is this Shadow Palace Master you just mentioned?"
"What kind of person?"
Ning Rongrong was stunned and looked at Zhu Zhuqing with some confusion.
"I mean, how strong is he?"
Zhu Zhuqing put it another way.
"A Titled Douluo, huh? I just don't know what level he is," Ning Rongrong said coldly. She felt only hatred for the Shadow Palace Master, not even a shred of respect.
"Anything else?" Zhu Zhuqing asked,
"Like, does he have any children?"
She had a guess in her mind…
"Children? I don't know!"
Ning Rongrong shook her head. What children could that big bad guy possibly have? He should be childless, hmph!
Ning Rongrong's face was icy.
(End of Chapter)