Chapter 66: Less Than Thirteen?
On the Douluo Continent, the cultivation of auxiliary soul masters has always been extremely difficult.
The generation of soul power is essentially dependent on the body, and soul masters sense and absorb the energy of heaven and earth through their bodies, and finally transform it into soul power that can be manipulated by their minds.
People with strong physiques will increase their soul power faster and more efficiently.
Most of the auxiliary soul masters are weak, so their soul power increase speed is generally slower than that of war soul masters with the same talent, and their soul power level is slightly lower than that of their peers.
On the other hand, the auxiliary soul masters play a very important role in the team, but most of them have no combat power, which leads to them being used as the first target when fighting enemies, so they are extremely vulnerable to injury and even death!
Therefore, cultivating a mature auxiliary soul master is not an easy task for all the organizations on the continent.
This is even more true of the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect, they are the only sect in the whole continent with auxiliary soul masters as the main body, and the difficulty in this is even more clear.
Since the establishment of the sect for thousands of years, on the one hand, they have relied on the name of the first auxiliary martial soul to continuously recruit strong people as offerings, and on the other hand, they have also continued to study various cultivation methods to improve the growth rate of auxiliary soul masters.
However, after investing a lot of manpower and material resources for so long, there are not many gratifying results.
Now, with a secret method that can greatly speed up the cultivation of auxiliary soul masters, how can you not be excited?
After all, Ning Fengzhi had been in a high position for many years, and he quickly calmed down the turmoil in his heart, he looked at Flender on the side, and said in a deep voice: "Dean Flender, I didn't expect that your academy would have such a magical secret technique, and it was taught to the little girl without reservation!
After Ning Fengzhi finished speaking, he bowed deeply to Flender.
Flender, on the other hand, was dumbfounded, not knowing how to respond......
In fact, he was in a state of confusion since Ning Rongrong entered meditation, what was she doing? What meditation method did we teach?
Is it the kid who has no wind? I didn't ask much when I saw that he was training very well these days, and he was a moth in a blink of an eye?
But no matter what, this is giving Shrek Academy a face, as the dean, of course, he can't say that he doesn't know, that would be too irresponsible......
Flender froze, and seeing that Ning Fengzhi was still bowing, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him up, and said, "Sect Master Ning doesn't have to be polite, this is what our academy should do......"
Ning Fengzhi stood up and said, "Dean Flender is really broad-minded! Since I don't hide it anymore, I would like to discuss with you, how about selling this meditation method exclusively to our Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect?
Flender's heart pounded!
What kind of sect is the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect?
In the eyes of ordinary soul masters, he is one of the noble and powerful Upper Three Sects, and he is a paradise for auxiliary soul masters.
And in the eyes of Flender, the impoverished dean of the academy, the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect has only one label, and that is trench!
Now the boss of this trench is standing in front of him and telling him that he wants to buy something from him, and the price is casually raised?
Boom!
Flender swallowed hard, eager to agree immediately! Fortunately, he soon realized that he was not the main master at all......
At this time, Ning Rongrong on the side also realized that he didn't seem to have made it clear about the source of this meditation method in the letter, which made his father misunderstand.
"Dad, in fact, this meditation method was not taught by Dean Flender, but was created by Teacher Wufeng himself!" Ning Rongrong said.
"Teacher Wufeng?Wufeng?" Ning Fengzhi was slightly stunned, recalling the inscription on the stone tablet at the door, and felt a little suddenly realized in his heart, only such a senior master can create this kind of shocking secret method!
"Rongrong, where is that windless senior, is he still in the academy?" Ning Fengzhi hurriedly asked.
Ning Rongrong was puzzled: "What senior...... Teacher Wufeng is our combat teacher, and he is only thirty-one years old this year, so he is much younger than you, Dad!"
"Thirty-one years old?!" Ning Fengzhi was a little shocked.
"Yes, Teacher Wufeng is indeed only thirty-one years old, the dean can prove it! And he looks younger, and there must be people who believe him if he is the same age as me!" Ning Rongrong said with a smile.
Flender nodded and said, "Wufeng is the combat department teacher we just recruited this year, and he is indeed only thirty-one years old!"
Sword Douluo sighed, "It's unbelievable that you can write such unearthly words at the age of thirty-one......
Ning Rongrong interjected with some pride: "Teacher Wufeng is also a genius of cultivation, he has already cultivated to the peak of the Soul Emperor at the age of thirty-one, and he is only one step away from breaking through the Soul Saint!
Ning Fengzhi nodded and said, "To be able to create such a secret method, it must be a person with extraordinary talent, and it is not surprising that there is such a realm at this age...... I wonder if Dean Flanders can introduce us to this windless teacher, and I'd like to talk to him about meditation in detail!"
Flender was just about to speak, when a windless voice sounded on the side:
"There is no wind under it, I have seen Sect Master Ning, Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo!"
Wufeng had been watching the excitement from the side, and when he heard Ning Fengzhi's words, he walked over directly.
Ning Fengzhi turned his head when he heard the voice, and was stunned again when he saw Wufeng's appearance, Rong Rong's words were really true, saying that he was only fourteen or fifteen years old, there was definitely no problem!
Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi's expressions were similar, I thought it was just Ning Rongrong's classmate, but I didn't expect him to be that windless teacher?
However, Bone Douluo's eyes suddenly shot out a fine light, sweeping over Wufeng's body.
Wufeng only felt the hairs on his whole body, as if he had touched the feeling of static electricity, and glanced at Bone Douluo, feeling a little strange in his heart, but he didn't think much about it, he just inquired out of curiosity.
"I'm Wufeng, the teacher of the combat department of Rongrong. Wufeng walked up to Ning Fengzhi and said hello to everyone.
Ning Fengzhi was shocked for only a moment, his expression quickly returned to normal, and he smiled: "Sure enough, it is a hero who is a young man, I didn't expect Teacher Wufeng to look so young!"
Wufeng smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay, they're all thirty-one years old, they can't talk about any heroic boys, Sect Master Ning has a reputation!"
Ning Fengzhi just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Bone Douluo's slightly dry voice: "But I don't think the sect master has any prestige at all, why should the windless child be humble? With such cultivation at this age, the old man is also the only one in his life!"
The corner of Wufeng's eyes jumped, and he looked at Bone Douluo and found that there was a strange smile on his thin face.
Ning Fengzhi was slightly stunned, Uncle Gu usually rarely speaks, why did he suddenly speak today?
Ning Rongrong asked curiously, "Grandpa Bone, what are you talking about?"
The corners of Bone Douluo's mouth curled, and he said, "You windless teacher, your true bone age is definitely not more than thirteen years old!"
"Thirteen?!"
Everyone present opened their mouths wide, their eyes widened, and they all looked at Wufeng.
Tang San and Xiao Wu glanced at each other, revealing a helpless look, knowing that sooner or later they would be seen through......
As for Wufeng, the focus party, he just blinked his eyes very calmly, his face was full of innocence and innocence.
"What do you think I'm doing? No one really thinks I'm under thirteen, right?