Chapter 137: Call Dad When You Lose? [4400 words]
in the bathroom.
Qian Lingxue stood up and wiped the paper, and couldn't help muttering: "It's really troublesome to be a woman." โ
She pushed open the door and washed her hands as she looked at herself in the mirror.
With elegant and noble long blond hair, he looks a little delicate and has a slender figure.
Other than that, there are no flaws.
She pursed her lips in satisfaction and nodded.
It should be fine.
The next moment.
She seemed to see something strange in the mirror, and suddenly exclaimed.
"You! Why are you here? โ
"Huh? This is the men's restroom. I'm going to wash my hands, what's wrong Xiaoxue? โ
Feng Ce was stunned for a moment, washing his hands while inadvertently glancing at the previous bathroom.
Qian Lingxue followed Feng Ce's gaze for a moment, and suddenly panicked, and asked:
"What are you looking at?"
There was bloodstained paper in the bathroom, which made her feel weak.
"Nothing."
Feng Ce shook his head slightly, then looked in the mirror to arrange his hairstyle, and asked lightly, "Which team do you think will win the championship in this elite competition?" โ
Qian Ling Xue thought about it for a while, in recent years, the team of the Martial Spirit Hall has won the championship, although I heard that Shrek Academy is quite strong, but this cannot be compared, let alone the Heaven Dou team.
Qian Ling Xue said rigorously: "Although our Heaven Dou team is strong and may be able to enter the top four, if we want to win the championship, I think it should still be the team of the Martial Spirit Palace." โ
"Oh? So let's make a bet, Xiaoxue. Feng Cedao.
"A bet? What to bet on? Qianyue's eyes flickered.
"I bet on Shrek Academy to win the championship, and you bet on the Wuhun Hall to win the championship. If you lose, you call me Dad, if I lose, I'll call you Dad, what do you think? Feng Ce smiled faintly.
"Childish ghost! How could you come up with such a childish bet? Qian Lingxue suddenly felt that this bet was too ridiculous at all.
But she calmed down and thought about it, it was inevitable that the Martial Spirit Hall would win the championship.
And in order to win over the other party, you must prove that you are stronger than the other party in these things, so that the other party can submit to you.
When the time comes, if you win the game, you don't have to let the other party call you that name, and you will appear to be tolerant and generous.
From this point of view....
This bet can be bet!
"Since you don't dare to bet, forget it." Feng Ce waved his hand and left first.
Qian Lingxue rushed up in a few steps, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and said: "Since Brother Feng Ce has such Yaxing, I will accompany him to the end, but can I ask Brother Feng Ce to change his name?" โ
"You mean 'Xiaoxue'?"
Qianyue nodded: "Hmm." โ
"Okay. Cher. "Feng Ce is as if nothing happened.
"You! Do you know who I am? I am the crown prince of the Heaven Dou Empire!! Qianyue was suddenly angry.
"I know that we all call our friends like this in our hometown, because it's more affectionate." Feng Ce said.
Qian Lingxue suddenly lost her anger and said, "Really? โ
She was a little stunned, but seeing Feng Ce's serious nod, it didn't look like a fake.
Although these titles are really difficult for her to accept, since the other party is a friend of her, she can't say anything more.
And there is always an illusion that the other party is older than her.
Although I feel that the other party is very presumptuous, but if I think about it, this is also a kind of cordial performance towards friends.
"But your long blonde hair is quite delicate." Feng Ce stroked the blonde hair of Qianyue next to him and said.
Qian Lingxue's good-looking eyes opened slightly, then instantly converged, coughed dryly, and said, "You said it was funny, I just didn't tie it up, and my hair was scattered." Uncle Ning is still waiting for us, let's go back quickly. โ
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The two returned to the teahouse and sat down again.
Qian Renxue held the teacup to her lips and used the hot steam to cover the slight heat on her face.
It's too dangerous, it's too dangerous.
Could it be that he knows something?
It's impossible...
Thinking about it, Qian Lingxue peeked at Feng Ce, but the other party talked to Ning Fengzhi calmly, as if he didn't find anything wrong.
This allowed her to relax slowly.
"It's time for me to go, too." Feng Ce suddenly said at this time.
"Wait."
Qian Lingxue took out a gold medal in her arms and said, "You take this gold medal, if you have something, you can come to the palace to find me." โ
"What is this?" Feng Ce took it and pondered it.
"Nothing else, it's just my personal symbol." Qian Lingxue said lightly.
"Your personal belongings?" Feng Cedao.
Qian Lingxue was slightly stunned, "Sort of, there is no other special meaning." โ
"I know, I'll go to the palace to play with you when I have time."
Feng Ce casually put the gold medal into the Wind God Phantom Moon and left.
The two wanted to give it away, but they were politely rejected by Feng Ce.
They looked at Feng Ce's departing back together, and Ning Fengzhi asked, "Qinghe, what do you think of Feng Ce?" โ
"He... Today he was a little frivolous, but I could see that he was hiding his mind, and as you said, he was less like a fourteen-year-old boy than more like an adult with a deep sense of the city. โ
Qian Lingxue looked at the back of Feng Ce's gradual distancing.
Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly, and said, "But he always has an inexplicable charm, and he seems to be omnipotent, which makes people who are over half a hundred years old think that he is a little unfathomable." โ
"Indeed... Sometimes I suspect that he has seen through it, but when I come back to my senses, it doesn't seem to be the case. Qian Lingxue said in a daze.
Ning Fengzhi didn't understand the subconscious of the other party's language, but just smiled faintly:
"Yes, he is thoughtful and amazingly talented, he must have been a calling figure on the mainland in the past, if you need his help in the future, be good friends with him. He's a good person. โ
"Me, we've just become friends." Qian Lingxue said stunned.
"How?"
"He said that it was their custom to call Xiaoxue over there, and it was a name between friends." Qianyue also took a sip of tea gently, always feeling that something was wrong.
"Oh... That's right. Ning Fengzhi nodded thoughtfully.
Although he doesn't know much about anything.
Qian Lingxue bit her lip lightly, in order to win over talents, she could only do this.
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Feng Ce returned to Shrek Academy, thinking about the secret that Ning Fengzhi had just told him about the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect.
In fact, even if Ning Fengzhi didn't say it, he knew about it, and Ning Fengzhi told him that he didn't treat him as an outsider.
And Feng Ce's next step is to start special training for Ning Rongrong.
Chamber.
A few of the students were there, but a few of the teachers were not.
"Rongrong, come to my room." Feng Ce said.
Immediately, everyone's attention was attracted.
This in broad daylight?
"Feng Ce, this is going to..."Ning Rongrong suddenly poked his two index fingers, looking twisted.
"I'm going to train you, you come with me." Feng Ce said.
"Go, go, go." Everyone urged Ning Rongrong, all with meaningful expressions.
After a while, Feng Ce led Ning Rongrong into the room.
Lonely men and widows are in the same room, and the next thing is to get down to business.
Ning Rongrong looked very nervous on the side, after all, it was the first time.
Feng Ce beckoned Ning Rongrong to sit down.
"Today I heard your father say that your Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect has a distraction control method of soul power, right?" Feng Ce asked.
Ning Rongrong breathed a sigh of relief, but was a little inexplicably disappointed, and replied, "Well, it turned out to be for this?" โ
"Well, your dad asked me to supervise where you practiced." Feng Cedao.
"I have worked very hard, and now I have mastered the first layer, the heart of the three tricks!" Ning Rongrong said proudly.
"The first layer? It's not enough, you currently have four soul skills, I'm afraid that if you bless seven people at once, you won't be able to last for five seconds. Feng Ce said.
Ning Rongrong lowered his head in shame and said, "That's right, because the fourth soul skill is a 10,000-year soul ring, the soul power consumed is also very huge, and I really can't hold on for too long at the moment." โ
"So you start cultivating now, I'll supervise you." Feng Ce said seriously.
Suddenly, Ning Rongrong smiled slyly, got a little closer to Feng Ce, and said in his ear: "Feng Ce, are you going to steal from school?" โ
"How is that possible?"
Feng Ce looked sideways at Ning Rongrong, "It was your father who asked me to supervise you, and I studied openly and honestly by the way." โ
"I knew it! Feng Ce, you're so smart, you should learn faster than me, let's get started, if you find any tricks, remember to tell me. Ning Rongrong said.
"No problem." Feng Ce replied.
Then the two of them practiced in bed.
The so-called distraction control is actually to achieve multitasking.
Just like Feng Ce, his dark and silent winds can only appear together.
However, after learning to control his distraction, his Dark Silence Wind was able to disperse into two streams, and although the power of each channel decreased, the overall effect increased.
For Ning Rongrong, the benefit of distraction control to the Nine Treasure Colored Glass Sect was even greater, because it was an auxiliary soul master.
Therefore, his blessings can be changed from one to two or three without the same effect, which can reduce the consumption of soul power, thus providing a huge buff for a team of seven people.
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One night and one day later.
Feng Ce woke up first, and he felt that he had a little more affinity for the air around him.
It seems that the surrounding air can provide a certain amount of energy for one's soul power.
Looking at Ning Rongrong, who was sleeping sweetly on the bed, he went out first.
Soon, he came to a plain in the academy.
He stretched out his hand, his left hand was five hearts upward, and the extreme wind soul power was slightly running.
In an instant, the air within a radius of 100 meters had already begun to stir, and he could only feel the air affinity within 10 meters at most, but after a night of cultivation, it could be increased tenfold.
This surprised Feng Ce, and he increased his strength a little.
The air within 100 meters has already formed a wind and is beginning to whistle.
Tang San and Yu Xiaogang in the distance couldn't help but exclaim when they saw this scene.
"Is it Brother Feng Ce?"
Tang San opened the Purple Pole Demon Pupil and saw a silver-haired young man standing in the cold wind, and said excitedly: "Yes, it's Brother Feng Ce." โ
"This kind of martial soul control! It's not like it's distracted control, could it be that he has learned environmental control? Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but exclaim.
"Teacher, distraction control? Environmental control? What are they? Tang San asked in surprise.
"Distraction control is a soul control method of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, but environmental control needs to be achieved the day after tomorrow, and under normal circumstances, only a soul saint above level seventy can achieve it!
But Feng Ce turned out to be a Soul Sect and had already learned, Xiao San, you have to learn from Feng Ce, otherwise you will be left behind, although you are from Haotian Sect, but this Feng Ce's extreme wind martial soul is also a rare existence in the world, and it should not be underestimated.
Little San, you go over with me, ask Feng Ce humbly, if you also learn, you will definitely be able to make a lot of progress! โ
With another strong wind, all the weeds within 100 meters of Fengce were flattened.
In an instant, weeds flew in the sky, and a strong wind spirit power emanated, and these weeds gradually condensed into a one-meter-diameter grass ball, which spun violently in mid-air.
"Whoosh!!"
The grass ball is surrounded by a fierce wind, and it is extremely powerful!
The wind rippled thirty meters away.
Yu Xiaogang and Tang San were both standing in the breeze, their clothes shaking violently in the wind, and they were both staring at this scene in amazement.
The next moment.
The wind stirred, and his figure changed, and his speed was extremely fast.
A black light flashed.
Feng Ce disappeared directly in place, and when he appeared, a punch had already landed on the grass ball.
"Boom!!"
With a loud bang, the grass ball exploded directly.
Without waiting for Yu Xiaogang and Tang San to blink, Feng Ce disappeared from view again, and when he appeared, he landed on a boulder with a horizontal kick.
The boulder was at least five meters high.
Just listen, and there was another violent sound.
"Boom !!"
The boulder exploded straight away.
Tang San and Yu Xiaogang swallowed their saliva at the same time.
After changing his position again, Feng Ce finally stopped.
It was already a mess within 100 meters, but fortunately, Feng Ce specially chose a remote place, and it should be cleared.
At this time, Feng Ce turned around, and only then did he notice Tang San and Yu Xiaogang not far away.
"You're there too?"
Tang San and Yu Xiaogang suddenly woke up.
Tang San asked, "Brother Feng Ce, I came to you to ask for advice, how did you manage such a powerful soul power control?" โ
Feng Ce shook his head and said, "I practiced with Ning Rongrong all night yesterday, and when I woke up, it was like that, and the soul power consumption seems to be very low, so I won't have a soul power overdraft." โ
"Little three, that's why environmental control is stronger than distraction control.
What is environmental control, is to use your own martial soul breath to control objects of the same attributes, if it is your blue silver grass, you can control the grass and trees in the forest, and the martial soul of Feng Ce is the ultimate wind martial soul, you can control the surrounding air! โ
Tang San's eyes widened and said, "Teacher, but the forest is not found everywhere, but the air is present all the time!" โ
What a horrible thing to do!
"That's right, this is exactly the power of the Extreme Wind Martial Soul!" Yu Xiaogang suddenly realized.
"Brother Feng Ce, can you also teach me how to control the environment? I want to be strong too! Tang San said with a firm gaze.
Feng Ce thought about it, Tang San in the original book also learned environmental control, and now he has been robbed of the opportunity by himself, and he has not yet learned it.
Feng Ce said: "Well, junior, then I'll teach you, let's go to the mimicry cultivation ground, where there is more forest vegetation, which is suitable for you to play." โ
"Good! Thank you, Brother Fengce, for your advice! Tang San was very excited.
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Arrived at the mimicry training ground.
This is a dense forest, and it is the best place for Tang San of the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul to fight.
Feng Ce told Tang San the method, and Tang San began to cultivate.
However, Yu Xiaogang knew very well that even if Tang San had learned environmental control, he would not have the domineering power of Feng Ce's extreme wind martial spirit.
After all, air is everywhere, and blue silver grass is not available everywhere.
Halfway through, Tang San fought with Feng Ce a few times, but he didn't control Feng Ce once.
Because the speed of Feng Ce was too fast, Tang San's ghost touched the vines, and he couldn't keep up with the speed of Feng Ce at all.
But this time, a few hours later, it was different.
"Blue Silver Cage!" With Tang San's shout, he drank.
Moment.
The Blue Silver Grass around Feng Ce was also controlled by Tang San, imprisoning Feng Ce in a Blue Silver Grass cage.
Tang San finally smiled, "Brother Feng Ce, now, you can't hide!" โ
"Really?" The corners of Feng Ce's mouth rose slightly, and he whispered.
"Dance of the Wind Shadow."
"Boom!!"
A black soul ring roared out!
Feng Ce's figure changed, and the black light flashed again, only to see that Feng Ce in the blue silver cage had disappeared without a trace.
"How did you do that!!" Yu Xiaogang on the side was shocked.
Feng Ce was trapped in a cage, but he could still disappear in place?
How can it be?
Tang San was also panicked, opening the Purple Pole Demon Pupil but still couldn't see Feng Ce's figure.
Suddenly, a strange sword struck Tang San's neck.
"You lost Tang San."
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