Qibao Liuli Sect, a paradise of birds and flowers, beautiful mountains and rivers. A middle-aged man wearing a black and white school uniform, with a stiff face, a straight waist, and his hands behind his back, stood there and quietly looked at a young man in a white robe with a handsome and delicate face beside him.

These two people are none other than Yu Dashi and his newly recruited disciple, Jia Ming.

At this moment, Yu Dashi looked at the fluctuation of the soul power on Jia Ming's body and nodded secretly, his eyes flashed with a hint of wisdom, and his stiff face had a faint look of pride.

At this time, the fluctuation of the soul power on Jia Ming's body increased again, and the robe on his body was windless.

"Breakthrough!" A hint of surprise appeared on Yuda's wet and stiff complexion.

The young man slowly opened his eyes, stood up and respectfully addressed Yu Dashi as 'Teacher'.

Yu Dashi nodded and replied: "Xiaoming, your talent is very good, you have already broken through level 30 at the age of 11, this score is even better than my former disciple Tang San." Thinking of the deposed disciple Tang San, Yu's wet face changed from joy to loss.

In his eyes, no matter how good Jia Ming's talent is, he is a single martial soul after all, even if his current cultivation speed is faster than Tang San's, his future achievements will not be able to surpass Tang San.

"Teacher, don't worry, in the future, I will definitely take revenge on the Wuhun Hall and seek justice for my senior brother." Jia Ming said extremely seriously.

"Hahaha, Da Shi, Xiao Ming, I didn't disturb your cultivation." A voice like a spring breeze came, and the person who came was Ning Fengzhi, followed by Sword Douluo.

With a gentle smile, Ning Fengzhi, who was dressed in a white robe, looked extremely elegant and easy-going.

"Uncle Ning, Grandpa Sword."

The two nodded to Jia Ming in response, while Yu Da Shi next to him nodded to Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo.

Sword Douluo was a little unhappy with Yu Da Shi's attitude, while Ning Fengzhi felt that it was nothing.

"Da Shi, I really have to thank you for teaching Xiaoming, so that Xiaoming reached level 30 before he was 12 years old, think about Rongrong back then, he was only level 26 at the age of 12." Ning Fengzhi said, his tone was still so elegant and easy-going, without any, which made people unconsciously feel good.

"It's nothing, the nickname is my hope to realize the theory, this is what I should do." Yu Dashi replied lightly, his words were so indifferent.

Seeing this, Sword Douluo was even more unhappy in his heart, but when he saw that the expression around him was still so calm and gentle, Ning Fengzhi could only suppress the displeasure in his heart.

Sword Douluo was very puzzled as to why Ning Fengzhi, who had always been smart and wise, and strategic, would become like this in front of Yu Xiaogang, and his tone was full of compliments to Yu Dashi.

Not to mention Tang San, Master Yu's achievements, teaching Jia Ming to be a quasi-soul venerable who is less than 11 years old, is this very powerful? Sounds amazing, but what about the reality?

Ning Rongrong, a congenital ninth-level Ning Rongrong who eats, drinks and doesn't practice much every day, can reach level 26 at the age of 12, and the innate ninth-level half-Jia Ming, who cultivates day and night, can only reach level 30 at the age of 11, and he is still cultivated under the inclination of the resources in the entire Seven Treasure Glaze, so in comparison, it seems that there is really nothing excellent.

Moreover, what the hell is the cultivation task that Yu Da Shi set for Jia Ming, that is, eat well, drink well, carry stones, and add at most one soul pressure, and the rest are all from the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect. Teachers who provide such cultivation methods, if ordinary people from the outside world see it, they will say a word, I can do it too.

But even Yu Dashi, who only has this ability, Ning Fengzhi still maintains a faint respect for him.

"Da Wet, the nickname is still breaking through level 30, without further ado, take him to hunt for the soul ring immediately."

Yu Dashi nodded, "Okay, Xiao Ming, let's go, the teacher will go hunting for the soul ring with you." ”

Ning Fengzhi quietly looked at the backs of the two leaving, his eyes were full of satisfaction.

After the two of them walked away, Sword Douluo spoke, "Fengzhi, I don't think Yu Xiaogang has any real skills, his training methods are basically too ordinary. ”

"Uncle Jian, how can the golden scales be a thing in the pool, he can even create a seven-in-one fusion technique, how can he not have real skills." Ning Fengzhi's words revealed confidence, and he continued: "I think you have also seen the All-Continent Soul Master Competition, how good Tang San's strength is, he has the demeanor of everyone at a young age. There is also that kind of weird footwork, peculiar techniques, which is enough to prove the excellence of Da Shi's guidance ability, and I believe that Da Shi will also hand over those to Xiao Ming in the future to strengthen the strength of our Seven Treasure Liuli Sect. ”

"Perhaps." Sword Douluo sighed, and there was a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart. In fact, he was a little skeptical that Tang San's things were not from the Jade Great Wet Sect, but if not, then there was really no way to explain where Tang San's things came from?

Haotian Sect? No kidding, if this world would have been theirs.

A few days later, in the Star Dou Great Forest, under the protection of a Contra Douluo, Yu Da Shi brought his disciples here to obtain the Soul Ring.

Yu Da Shi teased: "My disciple Tang San, the age of the soul ring absorbed by the third soul ring is about 2,200 years, and I ask you to absorb the soul ring to be close to this age."

Jia Ming does not doubt that Yu Da Wet, in his opinion, what Yu Da Wet said is right, the first soul ring, Yu Da Wet let him 423 years, he succeeded, the second soul ring, absorb 720 years, he also succeeded, even his senior brother can use the waste martial soul of Blue Silver Grass to absorb 2200 years of soul ring, why can't he.

The Contra Douluo next to him opened his mouth and persuaded: "Da Wet, isn't the age of the 2,200-year soul ring too high?"

When Yu Dashi heard this, his expression turned cold, and what he hated most was that when he was instructing his disciples, there were other people to point fingers. If it was Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo who said this, it would still have some weight, and you were just a small Contra Douluo, and the workers of the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect would dare to question Ben Dashi.

Yu Da said coldly: "It's too high, I still think it's too low?" Have you forgotten what kind of soul ring ratio Bibi Han of Wuhun Hall is? The disciples handed over by my jade damp will not be weaker than him! My theory is absolutely correct!"

Then his tone was slightly gentle, "Xiaoming, do you believe the teacher?" ”

"Believe." Jia Ming replied without hesitation.

Contra Douluo next to him sighed, he couldn't say anything, because the sect master instructed him that everything was dominated by jade and wetness.

During a day's search, Yu Dashi and several people encountered a saber-toothed tiger that had been cultivated for 1900.

Contra suggested, "Da Wet, this saber-toothed tiger is also very good, or else." ”

As soon as Yu Dashi heard this, his expression turned completely cold, "I said, the soul beast I want to find for Xiao Ming is around 2200 years, if you are instigating my disciple to absorb low-level soul rings and reduce his future achievements, you won't need it, I will immediately ask Ning Fengzhi to replace me!"

After that, regardless of the Contra Douluo's expression, Yu Dashi took Jia Ming and walked deeper into the forest. That Contra's expression changed and changed, and he could only keep up.

(End of chapter)