Chapter Eighty-Seven: Full Marks for the Process

Ning Fengzhi's analysis is not unreasonable.

Indeed, generally like this kind of theory that has a huge effect on the entire force, especially under the premise that Wuhun Hall has personally tried it, and is willing to release it, it is generally a better and more suitable theory, so I can't look down on the value of this basic theory.

To be able to get a better theory than this, Ning Fengzhi thought about a circle of various martial soul research experts, but he couldn't come up with someone who had the ability to come up with a theory that surpassed this theory.

The biggest possibility is that the author of this article, "Gu You", Wuhun Hall has been able to get more targeted theoretical guidance from the author of the article, so there is no need for this generalized soul master theory.

"Fengzhi, what kind of person do you think this ancient tour will be?"

Sword Douluo Chenxin didn't think about whether this "Ancient Tour" had joined the Martial Spirit Palace, since he couldn't find who this person was, let the well-informed and discerning sect master Ning Fengzhi make a preliminary analysis.

"Hmm~" Hearing Sword Douluo's question, Ning Fengzhi thought about it,

"Judging from the large number of references to various books in the article, the age is probably between 50 and 60 years old."

"There is no mention of the tactical changes behind the 70-level Martial Soul True Body, and the cultivation will not be very high, not to level 70."

"From the analysis of the martial soul in the first half of the article, it is likely that it is a teacher of a junior soul master academy, or even the principal."

"In the second half of the tactical analysis, he should be a soul fanatic, and there is a relatively hot fighting soul field in his city or nearby city."

"I didn't rely on my own knowledge to join a certain force, but directly submitted to the "Wuhun Daily", it should be intoxicated with academic research, and I have no intention of gaining fame and fortune, and there is a high probability that I do not belong to any force."

"But the information cited is from the Wuhun Palace, and I have a certain good impression of the Wuhun Palace, and I may be from a civilian background." Ning Fengzhi flipped to the end of the article and looked at the list of citations in the back row.

"Citing the article table of contents...... future submissions of "Wuhun Daily" may require the author to attach the information from wherever it comes to the end, which will greatly improve the correctness of the article and will also make the requirements for the author's talent higher."

Speaking of this, Ning Fengzhi shook his head, it doesn't matter to him, and the improvement of the rigor of the article is also a good thing for the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect. After all, the direct disciples of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect are all auxiliary departments, and they need to accept genius civilian soul masters as thugs.

The better the development of the civilian soul master, the more beneficial it will be to the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect.

"Good at thinking, according to his classification, it is very likely to be a control soul master, or an auxiliary soul master. From the point of thinking about the soul master of the Sensitive Attack system, it is also possible that the Keen Attack system is also possible. It's basically impossible to be a strong attack soul master. ”

"Based on the above possibilities, this scholar called "Gu You" may be a control soul master over 50 years old and below level 70, with no background forces, working in a soul master academy, there is a fighting soul field in or near the city, and he is closely related to the Wuhun Palace. ”

Hearing Ning Fengzhi's analysis, Chenxin and Gu Rong both felt that it made sense.

Gu Rong suggested: "Then do you want to send someone to collect some clues, if he is really obsessed with academics and does not seek fame and fortune, then he may refuse the Martial Spirit Palace." ”

"Old bones, this possibility is too small. If he hadn't joined the Martial Soul Palace, how could the Martial Soul Hall agree to release this theory. ”

Chenxin and Gu Rong have their own opinions, the left sentence is "sword man", and the right sentence is "old bones". Quarreling and arguing, it developed into going outside to fight, and whoever won listened to whom.

"Okay, Uncle Jian, Uncle Bone, don't quarrel." Ning Fengzhi's head hurt from the quarrel between the two.

"You say, which of the two of us is right." x2

Dusty Xin and Gu Rong looked at Ning Fengzhi at the same time, wanting the smartest of the three to decide who was right.

"Uncle Jian, Uncle Bone, what you said is very reasonable, but the problem now is that we have too little information, and there is no way to make a judgment."

Ning Fengzhi spread his hands and opened directly......... That's impossible. After all, there are so many people in the whole sect, and as an auxiliary soul master, what is most needed is intelligence.

Ning Fengzhi continued: "Next, we will go all out to buy the researchers in the Martial Spirit Hall and see if there are any new scholars to join." The spies who were originally planted in also had to be active to see if they could get more news from the leader of the Wuhun Hall this year. ”

"On the other hand, follow the clues I just said, and check whether there are any eligible cities that meet the characteristics I just mentioned. Be aware that the name "Guyou" may be a pseudonym, don't stare at the name to find it. ”

"Yes, Sect Master." x2

When it comes to business, Chenxin and Gu Rong are still very serious, and after the decision made by the sect leader Ning Fengzhi, they are ready to start arranging.

As soon as he pushed open the door of the secret room, Ning Fengzhi heard the chaotic sound outside.

"Where's the eldest lady?" "Look for it in the kitchen." "Remember to send someone to the roof to take a look, the eldest lady fell from there last time!" "And look at the beams of the house!"

Hearing the words of the subordinate, Ning Fengzhi directly put on the mask of pain.

"Rongrong!" x2

The two Title Douluo, who were still preparing to arrange work with a serious face, disappeared directly from Ning Fengzhi's side.

Who is Ning Fengzhi? It's really unfamiliar.

On the other side, inside the Heaven Dou Royal Academy.

In the center of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, the Teaching Committee of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, the three old men stood respectfully at the door.

All three old men were wearing black robes embroidered with some strange patterns embroidered with gold threads. This is a custom dress that only Contra Douluo above level eighty is eligible to receive from the Wuhun Palace, representing his identity. Second only to the red dress of Title Douluo.

Generally speaking, this kind of dress Contra Douluo and Title Douluo are rarely worn. It represents not only identity, but also solemnity. This tailor-made dress only appears on extremely important occasions.

This also proves how noble the identity of the comer is.

Soon, a magnificent carriage stopped at the door, surrounded by guards in ornate armor.

The door opened, and a young man stepped out of the car. The man looked to be in his twenties, not very handsome, but also well-looking. A luxurious robe, embroidered with the inheritance martial spirits of the Heaven Dou Empire - swans. Her slender black hair was tied with a golden cloth strap, neatly hanging down the back of her head.

Seeing the three old men standing at the door, the young man was very surprised, "Junior Xue Qinghe, how dare you let the three education committees come to greet you." ”

The old man standing in the middle strode up and bowed slightly to show respect, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, I would like you to come over, but this time the news is very important, and our three education committees agree that we must discuss it with you." ”

"Oh?" Xue Qinghe was curious, "What is there that can make the three members of the Education Committee pay so much attention?" ”

The old man took out a newspaper from his arms, "May I ask His Royal Highness the Prince, have you read the latest issue of the Martial Spirit Newspaper?" ”