Yu Xiaogang was secretly annoyed, and after slightly condemning himself for a moment, he thought of Jiupin Zizhi.

"Forget it, there is no 10,000-year-old Xuan Ice Essence, fortunately, there are nine pins of Zizhi. When Xiao San exchanges for the Nine Pins Zizhi, maybe I can break through to level 30. ”

Yu Xiaogang was in a slightly better mood, and the Jiupin Zizhi that he was about to exchange for gave him some comfort.

It's just that with the 10,000-year-old Xuanbing pith as a comparison, the nine-grade Zizhi that originally made Yu Xiaogang covet always feel a lot worse.

At the same time that Yu Xiaogang secretly condemned himself, the others were also shocked by the four soul rings displayed by Cheng Xiao.

Zhu Zhuqing's beautiful eyes were bright, and there was a rare little emotion on his cold cheeks.

Soul Sect!

Soul Sect that is less than thirteen years old!

His heart trembled, and Zhu Zhuqing only felt that his whole body was like an electric current rushing through.

She knows better than anyone the power of those words!

Because Zhu Zhuyun is the Soul Sect!

In the face of Zhu Zhuyun's pursuit, she only had a sense of powerlessness, she had thought countless times that it would be good if she was also a Soul Sect, and she would not have to be chased and killed so embarrassed.

But is it possible? She was only more than eleven years old, not yet twelve years old, how could anyone become a Soul Sect in such a short time? She's even laughing at her whims!

Now, however, the facts are in front of her eyes!

There really is someone who can become a soul sect at such an age!

That's not delusional!

Although it was not her who did it, Zhu Zhuqing seemed to see the goal! If she can break through the Soul Sect within a year, does she still need to be afraid of that battle in the future?

In the fantasy, Zhu Zhuqing seemed to see himself from Cheng Xiao, as if the person standing between the four soul rings was a girl, exactly the same as her.

Suddenly, Zhu Zhuqing's delicate body trembled, he came back to his senses, his eyes were retracted, his eyes were refocused, and the "self" standing not far away dissipated, and he changed back to Cheng Xiao's appearance.

The subtle feeling spread out in her heart, she took a deep breath, and then clenched her fists, her eyes gradually firmed, as if she had made a decision.

On the other side, Ning Rongrong, who was hiding in the crowd, was also shocked, and the shock on her face far exceeded that of everyone else!

Her beautiful eyes widened, staring at Cheng Xiao's familiar and immature face, holding her breath, the voice buried in her memory sounded in her mind.

——

"If you become a Soul Sect before the age of twenty, you can already be regarded as a genius with outstanding talents, and all forces will favor it. Breaking through the Soul Sect before the age of sixteen is a one-in-a-million Tianjiao! When you encounter such a person, you must find a way to win it over. Ning Fengzhi touched the young Ning Rongrong and said with a smile.

"What if you can't win it over?" Ning Rongrong asked innocently.

"Hehe......"

——

The words are still in my ears, but if it weren't for the four soul rings around Cheng Xiao's body at the moment, Ning Rongrong probably wouldn't have remembered this memory fragment at all!

There are not many people in the sect who can break through the Soul Sect before the age of twenty, and there are not many people in the sect who can break through the Soul Sect before the age of sixteen? She hadn't seen anyone break through to the Soul Sect before the age of sixteen in all these years!

She even thought her father was lying to her at one point! So I don't know when this passage was left behind by her.

But now, after Ning Rongrong saw the four soul rings under Cheng Xiao's feet, the deep memories were gradually awakened, and the shock that brought her was almost a slap in the face.

It turned out that there was really someone who could break through the Soul Sect before the age of sixteen!

No! Wrong! It's thirteen!

Soul Sect that is less than thirteen years old!

Ning Rongrong suddenly regained her senses from the shock, and in an instant, her eyes began to flicker.

She's seen it with her own eyes!

Cheng Xiao is a twin martial spirit!

Less than thirteen years old, he broke through the Soul Sect, twin martial souls, almost all soul rings have exceeded the limit, the second soul ring is a thousand years, and the third ring is already ten thousand years! plus a second martial soul that is stronger than the blue electric Tyrannosaurus rex......

It can be described as a demon!

If it is according to his father's instructions, such a genius, Ning Rongrong must try his best to win over and contribute to the sect.

But such a demon has another identity!

Holy Son of Wuhun Temple!

Not to mention wooing, as the Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Palace, if Cheng Xiao grows up, he will definitely pose a great threat to the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect.

She remembered the doubts she had raised with her father when she was a child, but she could not remember how he had answered her at the time, and all she could remember was her father's kind smile and unexplained laughter.

At that time, Ning Rongrong didn't understand the meaning of this smile, but now she seems to understand a little.

Subconsciously, Ning Rongrong opened his mouth to reveal these things.

But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

She can't say!

Otherwise, it will bring huge trouble to the sect!

After returning that day, her father repeatedly told her that she must not confide in others about everything that day! Otherwise, that Poison Douluo would probably settle this account on the head of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect!

She can't bring trouble to the sect.

Ning Rongrong's expression was a little unnatural, feeling like she had betrayed something, and this period of training gave her a sense of belonging to Shrek.

But soon, a sentence sounded in my heart: "I am a student of Shrek, but I am also the daughter of the sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect!" ”

Thinking about it like this, Ning Rongrong relaxed a lot, and the little sense of belonging to Shrek was quietly removed from Ning Rongrong's heart at this time.

All of them were in different moods after the initial shock.

But there is only one thing that is almost the same, most of them pay more attention to the "Ten Thousand Years Xuanbing Marrow", but they ignore the improvement of Cheng Xiao's soul power, and subconsciously blame Cheng Xiao's breakthrough in the Soul Sect to good luck, and their faces are full of jealousy and envy.

The sudden leap in strength was taken away by a heavenly treasure who had never even seen it. It gives people the illusion of "give it to me, and I can do it".

Ma Hongjun muttered secretly with a little jealousy: "Why don't I have such good luck?" ”

"It's a waste for you, so you might as well give it to me." Oscar rolled his eyes.

Yu Xiaogang broke away from his remorse at this time, but when he heard the muttering of the two, he suddenly felt a sigh in his heart.

This kind of thing that suddenly raises soul power is so tempting that even he can't bear to be jealous for a while, let alone these children.

If this kind of atmosphere is allowed to spread, who will want to cultivate honestly in the future? I'm afraid they're all thinking about finding the treasures of heaven and earth.

If this trend is not stopped, I am afraid that the team that has just formed a little bit will disperse again!

A little confidence must be given to them!

Yu Xiaogang's mind turned sharply, and he blurted out: "Ahem, the improvement brought by the Ten Thousand Years Xuan Ice Essence is not without drawbacks, Cheng Xiao absorbed two soul rings in two months, and the soul skills must not be very proficient." It takes a long time to break in. Why don't you just help him, learn from him, and help him hone his soul skills. ”

When Ma Hongjun heard this, his face panicked: "Master, no matter how Cheng Xiao is, he is already a soul sect, I am still a great soul master, how can I be his opponent?" ”

"Who said you were one-on-one? The seven of you together! ”

Kavin, I stayed up all night and deleted it countless times, all of which were bugs left in a hurry to write in the front, Ning Rongrong didn't write it right, and it was too big to drag it to the back, and the more I wrote, the more I got into the horns.

I slept for three hours, and when my mind was clear, I continued to write.

(End of chapter)