Douluo: Martial Soul Research Diary

Chapter 114 Friends
"Ning Tian!"

Ning Rongrong grabbed Ning Tian by the ear and dragged him from the foot massage parlor of the Heaven Dou Empire to the library of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Finally, they arrived before the temple elder.

Han Tao was eating sunflower seeds on the side.

In an instant, Ning Rongrong's furious roar was heard: "Ning Tian!"

"Can you please stop producing so much garbage information about local customs and culture?"

"Don't pollute the library, this sacred place of knowledge."

Ning Tian immediately objected: "This is a precious document that I painstakingly compiled after visiting various foot massage parlors in the Heavenly Dou Empire."

"Many of my friends highly approve of my work, so how can you call it garbage?"

This was the first time Han Tao had ever heard of such a talented person describing his friend as a "fair-weather friend".

Sleeping Dragon, truly worthy of the name Sleeping Dragon.

"I don't care!" Ning Rongrong's face flushed slightly.

I don't know if it's because I'm angry or because I'm shy:
"You have to destroy these documents no matter what, or at least move them to a safe location."

She leaned close to Ning Tian's ear and whispered, "Where Han Tao can't see."

Han Tao's face froze.

Although Rongrong speaks very softly, her five senses are enhanced by the Eight Extraordinary Meridians, making them very acute.

"Wow!" Ning Tian feigned surprise.

His tone was extremely exaggerated: "You can't do this. You can't separate me from these books just because of your love."

Ning Tian glanced at Han Tao every now and then, intentionally observing Han Tao's expression.

Han Tao coughed and said, "Alright, I understand."

Then, he looked at Ning Rongrong and said, "Rongrong, don't make things difficult for him. I don't read these books."

Mr. Wolong has had a tough time too.

"Really?" A hint of surprise flickered in her eyes.

"Okay!" Han Tao nodded. "I promise you."

Upon hearing Han Tao's promise, Ning Rongrong pushed Ning Tian away with one hand.

"Alright, you can get out of here now!"

"Don't get in my way."

Ning Tian scratched his head awkwardly, turned and left, muttering some incomprehensible words.

After he left, Rongrong suddenly changed the subject:
"A major event may occur in the sect in the near future!"

"Mm." Han Tao nodded.

It's highly likely that it involves the head soul bone, and the allocation will probably be chosen between Han Tao and Ning Rongrong.

When interests are at stake, right and wrong become irrelevant; it's better to be upfront and clear about things now.

"Besides you, my father also took on a disciple named..."

Ning Rongrong's train of thought always jumped around: "Xue Qinghe, His Highness the Crown Prince, has a very noble status."

Han Tao was puzzled and didn't understand what she meant.

"what happened?"

Ning Rongrong, however, revealed a mysterious and unpredictable smile.

“Look, His Highness the Crown Prince is of marriageable age, just the right time for him to get married.”

"And you are Xue Qinghe's second brother, shouldn't you be concerned about him?"

Han Tao looked even more confused at this moment.

"He is the crown prince; whether he marries or not is a matter for the royal family to decide. Why should we worry about it?"

He seemed unable to quite figure out what Ning Rongrong was trying to say.

Han Tao was able to outmaneuver the Porcupine Douluo, but he couldn't guess Rongrong's thoughts, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Ning Rongrong pulled Han Tao's hand: "Look!"

"Ye Lingling is a member of our Qibao team."

"He is also a student of the Royal Academy of the Heaven Dou Empire, and the owner of the Nine Heart Begonia Martial Soul."

"Don't you think she and Xue Qinghe are somewhat well-matched?"

Han Tao slapped his forehead.

He understood Rongrong's thoughts; all that she said was just to pull Ye Lingling away.

"No, no!" Han Tao shook his head.

Given my current status, it's not appropriate for me to get entangled with Xue Qinghe for so long.

If they're not careful, Qian Renxue's illness might trigger her identity, and Han Tao could be in trouble.

"Well, that's a real shame."

Ning Rongrong looked dejected.

I thought I could play matchmaker for once. (National Elite Soul Master Competition)

Han Tao defeated the Seven Gems team, successfully winning the third match.

On the other hand, the Shrek team suffered a setback.

In the battle against the Tianshui team, the Seven-in-One Martial Soul Fusion Technique was surprisingly unbreakable.

why?
"Because Tang San can't use hidden weapons!"

After the match, the Shrek team was reported by Blazing Academy for allegedly using external objects during the game.

Tang San immediately expressed his dissatisfaction, arguing: "The Mother-Child Soul-Chasing Gallbladder is part of the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul."

"The toxin inside comes from my third soul ring, the Human-Faced Demon Spider."

The referee asked, "What about the outer metal shell? Is that also made from your martial soul?"

Tang San stammered, his lips barely moving:

"The sheet metal is a container for the toxins, and it doesn't directly kill the opponent; the real killing power comes from the steel needles inside."

The referee continued his interrogation: "Are the steel needles part of your martial spirit?"

At that time, Master Yu Xiaogang stepped forward.

He began to defend Tang San:

"As we all know, the National Elite Soul Master Competition allows Soul Masters to wear clothes on stage."

The referee grunted in agreement: "And then?"

"Our Shrek team's uniforms have a rather unique design, so some stitches were left behind."

"This cannot be considered a weapon."

The referee was completely speechless.

This is the first time I've ever heard of such a defense since I started working in this field.

He wanted to say something more.
However, Yu Xiaogang pulled out the papal decree, and the referee's questioning stopped at the corner of his mouth.

The referee is a Soul Master, not a saint. He won't risk his job for the sake of the "fairness" of the National Elite Soul Master Competition system.

"I won't pursue the matter from the last match."

He turned a blind eye and said:
"But this time, with so many people watching, it's best not to use that kind of weapon."

Yu Xiaogang nodded, looking extremely smug.

"Tang San, did you see that?"

"As long as I pull out the papal decree, they'll have to obediently admit their mistakes!"

"The reason I was able to obtain the 'Papal Decree' is because of my unparalleled knowledge."

Tang San nodded in agreement.

"A stunningly talented woman!"

Tianshui Academy is not weak, and Shui Bing'er is a prodigy.

The Ice Phoenix Martial Soul is an ultimate Martial Soul, an ultimate Martial Soul with a growth base of 0.9.

Moreover, the Tianshui team is a systematic team, with the highest combat power being the Soul Master. Under the system, the strength undergoes a qualitative change.

Even with the Eight Spider Lances and the Clear Sky Hammer, Tang San still couldn't defeat the Tianshui team despite using all his trump cards.

"Without hidden weapons and magical herbs, you seem to be in no condition!"

Han Tao looked at Tang San, and Tang San, sensing something, turned his gaze back.

The audience was filled with endless noise, and Tang San lacked the ability to process and discern complex information.

In the brief exchange, Han Tao obtained some information that was of little use.

"The Mysterious Heaven Skill involves the Eight Extraordinary Meridians, and Tang San's physical perception is not weak."

"The Blue Silver Emperor bloodline cannot suppress the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul."

Below the audience,

Tang San was very annoyed and angry, and he blamed the referee for his mistake.

The third general principle of the Tang Clan's Xuan Tian Bao Lu clearly states: "Once you have determined that your opponent is an enemy, there is a 'way to die.' Do not show mercy, otherwise you will only add trouble to yourself."

"Damn, damn it!"

"Damn referee, how dare you restrict my performance? You're really asking for it!"

"The Mother-Child Soul Chaser can't attack the Tianshui team, but it can attack you, referee."

When leaving the stage,
Tang San's eyes were incredibly cold.

He stared at the referee's chest, at his heart, the Mother-and-Child Soul-Chasing Darts in his hand poised to strike.

Han Tao was in the audience.

Of course, he saw Tang San's hidden hand, but since he had no connection with the referee, there was no need for him to give him a hint.

How can I bring you back to life if you are marked by the "path to death"?

(End of this chapter)