Douluo: What the hell is the academic master development system?

Chapter 709 Your Majesty, Nine-Colored Goddess, You Didn't Want This Either. (8K)

At this moment, Chen Ping suddenly felt that missing out on the inheritance of the position of the God of Love didn't seem to matter so much.

By acquiring the entire Qiankun Wenqing Valley, he could not only obtain the divine power remaining there, providing energy for Electrolux to create artificial soul rings, but also sweep up a large number of martial arts manuals in one go!

Tang San only accumulated the essence of the martial arts and Douluo worlds before embarking on the path to becoming a god king. Chen Ping, on the other hand, has packaged the essence of the martial arts, Douluo, and magic worlds all at once. It is clearly not a pipe dream that he will crush Tang San in the future!
Cool!
Chen Ping shouted in his heart, then suddenly thought of something, took out his Colorful Mystic Mirage, and disappeared from the platform.

Shortly after Chen Ping disappeared, He Caitou, covered in blood, carried Xiao Xiao back to the platform where they were.

"Breakthrough in the deep adventure: I managed to turn the tables on a company of the Imperial Dragon Soul Master Corps, killing the company captain who was a Soul Saint. My completion rating is perfect."

"Those who do not abandon or give up during the mission, and who carry their loved ones to break through the encirclement in the final stage, are rewarded with a five-level increase in soul power and full recovery from all injuries."

Inside the bottom space of Qiankun Wenqing Valley, Ning Rongrong felt her tongue was already a little numb, but she dared not pull it back. Who knew if her tongue kiss would attract punishment from the land of inheritance if it didn't stay in contact with the ground?

As someone who had once passed the seven top-level trials of the Sea God's Trial alongside Tang San, Ning Rongrong was well aware of the rigidity of the inheritance trial. Any opportunistic behavior would result in a reduction in the settlement rewards, or even incur punishment.

After all, when they used Tang San's Yangquan Spring Water to wipe out the Demon Tiger Whale horde, they lost a lot of inheritance rewards in the same way.

Under the suppression of the world rules of Qiankun Wenqing Valley, she is no longer some second-level god, the Nine-Colored Goddess, but just an ordinary Limit Douluo with little combat ability. If she violates the rules of Qiankun Wenqing Valley and incurs punishment, the price may be something she cannot bear.

Therefore, although Ning Rongrong was audacious and reckless, and even quite unrestrained when tormenting Chen Ping and others, she was quite honest when it came to actual adventures, obediently drawing circles on the platform floor of Qiankun Wenqing Valley with her delicate tongue.

"Waaaaah, how much longer until this ends?"

Ning Rongrong was utterly devastated. If she had known that Chen Ping was so troublesome and cunning, she would never have provoked him. Now, her tongue was numb, and she hadn't even made it through a third of the mission.

A few minutes later, Ning Rongrong suddenly broke out in a fine sweat on her forehead, and she froze on the spot as if she had fallen into an ice cave, not daring to move at all.

Because she discovered that the pattern on the floor in front of her was none other than Tang San's portrait, and she had just used her delicate tongue to lick the pattern all over.

“Nine-Colored Goddess Ning Rongrong, well, to be polite, I should say it’s an honor to meet you, but I don’t think meeting you is such an honor.”

The next moment, the floor beneath Ning Rongrong's feet turned pure white again, and Chen Ping walked step by step to Ning Rongrong and sat down cross-legged.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Chen Ping, the same Chen Ping who was almost killed by your Deep Adventure just now."

"This thing in my hand is called a memory bead, which is a very popular soul tool on Douluo Continent right now."

"The function of this soul tool is very simple: it records everything that just happened. It's that simple."

Chen Ping sneered, "Don't get excited. If you suffer punishment from Qiankun Wenqing Valley because of a failed French kiss, you'll really be asking for trouble." Chen Ping's words seemed to have a magical effect, changing Ning Rongrong's eyes from initial fear, anger, and embarrassment to a mixture of resentment and fear towards Chen Ping.

"Your Majesty, Nine-Colored Goddess, you don't want the contents of my image-recording pearl to be spread throughout the entire God Realm, do you?"

Chen Ping put away the mirage shell that had made such a great contribution and slowly said, "Perhaps you have the confidence to fight to the death, thinking that as long as you get through this period and clear the adventure, you can just kill me immediately."

"Even if this photo is spread everywhere, it doesn't matter. After all, your martial soul evolved into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda back then, and during the Sea God's Trial, you kissed Tang San with Zhu Zhuqing. It doesn't matter, right?"

Chen Ping's words just now almost instantly instilled a deep-seated fear in Ning Rongrong, because Chen Ping not only guessed her thoughts, but also knew her life story very well!

"What do you want, you monster?"

Two lines of tears, shed out of fear, streamed down Ning Rongrong's delicate face as she spoke indistinctly.

"What I want to do, and you still have the nerve to ask me?"

Chen Ping showed no mercy whatsoever to Ning Rongrong's beautiful appearance: "You almost killed me just now, and now you're asking me what I want to do?"

"Since you've asked so sincerely, I'll mercifully add another reason for you: I'm here to collect a debt for the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School."

"After all, for the past ten thousand years in Douluo Continent, your sect has been using the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul under the name of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School for ten thousand years. This is all thanks to you."

Chen Ping jokingly gave Ning Rongrong a completely insincere reason, and waited a while before continuing to speak.

"Your Majesty, I'll consider it a favor to you. I'll temporarily suspend Ning Rongrong's adventure. If this crazy woman attacks me, I'll have to resume the adventure."

Chen Ping raised his head and shouted, and after a long while, Cupid's voice came through.

"Fine. This is the last time I'll grant your unreasonable request."

Only after hearing this sound did Ning Rongrong carefully retract her tongue, and then, like a frightened little mouse, she darted to a corner of the platform, her eyes filled with intense hatred for Chen Ping.

However, although Chen Ping only had a cultivation level of level 60 at this time, he was not worried at all that Ning Rongrong would dare to attack him.

After all, at this moment, in addition to the intense hatred in the other party's eyes, there was also a fear brought about by the various abilities that Chen Ping had displayed, which completely overwhelmed the hatred!

This nine-colored goddess, who had only killed the Fierce God Team once in her life, was completely powerless against Chen Ping, a pervert whose actions were utterly unrestrained!

(End of this chapter)