Douluo Continent: I, the world's greatest immortal master, have taken Ning Rongrong as my disci

Chapter 72 Chen Xin Visits to Ask About the Sword
Wow~ these are our school uniforms and team uniforms?

"So beautiful! It's even prettier than the clothes we just bought!"

"It fits perfectly. It seems you know my measurements very well, teacher. Are you quite particular about people's bodies, teacher?"

Do elders pay close attention to the growth of younger generations?

"Quickly, let our senior sister Rongrong check how you are feeling!"

"Da me~"

In the courtyard of Peach Garden Villa in Tiandou City, after receiving their school uniforms and team uniforms in their own sizes, the students of the academy tried them on and were very satisfied.

Mysterious Eastern aesthetics, yyds.

"Grandpa Jian, what brings you here!"

But at that very moment, after the people from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School came to deliver the team uniforms, an old man emerged wearing a spotless white robe, with white hair and beard, and long silver hair neatly combed down his back. He had an ancient appearance, but his face was as delicate as a baby's.

The old man's expression was indifferent; he simply stood there quietly, not saying a word, just looking at Su Ran.

But just by standing there, he gave people the feeling that he was the only one who mattered in the world.

It wasn't until Ning Rongrong recognized him that she ran up to the old man and called out to him in surprise.

A slight smile finally appeared on Chen Xin's face:
"Oh, my little darling, you've come back but haven't come to see your grandpa. Grandpa Jian missed you so much."

"Hmph, really?" Ning Rongrong raised her head slightly, looking rather haughty.

"Of course it's true. If the sect leader hadn't forbade me from going to see you, Grandpa Sword would have gone to Soto City to see you a year ago."

Chen Xin said earnestly.

"I think this is just Grandpa Sword's excuse. You didn't even see me beat Grandpa Bone."

"Grandpa Jian would never lie to our little princess. I know about this. Grandpa's little princess is amazing. That old man is too old to be true to her. She'll definitely be better than all of us in the future."

Chen Xin's eyes were full of doting affection for Ning Rongrong, and also some amazement.

He learned about Rongrong's progress from Gu Rong and Ning Fengzhi.

He still finds it hard to believe that Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda has evolved into the Nine Treasure Golden Body Glazed Tile Pagoda, which not only changed the fate of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul owner, but is also said to be able to fight against strong attack type Soul Masters.

"Of course! Grandpa Sword, don't be unconvinced by my prowess! After all, I have the best and most amazing teacher on the entire continent!"

"But why didn't Dad let Grandpa Jian come to find me? Dad has clearly been to our academy several times himself."

Ning Rongrong looked somewhat confused.

"Because this old sword fanatic heard me and your father say that your teacher's swordsmanship is no less than his, he was not convinced and wanted to challenge your teacher to a swordsmanship contest."

A black vortex appeared beside Chen Xin, and Gu Rong's figure was revealed, speaking calmly.

"You old bones, what brings you here again? Weren't you with the sect leader at the royal palace preparing for tomorrow's Soul Master Competition opening ceremony?"

Chen Xin glanced at Gu Rong, somewhat impatiently.

Gu Rong spread his hands: "It's because the sect leader was worried and specially sent me to keep an eye on you so as not to disturb Dean Su's peace and quiet. I didn't expect you to actually come looking for trouble."

After hearing Gu Rong's words, Ning Rongrong understood. Her little face immediately puffed up, a hint of anger appearing on her cheeks, and she stomped her foot.
"Fine, Grandpa Jian, you don't miss me at all! You're just trying to bully my teacher! I'm never talking to you again!!!"

It's one thing for them to not care about me, but they actually tried to fight with the teacher! I really can't stand this!

"That's right, that's right. Your Grandpa Jian is such a scoundrel. He even wanted to hit Teacher Su, who taught our little princess so well. He's really too wicked. Little princess, never talk to your Grandpa Jian again."

Gu Rong laughed uncontrollably. Chen Xin, that guy, still doesn't know that Teacher Su is Rongrong's Achilles' heel. "You deadbeat, do you want a beating? Stop trying to sow discord between us, grandfather and granddaughter."

Chen Xin glared at Gu Rong with annoyance, then quickly comforted Ning Rongrong:

“My little darling, how could Grandpa not care about you? Ever since you secretly slipped out of the sect, Grandpa Jian has been thinking every day about whether our little princess is in danger or suffering outside.”

"As for the teacher who bullied you, that's out of the question. On the entire continent, it's an honor for the person to be able to draw his sword and spar with Grandpa Sword. If it were an ordinary person, Grandpa Sword wouldn't even bother with him."

What Chen Xin said was true. As the number one sword spirit master on the continent, he was far ahead of the competition. There were only a handful of spirit masters who could catch his eye, and even fewer sword-type spirit masters who could make him draw his sword.

"Pah, Grandpa Sword, you're so arrogant. It's an honor for Grandpa Sword to be able to duel with the teacher."

Ning Rongrong pouted. Although she understood some of the meaning of Grandpa Jian's explanation, she was still unhappy.

"Oh... my little princess... you..."

Chen Xin was speechless. Rongrong, that girl, had only been gone for a year or two, how could she be so biased towards outsiders and not give him any face at all?

"Alright, Rongrong, your teacher isn't as fragile as you think."

"Seeing is believing, Bone Douluo, Sword Douluo, I am Rongrong's teacher, Su Ran."

Su Ran's temperament surpasses that of Chen Xin. Both are dressed in white, but Su Ran is imbued with the aura of the mortal world, while Chen Xin exudes a stronger sword aura.

It was precisely Su Ran's otherworldly and refined aura that made Chen Xin look at her with higher regard. Only those who cultivated the sword heart together knew how rare such a refined aura was.

"Yes, thank you for teaching our little princess. I have heard Feng Zhi mention you before. You are Su Ran, the dean of Taoyuan Academy. You are unparalleled in the world and rare in the human realm. You have taught Rongrong very well, and her swordsmanship is exquisite."

Chen Xin looked at him with a mixture of curiosity and admiration:

"You should have heard what that old man Gu Rong just said. I solemnly declare that I am by no means a coward who bullies the weak. However, Feng Zhi and that old man have mentioned many times that your swordsmanship is no less than mine. I do have the intention to learn from you, which is why I came here uninvited."

"If Dean Su is willing, I will only compete with Dean Su in swordsmanship, not in soul power or soul skills. I will only use this wooden sword to spar with you."

The competition is about to begin. If Dean Su is unwilling to spar, I, Chen, will not force him.

Chen Xin cupped his hands slightly and said, "If it were anyone else, I would never have adopted this attitude."

Although the old man and he didn't get along normally, they had been friends for so many years. He knew very well that if the young dean could earn his praise for his swordsmanship, saying that it was no less than his own, then this young dean was definitely not an ordinary person.

Gu Rong was also somewhat surprised. This old sword fanatic, having come all the way to Su Ran's door, actually gave Su Ran the right to refuse.

Haha, Rongrong is probably largely to blame for this.

Ning Rongrong was still holding onto Su Ran's arm. She glared at Grandpa Jian and said to Su Ran in a low voice:
"Teacher, don't pay any attention to Grandpa Sword. He is the guardian Douluo of our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. He has been practicing swordsmanship for at least seventy or eighty years. It's not fair to you at all."

If Chen Xin dares to use force, I'm afraid that little devil Ning Rongrong will immediately lash out at him.

"Rongrong, go ahead."

"Since Sword Douluo has come to ask for my sword, it would be impolite of me to refuse."

Su Ran patted Ning Rongrong's head, and Ning Rongrong enjoyed the feeling of her teacher's big hand rubbing her head, stretching her neck like a kitten.

It would feel even better if the teacher's big hands could rub against the rest of her head.

After taking Ning Rongrong to a safe place, Su Ran waved her white sleeve lightly, and a peach blossom branch appeared.

As Su Ran gently placed the peach branch between her fingers, she said calmly:
"please."

(End of this chapter)