Douluo Continent: A Thousand Miles of Cultivation

"Sister Hongchen! Are you done yet?!"

Huan Hongchen rolled her eyes. Qian Shui always rubbed her hands together whenever she came to see him; it was never anything good. Recently, Tang San, who played with hammers, dropped out of school, leaving her without a useful fitter, and she was already in a bad mood.

In short, Huan Hongchen replied perfunctorily, "Soon, soon..."

Feng Jingyi, who had become her little follower, asked, "Xiao Shui, what is this used for?"

"Hey~ it's just for getting around~"

That's right, someone was too lazy to walk anymore. Walking around Tiandou City on foot would attract attention, so they simply commissioned Huan Hongchen to develop a small electric scooter for transportation. Although it lacked electricity, they had plenty of soul power, so it wasn't a big problem.

Qian Shui made it sound simple, but in practice it was fraught with difficulties. Hearing such an easy phrase as "just a means of transportation," Huan Hongchen became displeased. "It's not that easy. Just the requirement to adjust the speed of soul power output alone, with the current soul guidance technology, is already quite demanding..."

"Alright, alright, Sister Hongchen, shall I ask Xiaoxue to allocate another batch of rare metals for you?"

"also!"

Chapter 250 War God Feng, Guerrilla Warfare, One-on-One Battle with Feng Xiaotian, The Netherworld Spirit Cat Shows Its Power for the First Time [6000 words]

The match between Huangdou Team 2 and Thunder Academy was highly anticipated. The VIP seats were almost full, except for the absence of Xue Qinghe. The fact that seven students from Canghui Academy had died the day before seemed to have been completely ignored.

However, Qian Shui, who came to cover for Xiao Wu this time, was asleep. The fight was deafening, but in reality, the average level of the opponents was overwhelming.

When Dai Mubai stepped off the Soul Arena, he was still a little incredulous. He could actually defeat the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex.

As he walked off the Soul Arena in disbelief and headed towards the exit, he encountered Feng Xiaotian again.

"I never expected you guys to be such monsters as the Spirit Hall, winning against Thunder Academy so easily. I wonder what it would be like if that other one joined in too."

Even their steps stopped, and the group remained expressionless. Ning Rongrong's clear voice echoed in the relatively quiet passage as she passed Feng Xiaotian: "It's hard to say. Maybe the next draw will be your Shenfeng Academy. That woman Ning Huahua might also suddenly decide to fight."

The noisy Soul Arena behind her seemed to exist as if it didn't exist, far away from this seemingly calm and serene girl.

You have to understand, not to mention Ning Rongrong's age, even Feng Xiaotian himself is unruly, otherwise he wouldn't have provoked her before.

This calm and composed attitude in the face of adversity was very evident in this young girl.

What Feng Xiaotian found even more unacceptable was that the entire Royal Fighting Team 2 treated him like an enemy.

"Hey! What exactly do you mean by this?!"

As Feng Xiaotian loudly questioned the departing group, Ning Huahua appeared with Feng Jingyi, riding a soul-powered two-wheeled vehicle that Huan Hongchen had created overnight.

The two were wearing hoodies, one red and one white, and matching hot pants, stockings, and ankle boots, just in different colors. Ning Huahua had a large "Hua" character written on her front, while Feng Jingyi, whose hoodie was not so tightly attached, had a large "Jing" character faintly visible on her front.

If Ning Rongrong saw this, she would complain that Ning Huahua's silliness was contagious, with two ferocious beasts in front and Feng Jingyi behind.

Both women wore sunglasses and metal helmets that matched their own style and color. They slowed down as they passed Feng Xiaotian, keeping pace with him.

"They once encountered a group of Gale Wolves raised by evil spirit masters who slaughtered a village and town, and they personally participated in the encirclement and suppression. As everyone knows, the mating of Gale Wolves and human women will produce wolf bandits. Your martial soul is a mutation of the Gale Wolves, so isn't it normal for them to think of you as that kind of person?"

"Too...Crown Princess!"

Although their appearance wasn't entirely unexpected, their style was clearly out of place in the Douluo Continent.

"This is what you are doing?"

"Hey, transportation? Soul tools, please. Looks like we won the lottery, this is really lucky for you guys. After graduating from Shenfeng, you can come to the Heaven Dou Royal Academy for further studies, guaranteed to be awesome!"

After saying that, Ning Huahua patted Feng Xiaotian on the shoulder, drove off in her car, leaving Feng Xiaotian standing there with his eyes wide open, motionless for a long time.

"Feng Xiaotian! You've been bewitched!" Huo Wushuang, who followed closely behind, also saw Feng Xiaotian. As a woman, Huo Wu naturally thought in that direction.

"Fire Dance! Peerless! Don't you think that soul tool is cool? Especially the red outer shell with its side wing design! It's to reduce wind force when accelerating, right?"

When Huo Wu asked, Feng Xiaotian immediately became animated, his eyes never leaving Ning Huahua's mobility device.

"You're hopeless. Forget about the competition. Go to the Heaven Dou Royal Academy and join that Soul Guidance Department."

Originally, Feng Xiaotian's attention was focused on Ning Huahua's transportation soul tool, and he didn't pay much attention to Ning Huahua's words. It was only when Huo Wu brought it up that he became aware of it: "Speaking of which, people like us will be graduating after the Elite Tournament. Haven't you considered going to the Heaven Dou Royal Academy for further studies?"

Huo Wushuang chimed in, "Brother Feng, how could we not go? Who would miss the chance to train those freaks? You know the Royal Fighting Team 2, I'm afraid no one except Shui Bing'er from Tianshui can beat them. Just going to take a look would be good for us."

As they walked out, Feng Xiaotian said, "What's that called again? Cultivation..."

"The Joint Research Institute for Martial Soul and Cultivation, or simply the Soul Alliance Institute by outsiders," Huo Wushuang added.

It's obvious who came up with this name; the person in question thinks it's really cool.

Then Huo Wushuang sighed, "In short, excluding the Royal Fighting Team 2, the members of the top ten teams in the preliminary rounds automatically qualify for further training."

We initially thought it was nothing special, just a royal family tactic to win people's hearts.

But you've seen the record of the Royal Fighting Team 2. Without a Soul Emperor-level support-type Soul Master participating, and without going all out, they still managed a perfect record. That's truly terrifying.

Speaking of the Royal Fighting Team One, Feng Xiaotian's face was also solemn: "Indeed, Yu Tianheng of the Royal Fighting Team One is said to have already become a Soul Emperor. They are probably even stronger than the second team."

"Brother Feng, don't you know? Rumor has it that the Crown Princess and that 'little singer' are disciples of someone? If it's His Majesty, I think anything is possible!"

"I'm definitely going, even if it's just to see His Majesty!"

"That's true! And it's said that when the Emperor's Second Team fought against the Elephant Armor Sect, not only the 'Wind Witch' but also the 'Singer' appeared!"

At this moment, Huo Wu suddenly interjected: "Don't you find it strange? His Highness the Immortal is from the Spirit Hall, and one of his disciples married the Crown Prince of the Empire, while another joined the Heaven Dou Royal Academy. Isn't that strange? When did the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the Spirit Hall become so close?"

Does he have some kind of conflict with his Pope teacher? Is he trying to establish his own power base? Wouldn't that be tantamount to splitting the Spirit Hall?

Upon hearing this, Huo Wushuang immediately tensed up: "Xiao Wu, be careful what you say!"

"What's there to be afraid of? Who knows what we're talking about?"

Feng Xiaotian: "That's right, Huo Wu is right!"

Fire Dance: "You should win tomorrow's match first!"

Feng Xiaotian: "Guaranteed win! Guaranteed win!"

Qian Shui rolled his eyes, having not run far. Luckily, he wasn't petty, otherwise he definitely wouldn't have gotten such a good fruit.

……

The next day, Feng Xiaotian, who was standing in front of the Soul Fighting Arena, was dumbfounded because he saw Ning Huahua standing in the Royal Fighting Team 2.

Feng Xiaotian: You said you wouldn't participate?!

Qianshui: That's exactly what I meant!

The little witch Ning Rongrong, standing to the side, was smiling like a fox, clearly indicating that this matter was not simple.

Feng Jingyi was laughing so hard her stomach hurt in the stands, while Ning Rongrong stood there waving at Ning Huahua in the stands.

Qian Shui expressed regret, deep regret. How could he not have noticed that his little apprentice had already walked out of the arena, while he himself had walked into it? He had thought that Ning Rongrong had something urgent to tell him.

Ning Rongrong put her hands on her hips and smiled quite contentedly, "Now that you're here, you should get some work done!"

This made Qian Shui wonder if she had caught his bad temper, causing this innocent girl to also cheat people.

"Canghui Academy is one thing, but Feng Xiaotian can't really die. You don't want Shui Shui to kill anyone else, do you?!"

Qian Shui shrugged, indicating her agreement, but said helplessly, "Uh... what you said makes a lot of sense, but why do you think Shui Shui would definitely chop him up?"

Qian Shui had already explained the day before that he wouldn't kill his little apprentice if he nodded to him; he wasn't stupid.

"No problem, there's absolutely no risk in not using the water!"

"I think you're just trying to scam me!"

"It would be nice if you knew!"

"You...me!"

In short, Qian Shui can't really beat Ning Rongrong up, but there's always a sense of retribution, since he's persecuted Ning Rongrong quite a few times, even though Ning Rongrong doesn't know it.

"Forget it! You over there! You're the one called Feng Xiaotian!"

Since she was already there, Qian Shui was determined to finish the battle quickly and go home to sleep.

"Hehe, Crown Princess, didn't we just..."

Ning Huahua waved her hand, interrupting Feng Xiaotian, and pointed at the referee, "I don't know you! Referee, announce the start!"

As a royal employee, the referee naturally followed Ning Huahua's instructions instinctively, "Okay, both sides, activate your martial spirits!"

"I'll fully support Zhuqing, she'll be the main attacker! Everyone else, follow Rongrong's orders!"

The crowd responded, "Yes!"

The formation of the Royal Fighting Team 2 suddenly changed, and Zhu Zhuqing flashed to Ning Huahua, who was directly in front of the entire team.

This was an extremely absurd choice in the eyes of traditional Soul Masters, but Ning Rongrong immediately understood Ning Huahua's meaning. She knew perfectly well that Ning Huahua wanted to use Zhu Zhuqing's speed advantage to quickly solve the problem.

More importantly, Zhu Zhuqing currently has almost no room to perform due to Qian Shuishui's outstanding performance, and none of his opponents know his true strength.

The dazzling yellow and purple spirit rings shone brightly on the Soul Arena, and everyone was used to it.

Until Ning Huahua's Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda was summoned, seven spirit rings—yellow, purple, black, and black—lit up.

That's right, someone isn't going to pretend anymore, but still has to keep half of it a secret, so they've decided to give these kids a high-level shock, so it won't be bad for their hearts during the finals.

When the seventh black spirit ring appeared, Ning Fengzhi's expression in the VIP seats was extremely interesting, and a group of big shots all looked at him.

Firstly, he felt that his status as the world's number one support-type Soul Master was in jeopardy, and secondly, he was shocked by Ning Huahua's astonishing cultivation speed.

However, he heard that Ning Huahua was very lazy and had gone through pregnancy and childbirth in the past two years, which seemed impossible.

"Your Majesty, so Hua Hua went missing those few days to obtain a spirit ring..."

Faced with the questioning looks from everyone, Ning Fengzhi could only laugh it off and give a rough explanation.

Xueye and the others looked puzzled and replied:

"So that's how it is!" "Congratulations, Sect Leader Ning!" "Congratulations!"

In reality, most people would guess that Qian Shui, that freak, was giving his disciple special training again, and it was very likely that it was some kind of high-age soul bone, otherwise how could his soul power increase so rapidly?

After waiting for several dozen seconds, he was completely embarrassed. Qian Shui felt that his arms were getting tired from holding the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King pose, so he shouted at the referee, "Stop watching, just announce the start!"

"...The match begins!"

"Seventh Soul Skill, Seven Treasures True Body!"

The moment the match began, Feng Xiaotian immediately heard the incantation of the seventh soul skill. Before he could even react, he exclaimed, "Wow! This Crown Princess is really something!"

The Seven Treasures True Form stretched across the entire arena, hovering above the Soul Fighting Platform, its seven rays even temporarily obscuring the sun.

"This DJ looks a bit like a disco, Nine, pshaw! Seven Treasures have come out with Glazed Treasures! First is Strength! Second is Speed! Third is Soul! Fourth is Defense! Fifth is Attack! Sixth is Spirit! Zhu Qing, you've been buffed! Hurry up and go!"