"Since that's what you think, then let's do it your way." Qian Daoliu forced a smile off his face.

Although his innate full soul power was no different from that of a roadside creature in the eyes of the Angel Clan, after all, he had innate soul power of level nineteen back then, he couldn't resist the abnormal martial soul ability of his disciple!

He was prepared to inadvertently take his apprentice to visit some of the temples of worshippers, and then inadvertently show off his apprentice.

Beautiful!

I feel great even when I dye my ink white.

Emotional value, oh emotional value, Qian Daoliu is really generous. As expected of one of the only three Limit Douluo in the world, his emotional value has been rising rapidly in these 10 minutes, breaking the 15 mark.

Chapter 8 Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Li Bai!

Some are happy, some are sad.

Qian Daoliu was overjoyed, but Bibi Dong, inside the Papal Palace, was in a much less pleasant mood.

……

"You mean a genius with innate full soul power and innate level 8 soul power... was kidnapped by the Second Elder!" Inside the Papal Palace, Bibi Dong sat high on the throne, wearing a black robe with gold patterns, a nine-curved purple-gold crown, and holding a scepter about two meters long inlaid with countless gems.

“Yes, Your Holiness, I originally intended to dissuade you, but…” The cardinal tried to explain, but was stopped by Bibi Dong’s nasal tone.

"I understand, you may leave."

The cardinal secretly breathed a sigh of relief, bowed respectfully, and then carefully left the Papal Palace.

Inside the Papal Palace, only Bibi Dong remained. Her expression, which had been calm at first, gradually turned into an extremely cold and sinister look.

"Qianjia...! Since you've chosen to be Qianjia's dog, then be prepared."

Bibi Dong murmured softly, "As long as those two boys dare to go to the Spirit Hall Academy, Nana and the others have hundreds of ways to deal with them."

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Bai Ranmo is not planning to go to the Spirit Hall Academy for the time being; he still needs to absorb his first spirit ring.

Of course, he didn't need to go out hunting for his first spirit ring. After Qian Daoliu conducted a general assessment of his physical functions, he arranged for someone to go to the Soul Hunting Forest to capture spirit beasts with gravity spirit skills. The ideal age was around 500 years, which was the limit of spirit rings that Bai Ranmo could absorb, based on his assessment.

Meanwhile, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School...

Sword Douluo Chen Xin walked with a breezy air, his back straight as a sword, and strode into the council hall.

Behind him followed a six-year-old boy dressed in a white outfit, with his short brown hair slightly swaying. The boy had a blade of grass in his mouth and a lazy posture.

"Old Swordsman, why are you so slow?" In the council hall, a tall man in black armor with a bald head spoke, his voice filled with dissatisfaction.

This person is none other than Gu Rong, one of the two guardian Douluo of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"Hmph, old bones, it's not that I intentionally wanted to be late. It's just that my disciple is such a worry. Sigh, I taught him the Seven Kill Sword Technique once before he learned it, and three times before he truly mastered it. Sigh..."

Sword Douluo then turned to his disciple behind him, speaking in a stern teacher's tone: "Although Taibai, you have innate full soul power and your swordsmanship talent surpasses mine, and you even unexpectedly obtained an external soul bone after absorbing your first soul ring, you still cannot be arrogant and complacent!"

Li Bai's lips twitched, but he still looked like he was being taught a lesson, and slightly cupped his hands: "Disciple understands."

With just four words, Bone Douluo was already somewhat on the verge of losing his composure.

[Sensing a strong emotional fluctuation in the ancient banyan tree, emotional value +200]

Sigh, as expected, the old man is getting old; he gets angry after just a few words.

Bone Douluo was truly on the verge of losing his guard. He had fought this old swordsman for most of his life, and the two had won and lost against each other, and their mutual mockery was commonplace.

As a result, this guy... this old man, took in a disciple with great talent, and every day he would "accidentally" end up near his own yard, and then "accidentally" loudly tell him how disappointing his disciple was, how he only knew how to create his own sword techniques all day long, and that he didn't learn swordsmanship properly from him anymore.

Because anyone who turns 6 years old can awaken their martial spirit, each sect and force has its own awakening date, and Li Bai's awakening time is faster than Bai Ranmo's.

During the awakening ceremony, Li Bai awakened a martial spirit called "Azure Lotus Sword," and it was also born with full soul power. After testing Li Bai's character, Chen Xin accepted him as a disciple.

When absorbing his first spirit ring, this kid unexpectedly obtained an external spirit bone in his palm. Moreover, this kid has extremely high talent in swordsmanship. Not only can he master the Seven Kill Sword Technique, but he has also begun to create his own Azure Lotus Sword Technique.

Thinking of this, Bone Douluo gritted his teeth in anger and glared angrily at the boy of about ten years old standing behind him.

You're both disciples of Title Douluo, so why are you inferior to Li Bai?

Bone Douluo's disciple, Long Wushuang, had a long face. "Master, you weren't like this when you first took me on as a disciple!"

"Hehe, Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, you two, don't always act like children." On the main seat of the hall, a middle-aged man with a handsome face, refined appearance, and wearing a white robe, who looked to be around 40 years old, smiled gently. "What we need to discuss next is the future development of Rongrong, Taibai, and Wushuang, as well as His Majesty Leiting's visit to my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School next month."

This person is none other than Ning Fengzhi, the sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

A pretty little girl sitting next to Ning Fengzhi chuckled, jumped off the chair, and pounced on Sword Douluo.

"Grandpa Sword~"

"Oh, my dear Rongrong!" Sword Douluo smiled and hugged Ning Rongrong in his arms. Although he didn't know how to raise children, it didn't stop him from being a good grandfather.

"Brother Taibai!" Ning Rongrong gave Li Bai a sweet and charming smile and waved her hand. "Brother Taibai, could you write another poem for me?"

Upon hearing this, Li Bai became somewhat interested and chuckled softly, "Her eyebrows and eyes are as bright as the moon, and her smile is enough to captivate a city in spring."

Ning Rongrong was a little embarrassed by the praise: "Wow, what a beautiful poem~ Brother Taibai just knows how to make me happy, I'm not that pretty!"

"Who said that? Your brother Taibai is just telling the truth. Our Rongrong is the cutest!" Sword Douluo laughed and put Ning Rongrong down from his arms.

Ning Fengzhi and Sword Bone Douluo looked at Ning Rongrong and Li Bai, who were close friends, with different expressions.

Ning Fengzhi felt helpless about his daughter's willingness to let the pigs root for her.

Sword Douluo wore an expectant expression; what a wonderful match it would be for Rongrong to marry his disciple!

Bone Douluo's style is a bit different. He seems to be surrounded by black energy. Although he likes Li Bai quite a bit, every time he sees Sword Douluo, he thinks of his disciple being completely overshadowed by Sword Douluo's disciple. You can imagine how he feels.

He now sees Li Bai as someone who is completely irritating and displeasing to the eye.

"How can this kid be worthy of Rongrong?" Bone Douluo muttered to himself.

After playing around with Ning Rongrong for a while, Li Bai and Ning Rongrong stood quietly behind their elders, listening to their arrangements for them.

"Qinghe discussed with me before about letting Rongrong and the others enroll in the Heaven Dou Royal Academy. What do you think, Uncle Jian and Uncle Gu?" Ning Fengzhi looked at the two Guardian Douluos.

"There's no need for them to stay at the Heaven Dou Royal Academy. Feng Zhi, you don't need to give His Highness the Crown Prince so much face. Our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is more than capable of educating those three." Sword Douluo's reply was clear.

Bone Douluo kept shaking his head.

Long Wushuang's talent was never as good as Li Bai's. If I don't personally teach him, won't the gap just keep widening?

Chapter 9 Gangzi: Why does my neck feel so cold?

“That’s what I think too.” Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly. “The teaching style of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy is really not very good. So let’s discuss the matter of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan’s visit.”

"The visit is a pretense; the real purpose is to test you!" Sword Douluo closed his eyes, having already seen through everything.

"I heard that old dragon Yu Yuanzhen has broken through to level 95. I'm afraid he has some other ideas." Bone Douluo chuckled, clenching his fist. "Perfect timing! If he's just testing me, that's fine. But if he dares to make a move... I'll show him who the real dragon is!"

"Old bones, don't go up there and embarrass yourself with your old bones." Sword Douluo slowly opened his eyes, his sword aura surging. "I have recently gained some insights into my cultivation, and I am about to break through my bottleneck. If there is a worthy opponent, I may be able to break through to level 96 in the battle."

"Old Swordsman, what do you mean? Go out and practice!" Bone Douluo patted his black armor menacingly.

Sword Douluo waved his hand, and a large, ancient sword, six feet long and half a foot wide, appeared in his grasp, its blade trembling: "Come on, do you think I'm afraid of you old bones? I'm just afraid I might accidentally shatter your bones in a moment!"

The two argued and left the council hall in a huff.

Before long, the people of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School saw an ancient dragon hanging in the air in the back mountain, which no one went there, roaring repeatedly.

A giant sword floats in the air, its blade flashing.

Sword shadows and bone dragons intertwined.

Everyone in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was used to this; the two sect-protecting Douluos were like this, and they were already used to it.

"Grandpa Sword and Grandpa Bone are at it again~" Ning Rongrong put her hands on her hips, looking helpless. "Brother Taibai, let's not sit here anymore, let's go play together, okay?"

"Sorry, Rongrong, maybe next time! I still need to practice my sword!" For some unknown reason, Li Bai chuckled and tapped Ning Rongrong's forehead with his middle and index fingers.

"Ouch!" Ning Rongrong rubbed her forehead and said angrily, "Seriously, practicing swordsmanship, Brother Taibai, you're too obsessed!"

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Meanwhile, at the entrance of Holy Soul Village, Old Jack had already led Tang San and Hei Ranbai on their journey to Notting Junior Soul Master Academy.

Although there was only one work-study student position available in the village, Old Jack had been the village chief for many years, and after negotiating with the neighboring village, he managed to exchange the position for a work-study student position from them.

Even with black hair dyed white, the events of that day—the day of the Martial Soul Awakening—still linger in her mind.

The blue crystal ball emitted a dazzling light.

"My God! It's actually innate full soul power, but it's a pity that Blue Silver Grass is a useless martial soul."

Su Yuntao, the deacon in charge of the awakening ceremony in Holy Soul Village, looked regretful and gently shook his head at Tang San.

Tang San asked many questions out of curiosity, and Su Yuntao kindly explained all of them, considering that Tang San was a child with innate full soul power.

Finally, only Hei Ranbai remained who had not yet awakened his martial soul.

"Come on, kid." Su Yuntao's tone became much more relaxed as he saw that his work was about to be completed.

Bai Ranmo had already experienced martial soul awakening twice, once at the Spirit Hall and once at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, so he easily followed Su Yuntao's guidance and awakened his martial soul.

Beneath the black-stained white feet, a thick, shadow-like pool of ink spread out.

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