Douluo Continent: All I Do Is Destroy Rings is Skill.

"Fengmei, you can't be so rude!"

Ning Tian quickly covered Wu Feng's mouth, then apologized to Ning Wuque, who was lying on the ground.

"Excuse me, your name is Ning Wuque, right?"

"..."

Ning Wuque did not reply, but slowly sat up and adjusted his breathing and state of mind.

About three minutes later, he turned around and looked at the girl who was waiting quietly to the side, and the little devil next to her who looked very unhappy.

He nodded and said slowly:

"Yes, of course I'm very tired."

With fifteen minutes of rest time remaining, Ning Wuque didn't mind making a good impression on Miss Ning Tian, ​​after all, he was now a direct descendant of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"Then why are you working so hard? If you want to become stronger, wouldn't it be better to cultivate your soul power?"

Ning Tian asked a question tinged with doubt.

She had observed Ning Wuque long ago. Although he was already the young sect leader, her preschool education was also assigned to this academy, which was something she had to go through—social interaction.

However, the time when she truly became interested in Ning Wuque was a week ago. That day, she happened to be tired from cultivating and didn't want to stay in the classroom, so she dragged Wu Feng out for a stroll.

At that time, Ning Wuque was running laps on the playground.

At first, Ning Tian didn't pay too much attention. But when she was about to return to the classroom to wait for lunch after playing with Wu Feng in the academy for an hour, she was surprised to find that Ning Wuque was still running laps!

Did this guy run for at least two hours? Isn't his stamina a bit too exaggerated?

Although Ning Wuque was on the verge of collapsing at any moment when she passed by again, she still thought Ning Wuque was amazing.

This boy, who had been praised by his father when his martial spirit awakened, was truly unwilling to accept it!

But... what's the use of that?

In the world of Soul Masters, the competition is always about Soul Power. No matter how good your basic attributes are, if you can't break through in Soul Power, you'll only ever be around a four-ring Soul Master.

But with Ning Wuque's level three innate soul power, it would be no problem for him to cultivate to the fifth or even sixth ring in this lifetime. There is absolutely no need to abandon the essential for the trivial!

Ning Tian didn't foolishly teach Ning Wuque a lesson; instead, he chose to observe this guy who had always been called a "strange child."

One day, two days, three days.

The more Ning Tian observed Ning Wuque, the more incredible it seemed!

Take Ning Wuque's push-ups as an example. Ning Tian could only do a dozen or so before he couldn't continue, completely lacking the willpower to keep going.

Even with a beast spirit, Wu Feng's limit in the spirit possession state is only around 150.

But what about Ning Wuque?

He can do over four hundred! And he doesn't even stop to rest!

That wasn't enough. According to Ning Tian's observation, Ning Wuque had to do at least three standard exercise limits every day, followed by some strange movements that she didn't understand. During the eight hours of school, apart from meals, he spent at least seven and a half hours training!

Even after school, he could still be seen training in the elders' courtyard within the sect.

Ning Tian was extremely puzzled. Wouldn't doing this really be tiring, boring, exhausting, or even painful?

So, she showed up today after Ning Wuque finished his training, intending to have a chat with this "strange kid".

"Cultivation?"

A look of dejection flashed in Ning Wuque's eyes. If one could truly cultivate in peace, who would want to end up like this?

After adjusting his facial expression, he slowly said:

"Young Sect Master, you should understand why innate soul power is so important, right? The amount of innate soul power a person has directly relates to the total amount of soul power they can absorb and refine in a day."

I'm just a Soul Master with innate Soul Power of Level 3 and an average Martial Soul. If I want a better life, I have no choice but to make efforts in many areas!

That was indeed part of the reason, but more importantly, it was for his cultivation needs.

In Douluo Continent, innate soul power affects the total amount of soul power a soul master can absorb in a day. Once this amount is exceeded, any extra cultivation will only become more and more ineffective, and achieving half the result with twice the effort is the bare minimum.

Ning Wuque meant to express:

To have a better life, you must use the time you have aside from necessary training to strengthen yourself as much as possible while others are still having fun!

Beside him, Ning Tian, ​​who was already sitting on the grass, hugged his legs and lowered his head somewhat embarrassedly.

She made another social blunder, precisely hitting Ning Wuque's sore spot. As the future sect leader of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School, she had to change. She then replied somewhat apologetically:

"sorry……"

"You don't need to apologize to me. It's okay. So many people say I'm a weirdo, but I don't care. I just need to do what I believe in!"

"That's right, Sister Ning, you didn't need to apologize at all."

"Wind Girl!"

Ning Tian wanted to teach Wu Feng a lesson for her constant rudeness, but when he saw her eyes filled with his own thoughts, he suddenly softened and in the end just glared at her and told her to shut up.

Ning Wuque, standing nearby, wasn't angry. That's how kids are; he's an adult and has to be more magnanimous. As long as it's not something out of line, Wu Feng's behavior has nothing to do with him.

She will pay the price for her personality and learn her lesson in the future; everyone grows up this way.

"Young Sect Master, if there's nothing else, I'll continue training. Life is but a hundred years, and the golden period for cultivation is a mere thirty years. I must seize every opportunity and moment that can make me stronger!"

"Okay, then...see you next time."

As he stood up, Ning Tian was once again deeply moved by Ning Wuque's spirit and words.

Life is short, barely a hundred years...

"Feng Mei, I'm going back to practice my Distraction Control Technique. Will you practice with me?"

After walking a little further away, Ning Tian pulled Wu Feng beside him and said.

Ning Wuque's words make sense. The golden period for cultivation is only a few decades. The faster she cultivates her Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda to level 79, the more time she will have to find a way to break through!

Even if one makes no progress in their entire life, at least they can learn more and stronger soul tools to arm themselves, or cultivate the next generation for the sect!

Although he was only six years old, Ning Tian had already figured out his place.

She is the future master of this vast sect!

"what?"

Beside her, Wu Feng wore a dejected expression. She felt that cultivating soul power was already boring enough, but...

"Okay, Sister Ning, I'll do as you say."

But Wu Feng still nodded and reluctantly agreed. She really wanted to get close to Ning Tian and couldn't bear to refuse any of her requests.

Cultivation is fine, it's no big deal.

distance.

After the two left, Ning Wuque assumed a stance, resembling a crouching tiger, calming his mind and focusing on channeling the soul power within his body.