Lu Mingfei starts from Douluo

There are all sorts of martial spirits, and everyone here is one of the most outstanding individuals on the continent, with the most knowledge and strength. Martial spirits that resemble body organs are not unheard of.

After Xue Xing learned that the Crown Prince had taken in a new student with innate full soul power, she visited Dugu Bo to inquire about the potential of such martial souls. Dugu Bo's answer was that there was no future for them.

This kind of organ-based martial soul, which requires the soul master to train himself, is worlds apart from high-level beast martial souls. How can a person's body organs, no matter how strong, compare to a true dragon?

Even if the difference isn't obvious in the early stages, once you possess the true form of your Martial Soul in the later stages, this kind of organ-based Martial Soul will definitely be a joke in the eyes of Soul Masters of the same level.

Xue Xing only started this topic because of Dugu Bo's theory.

The difference between those who receive official titles and those who receive them is vast.

Finding a person with no future and full innate soul power by the roadside in Xueqinghe is not a reason for him to take advantage of the situation to win them over and interfere in the affairs of the Royal Academy.

"What kind of crappy eye-type martial soul is that? So what if he defeated a spoiled noble brat in one move? Today, in front of Poison Douluo and Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, he'll be stripped of his fig leaf!" Xue Xing sneered inwardly. "His purpose today is to strike at Xue Qinghe and those three arrogant and senior committee members who don't know their place."

As for potentially offending a future Title Douluo, he didn't care at all. If he couldn't suppress Xue Qinghe, there was no point in talking about the future.

Xue Xing stood proudly, but the moment the light shone before his eyes, the air he was breathing seemed to thicken instantly. He couldn't help but lean back, slumped into the chair, and almost fell backward.

Even Emperor Xueye couldn't help but gasp. He was, after all, a Soul King, but a sudden surge of panic had momentarily distracted him.

Poison Douluo's body trembled slightly, Dugu Yan stood frozen in place, and Yu Tianheng could no longer remain calm, his eyes wide open.

This is not just mental suppression, but also martial soul suppression. Even if it is very weak, there is still a martial soul in this world that can make the True Dragon Martial Soul Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus feel oppressed!

"This." Ning Rongrong was also stunned for a moment. After a brief moment of panic, she suddenly felt that Lu Mingfei, who was originally covered in dust, had a certain indescribable majesty about him, which made her dare not look directly at that dazzling light.

The three education committee members, Sword Douluo, and Ning Fengzhi were able to remain calm. They had already witnessed the shock brought by Lu Mingfei's Golden Eyes, but the pressure still made them momentarily stunned.

Lu Mingfei felt Xue Qinghe pat his shoulder and immediately turned off his Golden Eyes.

He didn't know what the people around him were thinking. He had only activated the minimum level of his Golden Eyes and deliberately restrained his aura, thinking that no one would notice anything.

"Father, this is Brother Lu's Eye Martial Soul, which is born with a spiritual pressure," Xue Qinghe explained to Emperor Xue Ye.

"Mental pressure? No wonder." Xue Ye was, after all, an emperor. He could overcome his momentary lapse in concentration immediately. Judging from his experience, the quality of this eye-shaped martial soul should be quite good.

Xue Xing also came to her senses and quickly looked at Poison Douluo, but Poison Douluo just shook his head. Obviously, the current situation was beyond their expectations, and the words of belittling that they originally intended to say were no longer appropriate.

"Sect Master Ning is learned and knowledgeable. What do you think of Lu's Eye Martial Soul?" Emperor Xueye chuckled and looked at Ning Fengzhi. Ning Fengzhi hadn't said a word since then, which meant he already knew about it.

Ning Fengzhi took a sip of tea, considered his words for a moment, and said, "In terms of martial spirit quality alone, it may not be inferior to the martial spirits of the three upper sects."

"Still drinking tea! Drink your sister! Don't you know what it means to have some manners? If you can't speak properly, then don't speak at all! Can you take responsibility for this?!" Lu Mingfei screamed inwardly.

As expected, you hypocritical scholars have the filthiest hearts!

"Oh?" Emperor Xueye was slightly surprised. He did not expect Ning Fengzhi to give such a high evaluation.

"As Your Majesty noticed just now, this mental pressure comes from Lu's Eye Martial Soul. It should be similar to the innate dragon might of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Martial Soul, and it can even ignore the difference in level," Ning Fengzhi explained.

Emperor Xueye glanced again at the position of Poison Douluo with the Beast Martial Soul. Poison Douluo, who was always short-tempered, did not raise any objections, indicating that he shared the same opinion as Ning Fengzhi.

The thought that his son had casually picked up a genius with innate full soul power of the third-class soul quality on the road made him feel a little excited.

The last person with full innate soul power among the three sects was Tang Hao, the Haotian Douluo who killed the Pope of the Spirit Hall. If the Heaven Dou royal family had such a protector, wouldn't they be able to overwhelm the Star Luo in the future?

"Wow!"

Lu Mingfei didn't care what beautiful dreams Emperor Xueye had; all he knew was that Ning Fengzhi's words had publicly exposed his true colors.

His golden eyes have faded to such a low level, yet Ning Fengzhi still praises him so highly. Is he afraid that his future life won't be exciting enough?

"The three education committee members, you have all heard what Sect Master Ning said. In that case, you should pay more attention to cultivating Lu. Lu, if you have any other needs while cultivating, you can ask Qinghe or the three education committee members for help." Emperor Xueye nodded in satisfaction.

Although he was indeed using Xue Xing to suppress Xue Qinghe, it was only a form of training. If Xue Qinghe could establish a deep friendship with such a genius, it would be far more important to the Heaven Dou Royal Family than for him to become a disciple of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"I obey your decree."

"Your subject obeys the decree."

Xuexing's face was so dark it was hard to describe, and Xue Beng almost lost control of his facial expressions.

Everyone can see that Emperor Xueye attaches great importance to Lu Mingfei, which gives Xue Qinghe an even greater advantage!

Lu Mingfei didn't know how he got back to his seat; he was still dazed from being bombarded with one bomb after another today.

He certainly enjoys showing off his skills and dazzling others, but being criticized to his face is really too low and lacks any skill.

Ning Fengzhi praised him to the skies with just empty words, which made the game experience completely unpleasant.

"Brother Lu, I'll be waiting for you to protect me from now on." Xue Qinghe, unusually calm and playful, chuckled and patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder. He then ordered a palace maid to serve him another table of dishes before leaving satisfied.

"Damn! This is really weird today!" Lu Mingfei secretly gave Xue Qinghe the middle finger to show his contempt, then grabbed a chicken leg and started to bite into it. Since things had come to this, he could only turn his grief and anger into food.

Xue Xing and Ning Fengzhi, right? Luckily, he remembered this!