Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Spinning Top, Explosive Warrior

He planned to cultivate in the poisonous miasma every now and then, and spend the rest of his time with his granddaughter, enjoying the joys of family life.

My initial frustration over the stolen herb suddenly vanished.

Soon, Dugu Bo arrived at the outer edge of the Ten-Mile Poisonous Miasma.

"Um……?"

Suddenly, Dugu Bo stopped in his tracks, his eyes widening as he stared intently at a certain direction on the outer edge of the poisonous miasma.

Years of combat experience and the keen senses unique to poison-attribute soul masters allowed him to detect the anomaly immediately.

"Someone's here? This aura... is it a Title Douluo?"

Dugu Bo held his breath, relying on a faint, elusive aura emanating from ahead, and quickly analyzed the situation in his mind.

Although the aura was well concealed, no slight movement could escape Dugu Bo's perception on the edge of this poisonous miasma he had been immersed in day and night.

"what's the situation?"

"Didn't all the major powers already scout this place out? Why are there still Title Douluos coming here?"

Dugu Bo became highly alert, his brows furrowing tightly.

"Moreover, despite being a Title Douluo, he didn't come in but instead waited outside..."

"Heh, what are you waiting for? Are you waiting for me?"

At this moment, Dugu Bo felt more and more uneasy.

If it weren't for the unique nature of this poisonous miasma environment, which greatly enhanced his perception, he wouldn't have been able to detect the person outside at all.

With such formidable strength, and having deliberately concealed his presence, even Dugu Bo himself wouldn't believe he wasn't waiting for him.

"Chrysanthemum Douluo? Or Yu Yuanzhen of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex?"

Several names flashed through Dugu Bo's mind.

After much thought, the only two people who might have a grudge against me and specifically came to ambush me are these two.

Chrysanthemum Douluo goes without saying; he and Chrysanthemum Douluo had a long-standing feud, their love-hate relationship spanning years, each wanting to find an opportunity to teach the other a lesson.

As for Yu Yuanzhen, that was because of the enmity formed over the breakup between Dugu Yan and Yu Tianheng.

This whole thing was caused by the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex's underhanded tactics.

However, no one can say for sure whether Yu Yuanzhen will accuse him first, become enraged and feel that the failed marriage has turned into an enemy, and come to settle scores with him.

Although Dugu Bo recently broke through the shackles of the Azure Serpent Emperor Martial Soul and has reached level 92, he is no longer the weakest Title Douluo he once was.

But after assessing his own strength and comparing it with the subtle sense of oppression outside, he still felt uncertain.

In the blink of an eye, Dugu Bo had made his decision.

He slowly backed away, his footsteps so light they made no sound.

"I refuse to believe that anyone can block me in this godforsaken place for long."

Dugu Bo made up his mind to return to the depths of the poisonous miasma and cultivate for a while longer.

Deep within the ten-mile-long poisonous miasma, various toxins abound, creating a unique environment that is extremely advantageous for poison-attribute soul masters.

If a conflict were to occur inside, let alone opponents of the same level, even if a Super Douluo of level 95 or above came, Dugu Bo felt that the opponent would definitely not be his match.

Thinking of this, Dugu Bo quickened his pace again.

Soon, his figure completely disappeared into the grayish-purple poisonous fog, retreating deeper into the mist.

At this moment, Bone Douluo, who was waiting for Wang Teng outside the poisonous miasma, suddenly turned his head and glanced into the miasma as if he had sensed something.

Was anyone nearby just now?

Bone Douluo frowned slightly, his mind stirring.

Although he didn't sense any clear fluctuations in soul power or aura, for a powerhouse at his level, the sixth sense is often more acute than any other means of perception.

For a brief moment, Bone Douluo felt as if someone was watching from the shadows.

Then, Bone Douluo simply released his soul power and, relying on the special nature of his spatial attribute, subtly surveyed his surroundings.

The spatial fluctuations spread silently, bringing everything within a radius of several miles into the range of perception.

Unfortunately, Dugu Bo had already retreated deep into the poisonous miasma, where the thick gray-purple fog completely concealed his presence.

After searching, Bone Douluo found nothing.

"Maybe I'm overthinking it, there's nothing there."

Bone Douluo shook his head, realizing he was probably being too sensitive.

This godforsaken place is usually deserted except for some poisonous spirit beasts that come to cultivate.

Afterwards, Bone Douluo withdrew his soul power, leaned back against the tree trunk, closed his eyes, and continued to rest.

Several hours later, Bone Douluo opened his eyes.

At that moment, Wang Teng emerged from the poisonous miasma.

What happened next was the same as what had happened before.

After Wang Teng and Bone Douluo left, Dugu Bo continued to cultivate in the poisonous miasma.

Chapter 354 Ning Fengzhi's Decision

After completing his Soul Hunt, Wang Teng rushed back to Tian Dou City without stopping.

Back at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's auction house, he and Bone Douluo went straight to Ning Fengzhi's room to meet the sect leader again.

"Good, you've obtained your fourth spirit ring so quickly. Well done."

Ning Fengzhi looked at Wang Teng, who had completed the Soul Hunting Journey in less than a week, and nodded repeatedly, his eyes full of praise.

This was much faster than he had expected, indicating that the trip went very smoothly.

"Uncle Ning, my idea of ​​a fourth spirit ring that would last for ten thousand years has come true."

As Wang Teng spoke, he directly displayed his fourth spirit ring.

A jet-black spirit ring slowly rose from beneath his feet, deep and heavy, and the pressure unique to a ten-thousand-year spirit ring instantly filled the room.

The heavy sense of oppression made the air seem to freeze.

"Fourth spirit ring, twelve thousand years."

Ning Fengzhi sensed it briefly and accurately determined the exact age of the soul ring, which made him excited.

"As expected of you, Wang Teng!"

Now that Wang Teng has successfully absorbed the fourth soul ring of ten thousand years, it also proves that what he said before was true.

Whether it's about improving physical fitness or about the miraculous herb, it's not just empty talk.

Therefore, it is possible that the idea of ​​Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School Martial Soul evolving after Wang Teng and Ning Rongrong get married in the future could actually be realized.

With the evolution of the martial soul, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda can become the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.

Thinking of this, Ning Fengzhi's gaze towards Wang Teng became fiery, as if he were looking at an unpolished piece of jade, or as if he were looking at the future hope of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"Uncle Ning, I have successfully hunted the soul."

Wang Teng paused, his tone becoming more serious, and said, "In the upcoming Soul Master Competition, as the battles become increasingly intense, my strength will definitely be revealed."

"So, regarding my safety..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but the meaning was already quite clear.

As Wang Teng's performance on the field becomes more and more outstanding and his strength is revealed more and more, more and more people will definitely be eyeing him.

Even if he were a fourteen-year-old boy with great strength, he couldn't withstand those covetous people hiding in the shadows.

"Don't worry."

Ning Fengzhi waved his hand, his tone resolute, and said, "You are now the future of our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. We will do everything in our power to protect your safety."

He pondered for a moment, seemingly considering the candidate.

"Hmm... how about this? After all, Uncle Jian is an offensive Title Douluo. Although his swordsmanship is unparalleled, he is not very good at protecting people."

"I'll have Uncle Bone protect you from now on."

"You've already met Uncle Bone, so you should know how powerful his spatial soul skill is."

So, what do you think?

"no problem."

Wang Teng nodded in agreement, his tone tinged with gratitude.

"With Grandpa Gu protecting me, that would be the best thing ever."

"I've witnessed Grandpa Bone's strength firsthand during this Soul Hunting trip. With him by my side, I feel at ease."

"Oh, right, Wang Teng, this is for you."

A flash of light appeared in Ning Fengzhi's hand, and he took out a book and handed it over.

The book wasn't thick, and the cover was a plain white; it looked quite ordinary.

"This is?"

Wang Teng took the book. The cover only had the words "Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School" on it, and nothing else, so it was impossible to tell what the contents were.

"This is the Distraction Control Technique of my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."

Ning Fengzhi explained, "This technique can help Soul Masters better train their spiritual power and improve the precision of their control over their soul power."

“I see that your spinning top martial spirit’s fighting style is very similar to that of our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. Both require precise control and multi-front combat, so I’ve decided to entrust this to you.”

"Cough cough..."

Upon hearing that it was a distraction control technique, Wang Teng suddenly remembered that Ning Rongrong had given it to him long ago, and he couldn't help but cough repeatedly, his face showing some embarrassment.

"what happened?"

Ning Fengzhi asked, puzzled, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"Uncle Ning, actually this..."