Douluo: Qianxunji's Happy Life

"Master Ning, you should know that, apart from the big and small jokers, there are four cards in each deck. If two people are playing, you will know what cards the other party has when you hold the cards in your hands. That's why there are three people playing Landlord. Sometimes calculations are really a mind-consuming thing." What Qianxunji meant was that his brain was used as a card counter. After saying this, he smiled as usual.

Ning Fengzhi's eyes showed a thoughtful look. He realized that Qian Xunji's brief words contained great wisdom.

Qianxunji looked out the window and saw the smoke rising in the distance. "Oh, it's almost time for dinner. Sect Master Ning, Sword Douluo, shall we play one more round?"

"No, if we keep fighting, Feng Zhi is worried that his stomach will be full of wine and he won't be able to eat."

"Then let's rub a few more times this afternoon."

Qianxun quickly put away the playing cards, walked down the stairs and left.

Ning Fengzhi glanced at Qian Xunji's departing back, and his eyes gradually became profound.

"Feng Zhi, what did Qianxunji say just now? What's the meaning?"

Jian Douluo actually felt that Qianxunji's words contained some mixed meaning, but he couldn't quite figure it out.

"Uncle Jian, in fact, this deck of cards is equivalent to a force. The Spirit Hall and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect are both. The big and small kings are us. The disciples in our sect are equivalent to the cards in our hands."

"When we want to get some benefits, we have to play the cards in our hands, and our opponents will also play their own cards."

Ning Fengzhi's tone became heavier, "Uncle Jian, for the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, having strength without wisdom is not terrible, and having wisdom without strength is even less terrible, but when these two are combined, it is very dangerous."

"Calculation is a very mentally exhausting task. The Pope might not only stab us in the back, but he might also predict our actions in advance. It was probably because of this that Elder Tang Lie was caught by Qian Xunji and had his arm cut off."

Ning Fengzhi sighed, "Qian Xunji is too cunning. This is the first time I have met such a person. I don't know whether I am lucky or unlucky to be with such a person in the world."

Ning Fengzhi believed that he had seen through countless people in his life, except Qian Xunji, who was completely obscure, as if this person could change into a corresponding shape at any time according to the situation.

No, no, no, there is another type of person he has not seen through, or should I say, he cannot understand, that is the love-brained people like Bibi Dong, and Liu Erlong of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, who fell out with her family in order to marry a loser like Yu Xiaoang, and was asking around the continent for Yu Xiaoang's whereabouts. The key point is that Yu Xiaoang is her cousin, which made the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex clan suffer another wave of ridicule.

Afterwards, Yu Xiaogang issued a wave of the ten core competitive strengths of martial spirits to let the majority of civilian spirit masters know the theoretical knowledge. Although these theories are only the most basic and full of loopholes, which will ruin a large number of unlucky people, the major families in the spirit master world are still furious.

They were not angry that Yu Xiaogang had taken all the theoretical knowledge for himself for fame and fortune, but that Yu Xiaogang had allowed the majority of civilian soul masters to know more and have more possibilities to rise.

In the eyes of these big families, civilian spirit masters are absolutely not allowed to rise, not even a one in ten thousand chance. They are only worthy of being exploited and dominated, joining their sect as dogs and devoting their lives.

The pie of the soul master world is so small, what if a civilian soul master rises up, creates a big family, and also comes to share the pie? For the major forces in the soul master world, this is simply a way to death!

If Yu Xiaogang was not the son of Thunder Douluo Yu Yuanzhen, he would have been chopped into pieces and not even his ashes could be found.

Faced with pressure from various major soul master families, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex had to remove Yu Xiaogang's name from the family tree. However, the disturbance caused by Liu Erlong and Yu Xiaogang caused the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex clan, which had already fallen to the bottom of the top three sects, to weaken again.

Yu Yuanzhen is really pitiful.

This is a bit off topic. Anyway, a smart person like Ning Fengzhi really can't understand this kind of crazy behavior for love. Is it worth it for a waste?

"What's wrong with you, Feng Zhi? With me, Lao Gutou, and Chen'er here, what are you worried about? With your methods, when have you ever left any evidence behind?"

Although Jian Douluo did not participate in the dark events of Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo, he still knew a little about what the two had done.

"Sometimes one's mouth can cause trouble, just like what happened to Elder Tang Lie."

"Qianxunji is already very scary. She is the best healer and control in the world. Silver Emperor Douluo is also in the Spirit Hall. I only have the cultivation of a Soul Sage. My auxiliary ability cannot beat her."

"You have also seen the talent of their child Qian Renxue. Unless Chen'er successfully cultivates his twin martial spirits, it will be difficult for him to fight against her. In addition, Qian Xunji also has a son whose future talent is unknown."

Ning Fengzhi was once again preparing to circle around and be on his own. He really didn't dare to be arrogant. Even if the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect had Gu Chen, he would try not to offend the Spirit Hall within a hundred years and maintain a good relationship.

If the relationship really deteriorates, then he can only think of one last resort, Ning Rongrong, who is about the same age as Qian Renchuan.

Even if Ning Rongrong awakens a spider-type martial spirit by then, I believe Qian Xunji knows what happened and will definitely understand him, because they are both smart people and are used to seeing the lords of the dark forces.

104. Chapter 104 You can’t do it, let your Soul Saint elder come

104.

The next day, in the morning.

Qian Renxue was standing on the stage again. She had basically completed her tour of the Haotian Sect yesterday.

It is true that the Haotian Sect is very large, but since the buildings were built by the Yu clan, the style is generally consistent. There is also a large area used to raise soul beasts, so apart from some waterfalls, there is nothing much to see.

This time the arena is not the small arena in the residence of the four clans with single attributes, but the main arena with the largest flow of people in the center halfway up the mountain of Haotian Sect.

Just like yesterday, even more people gathered than yesterday, but it didn't seem too crowded.

"Haotian Sect, Tang Family, does anyone dare to come on stage?"

Qian Renxue's voice was not loud, but under the influence of her soul power, her pleasant tone rang in everyone's ears.

The Tang family frowned. The four clans with single attributes were the foundation of their Tang family. Qian Renxue defeated Strength, Defense, and Agility yesterday. The next one to challenge should be Po. But now she directly skipped Po and went to the Tang family. What did she mean? Did she look down on the Po clan, or did she think that the Tang family was inferior to the Po clan?

The answer is obviously the second one. Every member of the Po Yi clan is a lunatic who is not afraid of death. Apart from taking advantage of the air and the purification of angel soul power, there is no tactic to defeat them. Only hard power and risking one's life can determine who will be stabbed to death first.

"Qian Renxue, I will be your opponent!"

A man in his thirties jumped onto the stage, with an undisguised look of anger on his face, as if he had a grudge against Qian Renxue.

Qianxunji sat on the chair and felt that this person looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.

There were whispers all around, "It's the Seventh Elder's son Tang Yang. It is said that the Seventh Elder offended the Pope yesterday and had his arm cut off. Tang Yang must be here to seek revenge."

Qianxunji's mouth corners curled up unconsciously. So that's it. He is the son of that old guy Tang Lie.

Thirty-something, level 67. His talent is indeed no less than Tang Lie's, and the age difference between the two is that Tang Lie should have given birth to Tang Yang when he was in his forties or fifties, and then had a son in his old age, and was killed by Tang Hao. No wonder the original novel hated Tang Hao so much.

Six soul rings, two yellow, two purple and two black, rose up under Tang Yang's feet. A blazing flame surged in his hands, transforming into a Clear Sky Hammer burning with scorching flames, with a hammer head as big as a small water tank.

Qian Renxue's face was calm, and her voice was equally calm, and she said: "You can't do it, let your Soul Saint elder come."

“Asshole, don’t be so arrogant! Do you think you can ascend to heaven just because you defeated the Soul Sage of our Haotian Sect’s affiliated sect?!”

The Tang family has always believed that the Clear Sky Hammer is invincible. This has been true except for the battle with Tang Hao. It has never been defeated in the world of soul masters, and it is easy for it to fight against opponents of higher levels. There is nothing that cannot be solved by a few hammers. If that doesn't work, just add the chaotic cloak.

As for the Nine Wonders of Haotian, this kind of unique martial art that protects the sect, not many disciples of the sect have mastered it all, because it requires the unanimous approval of the sect master and the elders before it can be fully taught, except for gifted people like Tang Xiao and Tang Hao, who have been hailed as the successor of the sect since they awakened their martial souls at the age of six. With his cultivation level of Soul Emperor, he has only mastered four wonders.

Soul King, two unique skills, Soul Emperor, two unique skills, Soul Sage, two unique skills, Soul Douluo, three unique skills, a total of nine unique skills.

"The third soul skill, the blazing sun!"

Tang Yang jumped up, and the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand spun at high speed. The flames gathered to form pieces of flaming rocks that pressed down.

Is that the Seventh Elder's son? It seems that he has the same matching soul skills as the Seventh Elder.

Tang San looked at this scene. In his heart, he had no good feelings towards the Seventh Elder's lineage, because the Seventh Elder's lineage was the one that bullied him the most. He would settle accounts with them in the future, but compared to the Seventh Elder's lineage, he still wanted to destroy the Spirit Hall more.

The fifth soul ring under Qian Renxue's feet lit up, and she took the sacred sword in her hand. Two sword energies were slashed out, shattering some flaming rocks. Then she flapped her wings behind her and soared into the air, flying rapidly in circles in the air to avoid the attack of the Haori Meteor.

Tang Yang's third soul ring dimmed, while the fifth soul ring suddenly lit up. The ten thousand year soul ring passed through the Clear Sky Hammer from bottom to top, and the Clear Sky Hammer turned into two.

The disciples of the Haotian Sect whispered with some envy, "This is a soul beast specially discovered by the Seventh Elder's lineage. After killing it, the Haotian Hammer became two, and the soul skills it exerted also doubled."

"With this soul skill, some elders of Haotian Sect who don't use their weapon souls can also fight."

Soul beasts that can replicate martial souls must be extremely precious, and they also have matching fifth soul rings. If one is killed, there will be one less. Tang Lie will naturally hide which soul beasts of this type are and hunt them exclusively for his lineage.

"Hammer Soul Control!"

The second soul ring under Tang Yang's feet lit up, and a Clear Sky Hammer was thrown out, controlled by his hands, and he started to chase Qian Renxue.

Qian Renxue glanced at him and slowed down on her own initiative, keeping a certain distance from the Clear Sky Hammer behind her, allowing Tang Yang to get used to the feeling of being chased, and then she suddenly rushed towards Tang Yang.

Tang Yang didn't know whether it was out of habit or not, he also stretched out his hand and attacked himself with the Clear Sky Hammer. When the two were still three feet away, the first soul ring under Qian Renxue's feet lit up.

Tang Lie raised his lips, "Do you think I can't think of this approach? I have been training in the Haotian Sect for so many years since I broke through to the Soul King level. I have encountered this before."

"Take that, Ling Tian's attack!"

Tang Lie swung the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand swiftly, flames burst out from it, and soul power gushed out, like a small sun.

This feeling is soul power!

Qian Renxue's pupils shrank, it was too late for her to dodge, she held the sacred sword and took the hammer head-on, she flew more than ten meters and then transformed on the ground for another ten meters, her arms trembling slightly, the blood in her body surging.

Lingtian Strike is a special force-generating technique unique to the Haotian Sect. It can transform a part of the Haotian Hammer's domineering attack power into pure soul power attack, specifically restraining soul skills such as Ghost Douluo and Angel's Wings that are immune to physical attacks.

Using weapons to block the attack is equivalent to taking on all the power of Ling Tian's soul power and physical attack. The six-winged angel's attack power is not as good as the Clear Sky Hammer, and Qian Renxue's soul power is also lower than Tang Yang's. She can't block many of these attacks.

"Good! Good fight!!"

Everyone in the Haotian Sect was excited. It was because Qian Renxue had suppressed the Haotian Sect too harshly yesterday. After two rounds of fighting, Tang Yang finally gained the upper hand.

Tang Yang held a Haotian Hammer in each hand, with the corners of his mouth raised, looking extremely domineering.

"I really underestimated you. In this case, I will do my best to deal with you."

Qian Renxue's face turned colder, the six-winged angel behind her emitted golden light, the angel domain opened, and Tang Lie's eyes were instantly covered by golden light, making visibility extremely low.

Tang Lie felt the suppression he was under, so he lowered his center of gravity and paid close attention to his surroundings.

Amidst the flashing golden light, a golden sharp blade came slashing down. It was the Holy Sword. Tang Yang immediately swung the Clear Sky Hammer and hit the Holy Sword with one hammer. The Holy Sword was knocked away. No one was waving it.

In the eyes of people with high mental power outside the field, Qian Renxue turned her soul power into a whip, using the sacred sword as a guide, and the fourth soul ring and second soul ring under her feet lit up. With the blessing of the angel's descent, she came behind Tang Yang and the angel attacked, aiming not at Tang Yang's back, but at his elbow.

"Crack!"

"what--"

A crisp sound of bone cracking was heard, accompanied by Tang Yang's screams, and Tang Yang's arm was twisted at a strange angle.

After the angel's attack was launched, Tang Yang's feet flew out of the ground due to the impact. Before he flew less than an inch, Qian Renxue grabbed his other arm with both hands, raised his knees, and pressed his arms down hard.

"what--"

Another heart-wrenching scream was heard again.

Qian Xunji looked at this scene and couldn't help but wonder if he had trained Qian Renxue too much. Her methods were so cruel, targeting the most vulnerable joints of the arm.

"Your Majesty the Pope!"

Tang Xiao said angrily: "Don't you think your daughter is too cruel? It was just a sparring match, but your daughter actually injured someone!"

Qianxunji blinked and said with a smile: "Master Tang Xiao, do you think my daughter's soul skill caused more serious injuries to her body or to her arm?"

"This"

Tang Xiao was suddenly stuck. Needless to say, the angel's attack must have hit him in the back and caused serious injuries. Being hit in the back without any preparation would cause him to vomit blood and end the game. His internal organs would also be affected.

Qian Xunji's attention returned to the ring again. It was too early for Tang Xiao to play verbal games with him.

On the ring, Qian Renxue had already put away her angel domain. Tang Yang was lying on the ground in front of her. His two hands were broken and he was unable to use the Clear Sky Hammer.

"I've already told you that you can't do this. Let your Soul Saint elder come."

After saying that, Qian Renxue kicked out and kicked Tang Yang off the stage.