Douluo Continent: Starting with a Tom Cat

As a support-type Soul Master, Ning Rongrong's strength was not very great to begin with, so the increase of three jin of strength was something she could clearly feel.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that she sometimes uses the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda to amplify herself, so she has a clearer perception of changes in values.

Shen An said sarcastically, "What, do you still want to do it in the future?"

Chapter 129 Xue Xing's Triumphant Two-Birds-With-One-Shot Plan

Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up, and she immediately lifted the dumbbells again, ready to fight another three hundred rounds.

"I want to do it again!" Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up, and she stuck out her pink little tongue, saying in a rather charming way.

Three pounds of strength is no small amount for a support-type Soul Master, and it can be obtained in just half an hour of training. Anyone would be confused by that.

"Strange, it's so easy to do now, it feels like it weighs nothing at all compared to before,"

Shen An smiled and said, "This artifact can only be used once a day. Each half-hour workout will increase your strength by three pounds. Theoretically, it can be stacked infinitely."

Upon hearing this, Ning Rongrong felt as if a tidal wave had surged within her. This was far too domineering! She quickly returned the dumbbells to Shen An and looked around to make sure no one was watching before she felt relieved.

Ning Rongrong took a deep breath, her little face serious: "Shen An, you must not let anyone else know about this. It's very dangerous. Its effects are too powerful. Once others find out, you'll be in danger."

Don't underestimate three pounds a day; over a year that adds up to over a thousand pounds. A single punch from that could be devastating even for a Soul Master. Moreover, there has never been a super genius in Douluo Continent who achieved Soul Master status in just one year.

Ning Rongrong didn't even dare to imagine that if it were her own sword-wielding grandfather, who had been training with this dumbbell for over a hundred years, gaining an extra 100,000 jin of strength in one arm out of thin air, he would be insane with a single sword strike.

Jerry chuckled to himself. It was just a small dumbbell; to him, it was less important than a big piece of cheese.

Shen An smiled and said, "Don't worry, I've checked, there's no one around here, and you're not just anyone."

"From now on, only you, me, and Zhu Qing will know about this. With this, you will have more power to protect yourselves."

"Ahem." Jerry coughed twice appropriately, and Shen An coaxed, "Haha, right, and you and Tom too, only the five of us know."

These two little ones always have to include themselves in everything they do, just to make themselves known.

'I'm not an outsider.'

Upon hearing this, Ning Rongrong smiled and her eyes sparkled with happiness.

Then, her face became serious: "Shen An, don't worry, I won't tell anyone until you have the power to protect this artifact."

"Including Daddy, Grandpa Sword, and Grandpa Bone." After saying that, he patted his little chest, making a loud thumping sound.

Upon hearing the sound, Shen An was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but recall the prickly touch Ning Rongrong had given him earlier.

"Okay, but you'd better find a way to come to my place in the future, otherwise I can't keep carrying this dumbbell back and forth every day."

Ning Rongrong's big eyes showed a thoughtful look: "It's nothing, hehe, I'll move in with you later, I have a way to persuade Dad."

……

"Boss Avalanche, wake up, are you alright?"

As he vaguely heard someone calling his name, his unfocused eyes focused slightly. He looked at the person in front of him; it was one of his underlings from the Heavenly Dou Academy.

As the fourth prince of the empire, no matter how dissolute he was, many nobles still wanted to curry favor with him, not to mention that his uncle Xue Xing was the actual controller of the Tian Dou Royal Academy.

Fang Shuo looked at the usually majestic avalanche now reduced to a foolish state, and wanted to laugh but dared not.

He helped Xue Beng up and said with a slightly obsequious tone, "Boss Xue Beng, you didn't come to Teacher Sun's class, so she sent me to find you. Boss, is something wrong?"

Avalanche finally came to his senses and recalled how he and his group had been blown up by Shen An's cat with a small firecracker.

His eyes flashed with venomous resentment, his fists clenched tightly, and he gritted his teeth, saying, "Shen An! Shen An! And your damned cat, how dare you lay a hand on me! I won't be satisfied until I tear you both to pieces!"

"Cat, Shen An? Boss, is there such a person in our school? Who in our college would dare to mess with you? Tell me, and I'll teach them a lesson for you."

Fang Shuo said with delight, "Teaching others a lesson for Xue Beng is, in my opinion, a great opportunity to improve my status among my many underlings."

Xue Beng glanced at Fang Shuo with disdain: "With your kind of trash, help me up and take me to find my uncle, Shao Hu and the others. Later, you can have someone take them away."

Anger flashed in Fang Shuo's eyes as he thought to himself, "I'm a good-for-nothing, and so are you. You're just a good-for-nothing who relies on the royal family. No wonder you can't compare to your older brother."

Xue Beng said impatiently, "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and help me up."

Fang Shuo immediately put on a smiling face, looking every bit the perfect lackey: "Yes, boss!"

The principal's office of the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy.

After hearing the whole story, Xue Xing was stunned.

"So you went and provoked Shen An?"

Xue Beng said aggrievedly, "Uncle, I didn't provoke him on purpose. He injured Shao Hu, so I asked him to apologize, but he not only refused but also threatened me with a stern face."

"I was just angry and wanted to teach him a lesson, but he beat me up instead. Uncle, you have to avenge me!"

Xue Xing said with exasperation, "I already told you, Shen An is not only exceptionally talented, but Dugu Bo also favors this kid. How could you provoke him for the sake of some so-called face?"

"I'm telling you to be patient, not to become stupid. If you continue like this, you'll never be able to beat your older brother!"

Xue Beng's face was extremely pale. Xue Qinghe, it was Xue Qinghe again. But when he thought of his brothers who had died mysteriously, the anger in his heart turned into fear.

Xue Xing looked at Xue Beng, whose face was blackened and whose hair was frizzy. After all, he was his own nephew. He had already messed with him, so he should think about how to clean up his mess.

He sighed slightly: "It's best not to provoke Shen An. Dugu Bo told me privately that Shen An has done a great favor for his whole family."

Avalanche said somewhat aggrievedly, "Am I just supposed to let this go like this, being bullied like this?"

"As a student of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, it's unacceptable for you to be bullied by outsiders. Go find Meng Shenji and the other two and ask them to stand up for you."

Xue Xing said with great pleasure, and Xue Beng's eyes lit up.

If we find Meng Shenji and his two companions, they will surely teach Shen An a lesson and provoke a conflict with Dugu Bo.

However, if Xue Xing doesn't take action, he can take the opportunity to report to the Heavenly Emperor and weaken his influence. No wonder the uncle and nephew are so smug.

Outside Zhu Zhuqing's house, Shen An was pondering the relationship between soul power, sword intent, and techniques.

Jerry set up a beach chair, lay down comfortably, wearing earplugs and an eye mask.

There was a coconut next to it that was several times larger, and I would take a leisurely sip from time to time.

They seem detached from the hustle and bustle of the world.

Inside the house, where no one could see, Tom did the same thing, except that the beach chair had been replaced with a lounge chair, and the cat and mouse were living a life of relaxation.

Ning Rongrong, on the other hand, devoted herself to meditation. Ever since the Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda appeared on her, coupled with Ning Fengzhi's earnest teachings, she had been deeply immersed in meditation.

She also felt that she carried the hopes of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and, in order to achieve the title of Douluo that no one had ever achieved before, she changed her previous lazy ways.

"Ok?"

Shen An, who was leaning against the big tree, straightened up slightly. Three extremely powerful auras were approaching, but they were moving very slowly and were coming in openly without any concealment.

He narrowed his eyes slightly. "The three of them, Meng Shenji?"

Chapter 130 My Father, Ning Fengzhi! (Revised)

Meng Shenji and the other two also frowned. They knew that Xue Beng coming to find them was definitely not a good thing.

Especially since Shen An is involved, even without mentioning Dugu Bo, Xue Qinghe's goodwill towards Shen An will make them hesitant to act rashly.

But with the fourth prince of the empire beaten into such a laughable state, it would be inexcusable for them not to take action.

Therefore, Meng Shenji made no attempt to conceal his aura and slowed down. If Shen An left, they would pretend not to see him.

Ning Rongrong was startled awake from her cultivation: "Such powerful three auras! Only those three instructors in the Heavenly Dou Academy have such strength."

Shen An nodded slightly: "I had some conflicts with them before, but I don't know why they came this time, and they made such a big show of it. I wonder if it's because of that playboy Xue Beng."

Looking back at where Zhu Zhuqing was, he knew he couldn't avoid those three education committee members, no matter what their purpose was. Who knew if being interrupted while absorbing the immortal herb would have an impact?

Moreover, Shen An has always had a clear conscience, and as long as he is not in the wrong first, he dares to face everything.

Be brave, that's what Superman Tom gave you.

Ning Rongrong narrowed her eyes slightly, showing no intention of advising Shen Anxian to dodge: "Heh, it's their own fault for being hit by Xue Beng. I want to see what they're up to."

The Heaven Dou Empire is now entirely backed by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. Princess Ning Rongrong is far more influential than the纨绔 (wán kù, spoiled and dissolute) prince Xue Beng, so she has nothing to fear.

Meng Shenji looked helpless. Why wasn't this kid leaving? Didn't he sense the fluctuations in his soul power? He had already turned it up to the maximum.

"You're the one who injured the Fourth Prince, Xue Beng, today. Do you have anything to say?"

"Then why don't you ask why His Highness Prince Xue Beng was beaten?" Shen An said calmly.

The avalanche behind him emerged. Although he possessed the cultivation of a Great Soul Master, he was still panting heavily from exhaustion. His years of dissolute lifestyle and indulgence in wine and women had taken a toll on his body.

Xue Beng, panting, said, "Regardless of who was in the wrong first, Commissioner Meng, as a prince of the Heavenly Dou Clan, being beaten is a disgrace to the royal family. You must make him give an explanation."

Meng Shenji's expression turned troubled. He had once received favors from the royal family, and Xue Beng's removal of the royal family was tantamount to seizing his weakness.

Ning Rongrong then put her hands on her hips and glared at them: "You dare? So what if you're the Prince of Tiandou? Does that mean you can be unreasonable?"

Zhilin said calmly, "Reason needs strength to uphold it. Do you have it?" Having been tricked by Tom and Jerry before, he wanted to get his revenge.

Xue Beng, who was just trying to stir up trouble, quickly said, "That's right, they're just a bunch of commoners. How dare they offend the royal family? Today, they'll make sure you regret it."

Hearing Zhilin's words, Meng Shenji smiled bitterly to himself, hoping to minimize the problem and resolve it peacefully.

But his old friend had been humiliated by two ordinary house cats and mice, and he harbored a lot of resentment.

The avalanche was still nearby, seemingly afraid that things wouldn't escalate.

Very well, today I will release my soul power pressure just like I did when I tested Tang San. It will be a form of punishment, and with my control, I won't hurt him.

But he didn't say anything, and Ning Rongrong revealed her true nature as a little devil: "Three Soul Douluos, indeed, that's quite impressive."

"But if I say that my father is Ning Fengzhi, how would you respond?"

As she spoke, Ning Rongrong released her exquisite little pagoda, but quickly withdrew it, deliberately using her hand to cover up many layers of the pagoda to prevent people from recognizing it as the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda.

Shen An noticed this action. It seemed that Rongrong didn't want people to know that she had evolved into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. It was also because the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda was too shocking and could easily arouse the hostility of those important figures.

I just happened to get some invisible ink. I'll see if I can get Tom Jerry to apply it for me later. That way, I can avoid some trouble in the future, Shen An thought to herself.

Just as the Seven Treasures Glazed Glass flashed by, Xue Beng's smile suddenly froze. He looked at Ning Rongrong in silence, as if he wanted to say something but fell silent again.

He never expected that the other party would have a little princess from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Although he had never met him, he knew that both Ning Fengzhi and Jian Gu, the two Douluo, doted on him.

Xue Beng naturally harbors ambitions for the throne, and Ning Fengzhi's current support for Xue Qinghe does not mean he cannot win Ning Fengzhi's support in the future.

But if he offended Ning Rongrong, he would have no chance at all, and a feeling of regret welled up in his heart.

Meng Shenji was also in a dilemma, facing pressure from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School on one side and the face of the royal family and his duties as a member of the Education Committee on the other.

Moreover, as a Soul Douluo, he naturally possessed a certain arrogance. He slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air:

"The royal dignity needs to be maintained, but Xue Beng was in the wrong first. So, you should currently be at the Soul Venerable level. I will release a pressure of no more than level 40. If you can withstand it, this matter will not only be resolved, but I will also owe you a favor. If you can't withstand it, just apologize to Xue Beng."

Ning Rongrong looked displeased and was about to speak, but she knew perfectly well what was going on.

The pressure of soul power is different from one's own soul power. Generally, being able to withstand two-thirds of one's own level is already quite good.

Shen An had a sudden thought, stopped Ning Rongrong, and looked at Meng Shenji, saying, "Okay, I can accept it."

It was just a matter of soul power pressure. Shen An wanted to see how he fared compared to these powerful figures. Besides, Old Deng had promised him a favor, so why not take it?

Ning Rongrong looked at Shen An with concern, and Shen An gently shook his head and smiled, "Trust me, there won't be any problems."

"Kid, get ready," Meng Shenji said in a deep voice.

The pressure of soul power surged towards Shen An like a tidal wave, distorting the air around him as if he were being repelled from all directions.

The Dream God's body is a control-type Soul Douluo, so it is clear that it has excellent control over its soul power.

Level 20, Level 25, Level 30—the pressure of his soul power kept increasing. At the same time, he kept a close eye on Shen An's expression, and he would stop immediately if Shen An could no longer bear it.

Meng Shenji frowned slightly. He had already raised his soul power pressure to level 40 for a mere Soul Venerable, yet Shen An hadn't even released his Martial Soul.

Even Tang San, who was considered exceptionally talented by Meng Shenji, released his martial soul under this level of pressure.

How could Meng Shenji know that although Shen An was only a Soul Venerable, he had been baptized by the system multiple times?

With an ultimate martial soul by his side, having absorbed three limit-breaking soul rings in succession, and having consumed two immortal herbs, along with the tempering of his body by the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Spring, his physical attributes are so impressive that even a Soul King might not be able to match them.

Shen An has recently gained some insights into swordsmanship. Under this pressure, he feels something about to break free of its shell, but the pressure is not enough!

Under the overwhelming pressure, Shen An feigned disdain and said, "Is this all the power a Contra Douluo can offer? Can't you use a little more force?"

Meng Shenji was about to withdraw when he heard this, but his eyes narrowed and his soul power soared to level 50. This pressure would make even Tang San kneel down.