Douluo: Master of Rage at the Beginning

Chapter 155 Something, but not much

Author: The hedgehog is unhappy

Chapter 155 Something, but not much

Doesn't the master claim to be the first in theory? Ning Fengzhi wants to see if he really has something, or if he is just a wasted name.

Looking at everyone's expectant faces.

The master said helplessly: "I have thought of several soul beasts with similar abilities, but I just don't know if they are right."

As he said that, the master looked at Ning Fengzhi.

The Qibao Glazed Sect has a long heritage and must have a lot of knowledge, and as the leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect, his understanding of soul beasts will definitely be no worse than his own.

Therefore, the master wanted to hear his thoughts first to prevent himself from doing anything unexpected and losing his reputation.

Several little guys were dissatisfied with him. If he were to be compared in the field in which he was best, he would really lose face.

Ning Fengzhi said calmly: "If you don't know it, then I have no idea. After all, you are the master who ranks first in theory."

It's not that he didn't want to say it, but that he was afraid that if he said it, the master would say again that he was worthy of being Sect Leader Ning, which was pretty much what I thought.

That's a bit disgusting.

So even if you want to say something, you have to wait for the master to say what he thinks and then look at the situation.

Hearing this, the master couldn't help but blush.

He now seriously doubted whether Ning Fengzhi had guessed what he was thinking.

This is a bit uncomfortable.

But it would definitely not work if he didn't say it. After all, his own life was at stake.

After thinking about it again, I made sure I didn't miss anything.

The master said: "I thought of three soul beasts with the power to devour life, and they are more suitable for my current situation."

"The first type is the life-eating flower. This is a very rare and evil plant-type soul beast that specializes in devouring the vitality of other creatures."

"However, this kind of spirit beast is very rare. I have only seen it in ancient books. It is said that it was completely extinct eight hundred years ago, but there is no guarantee."

"The second kind..."

Immediately afterwards, the master described the remaining two soul beasts he thought of.

Ning Fengzhi nodded secretly.

Something, but not much.

He also thought of everything the master thought of, but the number was still too small, and he bound himself to swallowing life.

To put it harshly, it means that my brain is not working very well.

After saying that, the master looked at Ning Fengzhi nervously and asked, "What do you think, Sect Leader Ning?"

Ning Fengzhi smiled and complimented: "He is worthy of being the master of theory. He can actually think of three kinds. Fengzhi admires him."

Upon hearing this, the tension in the master's heart immediately dissipated, his pride reappeared, and his waist straightened a little unconsciously.

But what Ning Fengzhi said next immediately stunned the master.

"Feng Zhi is ashamed. I can think of only eleven kinds of soul beasts with similar abilities. Putting aside the three kinds mentioned by the master, there are only eight kinds."

master:……

Damn it, I fuck your grandma’s DJ.

This is not a compliment at all, it is clearly disgusting him.

How the hell can you think of eleven, and why should you mention the first theory? Even if you are disgusting, there is no such disgusting method as you, right?

And the way Tang San and others looked at the master gradually became weird.

Even Liu Erlong and Flanders are like this.

The master who was first in theory thought of three types, but Ning Fengzhi thought of eleven, among which the superiority and inferiority was obvious.

Tang San couldn't help but shook his head.

Waste is waste.

Why do you put theory first? The gap is too big, right?

If there is a difference of one or two, maybe it can be said that the master did not think of it for a moment. After all, people are bound to be careless sometimes.

But the master is so different, so there really isn’t much to say.

"Hey, I'm getting old and I can't remember many things. Please give me some advice from Sect Leader Ning." Although he was a little angry, the master smiled and made an excuse for himself to alleviate the embarrassment.

Ning Fengzhi said lightly: "The soul-devouring insect is a parasitic soul beast. It usually lives in the bodies of other soul beasts and uses the vitality of soul-changing beasts as nutrients. Its individual strength is not strong, but its soul ring has a high probability of being able to

Provides a soul skill that devours life force."

The master frowned slightly, because he had never heard of this kind of spirit beast.

However, judging from the characteristics of the soul beast, in order to save face, the master still said bravely: "I also know this kind of soul beast, but the soul skills it can provide are most likely related to parasitism, so it is not suitable for my situation.

So I didn’t mention it.”

To be honest, when the master said this, he didn’t have much confidence in his heart.

After all, he didn't know if the soul skills provided by the soul-devouring insect were related to parasitism.

It's just a guess derived from my own understanding of soul beasts and the characteristics of this soul beast.

Hear this.

Tang San and others nodded secretly, the master is still the master after all.

There is still something.

After all, Ning Fengzhi was not the one who experienced it first-hand, so it was inevitable that he would be negligent.

"Master, are you sure you really know this kind of soul beast?" Ning Fengzhi looked at the master with a half-smile, and there was a hint of ridicule in his words.

"Uh... is there any problem?" The master couldn't help but feel a sudden thought, obviously he had no confidence.

Ning Fengzhi just smiled and did not explain too much, but continued: "The man-eating vine is also a very rare spirit beast. Any creature that approaches its territory will be dragged away by it until the creature is removed.

The vitality of living things is completely swallowed up.”

After saying that, Ning Fengzhi looked at the master.

The master is already doubting life at this moment.

What the hell is this name? Why haven’t you heard of it?

After thinking for a while, he continued: "Sect Master Ning may not know that Lu Yu's soul skill is not in direct contact with me, but the sword energy that is cut out from the air, so it should not be this man-eating vine."

Although he said this, the master had secretly decided in his heart that after the soul master competition was over, he must look for these soul beasts that Ning Fengzhi mentioned.

"Oh? Master Man-Eating Vine has heard of it too?" Ning Fengzhi looked at him in surprise.

The master said lightly: "I heard a little bit."

Ning Fengzhi said: "I made it up."

"What?"

The master looked at him confused.

Ning Fengzhi said: "I said, I made up this man-eating vine. There is no such soul beast in this world."

The master looked at him dumbfounded.

Hearing what Ning Fengzhi said, everyone didn't know that Ning Fengzhi was setting a trap for the master, so they all looked at the master with a strange look.

Good guy.

You've heard of all the made-up spirit beasts.

That's awesome.

"you……"

The master quickly came to his senses and was about to scold Ning Fengzhi, but when he glanced at Sword Douluo, he forced himself to swallow his words.

He really wants to slap himself now.

Why are you so mean-mouthed?

I have to pick up a mouth.

This time, not only could I not save my face, but I had lost it.

"never mind!"

Ning Fengzhi mocked: "I won't tell you the rest. I think everyone knows that I probably didn't know the situation, so I didn't think carefully enough."

After saying that, Ning Fengzhi looked at Ning Rongrong again and shouted: "Rongrong, let's go."

He doesn't plan to stay any longer.

Because the master's face is so thick that it is beyond his imagination. Staying with such a person, even for a minute or a second, is a waste of time.

It's so disgusting.

"Tsk tsk...Master, you are really shameless." Ning Rongrong looked at the master with disgust and complained.

As soon as these words came out, the master couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

Xue Qinghe also looked at the master and said: "After the Soul Master Competition, don't go back to the academy. Our Tiandou Royal Academy cannot afford to lose this person."

With that said, he turned around and left with Ning Fengzhi and the others.

"Xiaogang, you..."

Flanders was also stunned by the master's operation.

People are trying to save your life, what the hell are you doing?

If you haven’t heard of it, then you haven’t heard of it.

You are pretending to be a chicken.

"Dean Flender, let's change our team leader. Winning or losing the game is not important. Following such a person makes me feel sick."

Dai Mubai glanced at the master with a look of disgust, and then turned his eyes to Flanders. His words did not leave any face to the master.

Although Ma Hongjun and Oscar did not speak, they nodded in agreement.

Yu Tianxin and Yu Tianxin looked at the master and were a little speechless.

This uncle is really...

Weird enough.

But after all, the master is also their elder. No matter how dissatisfied they are, they cannot express it.

Tang San didn't say anything, but looked at the master with more and more disgust.

Even he didn't expect that the master would be such a person.

He just couldn't understand it.

How did such a thing gain the favor of Bibi Dong and Liu Erlong in the first place? Are these two women blind?

"It's all gone."

Liu Erlong waved his hand feebly.

For the master, she was also very disappointed at this moment.

She really couldn't understand why the master would do this. Is it just to protect his name as a master?

Is this how the word master comes from?

Tang San and others left, leaving Flanders, Zhao Wuji, Liu Erlong and the master alone, each of them not knowing what they were thinking.

"I'm tired. Please arrange a room for me."

After a long silence, the master finally spoke. He did not explain too much, and did not even dare to look at everyone. He just wanted to escape from this place as soon as possible.

I have completely lost my face today.

"Flanders, I'll leave this matter to you." After leaving a few words, Liu Erlong also left.

Her mind is very confused now.

What happened today had a big impact on him.

She had to go and be quiet and think about what kind of person Xiaogang was.

For a moment, she felt as if she had just met the real Xiaogang today, the Xiaogang from before...

It seems a bit unreal, a bit fake.

She didn't know if this was a temporary illusion or the truth.

So she has to think carefully.

"Let's go, I'll take you to your room to rest." Flender shook his head, without communicating too much with the master, turned around and led the way.

Looking at those indifferent figures, the master's heart was as sharp as a knife.

At this moment, he really regretted it.

However, this trace of regret was quickly dissipated by him on his own initiative.

There is still a chance.

As long as Tang San can rise, he can still prove himself. What he loses now will return to him at that moment.

(End of chapter)