Douluo: My apprentice is the pope

As Oscar's humiliating spell was uttered, an identical sausage appeared in his hand, but the difference was that this sausage had a hazy glow on it, adding some sanctity.

"Huh? Really?" Dai Mubai suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. He just directly contradicted Yang Zian. In this situation, how could Yang Zian not settle the account?

"Dean Flender, would you try?" Yang Zian continued to be confident, he guessed right, this spell is indeed more suitable for Oscar.

Flender also dubiously took a bite of the sausage, and then the expression on his face changed, looking shocked, puzzled and ashamed......

I saw that Flender bowed deeply to Yang Zian and apologized: "I'm sorry, Vice President Yang, I'm ignorant. The effect of this sausage has improved by 50% compared to the original. You are right."

Having said that, Fufland looked at Dai Mubai again, and said with a cold expression, "Mubai, I apologize for your words and actions just now!"

Dai Mubai knew that Flender was giving him a chance to admit his mistake, so naturally he didn't know what to do, and apologized to Yang Zian with a shy expression on his face.

Until this moment, everyone realized that they all underestimated Yang Zian. What makes Yang Zian powerful is not only his mysterious strength, but also his mind and knowledge.

Flender suddenly thought of Yang Zian's "crazy talk" that he would make Ning Rongrong's physique reach the standard of a second-ring battle spirit master within a week. It didn't seem possible at first, but now it looks like it's not necessarily so...

But Flender immediately shook his head again, so much has changed in a week, how is it possible, he still thinks too much.

Even a titled Douluo and a legendary god can't do it, right?

"Rongrong, you go over there with me for training, Dean, you continue the class." Yang Zian didn't care too much, but nodded to Xiao Wu and took Ning Rongrong to the side of the woods for training.

Oscar watched Ning Rongrong leave with a smile on his face, like a boy in a crush.

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Today, Ning Rongrong was wearing a long light green dress, a pair of calfskin boots, and a jade bracelet on her fair wrist. Even her socks were delicate silk lace socks, which were bottomed with the skirt. The lace is a set, a proper little princess dress.

"Brother Yang, can we really do it?" Ning Rongrong is also a well-informed person. After all, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has never stopped exploring their own martial spirit and body, but Yang Zian proposed today that they will reach the battle within a week. The level of a soul master she had never heard of.

"Rongrong, do you know that a long time ago, human beings were weak and weak, and every soul master had to learn to fight independently, because there were not so many people in the human race to protect you auxiliary soul masters."

"Then do you know how your auxiliary soul masters fought a long time ago?"

When Yang Zian said this, he couldn't help but feel a sense of vicissitudes, making people feel that he had many stories.

"How did you fight?" Ning Rongrong, who was a good foil, asked subconsciously, she was also curious about the ancient times.

"Spiritual power, all of your auxiliary spirit masters have their own cultivation methods, weaker methods can cultivate spiritual power, powerful methods can cultivate both spiritual power and physical body, and the cultivation level is synchronized with or even surpasses your own soul power cultivation level!

Spiritual strength and physical cultivation are both graded, but most of the spirit masters cannot keep up with their spiritual power, and a few soul masters whose mental power can keep up with their soul power are expected to be at level 95 or above, and still There is a small group of people whose spiritual power surpasses their own spiritual power. The protagonist in Douluo II is an example.

"Then, the cultivation method..." Ning Rongrong naturally understood Yang Zian's words, but then his expression darkened a lot. Brother Yang said that it was a method of ancient times, how could she dare to ask for it?

But what surprised Ning Rongrong was that,

Yang Zian held a parchment scroll in his hand for some time, and handed it to her with a smile:

"This is the top cultivation method of your pagoda-like soul masters in the ancient times. It can also be called the mental method. It can temper your physical body and spiritual power. The earlier you practice, the faster the effect."

"These are some matching herbs. I use them for a medicinal bath at night. Remember to soak all parts of the body." Yang Zian gave another pack of herbs and instructed Ning Rongrong to take a bath every day.

"Thank you...Thank you Brother Yang!" Ning Rongrong was too excited to speak at this time. If what Yang Zian said is true, then this is a great gift for her. !

"You don't need to thank me, you first try the effect of mental training." Yang Zian looked at Ning Rongrong, whose eyes were red from crying, and rubbed her hair with a smile.

It's really easy to be moved by girls.

"Okay!" Ning Rongrong first put the herbs in his storage bag, then opened the dusty sheepskin roll.

Her eyes are not low, and she can naturally see that this sheepskin scroll has a long history. Although Yang Zian is well preserved, the sense of time still exists. In other words, this parchment is likely left over from ancient times!

Thinking of this, Ning Rongrong looked at Yang Zian with more gratitude. She did not doubt whether Yang Zian's mental method was harmful or whether it was true or false.

She believes in Yang Zian!

Shaking her skirt, Ning Rongrong sat gracefully on the grass, her long green dress spread out perfectly, even if Ning Rongrong sat cross-legged, she was elegant and beautiful.

"Stabilize your mind, run your soul power according to the position of the heart chart, and the acupuncture points are marked!" Yang Zian's words sounded in Ning Rongrong's ears intimately, making Ning Rongrong, who was sitting cross-legged, feel more at ease.

Looking at Yang Zian with a smile and nodding, Ning Rongrong began to operate his soul power according to his mind, and at the same time closed his eyes and began to feel silently.

A quarter of an hour later, Ning Rongrong opened his eyes and looked at Yang Zian: "Brother Yang, Baihui and Tongji, I, I forgot where..."

Yang Zian: ......

Yang Zian had no choice but to touch Ning Rongrong's smooth skin and pointed out the acupuncture points for her.

After all, the acupuncture points are very important. If you don't touch Ning Rongrong, Yang Zian is really afraid that something will happen to her.

All for safety, that's all!

After about half an hour, Ning Rongrong had already revolved for a big week, and the aura on her body became richer, and her mental power had broken through to the tenth level!

The top mental method is so awesome!

At this moment, a lazy and excited voice sounded: "Rong Rong, have you eaten? Are you tired from practicing? I'll bring you something to eat."

As far as Yang Zian's eyes could reach, Oscar ran over with a large bag of things, his expression also beaming.

Juice, roasted chicken, even napkins, rice, chopsticks, Oscar thought about everything, almost everything, and he also put a lot of effort into chasing Ning Rongrong.

At this time, Ning Rongrong heard Oscar's voice and ended his training. Then he saw Oscar running over with a diligent expression and began to place tablecloths on the grass...

"Rongrong, let me tell you, these are all made by me..."

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