Douluo: Thousand Miles of Practice

"Teacher Ning, this is where I have questions. Even if I know this, how can I achieve high-intensity physical fitness and other skills? There may be something wrong with Xiao Ao's question. The assistant is not a battle soul master and does not have beast weapons. Can the Soul Master's combat weapon make him stronger?"

Tang San wanted to answer, but saw Ning Huahua speak, "Can't you beat Oscar without using martial arts?"

"Of course I can beat him, even if there are ten Xiao Ao..."

Halfway through, Dai Mubai turned to Oscar with a look of disgust and said, "Xiao Ao, your physical fitness is too poor!"

"ha?"

“This is the answer, in short it’s body and soul power!

Of course these are not enough. "

After receiving this answer, Ning Rongrong was confused, "I understand the body, but why the soul power?"

Instead of answering directly, Ning Huahua continued to ask another question, "What do you think the foundation of a soul master is?"

"Martial spirit?" "Soul skill?" "Combat skills!"

Various answers came one after another, but none of them got to the point.

"Soul power."

Qian Shuishui, who was sitting next to Ning Huahua, answered this question. She had always had her soul power blocked by Qian Shui, and she had the deepest experience with it.

After touching the little girl's head, everyone saw that Ning Huahua's other hand had gathered a colorless but shapely soul power that was changing the light. "Without this thing, what kind of soul master would it be? What kind of martial soul soul would it be?" The skills no longer exist.”

"For all soul masters, there is no way to determine the martial soul. What is relatively fair is that everyone has it - soul power!

This is the source of all supernatural power. "

Then he pushed it out with a gentle palm, and the soul power drove the air flow, and a warm breeze rushed towards everyone.

"How the auxiliary has combat power is never a simple question. The root of the problem is how to better use this extraordinary power to achieve the purpose of strengthening itself."

“When the fundamental question is asked, all that’s left is to pursue the answer.”

"The body is the foundation of everything. With a good body, you will be able to use your soul power more freely, and even deny the speed of your cultivation."

Or was it Tang San who spoke first: "The strong man looks within for answers?"

"Yes, this is what you can learn."

Seeing Ning Huahua's affirmation, Oscar was also excited, "Sister Hua'er...oh no, Teacher Ning, how did you practice at that time...or how did the 'Singer' teach you!"

…

‘Pfft~ How did you teach yourself~’

‘Xiao Xue! Don't you have something else to do over there? ’

‘Okay, okay~’

…

Recalling his own practice experience, Qian Shui also began to summarize.

"Read books, practice, fight, and train."

This made everyone look at each other, and Oscar asked: "Isn't this the same as us?"

"It's not the same..." Ning Rongrong looked a little flustered, her eyes wandering.

"What's the difference? Aren't we usually the same? The dean asked me to run before, except for reading. I definitely can't fight, but they are different and fight souls every day? And who doesn't practice every day?"

For Oscar, what Ning Huahua said was what all soul masters were doing, and there was no difference.

"Oh, what should I say..."

Ning Rongrong knew something about it. She had gone to see the Tiandou Royal Academy after its restructuring, especially the Imperial Battle Team.

After realizing this, she understood. At the same time, she also saw Ning Huahua's slightly cruel smile.

"What do you think of the training at Shrek Academy? Do you find it particularly painful?"

The former Shrek's Three Musketeers looked at each other, and Dai Mubai, as the representative, spoke: "It's pretty good. Apart from regular soul battles, the dean doesn't care about anything about us."

Ning Huahua grinned, looked at Zhu Zhuqing again, and said with a hint of ridicule: "So he has time to find the twins!"

As soon as these words came out, Dai Mubai's face immediately turned as black as the bottom of a pot, but he did not dare to get angry.

Wiping the non-existent beads of sweat on his forehead, he looked at Ning Rongrong, who was a little flustered and sitting obediently like a quail, not knowing what he was thinking. Tang San probably understood what Ning Huahua meant, and the days to come would probably be the same. There is no luster left.

"As long as you can't practice to death, practice to death! Leave the rest to time!"

"When martial arts are excluded and your other qualities are no different from those of a battle soul master, or even surpass those of a battle soul master, then the support will have combat effectiveness!"

At this point, everything, purpose, methods, and reasons have been explained clearly.

Everyone understands the ultimate goal to be achieved, how to achieve it, and why they want to do it.

"So that's not enough?"

After understanding everything, Little Fatty, who had been silent, remembered what Ning Huahua said before, 'Body and soul power alone are not enough. ’

Looking at Ma Hongjun, whose face was horrified and obviously extremely afraid of this, Ning Huahua smiled lightly and said: "Don't worry, your problem is not a problem at all, and you will lose weight!"

…

‘A small book, craft work, and high-intensity training can probably solve the little fat man’s problem. Go to Goulan? I'm afraid Flanders would do the same thing himself! ’

'...Xiao Shui, are you also...'

'How can it be! How could I have time to think about this before I came back! ’

When her eyes came to the Prince's Mansion in Tiandou City, Qian Renxue, who was using Qianshui's body to work, felt something strange somewhere in her body, and she fell into deep thought...

Chapter 186 Making Trouble

"Let's eat."

I didn't explain more things, after all, it would be more troublesome to explain, and these kids were too low in realm and might not understand.

And the part that was not explained was the life in "life", which was about mental power and soul, and also involved martial soul and soul ring, which belonged to advanced knowledge.

When they were called to eat, Qianshui didn't mean to eat. With Qian Renxue's realm, it didn't matter whether she ate or not. The key point was that if she ate, some embarrassing situations would occur.

In order to avoid embarrassment, he didn't eat. Although she was his wife, she was not a system!

He patted Qianshui's little head and took the opportunity to slip out for some fresh air.

Ning Huahua was there, not to mention that the children would be uncomfortable, the key point was that watching them eat, and not eating, how uncomfortable it would be.

…

When the consciousness switched back to the main body, he found that Qian Renxue was concentrating on studying his little brother.

'Hey, Xiaoxue, what are you doing? ! '

'Look at it...'

'Don't worry! It will stop by itself! '

'Are you sure? ’

‘I’m sure! ’

…

After Ning Huahua left, it meant the end of the theory class.

At this time, although the seven people were sitting around a table, the atmosphere was not harmonious. Zhu Zhuqing had a cold face, Ning Rongrong lowered her head and thought about something, and the others were eating on their own.

At this time, 60% to 70% of the guests were already sitting in the restaurant. At this time, a group of people suddenly walked in from outside. They were somewhat similar to Tang San and his friends, and they were also eight people.

The leader was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties. Following behind the middle-aged man, there were six men and one woman, seven young people, who looked to be around 20 years old. They all wore the same moon-white soul master robes.

"That girl looks good, Boss Dai, these guys should be from Canghui College." The fat man stared at the only girl in the team of eight people with his small eyes.

Ma Hongjun was a bit of a habit, his eyes were shining, and he stared at them fiercely.

Dai Mubai curled his lips, "It's just a small Canghui Academy, what's the point of being so ostentatious."

Neither the fat man nor Dai Mubai deliberately lowered their voices. Soul masters naturally have better hearing than normal people. Although the restaurant was a little noisy, the middle-aged man among the eight people still cast his eyes over, frowning slightly. When he saw that the table of Shrek Academy was just a group of children, his face suddenly became even uglier.

Oscar sat next to Tang San, laughing and muttering, "There's a good show to watch."

Tang San looked at him with some confusion, "What good show?"

Oscar whispered, "This is also part of our practice. The dean said that a soul master who dares not cause trouble is not a good soul master.

As the saying goes, those who dare not cause trouble are mediocre, and it is safest to provoke people from the Soul Master Academy. At most, it's just a fight."

Someone has good hearing. He was communicating with Qian Renxue just now and didn't pay attention to this group of people. But even if he left, he still heard the remarks of this group of people who wanted to see the child, and he said it was a ghost.

The eight people from Canghui Academy had already sat down, two tables away from Shrek.

Soon, the young man stood up from his seat and walked towards Tang San's table. According to his walking route, he was heading towards Dai Mubai.

Dai Mubai's evil eyes showed a trace of disdain. Tang San could see it, and he naturally knew it, but he didn't even look at him.

At this time, the waiter just brought the first dish of their table.

The young man from Canghui Academy suddenly quickened his pace, and amid the waiter's exclamation, he just bumped into the waiter, and watched the dish fall on Dai Mubai's head.

Qianshui forgot that there was such a scene, and wanted to give Flanders a beating. Why didn't this old guy practice this? Or why did he stay in that small village?

"What's going on?!"

Seeing that the hot dish that was about to fall suddenly floated in the air and swayed gently, but not even a drop of soup leaked.

As soon as this move was revealed, no one dared to breathe a sigh of relief, because they all understood that there was a high-level soul master present, and no one wanted to die.

The young man knew the danger and shouted, "Sorry! Sorry! I didn't pay attention!"

Seeing Ning Huahua waved her hand, he ran back in shame.

"Those who dare not cause trouble are mediocre, right?"

Ning Huahua smiled brightly, and with her beautiful face, she looked particularly charming.

But no one dared to look directly at her smile.

"Geniuses, you are bored, right? Well, stop eating, let's go! Let's experience the dangers of the soul master world together~"

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