In the blink of an eye.
Half a month passed.
The Elite Tournament of Advanced Soul Master Academies across the continent finally came to an end.
Qian Renjue, as the Holy Son, was responsible for presenting the awards.
Beside him, there was no sign of Ling Yuan, only the two elders, Ju and Gui.
Since that day...
After the absurd alternation of hot and cold.
Ling Yuan had been avoiding Qian Renjue, immersing herself in the Pill Refining Hall for a long time.
Pretending that
She was completing the punishment task given by Bibi Dong.
Qian Renjue naturally had no objections to this, and even gladly accepted it.
After all, it wasn't just Ling Yuan who was embarrassed.
As for A Yin
Qian Renjue would naturally not fulfill her desire for two more doses.
He wasn't just anyone.
A Yin was also afraid of facing that cold appearance again, and didn't dare to mention it much.
She could only hide in Qian Renjue's heart...
Waiting for an opportunity to move.
Or let someone else take the lead.
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Qian Renjue stood on high.
Handing over the various prizes belonging to the second place to the Spirit Hall Academy team.
As a matter of routine
After extending invitations to those talented young people, he arranged for the red-robed bishops to clear the venue.
He nodded almost imperceptibly towards Ning Rongrong.
Then, under the gaze of many who couldn't reach him, he turned and left.
"Holy Son is so handsome! Hehe."
Ning Rongrong stood beside Ning Fengzhi, cheerfully waving at his departing figure.
"..."
Ning Fengzhi shook his head helplessly.
He exchanged glances with Sword Douluo.
They both had the same feeling, that Ning Rongrong seemed to have become a little silly.
"Hmm?"
Noticing the force coming from his sleeve.
Ning Fengzhi turned his head, lowered his eyes, and looked at his obedient daughter in confusion.
"Rongrong, what's wrong?"
Ning Rongrong tugged at Ning Fengzhi's sleeve, smiling as she said:
"Dad, Grandpa Sword, we're not going back with Senior Brother太子 and the others."
"Not going back?"
Ning Fengzhi frowned, helplessly ruffling Ning Rongrong's hair.
"Rongrong, that won't do."
"Dad is so silly!"
Ning Rongrong put her hands on her hips, puffing out her cheeks:
"Rongrong didn't say she wasn't going back, she just said she wasn't going back in a carriage."
"Let the Holy Son take you?"
Sword Douluo crossed his arms, lowered his eyes, and said quietly.
"Haha... that's right, that's right, Grandpa Sword is so smart!"
Ning Rongrong praised with a delicate smile, making Sword Douluo couldn't help but smile.
Ning Fengzhi shook his head helplessly.
"Alright then, let's go out first, then circle back."
"It's always good to be cautious."
"..."
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The Soul Master Competition came to a successful conclusion.
Spirit Hall City returned to its usual tranquility.
But the news that the soul masters brought out caused an uproar in the soul master world.
The Holy Son of Spirit Hall challenged all participating teams alone.
And won a complete victory!
Without even revealing his spirit or soul rings.
He was only eighteen years old!
His cultivation was suspected to have exceeded Soul Saint, and he had mastered several self-created soul skills
His combat power was amazing!
Moreover, he could strangely teleport dozens of people!
In addition to this
The hidden weapons produced by Spirit Hall made the forces that had once been recruited tremble with fear.
After confirming the truth of the news.
Some forces couldn't help but regret it, and immediately expressed their willingness to join Spirit Hall.
While some forces that had rejected it early on couldn't save face.
Waiting for a chance to step down
To follow the trend and join Spirit Hall.
Where there are spineless people, there are naturally stubborn ones, who won't shed tears until they see the coffin.
Most forces, organized as academies, considered themselves neutral and ignored the outside world's clamor.
After all, they were just running soul master academies.
Surely teaching couldn't be wrong, right?
However, regarding the matter of cooperating with Spirit Hall Academy, many intermediate academies loosened their stance.
Expressing their willingness to send excellent soul masters to Spirit Hall Academy.
This soul master competition.
Brought an unprecedented impact to the soul master world.
The Holy Son of Spirit Hall, soul tools that don't require soul power, continued to boil for several months in the soul master world
Of course, these are all stories for later.
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The clamor of the outside world seemed to have nothing to do with Spirit Hall City.
Qian Renjue never paid attention to the discussions of the outside world, and even didn't make another move.
But no one in the soul master world dared to forget him.
Exceeding Soul Saint at eighteen years old!
The soul master world's recognized young leader.
Bibi Dong also remained calm, just doing her daily work as the Pope.
In the blink of an eye.
Half a month had passed since the end of the soul master competition.
The door of the cultivation room slowly opened, and Qian Renjue's figure walked out from it.
Looking at Ling Yuan and Hu Liena outside the door.
A smile appeared on his face.
Ling Yuan had already emerged from that embarrassment.
Noticing the faint soul power fluctuations on Qian Renjue's body, she said happily:
"Your Highness, have you broken through to level eighty?!"
"Yes, I've broken through."
Qian Renjue smiled and nodded slightly.
He had been in seclusion in the secret room for two days, absorbing the mutated
One hundred thousand year Red Flame Lion right leg bone.
Obtained two soul bone skills, Cross Flash Strike, Super Energy Burst.
One attack-type skill, one burst-type skill.
"Congratulations, Senior Brother~"
Hu Liena looked at him with reverence and love, holding a large bag in her hand.
She quickly stepped forward and handed it to Qian Renjue.
Speaking娇滴滴:
"Senior Brother~ These are the snacks you wanted."
"Okay, thank you, Nana."
Qian Renjue looked at the bag of food, reached out and took it, and sent it to the system space.
Hu Liena looked curious
And asked in confusion: "Senior Brother, what are you going to do with these snacks?"
"To exchange for the eighth soul ring."
Qian Renjue smiled, raised his hand and pinched Hu Liena's cute little nose.
"Snacks for a soul ring?!"
Hu Liena grabbed Qian Renjue's mischievous hand, even more puzzled
"How could there be such a thing?"
"Haha, you'll know when Senior Brother comes back."
Qian Renjue rubbed Hu Liena's hair, and didn't say much for the time being.
The day he agreed with the Snow Woman had arrived.
When the sacrifice is over.
When he brings the Snow Woman back, Hu Liena and the others will naturally know.
"Your Highness, do you really not need your subordinate to accompany you?"
Ling Yuan asked worriedly.
"Really, I've been going out often this month, and nothing's happened, right?"
Qian Renjue shook his head with a smile.
He had already promised Bibi Dong that he would return to Spirit Hall City within three days.
Even if Bibi Dong was worried
But she also knew that Qian Renjue would not be so amiable outside.
With her and Xue'er at home.
Qian Renjue wouldn't take risks and do things he wasn't sure of.
As soon as the words fell.
Ling Yuan was obviously stunned, a little surprised and understanding.
It turned out that when His Highness didn't take her out, he was already preparing for the eighth soul ring
This timeline seems to have to be pushed forward for a long time.
Thinking of this.
Ling Yuan also roughly felt relieved.
Hu Liena listened in a daze, but she had eaten the snow lotus that Qian Renjue brought back.
"Okay, you guys be good and wait for me at home."
"Nana, you have to work hard to cultivate too"
Saying that.
Qian Renjue grew a tail and disappeared in front of them.
"Senior Brother, don't worry, Nana will try her best to catch up with Senior Brother."
Hu Liena said confidently.
As soon as the words fell
She couldn't help but lower her head a little guiltily, she was really a little unworthy.
"Puchi!"
Ling Yuan couldn't help but smile, and patted Hu Liena's hair.
"Just do your best, His Highness doesn't want Nana to work too hard."
I wish you all a happy life!
