Chapter 12: Chapter 12: Ning Fengzhi
Chapter 12: Ning Fengzhi
"Teacher is noble; Qinghe should learn more in the future."
Qian Renxue, disguised as Xue Qinghe, chuckled and looked at Ning Fengzhi with admiration as if greatly aspiring to be like him.
"As a crown prince of a nation, Qinghe should focus his time on more meaningful things. Rescuing these girls and restoring their freedom is merely a personal interest of mine."
Ning Fengzhi tightened his grip on his scepter, shaking his head slightly as he continued to instruct in an unchanging tone.
"Teacher's words are wise!" Qian Renxue nodded subtly, a faint smile gracing her lips as well.
Pei Qing felt utterly speechless watching the two foxes, one big and one small.
How could such a Ning Fengzhi give birth to a fool like Ning Rongrong?
Pei Qing glanced at the little girl standing there with her eyes rolling around, filled with complaints.
"This should be the little genius with full innate soul power. It is indeed extraordinary. The future of the soul master world depends on you."
Ning Fengzhi turned his head and looked at Pei Qing. He had searched for so many years without finding a genius to his liking, yet unexpectedly, there was one right here in Heaven Dou City.
"Greetings, Sect Master Ning!"
Since Ning Fengzhi was Qian Renxue's teacher, Pei Qing had to speak out regardless.
So Pei Qing stepped forward and greeted Ning Fengzhi politely and frankly.
"Good boy, just call me uncle. You're only three years older than Rongrong, so you're peers. In the future, if there's an opportunity, let Qinghe bring you to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. Rongrong truly lacks a playmate her age."
Ning Fengzhi kept looking at Pei Qing, especially his golden eyes that exuded majesty all the time. He was filled with indescribable envy.
He was born with full soul power. Such a genius was discovered by Qinghe. Seeing this child's humble and unyielding attitude, if he is discovered by himself, brought back to the sect, and trained well, he would be able to lead the entire Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect in the future.
However, after all, he is not his person!
"I will take Xiaoqing to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect to play with Rongrong when I have time."
Qian Renxue narrowed her eyes and glanced playfully at Ning Rongrong, who was nearby.
She didn't believe that Ning Fengzhi's daughter would lack playmates; saying this was just an attempt to poach him.
"Rongrong, come out and talk to your brother Pei Qing."
Ning Fengzhi pulled Ning Rongrong over and pushed her to Pei Qing's side.
To him, a daughter was not important, even if he only had one daughter.
But if a daughter could bring back a genius with innate full soul power, it would be worth it no matter what.
Besides, Rongrong was only three years old, and her talent was still unknown.
"Fengzhi, Rongrong has a gentle personality, don't force her."
On the other hand, Sword Douluo Chen Xin couldn't bear it and persuaded him.
"Hello, Brother Pei Qing!"
Ning Rongrong was pushed out by her father. She felt a little wronged, but the little brother in front of her looked very kind, so she couldn't help but speak.
"Hello, Rongrong!"
Pei Qing had no particular interest in Ning Rongrong; he just nodded politely.
Ning Fengzhi saw this scene and nodded secretly, thinking that Rongrong and Pei Qing could have more contact in the future.
Qian Renxue watched coldly and didn't say much, but Ning Fengzhi's intentions were seen through by her.
'Want to poach people? What a joke. Do you think my people can be so easily taken by you?'
Beauty trap; it seems the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is really in trouble.
Based on the information she has gathered in recent years, the younger generation of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect has never had an innate soul power above level eight.
In Douluo Continent, a genius with innate soul power of level eight is barely qualified to break through to Titled Douluo.
The sect has not had a single level-eight innate soul power in recent years, even inferior to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon family.
If they want to maintain their position among the top three sects in the future, they must work hard to find geniuses.
Qian Renxue and Ning Fengzhi conversed one after another, and soon the auction concluded.
Finally, Ning Fengzhi spent money to rescue several women with mutated martial souls, bringing the auction to an end.
Afterward, Qian Renxue and Ning Fengzhi parted ways, and Pei Qing finally no longer had to deal with Ning Rongrong.
She's just a little loli—spoiled and annoying.
After paying for five pieces of ten-thousand-year whale rubber, Pei Qing and Qian Renxue got on the carriage and headed for the orphanage.
Soon, Qian Renxue brought Pei Qing to the orphanage, and Pei Qing jumped off the carriage after getting Qian Renxue's approval.
It must be said that because Pei Qing awakened his innate full soul power, and Qian Renxue took good care of the orphanage, it changed.
The children all wore new clothes, and even the old dean smiled more often.
After seeing Pei Qing, the old dean inquired about his recent situation and gave him some instructions.
Time soon came to the evening. Pei Qing gave 70,000 gold soul coins to the old dean. After his repeated instructions, he left the orphanage and boarded the carriage again, heading to the prince's mansion.
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"Uncle Jian, what do you think of the child named Pei Qing?"
Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo sat opposite each other in the fragrant tea ambiance.
Ning Fengzhi sighed, looked at Sword Douluo, and asked.
"Yes, he is strong, full of energy, and his spirit is perfect. He can be called a rare genius. He is neither humble nor arrogant in front of you. If nothing unexpected happens, he could be a seed of a Titled Douluo."
"Feng Zhi, do you want Rongrong to marry that child named Pei Qing?"
Sword Douluo, obsessed with swordsmanship, had never liked such things. When he said this, he frowned and looked displeased.
"Let's observe Rongrong's talent first. If it doesn't work out, Pei Qing might not be a bad choice."
"Uncle Jian, don't blame me for treating Rongrong this way."
"Most of the younger generation of the sect are unbearable, and no one has the hope of breaking through to Titled Douluo."
"To put it bluntly, if one day you and Uncle Gu were to pass away, I fear the vast inheritance of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect would be instantly divided by other forces."
"By then, whether it's Rongrong or others, they might face death. That's why I'm so anxious—to win over his people in front of Qinghe."
Ning Fengzhi could see Sword Douluo's displeasure and could only explain it this way.
"You are the sect master; you naturally have your considerations. You don't need to tell me these."
Sword Douluo waved his hand, sighed, and looked at Ning Rongrong sleeping in his arms, his eyes somewhat helpless.
Ning Fengzhi was silent.
Finally, he decided to wait and see Rongrong's talent first.
End of Chapter