Chapter 7 Tang 3!Does he deserve it?
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Shen Mi Lan
Chapter 7 Tang San!Does he deserve it?
Shui Yushuang can also be regarded as the proud son of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, Ning Haonan roughly estimated it based on her cultivation speed.
There are still two years and three months left before turning 20 years old, as long as you work hard enough, you can still reach the fourth level of soul power.
The 20-year-old Soul Sect, what should I say?It can be regarded as meeting the conditions for graduating from Shrek.
Before the Shrek seven monsters came out, they were definitely geniuses.
For example, in the advanced soul master competition, Feng Xiaotian was born with full soul power, at the age of 24, level 44, and Huo Wu was a level 19 soul sect at the age of 42, etc.
It can also be seen from this that Shui Yushuang's talent is at least much better than that of him and Ning Haobai before.
"Uncle Qingshan, you don't have much to do. Yushuang has a good talent, so you still need to spend more time on cultivation." Ning Haonan said.
When Shui Yushuang heard Ning Haonan say this, she put her arm directly on Ning Haonan's shoulder.
Feeling the unique aroma, Ning Haonan's heart beat a little faster. It was the first time in two lives that a beauty of this level was so close.
Ning Haonan kept reminding himself to be calm, as long as he became stronger, would there still be a shortage of goddesses in the Douluo Continent?I should gradually get used to it.
Shui Yushuang said: "Brother Haonan, what you said is right. I still have to strive to cultivate to the Soul Sect Realm within a year and a half. Only then will the patriarch agree to let me go to an academy to participate in the Advanced Soul Master Competition."
"Hey... In a year and a half, it's not easy to raise the soul power to the fourth level, but it's too difficult." Shui Yushuang retracted her arms and sighed.
Ning Haonan said: "Sister Yushuang, how long is it until the Advanced Soul Master Competition?"
"Not long, about a year and ten months!" Shui Yushuang said.
"Sister Yushuang, as long as you work hard, it is still possible to achieve it." Ning Haonan said.
Shui Yushuang said: "It's difficult. It took me almost half a year to upgrade from level 35 to level 36. It's not bad to upgrade to level 38 in this year and a half. If you're lucky, you may reach level 39. As for level [-], there is almost no hope."
"The 38th level can also participate in the competition. Generally speaking, it can also be the main force of most academies." Ning Haonan thought about it. He remembered that there should be no Shui Yushuang among the people participating in the soul master competition in the novel, which means that she did not meet this requirement.
"Hey..." Shui Yushuang sighed again, and said: "It's still not the patriarch's request, saying that I am level 38 and ninth, not even the Soul Sect, going out to participate in the competition, isn't it embarrassing for our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?"
"Eh..." Mother's request is really not wrong, "Come on, sister Yushuang, I am optimistic about you."
Shui Yushuang said: "I hope, but Haonan, according to what Uncle Qingshan said, if there is anything that needs me to do, just tell me, don't be polite, and don't have to be scruples. My cultivation is impossible to achieve anyway. Here, the main reason is that cultivation is quieter than other places."
Ning Haonan didn't expect that Shui Yushuang would say that, it seems that his mother Shui Qingqiu did not choose the wrong person, and said: "Okay, then I will trouble you."
……
After bidding farewell to the two, Ning Haonan went back into the Dao Neiyuan.
Although it seems a little deserted, it is also for the purpose of better researching his own mysterious blue and fluid of creation.
At most eight years away from the disaster of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, he also had to change something, not to mention surpassing the Wuhun Palace, at least to make sure that the people who came to attack the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School would never come back, not to mention that Sword Douluo Chen Xin would not lose his arm for the sake of the sect.
In the future, Sword Douluo and Femur Douluo cannot be allowed to die for Tang San in the future!And Tang San, is he worthy?
At night, Ning Haonan has been practicing.
The next day, before the sky was fully lit in the morning, Ning Haonan was startled by the voice from Gaien.
"Haonan, hurry up and come out to practice for me, why don't you get up at this late hour? Even pigs get up earlier than you!" Mother Shui Qingqiu said that she was not polite at all.
Ning Haonan got up immediately, and put on a set of white clothes. He was really not used to that kind of robe.
Finally, he glanced at the inside of the mysterious blue, and found that there was already a drop of the liquid of good fortune, and he was relieved immediately.
He tried to put the mysterious blue into the soul guide, but after trying a few times, he found that the mysterious blue couldn't be put in at all.
Therefore, he can only carry it with him, but after wearing the strong suit, it is more close-fitting, and it is too obvious to put the mysterious blue in it.
"Mysterious Lan, it would be great if you were smaller!" Ning Haonan said casually, putting it in his pocket.
But at the next moment, the mysterious blue seemed to have a spirituality, and it actually shrunk.
Ning Haonan took it out of his pocket, it was only the size of a thumb.
"It turns out that you still have this function, that's great!" Ning Haonan laughed, and put the mysterious blue into his pocket again, before Ning Haonan walked out of the single room.
Practicing in the martial arts arena in the Outer Garden of Good Fortune Garden, this was the decision Shui Qingqiu made at zero hour yesterday after he knew he came here.
When Ning Haonan arrived, Shui Qingshan and Shui Yushuang had already gotten up, and they were standing on both sides of Shui Qingqiu.
"What a mess, it's been so long since you came here, let me run a hundred laps around this martial arts arena first." Shui Qingqiu said.
"Ah, this..." Ning Haonan didn't expect his mother to do something like this, and suddenly entered the role of a teacher.
Ning Haonan glanced at it. This is a rectangular martial arts arena, about 80 meters long and 60 meters wide, and a circle is about 280 meters.
One hundred laps is 28 kilometers, and you will give yourself a half-marathon as soon as you come?It should be longer than a half marathon!
"What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and run!" Shui Qingqiu sternly roared, completely losing that aloof temperament.
For cultivation, Ning Haonan has long been prepared. Even if Shui Qingqiu didn't ask for it, he would strengthen his body and exercise himself.
Stepping out, Ning Haonan didn't respond, and started to run at a constant speed, so as to save energy.
The body wasn't that great, but it wasn't bad either.
Controlling my own breathing rhythm, the 28 kilometers is still steady.
When Shui Qingqiu saw Ning Haonan ran away without saying a word, he also showed a hint of appreciation, no doubt he was his son.
If other people knew that they were going to teach them the secret skills of the Shuiyuegong clan, they would definitely ask. There are very few people like Ning Haonan who directly started to do it without asking.
But when Ning Haonan came in front of her eyes, that hint of admiration immediately changed.
"so slow!"
"Haonan, who are you fooling? An old lady without soul power is faster than you?"
"Run as fast as you can."
Hearing Shui Qingqiu's shout, Shui Yushuang burst out laughing.
Shui Qingqiu glanced at her immediately, and Shui Yushuang immediately put away that smile, but sometimes it was really unbearable.
"Yushuang, isn't it funny? You also run with Haonan, he does [-] laps, you do [-] laps, and you have to finish before Haonan finishes [-] laps." Shui Qingqiu said sternly.
"Patriarch, I..."
"Do you want four hundred laps?" Shui Qingqiu asked with a serious face.
"Well, three hundred is three hundred!" Shui Yushuang said helplessly, and immediately set off to run with Ning Haonan, but her speed was much faster than Ning Haonan.
(End of this chapter)
Shui Yushuang can also be regarded as the proud son of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, Ning Haonan roughly estimated it based on her cultivation speed.
There are still two years and three months left before turning 20 years old, as long as you work hard enough, you can still reach the fourth level of soul power.
The 20-year-old Soul Sect, what should I say?It can be regarded as meeting the conditions for graduating from Shrek.
Before the Shrek seven monsters came out, they were definitely geniuses.
For example, in the advanced soul master competition, Feng Xiaotian was born with full soul power, at the age of 24, level 44, and Huo Wu was a level 19 soul sect at the age of 42, etc.
It can also be seen from this that Shui Yushuang's talent is at least much better than that of him and Ning Haobai before.
"Uncle Qingshan, you don't have much to do. Yushuang has a good talent, so you still need to spend more time on cultivation." Ning Haonan said.
When Shui Yushuang heard Ning Haonan say this, she put her arm directly on Ning Haonan's shoulder.
Feeling the unique aroma, Ning Haonan's heart beat a little faster. It was the first time in two lives that a beauty of this level was so close.
Ning Haonan kept reminding himself to be calm, as long as he became stronger, would there still be a shortage of goddesses in the Douluo Continent?I should gradually get used to it.
Shui Yushuang said: "Brother Haonan, what you said is right. I still have to strive to cultivate to the Soul Sect Realm within a year and a half. Only then will the patriarch agree to let me go to an academy to participate in the Advanced Soul Master Competition."
"Hey... In a year and a half, it's not easy to raise the soul power to the fourth level, but it's too difficult." Shui Yushuang retracted her arms and sighed.
Ning Haonan said: "Sister Yushuang, how long is it until the Advanced Soul Master Competition?"
"Not long, about a year and ten months!" Shui Yushuang said.
"Sister Yushuang, as long as you work hard, it is still possible to achieve it." Ning Haonan said.
Shui Yushuang said: "It's difficult. It took me almost half a year to upgrade from level 35 to level 36. It's not bad to upgrade to level 38 in this year and a half. If you're lucky, you may reach level 39. As for level [-], there is almost no hope."
"The 38th level can also participate in the competition. Generally speaking, it can also be the main force of most academies." Ning Haonan thought about it. He remembered that there should be no Shui Yushuang among the people participating in the soul master competition in the novel, which means that she did not meet this requirement.
"Hey..." Shui Yushuang sighed again, and said: "It's still not the patriarch's request, saying that I am level 38 and ninth, not even the Soul Sect, going out to participate in the competition, isn't it embarrassing for our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?"
"Eh..." Mother's request is really not wrong, "Come on, sister Yushuang, I am optimistic about you."
Shui Yushuang said: "I hope, but Haonan, according to what Uncle Qingshan said, if there is anything that needs me to do, just tell me, don't be polite, and don't have to be scruples. My cultivation is impossible to achieve anyway. Here, the main reason is that cultivation is quieter than other places."
Ning Haonan didn't expect that Shui Yushuang would say that, it seems that his mother Shui Qingqiu did not choose the wrong person, and said: "Okay, then I will trouble you."
……
After bidding farewell to the two, Ning Haonan went back into the Dao Neiyuan.
Although it seems a little deserted, it is also for the purpose of better researching his own mysterious blue and fluid of creation.
At most eight years away from the disaster of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, he also had to change something, not to mention surpassing the Wuhun Palace, at least to make sure that the people who came to attack the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School would never come back, not to mention that Sword Douluo Chen Xin would not lose his arm for the sake of the sect.
In the future, Sword Douluo and Femur Douluo cannot be allowed to die for Tang San in the future!And Tang San, is he worthy?
At night, Ning Haonan has been practicing.
The next day, before the sky was fully lit in the morning, Ning Haonan was startled by the voice from Gaien.
"Haonan, hurry up and come out to practice for me, why don't you get up at this late hour? Even pigs get up earlier than you!" Mother Shui Qingqiu said that she was not polite at all.
Ning Haonan got up immediately, and put on a set of white clothes. He was really not used to that kind of robe.
Finally, he glanced at the inside of the mysterious blue, and found that there was already a drop of the liquid of good fortune, and he was relieved immediately.
He tried to put the mysterious blue into the soul guide, but after trying a few times, he found that the mysterious blue couldn't be put in at all.
Therefore, he can only carry it with him, but after wearing the strong suit, it is more close-fitting, and it is too obvious to put the mysterious blue in it.
"Mysterious Lan, it would be great if you were smaller!" Ning Haonan said casually, putting it in his pocket.
But at the next moment, the mysterious blue seemed to have a spirituality, and it actually shrunk.
Ning Haonan took it out of his pocket, it was only the size of a thumb.
"It turns out that you still have this function, that's great!" Ning Haonan laughed, and put the mysterious blue into his pocket again, before Ning Haonan walked out of the single room.
Practicing in the martial arts arena in the Outer Garden of Good Fortune Garden, this was the decision Shui Qingqiu made at zero hour yesterday after he knew he came here.
When Ning Haonan arrived, Shui Qingshan and Shui Yushuang had already gotten up, and they were standing on both sides of Shui Qingqiu.
"What a mess, it's been so long since you came here, let me run a hundred laps around this martial arts arena first." Shui Qingqiu said.
"Ah, this..." Ning Haonan didn't expect his mother to do something like this, and suddenly entered the role of a teacher.
Ning Haonan glanced at it. This is a rectangular martial arts arena, about 80 meters long and 60 meters wide, and a circle is about 280 meters.
One hundred laps is 28 kilometers, and you will give yourself a half-marathon as soon as you come?It should be longer than a half marathon!
"What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and run!" Shui Qingqiu sternly roared, completely losing that aloof temperament.
For cultivation, Ning Haonan has long been prepared. Even if Shui Qingqiu didn't ask for it, he would strengthen his body and exercise himself.
Stepping out, Ning Haonan didn't respond, and started to run at a constant speed, so as to save energy.
The body wasn't that great, but it wasn't bad either.
Controlling my own breathing rhythm, the 28 kilometers is still steady.
When Shui Qingqiu saw Ning Haonan ran away without saying a word, he also showed a hint of appreciation, no doubt he was his son.
If other people knew that they were going to teach them the secret skills of the Shuiyuegong clan, they would definitely ask. There are very few people like Ning Haonan who directly started to do it without asking.
But when Ning Haonan came in front of her eyes, that hint of admiration immediately changed.
"so slow!"
"Haonan, who are you fooling? An old lady without soul power is faster than you?"
"Run as fast as you can."
Hearing Shui Qingqiu's shout, Shui Yushuang burst out laughing.
Shui Qingqiu glanced at her immediately, and Shui Yushuang immediately put away that smile, but sometimes it was really unbearable.
"Yushuang, isn't it funny? You also run with Haonan, he does [-] laps, you do [-] laps, and you have to finish before Haonan finishes [-] laps." Shui Qingqiu said sternly.
"Patriarch, I..."
"Do you want four hundred laps?" Shui Qingqiu asked with a serious face.
"Well, three hundred is three hundred!" Shui Yushuang said helplessly, and immediately set off to run with Ning Haonan, but her speed was much faster than Ning Haonan.
(End of this chapter)
