Chapter 74: The False Master

If Ling Yuan Douluo's gentle voice was heard by outsiders, such as the elders of the Spirit Hall, they would probably be shocked and their chins would drop to the ground.

Because Ling Yuan Douluo has a hot temper, even men can't compare to her.

Now she is talking to Ladior in such a delicate voice, which is really a huge contrast!

Ladior looked up at her and said, "An Jing, go to the door and wait for Ning Fengzhi."

"Ah? But Ning Fengzhi is still at the banquet, why is he here?" Ling Yuan Douluo asked in confusion.

That was a high-level banquet organized by the Spirit Hall to entertain the Soul Beast Lord. As the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, how could Ning Fengzhi be absent? It was not in accordance with etiquette, and he would lose the opportunity to contact Di Tian.

With Ning Fengzhi being so good at dancing, would he give up this opportunity and run to this lonely laboratory?

Ling Yuan Douluo was confused, but seeing that Ladior didn't explain to him at all, he could only shake his head and go out, and he was ready to feed the mosquito in his heart.

...

After a while, Lingyuan Douluo looked like he had seen a ghost, and took Ning Fengzhi back to the laboratory.

Lingyuan Douluo couldn't help but look at Ning Fengzhi a few times, thinking, he was obviously the leader of the top three sects, an old fox, how could he leave the banquet now?

Having lost the opportunity to contact the soul beast, will he still have the initiative in the future?

Ning Fengzhi just came in and looked at the red cloth in the middle of the laboratory at first glance. The sense of terror exuded from it made him very concerned.

"Mr. Latiao, I wonder if I can help you?" Ning Fengzhi smiled and bowed.

Latiao stood up and walked towards Ning Fengzhi, saying: "Show me your martial soul and soul ring. I want to verify why you can't absorb the eighth circle soul ring."

Ning Fengzhi's face immediately showed ecstasy when he heard it.

Although he already had this premonition, hearing it with his own ears still made him extremely excited!

Raising his hand flat, a small tower with flowing light appeared in his hand.

At the same time, seven soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, and black rose from Ning Fengzhi's feet.

The seven soul rings swayed gently in the laboratory, releasing his strength as a level 79 soul saint.

Latiao pressed the top of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower and asked, "What is your innate soul power? What kind of soul beasts are the soul rings? How old are they? What else is there for the soul master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower..."

Ning Fengzhi told Latiao the information he had prepared long ago.

As Latiao recorded, he felt an inexplicable sense of security in his heart.

Since Master Latiao has taken action, his martial soul shackles will definitely be broken!

...

At the dinner.

Yu Xiaogang suddenly stepped onto the stage.

Everyone looked at Yu Xiaogang in surprise, and their eyes fell on him.

Although Yu Xiaogang had changed into a formal dress and looked brand new, his ordinary appearance and small round head still made it difficult for people to associate him with a "master".

Qian Daoliu frowned and looked at him, "Who are you...?"

Yu Luomian introduced him from the stage: "He is Yu Xiaogang from our Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family! The honorary elder of the Spirit Hall, the former master! The great worshiper is really forgetful!"

Qian Daoliu was slightly startled when he heard this. He only knew Yu Xiaogang from Qian Xunji back then.

It is said that the reason why Qian Xunji did that kind of mess was closely related to Yu Xiaogang!

Therefore, Qian Daoliu naturally had a little more disgust towards him.

"Oh, what are you doing here?"

Yu Xiaogang was questioned by Qian Daoliu as soon as he stepped onto the stage.

He was enjoying the attention of the crowd and fantasizing about his dream of regaining his honor.

As a result, Qian Daoliu's cold voice directly brought him back to reality.

After so many years of self-cultivation, although Qian Daoliu no longer had any murderous intentions, he still gave people a sense of oppression from a high position.

Hearing his voice, Yu Xiaogang's body trembled and his face turned pale.

"I... I..." Yu Xiaogang hesitated and did not dare to move forward.

"We were talking, who told you to come up? Get down!" Qian Daoliu frowned and scolded.

It was like a bucket of cold water, instantly poured over his head, Yu Xiaogang immediately became honest, and did not dare to have any sweet dreams at all!

Looking at Qian Daoliu, it was like looking at some prehistoric beast, he had to take two steps back.

Others saw this scene, and some people laughed secretly.

What a bullshit master, he is just a jumping clown before, now riding the east wind, wanting to be awesome?

The great worshiper of the Wuhun Hall does not tolerate you at all!

Yu Xiaogang was cowardly, but he did not dare to challenge Qian Daoliu, lowered his head, what fame, what to take back everything lost, now there is only one thought... Don't kill me!

"Great Priest! You're going too far!"

A cold snort suddenly sounded.

Yu Xiaogang heard the familiar voice and immediately turned his head to look, and the others did the same.

The Pope of the Spirit Hall who spoke, Bibi Dong!

Bibi Dong sneered and looked at Qian Daoliu, and continued: "Since you have finished speaking, let others go up and speak! What's more, the Scholars Alliance was originally dominated by our Spirit Hall."

Qian Daoliu looked deeply at Bibi Dong, and suddenly realized what Qian Xunji felt at the beginning.

Qian Daoliu retracted his gaze, nodded slightly, and said:

"Okay, you are right. Yu Xiaogang, come up and do what you want to do." Qian Daoliu looked at Yu Xiaogang calmly.

Yu Xiaogang swallowed his saliva, still not daring to look at the other party, hesitating whether to go up.

Now he dared not dream the beautiful dream just now.

Seeing him standing there in a daze, everyone looked at him with strange eyes.

He didn't want to go up, and he didn't want to retreat. He was a coward.

Such a person is worthy of being called a master?

Bibi Dong stared at Qian Daoliu angrily, thinking that he suppressed Yu Xiaogang, which made the other party lose face!

"The Spirit Hall is not an evil force. Since there is a saying, just go up. Is there anyone who will stop you?" Bibi Dong said calmly.

She deliberately didn't look at Yu Xiaogang and spoke to the air.

But everyone present could hear that she was supporting Yu Xiaogang.

Yu Luomian also smiled and said: "Xiaogang, you are the most outstanding theoretical talent in our scholar alliance. Your theory is definitely worth our consideration, and it will also help Master Latiao to draw inferences from one instance to another."

"Go ahead boldly, we are still behind you!"

Yu Luomian looked at what Yu Xiaogang said with a firm gaze.

Yu Xiaogang nodded slightly, and his courage was rekindled.

Many years ago, it was Bibi Dong who backed him up, and now he relived the feeling of the past.

Yu Xiaogang was full of energy!

What Master Latiao, he is not afraid of it now!

Behind him stands Bibi Dong, no longer the Saint of the Spirit Hall, but the current Pope!

"What I want to say is that Master Latiao's theoretical achievements may have some flaws!"