Chapter 15 Do you have a grudge?
Today's encounter with Qian Renxue was by chance.
But everything that happened after that was all in Su Cheng's calculations.
In his opinion, Qian Renxue was much more difficult to deal with than Bibi Dong.
These two people are both the pride of heaven, but they are two completely different people.
Bibi Dong's arrogance is the kind of pride that all geniuses have. Who else would be a hero in the world than me?
Therefore, Yu Xiaogang was able to attract Bibi Dong, who was the number one person of the younger generation, by virtue of his uniqueness in another field.
But these things are definitely not enough for Qian Renxue.
Qian Renxue's arrogance is the arrogance of the king, and the thunder and rain are all the kindness of the king.
If you can't suppress her in the area where she is most proud, she can only be used as a pawn at best, which is obviously unacceptable to Su Cheng.
So in the Library Pavilion, he first made provocative words, angered the conceited Qian Renxue with his arrogant attitude, and then started a battle between soul masters, and won the victory despite a huge difference in realm.
This is the first step, using strength and knowledge to suppress the talent she is most proud of.
After that, he criticized and ridiculed her unceremoniously, using strength and denial to shake her opinion. This is the second step.
Now is the third step. When Qian Renxue is completely suppressed in terms of momentum and makes her have self-doubt, then she can be emotionally moved and melt her coldness with spiritual resonance. ͓̽u͓̽x͓̽.͓̽c͓̽o͓̽m͓̽
Just now, Su Cheng said that he could feel the loneliness in the other person's heart. He was just talking nonsense.
Qian Renxue was able to lurk in the Tiandou royal family at a young age, completely understand the character and habits of the crown prince Xue Qinghe and then replace him. She also secretly plotted to usurp the country in the Tiandou royal family for twenty years. This kind of scheming is unbelievable. Why? People may notice inner fluctuations.
But I couldn't help it, Su Cheng had a script in hand.
The relationship between her parents is like enemies. She has been hated by her mother since she was a child, and there is a huge gap in status between her peers and her.
How can a child who grows up like this not be lonely? If he hadn't been mentally tough and precocious, he would have been a jade man long ago.
But it was true that he sympathized with Qian Renxue.
If we say that among the main female characters in Douluo Dalu, the only one who can barely maintain a solid personality is Qian Renxue.
If he hadn't been tricked by the cheating god Kao, and had a top-notch mother like Bibi Dong on his side, the end wouldn't have been so tragic.
Su Cheng was full of calculations in his heart.
But Qian Renxue obviously didn't think so at this time.
An outsider who knew nothing about her could actually feel her repressed heart, and this person was outstanding in all aspects.
Except for his innate lack of qualifications, he crushes himself in every aspect.
Facing such a "confidant", her defenses were instantly broken.
"Mr. Su, I am willing to be your disciple. Please guide me in my practice."
Qian Renxue's eyes were as bright as stars. ൠ
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"It's not just about practicing," Su Cheng smiled warmly, "I also want to teach you how to cultivate your mind."
"Cultivation... heart?" Qian Renxue looked puzzled.
She didn't understand what Su Cheng meant.
"Yes, cultivate your mind." Su Cheng nodded, stretched out his right hand, and summoned his ugly second-ring martial spirit.
"Look at my martial soul, it has malignant mutation and its innate soul power is only level 0.5, but I said it can be attached to nine soul rings in the future. Do you believe it?"
"I believe it!" Qian Renxue nodded without hesitation.
"Yes, you believe it now, but what about before? In other words, if anyone else with an innate soul power of only level 0.5 told you this, would you believe it? Why do you think I can do it? "
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"Because... you have done so many things that others cannot do."
Su Cheng nodded lightly and looked at the martial spirit in his hand.
"Look, when it comes to talent, I'm far behind you. To say I'm mediocre is just a compliment. I'm the adopted son of Sword Fighter Luo Chenxin, but I only know three basic swordsmanship moves. It's just because my swordsmanship talent is so poor that I can't do it at all. I can’t understand my adoptive father’s Seven Kills sword technique.”
The girl opened her eyes slightly.
Su Cheng said before that she didn't learn the Seven Kills Sword Technique. She had guessed many reasons, but she didn't expect it to be because of this.
"Growing up, I have swung the sword hundreds of thousands of times, but I have only practiced these three swords. But you see, these three swords are the simplest swordsmanship, but they have defeated a person with a higher level of self. you.
"If you want to become a truly strong person, talent alone is not enough. If you never meet an opponent, it only means that people in the world are too mediocre."
When Qian Renxue, who was sitting opposite, heard this, her heart suddenly trembled slightly.
It was hard for her to imagine what kind of mood Su Cheng was in when he said such words.
Su Cheng didn't know the shock in the heart of the girl opposite him at this moment.
But he really wanted to train Qian Renxue well, and he said these words sincerely.
Now Bibi Dong should have started the Rakshasa Divine Examination. In addition, she has twin martial arts souls. It will not be easy for Qian Renxue to catch up. Su Cheng has never thought about hiding anything.
“Then you just need to focus on three things.
"First, from today on, you can come to me every day to pick up medicine and take it."
As he spoke, he took out a bottle of light cyan potion from the soul guide and placed it on the table.
"This is a mixed herbal medicine I developed. If you swallow it regularly, it can significantly increase your mental power. It can lay the foundation for you to absorb the ten-thousand-year soul ring when you reach level 40."
Although Qian Renxue's soul ring age can also increase when the divine test begins later, improving her foundation now is not useless and can help her start the divine test earlier.
Of course, if you have an old head soul bone, you can do it in one step, but Su Cheng knows that she will absorb the angel suit in the future, so she can't use this method.
"Second, read more." He pointed to the books that almost filled the room. "I will choose books suitable for you to read. Reading can enrich your knowledge and increase your wisdom. This is the best way to cultivate your mind. One of the ways.”
Qian Renxue opened her mouth to speak, but was interrupted by Su Cheng waving her hand.
"I haven't finished talking yet. Third, practice with all your strength to improve your soul power level. I have a rough idea of the time it takes for you to improve each level. I will make arrangements for you to choose the soul ring."
After saying this, he indicated that the other party could ask questions.
At this time, Qian Renxue's expression became a little confused. After hesitating for a while, she whispered: "I'm afraid I don't have enough time..."
Su Cheng frowned and said nothing, staring into her eyes waiting for explanation.
"I have a mission now and am not in Wuhun City most of the time."
"What mission is more important than your own practice?" Su Cheng sneered, "If I remember correctly, you are the daughter of the previous pope, right? The Grand Priest of the Spirit Hall is your grandfather?"
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"Then I don't understand. You are in the golden age of cultivation now. What kind of talent can withstand such squandering? You are not sensible. Doesn't your grandpa understand either?"
Su Cheng tapped the table with his fingers and asked, "With your status, the current Pope can assign you tasks, right? Do you have any grudges?"
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