Chapter 11 Benefactor
Chapter 11 Benefactor
Ning Rongrong was a little excited. The Seven Killing Sword spirit was only passed down from one generation to the next. She had thought that after a hundred years, when Sword Douluo grew old, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect would lack a powerful guardian. But now it seemed that if Chen Feng could be brought into the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, he would surely become Sword Douluo's successor, and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect would not have a lack of successors.
"Hello, Rongrong. I've heard of you, the little princess of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect."
Chen Feng introduced himself with a smile: "My name is Chen Feng. I am not Jian Douluo's direct relative, but I am from the same clan. I should call him Grandpa."
Ning Rongrong was even more surprised and asked quickly, "Are there any other people in your clan?"
Just imagine, a group of soul masters with the Seven Killing Sword Martial Spirit, how powerful would that be?
Under her expectant gaze, Chen Feng shook his head and said, "No, it's just me. The Seven Killing Sword Martial Soul is passed down from one generation to the next. Only a long time ago, there was a special case of two brothers. Unfortunately, at that time, one of the two brothers awakened the Seven Killing Sword Martial Soul, while the other awakened a dagger, which was a useless martial soul with only level two innate soul power. The one who awakened the useless martial soul was my ancestor."
What Chen Feng said was half true and half false.
His origins were correct, he belonged to the same clan as Jian Douluo, but the timeline did not stand up to scrutiny.
Chen Feng had no choice. He couldn't say that he came from five hundred years later, right?
Who the hell believes it?
A hint of disappointment flashed across Ning Rongrong's eyes, but she smiled again in the next moment.
The Seven Killing Sword Martial Spirit is so precious. Besides Sword Douluo, wouldn’t it be enough if another one appeared?
Ning Rongrong felt that this was already very satisfying.
If a group of people with the Seven Killing Sword spirit really appeared, Jian Douluo might not choose to stay in the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, but instead set up a new family-based sect like the Haotian Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect.
It has to be said that the heaven is fair. Although the Seven Killing Sword Martial Soul is powerful, the number of people who possess this martial soul is limited.
"By the way, Chen Feng, why is your second soul ring purple? This has exceeded the limit of a soul master's absorption, right?" Ning Rongrong seemed very curious.
Not only him, but everyone except Tang San who was absorbing the spirit ring looked over because this was unheard of.
Chen Feng smiled at Tang San. He had already prepared his words, "Speaking of which, I am also lucky. I took the risk of absorbing such a spirit ring, just like Tang San."
After the words fell, everyone's attention shifted to Tang San.
Judging from the corpse of this human-faced demon spider, it is probably about three thousand years old. However, the limit of the third soul ring of an ordinary soul master is only about one thousand seven hundred years. This span is really too big!
"My brother will be fine, right?"
Xiao Wu's eyes were red, and blood mist was constantly gushing out of Tang San's pores. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't be disturbed while absorbing the spirit ring, she would have wanted to rush up.
Chen Feng knew that Tang San was fine in the end, but he couldn't say that, so he could only answer solemnly: "It's hard to say, it depends on one's willpower and the intensity of his usual physical training."
Zhao Wuji asked: "Chen Feng, you have experience in absorbing spirit rings beyond your level. How can we help Xiao San in this situation?"
Chen Feng thought to himself, I have no experience in absorbing spirit rings above my level. The reason why the first two spirit rings have been extended for longer is entirely because of the reward from the Shura God, okay?
The reason why the third soul ring absorbed the 3,500-year-old saber-toothed lightning leopard was because the increase in the age of the soul ring increased the body's toughness, which allowed it to be absorbed smoothly.
What Tang San did can only be described as courting death, and his survival really depends entirely on luck.
"All we have to do now is to wait and not let anything disturb him. The rest depends entirely on him." This was the only answer Chen Feng could give.
Everyone's heart was in their throat and they could only wait silently.
Zhao Wuji was carefully on guard around him, ready to be on guard against attacks from soul beasts at any time.
As time went by, gradually, the noise on Tang San's side began to calm down a lot.
The expressions of the Shrek people relaxed a lot.
Chen Feng said at the right time: "In fact, although the risk of absorbing spirit rings beyond one's level is very high, it also has certain benefits. Tang San's next spirit ring will definitely be able to withstand a higher number of years!"
Dai Mubai sighed: "Chen Feng, how do you know so much? Even the master who is invincible in theory may not know it."
"Theory is just something on paper. The real truth still needs to be proven through practice." Chen Feng said lightly. He had this confidence because he reached the level of Peerless Douluo in his previous life and realized that the words of theoretical master Yu Xiaogang were not entirely correct.
Half an hour later, Tang San woke up from absorbing the spirit ring.
At this time, he was naked and the girls turned away shyly.
Tang San scratched his head, stretched out his hand and touched the moonlit night sky under the Twenty-Four Bridges, and a brand new piece of clothing was taken out by him.
Chen Feng was very impressed after seeing this. It was very difficult for low-level spirit masters to get storage space, but Tang San had such shitty luck that he got the Twenty-Four Bridges Moonlit Night given by the master.
It's a pity that if I had a storage space, I wouldn't have to struggle to carry a package when I go out, which is easy to lose.
"Alas——" Chen Feng sighed again.
Tang San changed his clothes and saw Chen Feng at a glance.
He quickly walked up to Chen Feng, half bowed respectfully, and said sincerely: "My benefactor, I really want to thank you. I have no way to repay you, so I will give you this Twenty-Four Bridges Moonlit Night!"
"???"
Chen Feng was stunned for a moment. Was he handing him a pillow because he was sleepy?
I didn't ask for your storage space, but you just brought it to my door.
"No, I'm so sorry. I was just helping out." Chen Feng refused with an awkward smile.
Not only had he tricked Tang San into giving him an external soul bone and made him owe him a favor, but now he was actually offering him the Twenty-Four Bridges Moonlit Night. Even if Chen Feng was thick-skinned, he couldn't hold it in anymore. His face flushed slightly and he kept waving his hands.
If Tang San knew the truth, would he draw a circle and curse himself?
"You take it!"
Tang San was very determined and stuffed the belt into Chen Feng's hand.
Tang San said firmly: "You helped me get the spirit ring of the human-faced demon spider, what does a mere Twenty-Four Bridges Moonlit Night mean to me?"
"All right!"
Chen Feng accepted it and pointed behind Tang San and said, "By the way, aren't you looking for your teammates? It's this girl named Xiao Wu, right? Look, she's back."
Tang San turned back suddenly.
“Xiao…Xiao Wu!”
"Third Brother!"
Xiao Wu's eyes were red, and two clear tears slowly fell. The first thing Tang San did when he woke up was not to look for her. She suddenly felt that the Tang San in front of her was a little strange.
"Xiao Wu, do you know how anxious I was after you were captured by the Titan Ape?"
Tang San rushed to Xiao Wu and hugged her tightly.
Xiao Wu pouted and said, "Really? How anxious are you?"
Tang San said: "At that time I wanted to fly to you immediately! Even if it was a Titan ape, I would not be afraid!"
"and then?"
"Then I encountered a human-faced demon spider while I was resting. Chen Feng injured it and gave its spirit ring to me. I really have to thank him. The attributes of the human-faced demon spider are very suitable for me."
"What happens next?"
Tang San said happily: "Then I started to absorb the spirit ring. Xiao Wu, do you know? The spirit ring I absorbed is nearly three thousand years old!"
Xiao Wu suddenly pushed Tang San away coldly: "And then you forgot about me, right?"
"Xiao Wu, how can you say that? I want to improve my strength first and then go to save you!" Tang San explained hurriedly.
"Then why don't you become a Titled Douluo before coming to see me!"
Xiao Wu pushed Tang San away angrily and ran out.
"Xiao Wu——"
Tang San stood there in a daze, feeling that something was wrong. Things shouldn't be like this!
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