Douluo: My Soul Skills Made Tang San Cry-Chapter 168 Ning Fengzhi refused? The imagination is terrible!

The love brain of the Love Continent, truly the favorite of little yellow-haired boys.

If Ning Fengzhi knew, how sad would he be?

"Rongrong," Zhu Zhuqing translated, "You need to improve your relationship with your dad, so you can get more benefits for Lan."

Ning Rongrong immediately sat up straight!

Is that how it is?

Then she's energized!

"Alright." Ning Rongrong jumped out of bed: "I'll go prepare breakfast for Lan, and bring a portion for my dad too, by the way."

Zhuge Lan's eyebrows twitched.

He gave Zhu Zhuqing a thumbs up.

It really has to be you, royal translator.

It's just that...

If Ning Fengzhi knew his breakfast was at the cost of a backstab, he would really cry, right?

Zhu Zhuqing took out the toiletries, serving Zhuge Lan to finish cleaning up.

They walked out of the wooden house.

Ning Fengzhi, Chen Xin, and Gu Rong were sitting at the wooden table in the small courtyard, happily drinking white porridge.

As if it were some kind of delicacy, they were content with every bite.

Ning Rongrong saw Zhuge Lan arrive and waved her little hand.

The wooden table was immediately filled, with a dozen dishes all steaming hot.

"The academy cafeteria only has these dishes, it's too stingy."

"Dad, why don't you invest in expanding it later?"

Ning Fengzhi, who was called out, blankly looked down at his pickled vegetable and white porridge.

Then he looked at Zhuge Lan's "Manchu Han Imperial Feast".

He was silent.

No!

Isn't this preferential treatment a bit too obvious?

"Rongrong." Zhuge Lan said amusingly, "Why didn't you take out the dishes just now for Uncle Ning and the others to eat?"

"Wouldn't it get cold if you came?" Ning Rongrong said as a matter of course: "Dad and the others are old, it's better for them to eat simple breakfasts!"

Ning Fengzhi: "..."

Chen Xin: "..."

Gu Rong: "..."

[Emotion Points + 99999]

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The three of them looked at Zhuge Lan with a slightly strange gaze.

When did their adorable little cotton-padded jacket turn black-hearted?!

Was it you, you bastard, who instigated her?!

The corners of Zhuge Lan's mouth twitched.

He was like mud falling into his pants pocket, unable to explain himself.

He simply didn't bother explaining.

He sat down to eat in a bold and unrestrained manner.

He threw out conditions that moved the three of them — —

"Uncle Ning, Sword Grandpa should have told you about the matter of jointly opening an academy."

"My plan is to divide the academy into an outer courtyard, an inner courtyard, and the current core, the Xuanji Pavilion."

"The outer courtyard will recruit students normally according to the rules of the Blue Tyrant Academy. Sister Erlong likes to teach commoner soul masters, so I have to support her."

"It will also serve as a screening process, providing students for the inner courtyard."

Speaking of serious matters.

Ning Fengzhi immediately put aside his resentment and thought seriously.

This was just a matter of consuming some resources, nothing too serious.

He nodded in agreement.

Zhuge Lan continued — —

"The inner courtyard must have at least level 7 innate soul power geniuses, or have a skill in a certain aspect."

"For example, practicing exercises very quickly, easily mastering soul tools, or having a sufficiently special martial soul, etc."

"The existing teacher resources of the Blue Tyrant Academy are not enough to teach this inner courtyard, so Uncle Ning, you will have to come."

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Ning Fengzhi pursed his lips.

Your inner courtyard's standards are almost on par with the core disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!

Letting Ning Fengzhi be fully responsible, coupled with the cultivation methods and resources provided by Zhuge Lan.

At least there would be a guaranteed Soul Sage, and strive for a Soul Douluo, right?

Then the Xuanji Pavilion must...

"Finally, those in the inner courtyard who are deemed to have a high probability of becoming Titled Douluos will be absorbed into the Xuanji Pavilion."

"I will lead this personally, and can guarantee each person a Titled Douluo as a bottom line. If they are good enough, they will be given key cultivation."

[Emotion Points + 99999]

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The three of them held their bowls, unable to scoop a mouthful of rice into their mouths.

Guaranteed Titled Douluo?

Do you think Titled Douluos are Chinese cabbage?

But for Zhuge Lan, whose family behind him had produced three gods.

They couldn't question him.

They could only...

[Emotion Points + 66666]

[Emotion Points + 99999]

It wasn't over yet.

Zhuge Lan waited for the three people's Emotion Points to fall slightly.

A sentence stimulated the three of them to jump up — —

"If Grandpa Sword and Grandpa Bone are willing to join the Xuanji Pavilion, I will make a promise here that they will be promoted to level 99 Peerless Douluos within ten years."

[Emotion Points + 190,000]

[Emotion Points + 190,000]

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Ning Fengzhi and the other two jumped several meters high, their eyes wide!

"How much?" Gu Rong exclaimed, "Ten years to Peerless? Are you sure?"

Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin were also staring at Zhuge Lan.

They also suspected that they had misheard.

But...

"Is it too long?" Zhuge Lan asked in feigned confusion, "That's right, both Grandpas are already level 94 and 95, the time can be shortened a bit. How about seven years?"

[Emotion Points + 290,000]

[Emotion Points + 290,000]

The three of them were numb.

Is that what shocked them?

Good heavens!

You can still shorten it?

Chen Xin and Gu Rong looked at each other.

Even if some means were used to stimulate their potential.

As long as they could reach level 99 in the end, and not the kind that would die violently in a few days.

It was worth a gamble!

Therefore.

The two of them looked at Ning Fengzhi together, nodding heavily.

But Ning Fengzhi didn't immediately agree.

He took a deep breath.

He proposed a bold guess to Zhuge Lan — —

"Zhuge, you coming to the Douluo Continent is probably not as simple as training, right?"

Zhuge Lan blinked.

Huh?

What are you imagining?

He only smiled and didn't speak, waiting for Ning Fengzhi to say the following himself.

Ning Fengzhi didn't waste any time.

He said straight — —

"If the family behind you wants to establish a force on the Douluo Continent and recruit talents, there is nothing wrong with that."

"But if it is to plunder resources or even try to invade the Douluo Continent, then if I, Ning, agree to this cooperation today... it will be written into the history books in the future."

"So Zhuge, for Rongrong's sake, can you still explain why this academy is being established?"

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Chen Xin and Gu Rong were also suppressing their excitement when they heard this.

In terms of the big picture, they trusted Ning Fengzhi.

They stared at Zhuge Lan with bright eyes.

It was just Ning Rongrong.

Seeing Ning Fengzhi's serious expression, she could only choose to be silent.

— — Even she had to avoid her dad in this state.

For a time.

Everyone was waiting for Zhuge Lan's answer.

Zhuge Lan expressed...

Yo!

This old fox Ning Fengzhi is afraid of getting on a pirate ship and capsizing, right?

He thought that as long as he was given enough benefits, he would agree to cooperate simply.

As a result, he was given too much, making him imagine a great drama?

Then follow his train of thought and give him another big one!

"Interesting."

Zhuge Lan smiled — —

"We have a saying there, everything you get now has had its price secretly marked by fate long ago."

"It's really impressive that Uncle Ning can suppress the temptation so rationally."

Zhuge Lan waved his hand.

He set up a mental domain to isolate outside prying.

Making everyone sit upright, understanding that something big was coming.

Only to hear — —

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