Douluo: I really am not an ice god!

Two months later-

During this period, Qian Renxue consulted many ancient books, but still could not find any records or solutions to the mutation of soul rings like Lingtian.

But because Su Mo is invited here every week to check Lingtian's physical condition.

After getting harmless results again and again, Qian Renxue gradually let go of her worries.

……

In the evening, the study room of the Prince's Mansion.

Qian Renxue and Lingtian sat opposite each other, and on the table between them were two letters, one signed by Tiandou Royal Academy, and the other signed by Qibao Glazed Sect.

The contents of the letters were roughly the same, they wanted Qian Renxue to send Lingtian to them for training.

The sect and the royal family are different.

Whether it is the Qibao Glazed Sect or the Tiandou Royal Academy, they are not independent entities from each other, but are inextricably linked to each other.

Just like Ning Fengzhi, the leader of Qibao Glazed Sect, his other identity is the prince's teacher.

Not to mention the Tiandou Royal Academy, just by listening to the name, you know that it is closely related to the Tiandou royal family. The three Contra deans among them are all appointed by the Tiandou Empire.

Therefore, although Lingtian is a member of Qian Renxue, there is no conflict with the forces that join them.

It is for this reason.

Qian Renxue would agree to their invitation and let Lingtian choose which force to join.

Lingtian looked at the two letters.

When he saw the Qibao Glazed Sect, a glint flashed in his eyes, "Brother Prince, I want to go to the Qibao Glazed Sect."

"Because of Sword Douluo?"

"Ah."

Qian Renxue pondered for a moment, then said with emotion, "That's right, Xiaotian, your martial spirit is the sword, and besides the sword master Chen Xin, I'm afraid there will never be anyone else who knows the sword best in the entire continent."

Her grandfather Qian Daoliu was the strongest person in the world.

But if we were to talk about the art of swordsmanship alone, his grandfather would definitely not be Chen Xin's opponent.

Moreover, Ning Fengzhi had revealed to her, intentionally or unintentionally, that Sword Douluo planned to be his first direct disciple. With Lingtian's talent, if he went to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, he would probably become Sword Douluo's disciple.

"It's a good choice. In that case, let's choose the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect."

…………

Three days later, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Qian Renxue led Lingtian to Ning Fengzhi, raised her hands and said in a gentle tone, "Teacher, I will ask you to take good care of Xiaotian from now on."

"Don't worry Qinghe, I will take care of you."

"Brother Prince~~"

Lingtian's eyes were slightly red, and he looked at Qian Renxue with some sadness.

The little half a year the two spent together was Lingtian's happiest time. Now that they were suddenly separated, a sad mood permeated the two of them.

"Xiaotian, you have to practice hard."

Qian Renxue reached out and rubbed Lingtian's head, then squatted down and held him in her arms, whispering comforting words against Lingtian's ear, "Brother promises you, I will come to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect to see you when I have time."

"Pull the hook?"

"Pull the hook."

Qian Renxue smiled lightly and stretched out her little finger to hook Lingtian's little finger.

"Okay, I have to leave. I have to practice well here alone."

"Ok.

He repeated the same words as a few seconds ago.

Qian Renxue actually couldn't let go of Lingtian in her heart. After spending half a year together, she had already gotten used to the extra little guy in her life.

After a while—

After Qian Renxue left, Ning Fengzhi took Lingtian to the main hall of Qibao Glazed Sect.

In the main hall, Ning Fengzhi introduced Lingtian's identity to the two titled Douluo in the sect, "Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, he is Lingtian, and he is also the disciple I have found for you, Uncle Jian - innately full of soul power, sword martial arts soul."

Lingtian bowed politely, "Lingtian has met these two seniors."

"..."

After Chen Xin looked Lingtian up and down for a moment, he suddenly asked, "Do you want to become my teacher?"

Sword Douluo is very direct.

He has always pursued his own way of swordsmanship, going straight and without any cover.

"think."

Lingtian looked at Sword Douluo with sincere eyes, "I came to Qibao Glazed Sect just to worship you as my teacher."

"good."

Chen Xin nodded with satisfaction, then turned to Ning Fengzhi and said, "Fengzhi, I accept this apprentice."

"Uncle Jian, you are too anxious."

Ning Fengzhi stroked his forehead helplessly, "Don't worry about anything else. You are also the elder of Qibao Liuli. You have to be prepared for such a big event as recruiting a disciple, right?"

"You can just handle these things."

After saying that, Chen Xin grabbed Lingtian's shoulders and left the hall with the Seven Kills Sword, leaving only Gu Rong and Ning Fengzhi looking at each other.

"Hey……"

There was a helpless smile on Ning Fengzhi's lips, "It seems that Uncle Jian is quite satisfied with Lingtian."

Gu Rong nodded in agreement, "Yes."

I have known the old bitch for more than ten years, but he has rarely been so eager.

at the same time--

Qibao Glazed Sect, Jianfeng.

This is a mountain exclusive to Sword Douluo. Except for Ning Fengzhi and others, very few people set foot here.

"Lingtian, this is my master's residence in the sect. You can find a courtyard nearby first. My master will be waiting for you here in an hour."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sword Douluo flashed and stepped away with the Seven Kills Sword.

"Flying with a sword, when can I do the same?"

Lingtian's eyes widened unblinkingly, and he looked with envy at Sword Douluo flying away with his sword.

An hour later.

Lingtian and Sword Douluo sat on the ground.

At first, Lingtian was a little cautious when facing Sword Douluo, but as time went by, he gradually relaxed.

"Lingtian, what is the meaning of your holding the sword?"

"……I am not sure."

Lingtian paused for a moment and shook his head. He had never considered this issue before.

"normal."

Sword Douluo chuckled and said, "It was the same when I was my master at your age. Sooner or later you will understand the meaning of holding a sword."

"Then why do you hold the sword, teacher?"

"Protect the sect..."

Sword Douluo looked at himself in the reflection of the Seven Kills Sword, suddenly recalled the past events and said mockingly to himself, "This is all I can do as a master now."

"Okay Lingtian, you don't need to think about this now."

Sword Douluo patted Lingtian on the shoulder and interrupted his deep thoughts, "Go back and have a good night's rest. My classes require you to concentrate at all times."

When Lingtian looked back, he saw that Sword Douluo had already left.

It should be said that the Titled Douluo was really fast. One second he was by his side, and the next second he disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared before.

……

As the days passed, Lingtian gradually adapted to Sword Douluo's teaching methods.

In addition to the necessary daily soul power training, he also had to learn Sword Douluo's understanding of the sword from Chen Xin, as well as the Seven Kills sword technique passed down from his family.

Sometimes he would use the Seven Kills Sword Intent to sharpen Lingtian's will.

In addition to normal training, Lingtian must take a medicinal bath prepared by Chen Xin once a week. According to him, this prescription was obtained from his experience in the past and has a significant effect on strengthening the foundation of soul masters below level [-].