I am in Douluo, but I am the favorite of the soul beast group

After these words were spoken, Chen Xin and Gu Rong also became interested.

"What, Feng Zhi, are you still keeping us in suspense?"

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi chuckled and spoke slowly.

"Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, you have tried it before. This thing contains a special soul skill. Once released, it will put people in an illusion. Even if you want to break free, it will take several breaths."

Having said this, Ning Fengzhi paused.

"Once attacked, the illusion will be broken, allowing people to break free instantly. Although it is also a very good life-saving skill, it is far inferior to its other function."

"In the illusion, you won't really get hurt. If I guess correctly, that girl should be able to control the things in the illusion. What does this mean? You should understand, right?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Chen Xin and Gu Rong instantly understood what Ning Fengzhi meant.

His brows furrowed slightly.

"Feng Zhi, do you mean to let the sect's disciples enter this illusion to train and improve their actual combat skills?"

Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly.

"Yes, that's exactly what I meant. Most of the soul masters in the sect are auxiliary spirit masters. If they are allowed to train alone, although their personal survival ability will definitely be improved as long as they can come back, I estimate that no more than 30% of them can come back alive. Using illusion training will not cause such casualties, but the experience is real. I think this method should be feasible."

"Once the sect affairs are arranged, I will go to Shrek Academy and see how Rongrong is doing there."

Thinking of this, Ning Fengzhi couldn't stop shaking his head. He knew his own daughter well. Although she was not a bad person, she was spoiled and had the temper of a princess. Most people couldn't stand it.

I just hope that Rongrong can be more obedient in the academy. As for what the master said before, he will teach Rongrong the multi-person martial arts fusion technique.

It would be best if he could learn it, but it doesn’t matter if he can’t. Anyway, he can relax a little during the time when Rongrong is away.

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And if Ning Fengzhi knew that his precious daughter was preparing to participate in the fifty-level group battle soul at this moment, would he burst out with a swear word?

"Did you pick up this ID card?" The person in charge of registration looked at the two girls in front of him with a strange expression. Although he was wearing a mask, he was not blind.

It is a question whether these two girls can reach level 15, let alone level 50. It is hard to say whether they can reach level 30.

He handed the ID back and said helplessly.

"Listen to my advice, the fighting arena is not the place for you to come. Just be a spectator."

Tang Ya didn't say much about what the receptionist said. She just took a few steps back. When the receptionist thought she was about to go back, five soul rings rose up and circled around Tang Ya's body.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple and black.

Seeing this, the receptionist's jaw almost dropped.

"Oh my god, five soul rings, soul king!"

The contestants who had registered behind him also silently took a few steps back. Soul King, this was someone they couldn’t afford to offend.

Tang Ya chuckled and silently took back the soul ring.

"So, can we join the level 50 group battle spirit now?"

Unexpectedly, the receptionist still shook his head.

"Or not."

Ning Rongrong, who was standing aside, had a gloomy look on her face.

"Are you targeting us on purpose? We have already proven our identities and levels, so why haven't you signed us up for the Soul Fighting?"

If her father knew that she could defeat a Soul King-level opponent at level 28, he would definitely praise her a lot. Whenever she thought of this, she was so excited that she couldn't sleep.

But this evil receptionist is simply a stumbling block on her road to success. It's so infuriating.

Feeling the resentment of the two girls, the receptionist shrugged and said helplessly.

"You can't blame me for this. There aren't many Soul King-level fighting spirits. If you want to participate, that's fine. But I can't guarantee when you'll have an opponent. Maybe someone will sign up soon, or maybe you'll have to wait a day."

After hearing this, Tang Ya didn't want to be watched here, so she put away the certificate and took Ning Rongrong back to the rest area.

As for Ning Rongrong's opinion?

Sorry, auxiliary spirit masters have no human rights QAQ.

Needless to say, Rongrong would not participate in a single-player spirit fight.

There were only a few people in the rest area. As soon as I returned to the rest area, I heard Dai Mubai's words.

"Why are you two like this? Did you lose the fight?"

Hearing this, Tang Ya rolled her eyes.

"With my strength, will I lose?"

Dai Mubai was even more confused.

"Then why are you acting like you've lost a battle?"

Ning Rongrong said helplessly with a sad face.

"The registration staff said there are no level 50 players today. If we want fighting spirits, we don't know how long we have to wait, so we can only come back first."

Hearing this, the master who was sitting nearby drinking tea couldn't help but smile.

"This is normal. The total number of soul masters in the entire continent is less than 9, and % of them have not reached level . In a place like the imperial capital, there are still many soul king-level players. As for Soto City, although it is also a big city, few high-level soul masters choose to stay here to develop."

Tang Ya was helpless about this and immediately set her eyes on Ning Rongrong.

"Ning Rongrong, would you like to consider teaming up with Boss Dai? Although Boss Dai's win rate is still negative, he is still considered to be quite powerful among the level 30. You can also earn points by teaming up with him."

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong's face darkened. How can you earn points even if your winning rate is negative? Are you sure it's not a negative deduction?

"No, it's hard for Boss Dai to be alone, and I don't want to be a burden to him."

Look, this is the art of speaking. Dai Mubai could tell that Ning Rongrong was saying that he was not strong enough, but he didn't know what to say.

Tang Ya, who was sitting next to him, was struggling. It seemed that improving her cultivation too quickly was not a good thing.

Although she looks quiet, that is also influenced by the culture of her previous life. After all, if you lose the fight, you will be sent to the ICU, and if you win, you will still be sent to the small dark room.

If it weren't for these factors, in fact, she still likes fighting in her bones.

Thinking about all these random things, Tang Ya casually picked up the untouched water cup on the table. Just as she was about to moisten her throat, she saw Dai Mubai looking at her strangely.

"Why, has anyone drunk this glass of water?"

"Not really." Dai Mubai shook his head.

"That's it."

After saying that, Tang Ya drank it all in one gulp, but the next moment, her little face instantly turned red, like a ripe apple, so cute.

"What is this? Wine! Why didn't you tell me?"

Dai Mubai shrugged and chuckled.

"I was going to say that, but you moved too fast and I didn't catch up in time."

Feeling the soul power surging in the body.

Ruined!

This was the only thought in Tang Ya's mind at the moment.