Chapter 92: Three women with awakened martial spirits, the two shocked deans!
Everyone knows that Yang Potian has broken through to the Titled Douluo and possesses two hundred thousand year spirit rings. The ninth spirit ring is from the Titan giant ape he hunted. He himself was conferred the title of Gun Jue by the Pope himself.
The best attack in the world recognized by Jian Douluo, the best spearmanship in the world recognized by the world, and countless spear spirit masters regard Yang Potian as an idol.
"Uncle Wang, if you don't open the door, you will have a comfortable life." Yang Potian couldn't help but joked
Uncle Wang chuckled twice and quickly opened the door.
Yang Potian put the carriage into the space soul guide and took Ning Rongrong and the other two into the academy.
"Teacher Yang, I can't watch the title-conferring ceremony because I'm too old to watch it. It's really a regret of my life." Uncle Wang sighed regretfully.
The distance between the Far North City and the Holy Spirit City is too far. Even if a Titled Douluo travels at full speed, he may not be able to arrive within three days.
Of course it is impossible for Uncle Wang, the Soul Lord.
"There's nothing to see, so let's go in first."
After bidding farewell to Uncle Wang, Yang Potian took the three girls to the dean's office.
During this period, many female students saw Yang Potian, and the news of Yang Potian's return to the college spread like wildfire. This news seemed to have wings and soon spread throughout the college.
Both students and teachers were extremely excited. This was a true Titled Douluo, and a very powerful Titled Douluo at that.
They were all quite moved as they had not expected that Tianshui College actually had a Titled Douluo in charge.
It took Yang Potian a while to get rid of this group of little devil students. It should be that no one could take care of them after he left, and they would have a hard time later.
Arriving at the familiar door of the dean's office, Yang Potian pushed the door open and walked in.
I just bumped into a plump body.
"Ah~" Liu Yun screamed and fell backwards
Yang Potian quickly reached out and grabbed Liu Yun's waist and pulled her up.
"Yang Potian!" Xiao Yun behind Liu Yun shouted in surprise
"You're really back." Liu Yun adjusted her gold-rimmed glasses, then her eyes turned red as she threw herself into Yang Potian's arms. Her huge breasts kept hitting Yang Potian.
Ning Rongrong and the other two behind Yang Potian looked at the two in amazement.
Subsequently.
Dugu Yan looked on expressionlessly, Ning Rongrong turned her head away proudly, and Zhu Zhuqing hugged her chest coldly.
"Ahem!" Xiao Yun at the side couldn't stand it anymore.
Liu Yun then reluctantly let go of Yang Potian, but her blurry eyes still remained fixed on Yang Potian.
"I'm glad you're back. Come in and sit down, my Titled Douluo teacher." Xiao Yun invited them in. It would not be good to stand at the door like this.
Yang Potian looked at Xiao Yun's delicate legs and chuckled. Xiao Yun was still the same as before, always able to tolerate everything.
"Dean, these three people are going to join our Tianshui College. Please register them when the time comes."
"This time when I come back, I have to ask you to do something, and it has to be you."
Xiao Yun nodded unhappily.
"But won't you introduce us? And what have you been doing these past few months? You've been gone for so long, we really thought you were dead. Shui Bing'er and the others are turning their grief and anger into motivation." Liu Yun regained her composure, raised her slender legs and crossed her legs.
"A lot of things have indeed happened here. This is Ning Rongrong, the princess of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, and also my fiancée. This is Dugu Yan, the granddaughter of Poison Douluo, and also my woman. This is Zhu Zhuqing, the second young lady of the Xingluo Zhu family."
Every time Yang Potian introduced someone, Liu Yun glared at him resentfully.
After introducing the three people, he kindly introduced two women to Ning Rongrong and the other two.
"This is the dean of Tianshui College, Xiao Yun, a 29-year-old Soul Saint. This is the vice-dean of Tianshui College, Liu Yun, a 69-year-old level Soul Emperor, and also my woman. The two deans grew up together and have a deep relationship." After Yang Potian introduced them, he was again given the cold shoulder by Xiao Yun and Liu Yun.
"Is there such an introducer? It makes us sound like we are very old."
"The two deans are very pretty, just like sisters."
"And their skin looks very fair and smooth. I wonder how the two deans maintain it."
"She has a great figure, too."
The three girls' mouths were as sweet as honey. Xiao Yun and Liu Yun liked these three girls from the bottom of their hearts. Although this was the rule of Tianshui College, the rules were dead and people were alive.
"Rongrong, open your soul rings and let the two deans see your strength." Yang Potian raised the corner of his mouth and revealed a mysterious smile.
Xiao Yun and Liu Yun were stunned.
Among the three, Dugu Yan seems to be about 15 years old, and the other two are only 12 years old. How high can their soul power levels be?
However, it is expected that the three of them come from prominent families, and they should be around level 27 or 28.
The next moment Xiao Yun and Liu Yun were deeply shocked.
The three women looked at each other and unleashed their martial spirits. Light flowed in the office, and the gentle energy dispelled a trace of coldness.
"Ning Rongrong, 37 years old, martial soul Nine Treasures Glazed Tower! Level peak auxiliary soul master!"
Three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, appeared around her body. Between her fair hands was a miniature nine-colored pagoda, which looked extremely delicate and gorgeous.
At this moment, Ning Rongrong's temperament was fully revealed, and she looked like a young sect leader.
"It is indeed the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower, but isn't the inherited martial spirit of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect the seventh level? Why is Ning Rongrong's the ninth level? Could it be that Ning Rongrong has broken the family curse and will be able to cultivate to the level of a Titled Douluo in the future?"
The two of them gasped.
It is self-evident what the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower, which can be cultivated to the level of Titled Douluo, represents. Ning Rongrong's terrifying increase in power later on is definitely a powerful weapon.
Ning Rongrong wants it!
If such a genius doesn't join the Tianshui team, what else can make him join? ?
Both of their hearts were trembling.
Ning Rongrong is so outstanding, what about the other two women? Now the two of them are looking forward to it.
"Deans, my martial soul broke through the curse because Brother Yang gave me a magical herb. My soul power broke through to level 37 because of this. Otherwise, my soul power might only be around level 31." Ning Rongrong explained obediently.
"I see. However, even at level 31, you are still quite powerful. You are an auxiliary spirit master, and your training is slow. In addition, the outside world does not have the blessing of our Tianshui Academy's Wanxiang Training Room."
"Zhu Zhuqing, 31 years old, martial soul Netherworld Spirit Cat, level agility attack soul master."
Three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, appeared in front of everyone.
"Another twelve-year-old Soul Master! A genius!" The two of them breathed rapidly.
It’s not over yet. At this moment, Dugu Yan also revealed his martial spirit. Now the two of them really couldn’t help themselves.
"Dugu Yan, 15 years old, martial soul Seven Absolute Poison Dragon, level 44 peak control soul master!"
The emerald green dragon roared and circled behind Dugu Yan. It was covered with scales, and each scale was like a finely crafted piece of armor, with a cold luster and a chilly touch.
The emerald green vertical pupils stared at the three people coldly, and a faint green light flickered between the sharp horns.
Four circles, two yellow and two purple, slowly appeared around Dugu Yan.
Her rosy lips were drawn into a dangerous and intoxicating smile.
(End of this chapter)