Douluo's main body is respected

Chapter 48 Ning Fengzhi with a Big Head
The first day was just an entrance exam and there were no classes. Yang Xiong, Oscar and Tang San were arranged in the same dormitory, while the other dormitory was occupied by the brothel duo Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun.

Yang Xiong felt very uncomfortable looking at the two people around him. He had lived alone since he was a child, and he really couldn't get used to this kind of dormitory life, especially living with two boys.

Two lifetimes have passed. The last time I lived in a dormitory was decades ago on Blue Star. I always feel uncomfortable all over, especially since my cultivation is very different from that of others.

Oscar seemed to be easy to get along with, and after the two of them helped the unconscious Tang San to the bed, they had a conversation.

Yang Xiong seemed to be the only one among all people who did not object to Oscar's sausage-summoning spell, which won Oscar's favor.

"Yang Xiong, we'll be roommates from now on. My name is Oscar, Wuhun Sausage, a level 29 weapon spirit master, nicknamed Sausage Specialist."

Yang Xiong smiled and said, "Hello, Oscar, my name is Yang Xiong, a level 26 combat spirit master. My spirit is my body. I hope we can get along well in the same dormitory in the future."

Oscar seemed to wink a little: "Yang Xiong, the girl who came with you is quite pretty. You two must have had a pretty good relationship along the way."

Yang Xiong shook his head: "Oscar, you think too much. She is the little princess of our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. I dare not provoke her too much."

Oscar's face showed a trace of envy: "You actually come from the famous Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. No wonder you look a little different from ordinary students. The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is the richest sect on the continent."

Yang Xiong said, "The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect does a good job in training us students, but those of us born into a sect don't have the freedom that you do."

After a brief introduction, the two began to meditate.

Yang Xiong had just experienced a battle with Zhao Wuji, and the feeling was completely different from his previous experiences.

After all, Zhao Wuji is a Soul Saint, especially with a top-level beast martial soul. He is one of the most powerful soul masters of the same level. Yang Xiong felt that he was completely crushed during the entire battle, and it can even be said that he had basically no ability to fight back.

Even though Yang Xiong used teleportation and Rasengan continuously, he felt extremely powerless under that level of crushing. If Zhao Wuji really fought seriously, he might not be able to block even one of Zhao Wuji's moves.

Especially since the difference in soul power between the two sides is too huge, even teleportation can be felt by him in the first time. Especially the Soul Saint can basically feel the fluctuation of soul power in the air, and low-level soul masters basically have nowhere to hide.

At this moment, Yang Xiong felt that his means of attack were too poor, or too few. Perhaps he should study some combat skills. Although the Rasengan was powerful, it consumed too much of his own energy. Now Yang Xiong was only level 26, and it was estimated that he could only use the Rasengan four times in a battle.

Tang San finally regained consciousness in the evening. He had only a few simple exchanges with Yang Xiong, and didn't pay attention to anything else. They were not familiar with each other, and there was nothing much to talk about. Oscar, on the other hand, seemed quite friendly.

The next morning, Tang San asked Oscar about Xiao Wu's residence and then went out alone. Yang Xiong went out at about the same time, but he just planned to exercise along the academy.

Since his ice and fire body training, Yang Xiong felt his physical fitness had greatly improved. He now carried a weight of around 100 kilograms, which he rarely took off. This weight consisted of four 10-kilogram wrist guards on each limb, and a 60-kilogram breastplate. Yang Xiong had these specially crafted from deep-sea sunken silver. They consisted of countless tiny buckles and were covered with a layer of cloth, acting like soft armor. They did not affect his normal movements or abrade his skin.

Although Yang Xiong meditated quietly all night, things outside were not so peaceful.

In the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Fengzhi's face was a little dark at the moment, especially since there were two people with equally dark faces standing in front of him, namely Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo.

The usually calm Sword Douluo rarely showed anger: "Feng Zhi, I was wondering why you wanted me and Old Bone to handle such a small matter. I can't believe you actually sent Rongrong away to Shrek Academy. Isn't the education in our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect good enough?"

Ning Fengzhi's expression was much more serious than usual: "Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, it's because you dote on Rongrong too much that I let Rongrong leave the sect to study and train. This will also be beneficial to her in the future."

Jian Douluo said, "I don't see any benefit. I only know that Rongrong, a delicate girl, is going to suffer outside. I want to go and bring Rongrong back."

Ning Fengzhi quickly spoke up, "Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, you must obey me this time. I've already written to Shrek's dean, Flanders. He was one of the golden triangle back then, so he should know his limits and won't put Rongrong in real danger."

"Besides, Rongrong is at a critical stage of growth now. She needs to temper her character. Otherwise, how can she shoulder the burden of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect in the future? As a father, I will only care more about her, but I have no choice but to send her out of the sect to train."

Sword Bone Douluo, who was originally full of anger, fell silent at this moment. As top soul masters, they also knew better how difficult it was for Ning Fengzhi to control the sect.

At this moment, Jian Douluo suddenly spoke again: "Feng Zhi, then why did you let Yang Xiong go with Rongrong? Don't think I can't guess what you are thinking. Rongrong is still too young to think about such things. Besides, although Yang Xiong is not bad, his talent is too poor. It will be difficult for him to cultivate to the Titled Douluo realm in the future."

Ning Fengzhi shook his head. "Uncle Jian, the main reason I let Yang Xiong study with Rongrong is because Yang Xiong is more mature, knows the importance of dealing with people, and is able to protect Rongrong."

"Besides, considering Yang Xiong's talent and contributions to the sect, he might have a better future. Rongrong still needs to personally win him over. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be difficult for Rongrong to control him in the future."

Jian Douluo then snorted coldly: "Feng Zhi, no matter what, if Rongrong has any problems, I will ask you."

Ning Fengzhi just had a wry smile on his face, but he thought about it before speaking to Bone Douluo.

"Uncle Gu, I've already told Yang Xiong that when he returns to the sect, please ask Uncle Gu to accept him as your disciple. Perhaps with Uncle Gu's training, he can go further on the path of a soul master in the future."

Bone Douluo also snorted coldly: "This Yang Xiong is too young. If he wants to become my disciple, we have to see how he performs next. Also, you must pay attention to Rongrong's safety. If Rongrong gets into trouble, I will hold you accountable."

Ning Fengzhi:...

(End of this chapter)