All the worlds begin with Ninja Spirit

After beating Ma Hongjun away, Wang Liang was too lazy to wait for him. At worst, he would beat him up again when they met tomorrow.

At night, Wang Liang was lying on the bed and preparing to practice when suddenly there was a knock on the door.

When I opened the door, it was Zhu Zhuqing.

Wang Liang was only wearing shorts at the time. Zhu Zhuqing took a step back when she saw him, her face slightly flushed.

"I agree to the conditions you mentioned."

Wang Liang didn't expect Zhu Zhuqing to really agree. Is the royal struggle so terrible?

But it was not bad to have a little brother for free, so he stepped aside to let Zhu Zhuqing come in first.

Wang Liang sat on the bed with his legs crossed, looking at Zhu Zhuqing with trembling eyes. Zhu Zhuqing felt very uncomfortable being stared at, but didn't dare to say anything.

"It's not impossible for me to teach you, but can you really obey me unconditionally?"

Zhu Zhuqing felt a little regretful when she saw Wang Liang's frivolous look, but she was still prepared to become stronger.

"I can, but it's still too much. No... You can't touch me."

Wang Liang raised his eyebrows. How much is too much?

He simply pulled up a chair and put his legs on it.

"I'm not interested in you. At most, I'll let you be a maid. Please massage my legs first. You should be able to do this, right?"

Looking at Zhu Zhuqing's huge size, Wang Liang suppressed his regret and seriously proposed a test.

Zhu Zhuqing hesitated for a moment, then slowly squatted down and began to massage.

Wang Liang never stops exercising, and his muscles are firm. They are not very big but very well-proportioned.

Moreover, because of his constant practice of cleansing his bones and marrow, his skin is also very white and tender, as if it were carved out of white jade.

Asking Zhu Zhuqing to massage her feet was just to see if she could humble herself. If it was Dai Mubai who came, he would have to get his feet touched by something even if it meant hurting himself.

After a few minutes, Wang Liang called a halt and it was almost time to get down to business.

"You are now considered our disciple, so get up first."

Wang Liang told him his real name, after all, they would be one of his own from now on.

He is still working out the specific details regarding the development of the sect, but the general rules have been established.

"As a disciple, you must abide by the sect's rules. Remember this."

"First, you are not allowed to actively hunt soul beasts."

"Second, do not bully the weak."

“Third, remember not to do evil, no matter how small, and do not refrain from doing good, no matter how small.”

“Fourth, be firm in your beliefs and find your own path.”

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"You must remember these four sect rules. Any other questions?"

Zhu Zhuqing immediately expressed her doubts. If she followed the first rule, how could she obtain spirit rings? Could she only lure spirit beasts to attack actively?

"This involves our sect's unique secret method of becoming stronger."

Wang Liang handed the soul contract that had been compiled into a book to Zhu Zhuqing, and introduced to her the goal of peaceful coexistence with soul beasts.

Zhu Zhuqing doesn't care about peaceful coexistence, but she can see the power of contract law.

If this method is implemented, soul masters will not only protect soul beasts, but may also try their best to please soul beasts in order to become stronger.

"Okay, you can almost leave. I'll help you find a summoning beast later."

With this method, establishing a new sect would be as easy as pie. Zhu Zhuqing had never expected that Wang Liang would teach her so easily. She stood there in shock, not knowing what to say.

"Don't leave yet. Do you want to stay and sleep with me? I don't mind."

Wang Liang pretended to lift Zhu Zhuqing's chin, but unexpectedly she stood there and let him touch her twice.

Why not hide? If he had known earlier, he would have punished the evil.

Zhu Zhuqing finally came to her senses and left with a red face.

The troublemaker finally left. I was alone in the room, feeling lonely and unbearable. I secretly rewarded him.

"Transform!"

"Fire Dragon Armor."

"Earth Tiger Armor!"

"Hahaha, so cool, how about this pose?"

Today's battle aroused Wang Liang's second-rate mentality. He temporarily stopped practicing and had a good time.

The next day, Wang Liang got up full of energy. He had been experiencing the armor all night, but he didn't feel tired at all.

In contrast to him, Dai Mubai looked extremely bad. Wang Liang had become his inner demon. Thinking of seeing this devil every day in the future, he was so scared that he couldn't sleep all night.

Ma Hongjun's condition was not good either. Yesterday he ran back to ask his boss Dai for help, but he didn't expect Dai Mubai to react directly after hearing his description.

Seeing Dai Mubai like this, Ma Hongjun guessed that the reason why he was so miserable these past two days was probably because of the guy who beat him up.

Hearing that he would have to go to school with that plague god, Ma Hongjun just hoped that the other party would not take him seriously.

He didn't want to turn into a pig head like Dai Mubai, even though he was already quite fat.

A bell rang, and it was Flanders calling the students.

As soon as Wang Liang went out, he saw Oscar and Tang San coming out. Tang San greeted him as usual, while Oscar came over with a smile on his face.

"Hey, big brother, have you had breakfast? Do you want to try my big sausage again?"

Wang Liang watched Oscar breathe heavily while making sausages, and because of the terrible lines, he couldn't help but punch him.

"Next time, don't say something so disgusting. Just say grilled sausages, or I'll break all three of your legs."

Oscar was not annoyed. After all, what he said was indeed a bit disgusting. He finally had a "close friend" like Wang Liang, and he cherished it very much.

Passing by the girls' dormitory, three girls also joined the team, and Ning Rongrong deliberately kept a distance from them.

"Wow, big brother is awesome, big brother is tall, big brother is hard, big brother is tall and hard!"

Oscar was supporting the actor from behind, and Wang Liang raised his leg to kick him, but Oscar had anticipated it and dodged it in advance.

Nie Qing and Xiao Wu looked at Zhu Zhuqing who had suddenly caught up with them, and stared at Wang Liang with scrutiny. Xiao Wu asked directly.

"No, Wang Liang, where have you been? You've already brought back a beautiful girl in just one day. I wonder how many you've seduced in those six years."

Wang Liang looked at Xiao Wu, who was making a mocking face, and rubbed his rabbit head fiercely.

"Don't talk nonsense. She came to me to become stronger. Now she is considered the third disciple of the Soul Contract."

"Oh my, you've only known me for a day and you're already teaching me new tricks. I wonder how many more tricks I'll have in the future."

Wang Liang was speechless. Where did Xiao Wu learn this weird attitude? Could it be that he was the one who taught her this?

I laugh every day but I never see her learning from me.

Oscar came up stealthily again and smiled obscenely.

"Brother, are you stopping now? Are you interested in Ning Rongrong? Do you want me to help you?"

Wang Liang kicked again, but missed again.

On the playground, everything went on as planned. In the evening, Flanders also began to scold Ning Rongrong.

Flanders praised everyone's talents, especially Qingwu's level 30 cultivation, but he simply skipped Wang Liang's mention.

"Ah, and there's me, Dean. I'm a 38-year-old level Soul Master. I'll be a Soul Sect Master in a couple of days. How could you forget about me?"

Flanders glared at Wang Liang. He certainly knew how extraordinary Wang Liang was. He was three years younger than Dai Mubai and one level higher, and his martial soul was also very strange.

"Of course I know. Ning Rongrong, you've seen it too. We're all geniuses, and you're the worst. What right do you have to be proud?"

Flanders lectured Ning Rongrong so hard that she cried. After arranging Oscar to comfort her, he led everyone to the Soto City Fighting Spirit Arena.

Wang Liang was quite interested in fighting spirits, but his strength was like a nuclear bomb blasting fish fry in a place like this, which was meaningless.

In order to get a better feel for the experience, he used the Space-Time Bracelet to suppress his chakra to roughly the level 30 soul power of a normal person.

Wang Liang stretched his muscles and walked towards the registration office. Although he was still a little uncomfortable after the suppression, it should be enough to give the contestants in the fighting arena some strength.

Nie Qing suddenly grabbed the corner of his clothes, lowered his head and spoke in a low voice.

"Brother Wang Liang, um, I want to play doubles with you."

"Hmm? I can do that, but it might be a bit of a struggle to be in a group with me."

"How about calling our group Qing Liang?"

"Oh wow, refreshing, um... cool iced black tea, haha, interesting, this is it."

Nie Qing looked at the coolness on the badge and felt like crying. She wanted Liang, but forget it, let it be.

Xiao Wu quietly walked up behind Wang Liang and slapped him.

"Fuck, it hurts, what are you doing?"

"Huh, you actually secretly formed a group behind my back. I wanted to be in a group with you... and Xiaoqing."

Master Zhu Zhuqing came over silently, like a ghost.

"I want to be in a group with Wang Liang."

"Why are you here to join in the fun? You can team up with Xiao Wu first, and then you can each form a new team tomorrow. Earn back the registration fee today."