Douluo Continent: I came from Demon Slayer!

Chapter 112 Ning Fengzhi's Invitation

The Pan-Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament, which lasted three months, finally concluded with the Heaven Dou Royal Academy emerging victorious.

Although the competition has ended, its aftereffects are far from over.

Everyone knows that Tian Dou's victory was all because of one person—Lin Yang!

One man, one sword, one move, and he killed six Soul Masters, leaving them no chance to retaliate.

He used his Soul Master cultivation to fight against the Soul King, and even forced the captain of the Spirit Hall team to admit defeat.

This record is terrifying.

Of course, these are only the things that are publicly known.

Privately, some well-informed people already know that Lin Yang is actually the captain of the next reserve team, and his participation in this competition is purely a matter of emergency.

This news caused a huge uproar.

Lin Yang is the captain of the next reserve team, which means that he is definitely no more than twenty years old, or even younger.

He's already a level 48 Soul Master, so what about five years from now?

Soul King? Soul Emperor?

By then, who will be able to stop him?

Moreover, some people have discovered Lin Yang's background, which is not simply that he is a student of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy.

It is said that he is backed by Poison Douluo Dugu Bo, and Poison Douluo's granddaughter Dugu Yan is always by his side.

Even the Haitangye family seems to have close ties with Lin Yang.

At this time, the network of relationships centered around Lin Yang was playing an invisible role.

Dugu Bo alone, a titled Douluo, has shielded him from countless open and hidden attacks.

Some wanted to win him over, some coveted the soul bone in his body, and others wanted to know his secrets.

But in the face of a Title Douluo, all of this is just empty talk and wishful thinking.

Lin Yang, on the other hand, completely withdrew from public life after the competition and became extremely low-key.

Not only does he rarely appear in public, but he also rarely attends classes or training sessions.

Every time I go, I get stared at like a giant panda, which is really annoying.

However, just because Lin Yang doesn't go looking for others doesn't mean that others won't come looking for him.

The first to extend an invitation was Xue Qinghe, the Crown Prince of Tiandou.

Tian Dou City, Qiong Yue Tower.

Behind Qiongyue Tower is the Tiandou Royal Family, and normally only members of the royal family and nobles receive guests here.

Xue Qinghe chose this location to show how much he valued Lin Yang.

Led by his attendants, Lin Yang arrived at the top-floor private room. Upon opening the door, he immediately saw Crown Prince Xue Qinghe standing by the window.

Time seemed to have left no trace on him; the gentle smile still lingered on his lips, though his imposing presence was considerably greater than before.

Besides them, there were three other people sitting in the living room.

One of them was a middle-aged man in his forties, dressed in a moon-white brocade robe, with a dark-patterned jade belt around his waist. He had a handsome face and a gentle smile between his brows.

At first glance, they naturally give off a friendly vibe that makes you want to get close to them.

The two people next to him, one tall and handsome, sat there like an ordinary person.

The other was somewhat horrifying, with a withered face and shriveled muscles, but his body frame was surprisingly large, as if his entire body was supported by a skeleton.

Upon seeing these three people, Lin Yang immediately understood.

Xue Qinghe was just an excuse; the one who really wanted to see him was Ning Fengzhi, the sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

The two protectors beside him should be Sword Douluo Chen Xin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong.

"Greetings, Your Highness!" Lin Yang bowed slightly.

"Brother Yang, how have you been?"

When Xue Qinghe saw Lin Yang, a smile appeared on his face. "I just came back from the kingdom below a while ago. It was my fault for not congratulating you on winning the competition in time."

Lin Yang smiled slightly: "Brother Xue is busy with many affairs of state, so naturally he prioritizes national matters. On the contrary, I only have this little bit of achievement to show off."

"Haha, Yang-di is still as witty as ever."

As she spoke, Xue Qinghe pulled Lin Yang's arm and led him to Ning Fengzhi, saying, "Come, let me introduce you. This is my teacher, Ning Fengzhi, the sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. The two beside him are Sword Douluo Senior Chen Xin and Bone Douluo Senior Gu Rong."

Lin Yang had seen them from afar during the competition, but this was their first formal meeting. His eyes flashed, and he bowed, saying, "Greetings, Sect Master Ning, Sword Douluo, and Bone Douluo."

"No need for formalities," Ning Fengzhi waved his hand gently. "Since you and Qinghe address each other as brothers, then we are like family. If you don't mind, call me Uncle Ning."

Do you really enjoy being someone's elder?

Lin Yang inwardly scoffed, but still called out "Uncle Ning".

"Haha, good." Ning Fengzhi laughed and then said, "Xiao Yang, to be honest, I had Qinghe initiate this invitation, and the purpose was for you."

"Oh?"

Seeing the doubt in Lin Yang's eyes, Ning Fengzhi chuckled, "Little Yang, don't overthink it. I just want to see you, this rising young genius, with my own eyes."

"The reason why my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was able to gain a foothold on the continent is not only due to the auxiliary ability of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, but more importantly, it is due to the wide-ranging good relationships we have built."

"I don't ask them to lend a hand when my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is in danger, I only ask that they show some mercy when they encounter my disciples."

Ning Fengzhi spoke these words with complete ease, as if he were someone who could please everyone and be a central air conditioner.

But it also reveals the helplessness behind it.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is incredibly wealthy!

As one of the three major sects, they have caravans and trading companies all over the continent, and it is no exaggeration to say that they make a fortune every day.

Openly and secretly, countless people are eyeing the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's fortune.

However, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda itself is a support-type martial soul without any offensive capabilities. It can only cultivate its own power and network of relationships through recruitment or marriage alliances.

While the principle of being adept at navigating social situations and being shrewd and adaptable may be despicable, it has been the survival strategy of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School for a long time.

This is also why Ning Fengzhi came to see Lin Yang.

He was looking for an opportunity to win Lin Yang over to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, even if it meant arranging a marriage between Rongrong and him.

A peerless genius whose martial soul quality is no less than that of the Seven Kill Sword, and who will surely reach the title level in the future, is extremely important to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

However, Lin Yang seemed not to understand the meaning behind his words, and simply chuckled, "The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is known to everyone throughout the entire continent."

"I wonder how many people are willing to get involved with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. Uncle Ning coming to see me in person is quite an honor."

Ning Fengzhi shook his head and smiled: "You're just too modest. Go out and ask around now, and everyone knows your name."

"These are all just fleeting moments."

Lin Yang saw things very clearly and was not blinded by this fleeting fame and fortune. Moreover, he did not think that winning the game was a big deal.

If we lose, that would be terrible.

At this moment, Ning Fengzhi said, "By the way, I also heard that Xiao Yang is a doctor?"

Lin Yang was taken aback for a moment, but his expression remained unchanged as he said, "I wouldn't call myself a physician. I've just done some research in medicine, but I wouldn't call myself an expert."

"oh--?"

Ning Fengzhi drew out his words slightly, his smile carrying a hint of other meaning: "A physician who can develop both Soul-Returning and Soul-Burning potions, can you say he's not proficient?"

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