"Haha, alright, I'll arrange it as soon as possible. I didn't expect things to go so smoothly. What I couldn't do in so many years, you accomplished in one go. It seems this time, I'll have to prepare for the Yu Clan as well, so as not to delay your time."
Ning Fengzhi laughed heartily.
"I was able to accomplish this thanks to everyone's help and a bit of luck."
Ye Qiu smiled helplessly.
If it weren't for some medicinal formulas he obtained from Tang San's memories, he really wouldn't have been able to take down the Po Clan so easily.
"Uncle Ning, then I'll have to trouble you for a while."
"It's no trouble at all. I already have to deal with sect matters. Your matters are nothing. I'll just give the orders."
Ning Fengzhi waved his hand.
Ye Qiu's actions would undoubtedly benefit the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School in the future, and even now.
Ning Fengzhi had no reason not to get involved.
Bone Douluo suddenly chuckled.
"So, have you figured out how to seduce that granddaughter yet?"
"Uh, we'll see when the time comes."
Ye Qiu smiled awkwardly.
Dugu Bo looked at Ye Qiu strangely: "You're going to make a move on the granddaughter of that scruffy bird from the Min Clan?"
Then he let out a strange laugh.
"Hehehe."
"Want me to sponsor you with some potent medicine?"
"Senior Dugu, don't be silly. Using medicine completely changes the nature of the situation."
Ye Qiu glared at Dugu Bo.
If he really used medicine to take advantage of her, wouldn't Bai He come after him?
Although using the Sharingan to seduce her was a bit immoral,
Ye Qiu had no choice.
Either kill them all or recruit those he could.
He could easily recruit them, so why push them to the other side?
"By the way, Ye Qiu, what's up with your martial soul? How come the first ring is a thousand years old?"
Bone Douluo suddenly looked at Ye Qiu with suspicion.
He'd been holding back for so long, and now he was incredibly curious.
Ye Qiu smiled slightly.
Under the expectant gazes of Ning Fengzhi and the others, he told them about his Sharingan's ability to sacrifice soul beasts.
Ning Fengzhi's face lit up with joy, and he asked happily, "Ye Qiu, what about Rongrong's soul ring?"
"Yes, Rongrong's third ring is ten thousand years old."
Ye Qiu nodded slightly.
"Good! Haha. Rongrong really didn't misjudge you. Your martial soul is indeed incredibly powerful; you can actually do something like this."
"Being forced to do it is also voluntary, no problem!"
Bone Douluo was full of amazement and excitement. In this way, once this kid grows up,
there will be no shortage of high-age soul bones!
At that time, he alone could probably accumulate the Soul Hall's resources to a level comparable to or even surpassing the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School in the shortest amount of time.
After all, soul bones are rare and hard to come by, priceless and unavailable!
Ning Fengzhi had obviously thought of this as well.
In his eyes, Ye Qiu was now a living treasure trove.
His own daughter...
she really did bring back a true dragon for his Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
Ye Qiu looked up at the sky.
Going back for a nap now should be fine.
"Uncle Ning, if there's nothing else, I'll head back to the academy."
Ning Fengzhi nodded:
"Okay, go ahead. Remember to bring Rongrong back for a few days when you have time, and also Xiao Lan and the others. The gates of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School are always open to them."
"Regarding the time for going to the Min Clan, I'll send someone to the academy to inform you later."
"Understood, Uncle Ning, then this junior will take his leave."
With that
, Ye Qiu and Dugu Bo disappeared from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
Whoosh!
Ye Qiu had barely left...
Sword Douluo, riding the Seven Kill Sword, quickly appeared before Ning Fengzhi.
"Fengzhi, why are you back so soon? How did things go?"
"Uncle Sword, things went smoothly. The Breaking Clan has been brought under Ye Qiu's control. Let's talk as we walk."
Ning Fengzhi smiled, leaning on his cane, and walked into the main hall.
"Oh? It seems... that kid has some skills."
Sword Douluo was immediately struck up a conversation with Bone Douluo as soon as he stepped off his flying sword.
"Sword Man, before I told you, we all underestimated that kid Ye Qiu. That kid actually has twin martial souls, and his soul ring configuration is extraordinary..."
Before Bone Douluo could finish speaking, Sword Douluo, not even paying attention to the title 'Sword Man,' suddenly exclaimed in shock.
"What did you say? Old Bones... say it again?!"
"Are you deaf?!"
"Yes, I just went deaf. Say it again quickly."
"Haha... okay! I'll tell you now."
"..."
...
Ye Qiu, back at Blue Tyrant Academy,
was completely unaware.
The fact that he possessed twin martial souls and a specific soul ring configuration, allowing him to control soul beast sacrifices, caused a huge uproar in Sword Douluo's mind.
At this moment, Ye Qiu was strolling towards Zhu Zhuqing's wooden house.
Reaching the door ,
he noticed a few mutterings coming from the adjacent wooden house.
Ye Qiu paused,
looking at the small wooden house next to it, its windowsill and doorway overgrown with Blue Silver Grass.
Although the kitten's touch was indeed superb, he realized he hadn't spent much time alone with Xiao Lan in a long time.
He walked to Xiao Lan's wooden house.
Without making a sound, he directly penetrated it with his divine power.
The contents inside were as haphazardly arranged as ever, somewhat messy.
Without Yan Yan and Jiang Zhu's help to tidy up, this girl basically wouldn't do anything herself.
Compared to the other girls, she didn't have many clothes; after all, she could simply conjure up whatever she wanted to wear.
Soon, Ye Qiu arrived at the bedside. Looking at Xiao Lan, whose lips were glistening with tears and who looked somewhat adorable, Ye Qiu couldn't help but feel a surge of tenderness.
He wondered what she was dreaming about.
She kept calling Ye Qiu's name until her red lips slightly curled up, at which point several black lines appeared on Ye Qiu's forehead.
He chuckled softly.
Ye Qiu reached out and gently brushed aside her azure hair. Xiao Lan sniffed, her long eyelashes fluttering.
Xiao Lan's face gradually scrunched up.
"Heh,"
Ye Qiu chuckled softly, pinching her fair cheek: "Alright, stop pretending. You can't hold back your laughter."
"Pfft, haha, brother!"
Xiao Lan quickly opened her eyes, sat up with a grin, and wrapped her arms around Ye Qiu's neck.
A mischievous glint shone in her azure eyes as she quickly nibbled at Ye Qiu's face a few times. "Brother, how did you know Xiao Lan was pretending to be asleep?"
"Your sleep-talking could practically carry outside this grove, and you're asking me how I knew?"
Ye Qiu rolled his eyes at her, gently ruffling her hair.
"Nonsense, I wasn't that loud." Xiao Lan pouted, rubbing her face against Ye Qiu's.
Hugging Ye Qiu tightly, Xiao Lan's voice suddenly softened from its lighthearted tone.
"Brother, stay and rest with Xiao Lan for a while."