Bone Douluo turned his face away, really ashamed to announce the result.
Si Ren really tried his best. Not only did Sword Douluo fall in without holding back, but even Bone Douluo felt that he couldn't bear it anymore.
There are such shameless people in the world!
Si Ren didn't care about these two stinky old men who didn't understand the world. He winked at Ning Fengzhi and said, "Sect Master Ning, you come to judge, do I win or Sword Douluo loses?"
Although Ning Fengzhi's face was a little twitching, after receiving Si Ren's signal, he immediately reacted, got up and stepped forward, came between Sword Douluo and Si Ren, separated the two, and then said:
"In my opinion, although Uncle Jian used his soul power, His Highness the Holy Son did not use his left hand at all. Moreover, His Highness the Holy Son 'used' his left hand first, and Uncle Jian used his soul power later. This game might as well be considered a draw. There’s no winning or losing, how about that?”
"Since Sect Leader Ning has spoken, I will give you a favor and call it a tie!" Si Ren looked magnanimous, as if Sword Douluo had taken advantage of the world.
Bone Douluo smacked his lips. Normally, he would laugh at Sword Douluo and Si Ren for being tied, but he couldn't say it at the moment.
Sword Douluo snorted coldly, unwilling to lower his face and argue with Si Ren.
"Sword Douluo, I know you are not convinced. Let's fight again tomorrow!" Si Ren said with his hands on his hips.
"Ha!" Sword Douluo sneered back. He was not willing to regard Si Ren as an outstanding heir, but as a shameless little thief.
Ning Fengzhi shrugged and gave Si Ren a helpless look, saying that he couldn't control Sword Douluo and that if he wanted to learn something from Sword Douluo, he had to at least show some sincerity.
Si Ren nodded thoughtfully, indicating that he understood.
In this way, Si Ren and Gu You settled in the Qibao Glazed Sect.
It may be strange to say that the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace lived in the Qibao Glazed Sect so suddenly. People who don’t know it thought that the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace gave the Holy Son to the Qibao Glazed Sect as a hostage!
However, Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo from Wuhun Palace broke this rumor.
The two titled Douluo left the Wuhun Palace so casually and entered the Tiandou Imperial City, corresponding with the two titled Douluo from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.
This was undoubtedly a deterrent, and the Qibao Glazed Sect did not respond at all. It seemed that it had reached some kind of tacit understanding with Wuhun Palace.
Various rumors were flying all over the sky, but neither force had any intention of explaining it, which directly caused Emperor Xueye to lose sleep.
Suddenly there were two titled Douluo next to the palace. Emperor Xueye was not the emperor killed by the Star Dou Empire. His own strength was not that good, so of course he couldn't sleep!
On the other side, Ning Fengzhi's sleep quality was also very poor in the Qibao Glazed Sect.
Ning Fengzhi felt that Si Ren must have understood what he meant, but Si Ren did not act according to what he understood at all.
When Si Ren gets up every day after dinner, the first thing he does is run to find a fight with Chen Li. After beating Chen Li to the ground, he directly takes Chen Li to Sword Douluo.
Then Sword Douluo slashed Si Ren three times, five times and two times, until he couldn't find Bei.
Si Ren would spend the morning recovering himself, and in the afternoon he would meet Gu Ping, the grandson of Bone Douluo, to train his body together.
Gu Ping's innate soul power was only level five, and his martial soul did not inherit the bone dragon of Bone Douluo, but the bones of his own martial soul. Breaking through to become a soul saint in the future would depend on luck.
In this era when the Noumenon Sect had not yet been established, and the second awakening of the Noumenon Martial Spirit had never appeared, Gu Ping's bones were really just ordinary bones, with nothing special about them except for his strength.
Si Ren knows a little about the method of second awakening, which is nothing more than continuous intake of high-quality energy, solid foundation, and continuous life-and-death struggle. As long as he does not die, he can soar into the sky.
But this is Bone Douluo's grandson, and Si Ren can't drag him to die together. He just wants to build a good relationship and share some experience in exercising.
The two encouraged and promoted each other, and their relationship was as good as brothers... This also made Sword Douluo further feel that they were treated differently.
In less than a month, Sword Douluo began to actively train Si Ren.
Every day when the sun has just risen and the sky is bright, Sword Douluo will pick up a small wooden sword, stare at Si Ren and slash at him until Si Ren's soul power is exhausted and he can no longer use his immortal body, and then he will slash hard. After a while, he will stop.
Si Ren didn't care at all. Instead, he just got what he wanted. He didn't care that he was bruised and sat on the ground calmly meditating. After his soul power was fully restored, he immediately challenged Sword Douluo and continued to be beaten.
Except for eating, the two of them continued this cycle until dark. Si Ren fell asleep and Sword Douluo left without finishing his thoughts.
Gu You believed in Si Ren, so he took the heavenly materials and earthly treasures collected by the Qibao Glazed Sect and went into seclusion, leaving Ning Fengzhi alone, worried that Si Ren would be beaten to death, or be hacked to the point of losing his mind.
In fact, Ning Fengzhi had always been very concerned about Si Ren's mental state, but Si Ren seemed to be enjoying it all the time, which he couldn't understand at all.
Moreover, Ning Fengzhi felt that Sword Douluo seemed to be enjoying it too...
On this day, Sword Douluo chopped Si Ren like a stake as usual, and Si Ren did not dodge as usual, using his immortal body to fight Sword Douluo.
Si Ren still couldn't touch the hem of Sword Douluo's clothes, but he was never discouraged and kept working hard.
Finally, when Si Ren restored his soul power in a chaotic manner and rushed forward, Sword Douluo held him down:
"You are a little too dependent on your immortal body. This is a huge burden on your soul power. There are obviously many attacks that you can resolve by dodging, but you insist on carrying my offensive forward, but you can't cause any As a result, the soul power was wasted."
"Although the immortal body is powerful, it has also become an invisible prison for you - your progress in skills is a mess, and it cannot match your talent at all!"
Facing Sword Douluo's heartfelt words, Si Ren's eyes flashed with some clarity, and he held his chin thoughtfully.
Sword Douluo watched Si Ren think quietly without disturbing him.
Frankly speaking, even if you keep a dog by your side, you can develop some feelings in a month. Although Si Ren is not as good as a dog, he is still a child after all. Sword Douluo still can't bear to let his talent go to waste and vent his anger. Okay, I'm also willing to give you some pointers.
Seeing that Si Ren had listened, Sword Douluo also felt a sense of relief, just like a green plant that had been carefully cut and grown into a tree, and his efforts were rewarded.
After thinking for a while, Si Ren's eyes lit up and he came up with the answer: "Bah, you bad old man, you can't beat me, just tell me, and you want to lie to me? I'm as smart as a monkey! Do you want me to use my immortal body? Then Aren’t you tying yourself up! Why don’t you hit me with a hammer?”
Si Ren opened his mouth and farted. Sword Douluo broke his guard on the spot and felt that he had fed the dog with all his sincerity.
"I must chop you into pieces today!"
"Come just come, no one is afraid of whom!"
