Chapter 41: Tricking Ning Rongrong

The next morning.

The sun shines through the window and falls in front of Ning Rongrong's window.

"Hmm~" With a lazy panting sound, Ning Rongrong slowly sits up from the bed. Maybe because of yesterday's practice, Ning Rongrong slept particularly sweetly last night.

She moved her legs, which were still a little weak. She stayed in bed for more than half an hour before getting up lazily.

Fortunately, after taking a medicinal bath, Ning Rongrong's legs are now a little weak, but there is no other discomfort.

After packing up, just walked out of the dormitory, I noticed that there were seven people in the distance doing physical training under the supervision of a middle-aged man, and their training method was the simplest running training.

"Those people should be from the Tiandou team, right? It seems that the teachers of Tiandou Royal Academy are like this." Ning Rongrong looked curiously for a while, curled her lips, and turned to walk towards the cafeteria.

The middle-aged man on the square frowned slightly as he watched Ning Rongrong go away. Ning Rongrong had no scruples when she spoke, and the middle-aged man's hearing was also amazing. He could hear Ning Rongrong's voice from such a distance.

Of course, there are some special reasons. Both Ning Rongrong's and Shi Quan's dormitories are actually Tiandou-level student dormitories of Tiandou Royal Academy.

The students of Tiandou Royal Academy are divided into three levels. The newly enrolled students and those with strength less than level 25 are in one level, called Tianwei level. There is another level between level 25 and level 30, and those above level 30 enter the highest Tiandou level.

Of course, there are also some students with special identities who can live here, such as the students the middle-aged man is training now. Although they are not all Tiandou-level students, they belong to the Tiandou team and also have the right to live in this dormitory.

This is why the middle-aged man noticed Ning Rongrong's existence.

"Teacher Qin, those two dormitories seem to have new people living in them. Don't you know them?" The young man who was running asked the middle-aged man curiously when he passed by.

Tiandou team, Teacher Qin.

These eight people are Qin Ming, Dugu Yan, Yu Tianheng and others.

Although the specific quota of Tiandou team has not been finalized, in fact, as long as there is no accident, the candidates of Tiandou team will hardly change after the first year of selection.

The reason for setting up the following selections is that the main purpose is to motivate students to practice hard.

So the seven people in the current Tiandou team are the seven people in the original work, Yu Tianheng, Dugu Yan, Shi Mo, Shi Mo, Yu Feng, Oslo, and Ye Lingling.

The one who asked Qin Mingfa was Yu Feng, the owner of the Wind Bell Bird Martial Spirit.

Qin Ming turned his head and looked at Yu Feng, "You still have the energy to ask questions. It seems that the training is not enough. Everyone, add five more laps."

Hearing Qin Ming's voice, the seven people on the playground all wailed, and all of them glared at Yu Feng.

Yu Feng wanted to say something, but when he saw Qin Ming's dim eyes, he immediately closed his eyes tightly and ran seriously with his head down.

Qin Ming shouted loudly: "Everyone, run well. I got the news from the Education Committee that the college has added a very powerful student this year. He is going to join the Tiandou team. He will participate in the selection next week. Don't blame us for not reminding you."

Yu Tianheng, the temporary captain of the Tiandou team, asked: "Teacher Qin, what is that person's name? Why haven't we heard of him?"

"Why? Are you afraid of your opponent? And you want to find out about him?" Qin Ming looked at Yu Tianheng with a smile.

"Afraid?" Yu Tianheng's eyes flashed with lightning, and he smiled: "I'm curious whether he is worth my effort to play with him."

Qin Ming said mysteriously: "You will know when the time comes. I don't know whether he is strong or not, but for any of you, he should be a very interesting opponent."

"Interesting?"

After listening to Qin Ming's introduction, everyone couldn't help but show a hint of curiosity. Can the word "interesting" be used to describe opponents?

"Seeing that you are still very energetic today, let's add five more laps." Qin Ming said again with a smile.

Yu Tianheng and the others all complained when they heard this. They didn't know why their physical training started to increase sharply from the first day after the start of this semester. Now it's only been two or three days since the start of the semester, and the seven of them feel that they have lost weight. They are exhausted after every day of training.

On the other side.

Although Tiandou College is large, one day is enough for Ning Rongrong to visit it.

After having breakfast in the cafeteria, Ning Rongrong had nothing to do, so she came to the woods where Shi Quan was practicing in mimicry early in the morning. Looking at the empty space, she shouted loudly towards the wooden house: "Shi Quan, come out quickly, I'm here."

Shi Quan, who was studying in the wooden house, heard the shouting outside the house, his face darkened, sighed, and got up and walked out of the house.

"What are you doing here?"

"I have nothing to do in the morning, so I came to play with you. I don't know anyone else in the college except you." Ning Rongrong said and walked into Shi Quan's wooden house carelessly.

"What are you doing?" Ning Rongrong looked around the wooden house and her eyes fell on the book on the table, "Are you reading?"

"Yes." Shi Quan walked to the desk and continued to sit down. Ning Rongrong came to Shi Quan's side and put her head forward, "What is this book about? What's interesting?"

Shi Quan rubbed his temple and said, "This book is about gem-type martial spirits. Uncle Ning asked me to help you study the evolution of martial spirits. I have to study and don't have time to play with you. Go play somewhere else by yourself."

"How to evolve your martial soul?" Ning Rongrong's eyes were full of curiosity. "Shi Quan, I heard that your innate soul power is only level one. Is this true?"

"Really."

Ning Rongrong's eyes widened, and then asked: "Is your martial soul evolution true?"

"Really."

"How did you do it?"

"Learning." Shi Quan said calmly. Although the facts had nothing to do with learning, this was the only answer he could say.

"Learning?" Ning Rongrong then asked: "Anything else?"

Shi Quan sighed and realized that if he didn't divert Ning Rongrong's attention, she would probably pester him. Then he slowly closed the book, looked at Ning Rongrong and said: "And thinking."

"No more?"

"Just these two."

Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes at Shi Quan and said: "Who doesn't know how to learn and think?"

"Come with me."

Shi Quan led Ning Rongrong out of the wooden house and in front of the pond.

Shi Quan pointed at the slightly rippled water in the pool and asked, "Do you have any thoughts when you look at the water in front of you?"

"Thoughts?" Ning Rongrong looked at the clear water in the pool and said subconsciously, "Isn't it just water?"

Shi Quan said calmly, "I see the flow of water. If you were asked to think and learn from the flow of water, what would you think of?"

"The flow of water?" Ning Rongrong stared at the water blankly and said hesitantly, "Think about why water flows? Learn... What can I learn from this?"

Shi Quan shook his head gently, "I am thinking about how to break the flow of water, and I am learning the power of the flow of water."

"Break the water? The power of the water?" Ning Rongrong was confused by Shi Quan's words, "What do you mean?"

"Try to hit the water with your fist."

Ning Rongrong squatted down and punched the water hard. The water surface was sunken and a lot of water splashed on Ning Rongrong. Seeing this, Ning Rongrong felt like she was being fooled. She stood up and stared at Shi Quan and said, "Are you kidding me?"

Shi Quan shook his head slightly and raised his hand to Ning Rongrong, "Hit me with the same force."

"Hit you?" Ning Rongrong hesitated and confirmed, "You said let me hit you?"

"Yes." Shi Quan nodded.

"Then I won't be polite." Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up and she punched Shi Quan's chest.

But Shi Quan raised his hand and moved it slightly. The strength in his hand seemed to disappear completely. The next second, her fist was clenched in Shi Quan's hand.

Shi Quan released Ning Rongrong's fist and asked, "Do you understand?"

Ning Rongrong stared at her fist in a daze. After a moment of silence, she said, "How did you do it?"

"Learning." Shi Quan pointed to his head, then pretended to be unfathomable and continued, "Learning is endless. Everything can actually be used as our learning goal. When looking at people, things and objects, we cannot just limit ourselves to the surface. No matter what, think more, and you will find that everything has something worth learning."

"Think about it carefully." Looking at Ning Rongrong's thoughtful look, Shi Quan said lightly, but in his heart he thought, "I will fool you."

After fooling Ning Rongrong, Shi Quan turned back to the house and started to study.

After hearing what Shi Quan said, the dark guard in the dark was full of amazement. He was originally amazed at how Shi Quan, a waste of the first level of innateness, could get to this point now. After following Ning Rongrong for two days, the dark guard understood.

Shi Quan cannot be guessed by ordinary people. Just a few short remarks made by Shi Quan have benefited him as a soul king. It is no wonder that a person with such talent can change his fate and evolve his martial soul.

The secret guard quickly took out a pen and paper and wrote down everything Shi Quan said. They had to report to Ning Fengzhi every once in a while. Today's remarks, he naturally had to report them word for word.

Shi Quan did not think so much, just wanted Ning Rongrong not to bother him, so he casually made a remark to let Ning Rongrong think about it, so that he could do his own thing with peace of mind.

It was just a few words for him, so he naturally didn't bother to care.

If Ning Rongrong really understood something from his words, then it was her own destiny.

But this kind of thing is not so easy to figure out. The martial arts he uses are all created after the creator has spent decades of hard work and then been perfected by generations of descendants. If one can figure this out easily, then he is a true genius.