chsdbacks Chapter 35 The Mischievous Rabbit's Self-Strategy
Chapter 35 The Mischievous Rabbit's Self-Strategy
Chapter 35 The Mischievous Rabbit's Self-Conquest (Seeking Recommendation Votes)
Both Flander and Zhao Wuji had seven spirit rings floating around them. Their martial spirits were a bear and an owl, respectively.
"Hehe, the old one came out after the little one was beaten." Shui Bing'er chuckled.
"What, do you want to cause trouble too?" Frande said in an unfriendly tone.
"A coward who doesn't dare to cause trouble is mediocre. Wow, you're amazing! Two Soul Saints! That's terrifying!" Shui Yue'er's mouth was as sharp as honey.
Upon hearing this, Flander and Zhao Wuji's faces instantly turned extremely gloomy, as if they could drip water.
"Young lady, didn't your elders teach you to respect the strong when you're out in the world?" Flander pushed up his glasses and said coldly.
Meanwhile, Zhao Wuji, standing to the side, had a fierce look on his face. He was not a kind person to begin with, and bullying the weak was something that was commonplace for him.
"Hoo~" Shui Bing'er exhaled a soft breath of cold air, then turned to Shui Qinglian and asked softly, "Mom, what do you think of the Soul Saint?"
"Huh?" Shui Qinglian seemed to be still half asleep. She rubbed her eyes and asked groggily, "Soul Saint?"
"Can a Soul Saint be considered a strong person now?" Shui Qinglian murmured softly, then shook her head, and a yellow soul ring slowly rose from the soles of her feet.
"Who is she...?" Dai Mubai and the others looked at Shui Qinglian with puzzled expressions, secretly wondering who she was.
Shui Qinglian smiled slightly, and then her second, third, and fourth spirit rings rose up.
"What's going on?" Everyone stared in astonishment, mouths agape, momentarily at a loss for what to do.
Just then, Shui Qinglian raised her fifth spirit ring, and Flander was shocked: "Could she be a Spirit King?" However, before he could react, her sixth spirit ring also rose up.
"What?" Flander's eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief.
Immediately afterwards, the seventh black spirit ring appeared, and Flander, who had been expressionless, finally couldn't help but be moved.
"Hiss—" Everyone present gasped in shock. This girl was actually a Soul Saint!
However, something even more shocking happened: a pale red spirit ring suddenly rose from Shui Qinglian's body, and the Shrek Academy group turned deathly pale.
"A Soul Douluo!" Flander's voice trembled. He hadn't expected Shui Qinglian to be a Soul Douluo! And that eighth Soul Ring was nearly 100,000 years old!
"What are their identities?" Dai Mubai and Oscar exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with astonishment.
The overwhelming pressure, far exceeding that of a Soul Saint, made Flander and Zhao Wuji tremble. Faced with such a powerful opponent, they had no power to fight back.
"I taught them, so you can speak your mind if you have any opinions," Shui Qinglian said, looking sleepy as she yawned, her jade-like hands supporting her chin.
His lazy and casual tone completely disregarded Flanders and the others.
"No, no, we offended you just now, senior. We hope you will forgive us." Flander said obsequiously, his humble demeanor making him seem like a completely different person.
"Heh, what if I say no?" Shui Qinglian's icy blue eyes narrowed slightly, her tone revealing a deep chill.
"Aunt Qing!" At this moment, Ning Rongrong stepped forward.
"Hmph, you still recognize me? Why didn't you call me just now?" Shui Qinglian turned her head away, looking like she was angry.
"They snuck out, they'll be caught and brought back if they find out, Aunt Qing, please let them go, they haven't had enough fun yet." Ning Rongrong, who was good at acting cute, hugged Shui Qinglian and swayed her back and forth.
"Alright, alright, we don't tolerate bullying the weak at Tianshui Academy, stop shaking me, you little devil," Shui Qinglian said helplessly. She couldn't stand the little girl's coquettishness the most.
Hearing Shui Qinglian's words, Flander and the others breathed a sigh of relief. Ning Rongrong, in particular, jumped up with joy, exclaiming, "That's wonderful! Thank you, Aunt Qing!"
Looking at the lively, adorable, and clever little girl in front of her, Shui Qinglian couldn't help but feel a surge of affection. She had always liked this kind of mischievous yet innocent child, unlike her own two daughters, one of whom always had a cold and aloof expression, and the other who was always trying to steal her sister's (mother's) man, which was a real headache.
"Hehe, Aunt Qing is the best, even better than Mom." (Chapter 25 That best friend is Mom) Ning Rongrong thought to herself, Mom only knows how to steal men from me... She couldn't help but secretly complain to herself.
Seeing this, Flander and the others behind him all breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, Ning Rongrong excitedly said to Shui Qinglian, "Aunt Qing, let me introduce you to my new friends. They're all geniuses!" Then, pointing to Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu, she proudly said, "This is Zhu Zhuqing, who has already reached level 30, a Quasi-Soul Master, at the age of twelve; and this is Xiao Wu, also twelve years old, but already a level 37 Soul Master. Isn't that amazing?"
Especially Zhu Zhuqing, who was personally trained by Miss Rongrong.
Shui Qinglian nodded slightly, a hint of admiration flashing in her eyes: "Hmm, not bad, indeed very impressive. Would you be interested in coming to our Tianshui Academy?"
A flicker of surprise crossed Shui Qinglian's eyes; she hadn't expected such a talented individual to emerge from such a humble background. Having such a genius with Flander and the others was a complete waste. Flander, who had just relaxed, felt a sudden pang of anxiety—please, please don't agree!
"I don't want to go to Tianshui Academy with you, Aunt Qing. I want to defeat everyone and win the Advanced Soul Master Competition." Ning Rongrong puffed out her small, thin chest and said proudly.
"Oh? Really? Then Aunt Qing is really looking forward to you defeating Bing'er and the others." "Go for it!" Of course, Shui Qinglian outwardly favored Ning Rongrong, but in reality, she didn't think Ning Rongrong and the others had the strength to defeat Tianshui Academy.
There are still two years until the Advanced Soul Master Competition, and Tianshui Academy has a chance to produce several more Soul Kings in those two years. Ning Rongrong and the others, at best, are only around the Soul Master level, the gap is too large to be compared.
"Phew~" Shui Bing'er glanced at Ning Rongrong and continued to exhale cold air as she drank her iced tea.
"Little girl, do you know how tempting you are? Auntie would love to devour you whole. But Auntie doesn't eat cute little kids. Be careful in the future, or bad people will find out." Shui Qinglian tapped Xiao Wu's head with her finger and transmitted her voice.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Wu's expression changed. Only then did she remember that the aunt in front of her was about to break through to the Title Douluo level.
Fortunately, Shui Qinglian was not interested in her.
Wait a minute, she's a 100,000-year-old soul beast, why isn't Shui Qinglian interested?
The same was true for the human imps back then. Suddenly, Xiao Wu seemed to understand something.
Could it be... that human brat didn't want to hurt himself?
Did he say he was a useless soul beast because he didn't want to hurt himself?
So that's how it is. Hmph, you little human brat, don't think that Sister Xiaowu will let you off the hook just because of this.
Xiao Wu's amazing thought process almost led her to her own demise.
"Alright, it's getting late. Goodbye, three lovely children."
After saying that, Shui Qinglian left with the people from Tianshui Academy.
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