Chapter 237

"Well... Frog at the bottom of the well?"

Ning Rongrong some stupefied looking at Dai mubai, how also did not expect that he would be in Dai mubai there to get such an evaluation.

"I'm an assistant martial spirit. It's more difficult to cultivate than other martial spirits!"

"If I were any other soul, I would be a soul master now! Do you understand? "

Ning Rongrong looks at Dai mubai angrily.

"Soul master? Is it strong? "

Jiang Fan dug his nostrils and looked at Ning Rongrong with disdain. The nose excrement he picked out was still flicked. He didn't know where it fell.

"Ouch!"

Immediately, Jiang Fan's feet suddenly faltered and was kicked by Shen Xin.

Turning around, he suddenly saw Shen Xin's expression of disgust and gnashing teeth. Shen Xin said, staring at Jiang Fan.

"Can you stop being so disgusting?"

Shen Xin behind, Lin Yan also back slightly two steps, far away from the river sail.

More behind, Yuchen and Yuyan look at Jiangfan and marvel.

There was a burning pain in the heel, and Jiang Fan was sucking the cold air. Hearing this, he immediately felt aggrieved and said, "this is what the Dean taught me. He said that it can draw more hatred."

"Ha?"

Shen Xin looks at Jiang Fan with an inexplicable face. What kind of hatred does he pull?

"Don't pin everything on the Dean!"

"This... This is what the Dean taught me!"

"Shut up

I

Jiang Fan almost burst out with a mouthful of blood. It was really handed over to me by the dean. I'm going to argue.

But this move does attract hatred. Ning Rongrong, who has no good impression of Jiang Fan, wants to blow fire in his eyes. His delicate face is full of anger. His eyes seem to want to eat Jiang Fan.

Sure enough, Jiang Fan has to do this kind of thing. After all, this boy is born with a bad look.

Someone who was secretly observing murmured: "but don't make Ning Rongrong angry, or Ning Fengzhi is not so good there..."

"Since you despise the soul master, what kind of cultivation are you?"

"Sorry, I happen to be a little soul master."

Jiang Fan grinned, and two bright yellow rings rose slowly under her feet.

There are still many junior students who have not become soul masters in the canteen. There is a strong color of envy in their eyes. Even those intermediate students are envious.

"Just because I am a soul master, I have the qualification to look down on the soul master. With respect, the soul master is rubbish!"

Maybe the more he talked, the more excited he was. Jiang Fan brought his bad habits and directly opened the group to ridicule. Almost everyone in the canteen stopped their actions and focused on Jiang Fan.

Even Dai mubai and others looked at him strangely.

"Pa!"

I can't help but caress someone's face. I didn't teach you this!

Jiang Fan soon realized that he had said something wrong and felt that countless pairs of eyes around him wanted to tear his eyes. Even he felt a little scared.

"Hey, hey, I didn't say you, I didn't say you!"

Jiang Fan scratched his head. Having been beaten by the society, he quickly showed a flattering smile and apologized. Even though he has become a soul master, he is still hard to beat with two fists and four hands.

I don't know when to do it now!

Sitting in the corner, tangsan and Xiaowu are speechless. Xiaowu can't help but say to tangsan: "brother three, is this a living treasure?"

Tang San lost a smile and nodded slightly. Then he looked at Dai mubai and others. There was a subtle surge in his eyes.

In his view, this conflict is like an accident, as if it is held by an invisible hand. It is not so much an accident as a premeditated event.

Ning Rongrong's face was frosty, but his face was as disdainful as Jiang Fan's: "hum, your soul power is just breaking through the soul master. Your soul power is no more than level 212 at most!"

"When I get to the same age as you, I don't know which is better! And are you an assistant soul master? "

"Cut, anyway, my soul power is higher than you! And I'm not 11 years old now, and I'm about your age. Can you break through to level 22 in a few months? "

Jiang Fan raised his head and learned to look at people with his nostrils.

"And we don't have auxiliary soul masters here!"

"Calm down!"

Jiang fan pulls Shen Xin out of the crowd, points at Shen Xin and says to Ning Rongrong: "Shen Xin, she is also an assistant soul master. She is only 11 years old this year, but her soul power has reached level 23!"

"Can you compete?"

Ning Rongrong's face changed slightly. He is an assistant department soul master who has reached level 23 at the age of 11. How can this be possible!

You know, her talent is not bad. With so many resources and guidance from Qibao Liuli sect, she has reached level 19 and nearly level 20 of soul power at the age of 10, but this kind of remote place can also have such talent?!

"Cough..."

Shen Xin suddenly coughed two times, pushed the sails away, looked at Ning Rongrong with a smile and said, "he's wrong, I'm not level 23."

Ning Rongrong's eyes flashed slightly, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm level 25!"

Just relieved, Ning Rongrong's face suddenly became stiff, level 2... 25?!

Perhaps it's because of Ning Rongrong's disbelief that Shen Xin spreads out her palm. A delicate flower grows rapidly in her palm, with surging soul power.

As the little leader of the first auxiliary sect in the world, Ning Rongrong naturally recognized the origin of this martial spirit at a glance.

Qiqiao flower!

This is a kind of strange food martial spirit. It's clearly a kind of plant martial spirit, but it's a complete auxiliary system, and it's also a rarer food system in the auxiliary system!

The quality of this kind of martial spirit is not the top, but the top.

But... It's such a medium and high quality food that the martial spirit can surpass her seven treasures Liuli pagoda?!

Ning Rongrong's pretty face, which had become scarlet because of his anger, turned white quickly, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.

Shen Xin is only 11 years old now, but she has level 25 soul power. Can she have the same soul power at the same age?

No matter what she thought, these three words only came to mind from the beginning to the end, that is... Impossible!

Ning Rongrong is sluggish, so is Jiang Fan.

He can't help but turn his head and look at Shen Xin. His eyes are full of shock: "isn't your previous soul power still level 23?"

Shen Xin said in a low voice: "of course, it's the reward given by the dean."

Jiang Fan was stunned. He covered his chest the next second. His eyes, nose and mouth twisted into a ball. The whole person was so distressed that it was hard to breathe.

Why didn't I listen to the dean at that time? Why didn't I practice well? I hate

Dai mubai looked at Ning Rongrong indifferently and said, "don't take yourself too seriously. Without your father, your talent can only be regarded as OK for the whole continent."

"Soul master, the most important thing is your own strength!"