Ning Shu is the best knife

Chapter 24 Ning Shu is the best knife

"Possesses control skills?"

Yu Xiaogang frowned slightly.

The Phantom Nine Bells are evolved from ordinary bells, and their essence will not change. So how can they have control skills?

Could it be...?

Yu Xiaogang suddenly turned to look at Ning Shu, "Her martial soul has evolved into the top-tier Phantom Nine Bells?"

"The top-tier phantom Nine Bells? Teacher, what does that mean?"

Upon hearing this, Tang San humbly asked for guidance.

Yu Xiaogang pondered for a moment and slowly explained, "It's already rare for a bell-shaped martial soul to evolve into the Nine-Bell Phantom, and it's even rarer for a top-quality Nine-Bell Phantom. A top-quality Nine-Bell Phantom is equivalent to having nine different martial souls. They can exist independently or appear simultaneously. Generally, this type of martial soul is all-around, possessing not only strong offensive skills but also control, support, and even defensive skills. Ning Shu's first and second soul skills were both offensive, so I thought she had only evolved into an ordinary Nine-Bell Phantom. I didn't expect her third soul skill to be a control skill. So, it's not just a simple evolution."

Yu Xiaogang stroked his chin, as if he was thinking about something.

A moment later, he turned to look at Ning Shu, his eyes suddenly filled with enthusiasm, "This child is really lucky!"

Tang San also looked at Ning Shu along with Yu Xiaogang. So that's how it is. No wonder he couldn't beat her with such a special martial soul.

But why does Ning Shu know about his ghostly whereabouts?

Who is she?

Why do you know so much?

As the competition ended, Oscar caught up with Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda provided her with a speed boost, which made it take Oscar quite a while to catch up.

Oscar, panting, said, "Rongrong, don't be angry. The dean is just being sarcastic; he doesn't really mean what he says. After all this time, don't you know what kind of person he is?"

"A sharp tongue? Does being sharp-tongued give you the right to kick me out every day? Oscar, why, why is it that Ning Shu did something wrong, but I'm the one who gets scolded? Is that fair?" Ning Rongrong was still angry, but the fact that Oscar was willing to pursue her gave her some comfort. She knew in her heart that it was all Ning Shu's fault. Ning Shu was the one who wanted to leave, but Flander repeatedly told her to get lost. When had she, a little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, ever been treated like this?

She has been tolerant enough and has tried to change some of her bad habits, but why can't she gain everyone's approval?

As for Ning Shu, she is clearly the most hated person. How could she change everyone's opinion of her just because of a few words?

Absurd, utterly absurd!

Ning Rongrong grew angrier and angrier as she thought about it. In addition to her anger, she also felt very wronged. The little princess sobbed and her eyes welled up with tears.

She had managed to hold back her tears while fleeing, but now, for some reason, she felt like crying again.

Oscar wanted to explain why Dean Flander did this, but seeing Ning Rongrong's distressed expression, he decided not to say anything more.

He pulled a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to Ning Rongrong. "Rongrong, I know you're feeling bad right now, but what's done is done, and there's nothing we can do to change it. How about this, if you're angry, just take it out on me. I'm willing to be your punching bag today."

Oscar's gaze was complex. Ning Rongrong looked up, her eyes brimming with tears. She looked at the person beside her with deep emotion, a thousand words condensing into just one sentence: "Little Oscar."

Ning Rongrong hugged Oscar, who was stunned. He clenched his fists nervously, unsure of what to do.

He should have been happy that the beautiful woman had taken the initiative to throw herself into his arms, so why was he so nervous?

Oscar let Ning Rongrong hold him and cry for a while, his palms were sweaty, before Ning Rongrong finally let go of him. "Thank you, Oscar."

Ning Rongrong said gratefully.

"No, you're welcome, Rongrong." Oscar scratched his head a little embarrassedly. He felt a bit like he'd seen a ghost to hear such words from Ning Rongrong.

Seeing his embarrassed expression, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but burst into laughter through her tears.

She covered her lips and smiled, "Xiao Ao, I'm planning to go back to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. Would you like to come back with me?"

Return to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?

Oscar snapped out of his reverie, frowned slightly, and asked with some confusion, "Rongrong, are you leaving the academy?"

"It's not about leaving the academy, it's about wanting to go back," Ning Rongrong said.

Want to go back?

Why did you suddenly say you wanted to go back?

Oscar lowered his head. He wasn't stupid. Ning Rongrong's decision to return to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School at this time was most likely related to Ning Shu.

What is Rongrong trying to do?

"What's wrong, Xiao Ao? Don't you want to come back with me?" Ning Rongrong asked, slightly disappointed.

She has never brought an outsider back to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School before.

Upon hearing this, Oscar quickly shook his head and explained, "No, Rongrong, I'll go back with you!"

"Okay, let's go back now!"

Ning Rongrong couldn't wait any longer. She had to go back and tell Grandpa Bone and Grandpa Sword how Ning Shu had bullied her at the academy and even said such rebellious things as cursing the sect!

At this moment, in the Dean's office at Shrek Academy.

Flander lay back in the chair, rocking back and forth, looking incredibly comfortable.

Today he won ten gold soul coins from Zhao Wuji, so for a while he can just freeload off Zhao. He'll let Zhao do all the dirty and tiring work while he plays the villain and puts the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to her test.

but.

Flander couldn't help but open his eyes at the thought of Ning Rongrong.

He stared at the ceiling, frowning as he muttered to himself, "Ning Shu is Ning Rongrong's cousin. Both of them are from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. How come Ning Rongrong has such a strong grudge against Ning Shu? It's really strange!"

Flanders muttered.

"Knock knock knock".

Suddenly, there was a knock on the office door.

Who is it?

Flander looked toward the door, stood up, but heard no other sound.

At that moment, he looked up at the calendar hanging on the wall.

It's the 15th.

"Wow, so punctual!"

He seemed to have thought of something, and a happy expression appeared on his face.

Flander got off the recliner, opened the door, and habitually looked down. What he saw was a bulging linen bag with a letter underneath.

He bent down and picked up the cloth bag and letter. He subconsciously weighed the bag in his hand and thought, "Hmm, there's at least a thousand gold soul coins inside."

"Truly worthy of being from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, they're so generous!"

Flanders, carrying the letter and the cloth bag, returned to the recliner.

The letter continued to tell him to take good care of Ning Shu, and that the money was a reward for his hard work.

Flander was happy to earn this hard-earned fee. It just so happened that he wanted to temper Ning Rongrong's temperament, and Ning Shu was the best tool to cut her down.

(End of this chapter)