Chương 344: Chapter 342 Xu Ran's Talent, So Terrifying?_1
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"Yes, before seeing Xu Ran, I could never dare to believe that such a terrifying genius could exist in the world. Even after investigating Xu Ran and knowing how daunting he is, I was still half-convinced, half-doubtful, because a genius of this level is just too fearful, a single person capable of influencing the entire Continent's pattern."
"But now I believe. The moment Xu Ran stood before me, I knew just how tremendous of a genius he was," Ning Fengzhi murmured, with a sparkle of brilliance in his eyes.
Xu Ran is a true rare treasure. Compared to Xu Ran, what are the value of precious medicinal herbs, soul bones, and hidden weapons?
Xu Ran has the power to stir up the Continent's climate and can even contend with the Martial Soul Hall. All Xu Ran needs is some time, and then the Martial Soul Hall won't be able to do anything to him. With the ever-changing situation on the Continent now, the Martial Soul Hall could make a move at any time, but they are tied to Xu Ran, so they are not afraid to act.
"By the way, what do you think about Xu Ran's current strength?" Ning Fengzhi asked. As he was not a Combat System Soul Master, he could only estimate that Xu Ran's strength was extraordinary, but he was unclear about the exact extent.
"Xu Ran's strength might be stronger than I imagined, even possibly stronger than me. I haven't actually tested it, so I'm not sure," Bone Douluo opened his mouth, his elderly face still showing a hint of shock to this day.
For someone of Xu Ran's age to give him that kind of oppressive feeling, and that feeling of oppression originated from his Martial Soul. His soul bone, Bone Dragon, is an extremely strong defense-oriented Martial Soul, with very strong offensive abilities as well, an all-in-one attack and defense. But even with such a powerful Martial Soul, he felt a tinge of wariness around Xu Ran. Calling it wariness is putting it nicely; frankly, it's fear!
Just what kind of holy being is Xu Ran? Rongrong didn't say that Xu Ran's Martial Soul was a Sword Martial Spirit? Even if Xu Ran's Sword Martial Spirit is horrific, a forbidden existence, it should be the Sword Elder who is afraid, right?
Why him?
Bone Douluo was utterly baffled.
Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo also looked at Gu Rong, Bone Douluo, in shock, a little puzzled. As a Dragon-type Martial Soul Master, Gu Rong also had the Dragon Clan's pride in his bones. Even though Chen Xin might be more powerful than Bone Douluo, Bone Douluo had never admitted that Chen Xin was stronger than him.
But now, Gu Rong directly said such a thing.
"Uncle Gu, what's going on?" Ning Fengzhi could not help but ask curiously.
"My Martial Soul was suppressed by Xu Ran. There seems to be an extremely terrifying ferocious beast aura in Xu Ran's body, definitely from the most top-notch Dragon Clan soul beast. I think Xu Ran might have a second Martial Soul, and it's a powerful Dragon-class Martial Soul," Gu Rong said outright, his eyes filled with a fighting spirit eager to try.
"A second Martial Soul? And it's a top-notch beast Martial Soul?" Ning Fengzhi exclaimed in shock, not expecting Xu Ran to have hidden so deeply, that even the shocking and awe-inspiring details he exposed were still reserved!
"The weapon Martial Soul is an exceptional sword weapon."
"The beast Martial Soul is an exceptional ferocious beast."
"Such a monster, truly a monster!"
Ning Fengzhi didn't know what to say, so many taboo-like things appearing on the same person; heaven's favor, Xu Ran's future is going to far exceed his imagination.
"Sword Elder, what do you think?" Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong turned their gaze towards Sword Douluo, who had been full of praise for Xu Ran even before seeing him, and now probably...
"Lord Xu Ran's comprehension of the sword far surpasses mine. If I could learn even a little bit of what Lord Xu Ran has, I would have no regrets in this life," Sword Douluo said, stretching out his arms to feel the remnants of Sword Intent still lingering in the hall, not yet fully dissipated, and he was very satisfied.
This is the path of the sword that he pursues.
There was also a sword path similar to his attributes but yet surpassing him, filled with blood-red killing intent. Such Sword Intent could even disturb a person's mind, turning one into a slaughtering machine.
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"Thankfully, such a genius is the son-in-law of our Seven Treasures Glaze Sect, not someone from Martial Soul Hall; otherwise, it truly would be the end days for our sect," Ning Fengzhi gulped, feeling a chill in retrospect, then his mood turned to one of immense excitement.
With Xu Ran around, what could stop the Seven Treasures Glaze Sect from rising to greatness?
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Xu Ran leaned idly against the railing outside Ning Rongrong's boudoir, toying with his fingers.
Upon returning to the Seven Treasures Glaze Sect, the first thing Ning Rongrong did was rush to her room to bathe and change clothes.
In her room, Ning Rongrong shed all her clothes and soaked in the bathtub, her fingers causing the warm water to pour over the parts of her body that were not submerged, droplets streaming down her pale, smooth skin.
Ning Rongrong looked down, scrutinizing her figure with a trace of concern in her eyes.
"If only they were a bit larger," Ning Rongrong murmured softly, looking at the parts soaked by the warm water. Her figure was already excellent among her peers, but it fell short when compared to Zhu Zhuqing's.
After consuming the Immortal Herbs, her body had grown somewhat fuller due to the medicinal power stimulating her growth. But Zhu Zhuqing had done the same.
At times, she envied Zhu Qing; even though she, Xiaowu, and Zhu Qing each had their own appeal. But from the way Xu Ran looked at them, she could tell. Even Xiaowu's legs could not rival the allure of Zhu Qing's figure.
Zhu Qing's figure, when clad in leather pants or stockings, felt very comfortable even to her; in boys' eyes, they would undoubtedly prefer Zhu Qing more.
"Rongrong, hurry up. If you dawdle any longer, I'm coming in," Xu Ran called from outside, listening to the pitter-patter inside; he was actually considering it.
After all, it wasn't as if it hadn't happened before.
"No, you're not allowed in. I'm almost done," Ning Rongrong's face flushed upon hearing Xu Ran's voice. She remembered the last time she and Xiaowu were bathing, and Xu Ran had just barged right in, utterly mischievous.
She dared not dawdle any longer and stepped out of the bathtub, draped a silk robe over herself, and went to the wardrobe to change into fresh clothes.
"I'm ready, Xu Ran. You can come in now." Dressed, Ning Rongrong sat at the vanity table, putting on her earrings and necklace.
Ning Rongrong's room was a light shade of blue, very girly.
"My Rongrong is truly beautiful, like a fairy," Xu Ran said as he entered, walking behind Ning Rongrong, unable to help himself; she was wearing a pure white dress, her long damp hair cascading down her back, her skin tender from the recent bath.
Xu Ran couldn't resist and hugged Ning Rongrong from behind, burying his head in her long hair.
"Xu Ran, stop fooling around," Ning Rongrong chided gently, seeing Xu Ran's reflection in the mirror, her face brimming with happiness. She was Xu Ran's fiancée now. From now on, whatever Xu Ran said, she would agree to it; even if he made requests that were a bit too much, she couldn't refuse.
After all, she belonged to Xu Ran, and now, even if he wished to explore places he hadn't before, she would consider it.
Although Xu Ran said he really wanted to, she still felt it was a bit dirty. If she truly couldn't avoid it, then she would just have to...
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