Chapter 18: Zhongli is coughing recently
After a while, Ning Fengzhi regained his senses and quickly waved his hand, saying, "Lord Zhongli, please joke no more. Rongrong is still but a child at heart."
"Lord Zhongli, setting aside past grievances and not arguing with a young girl, Ning is deeply grateful!"
Ning Fengzhi stood up and bowed deeply to Zhongli.
He was indeed grateful, but what truly prompted him to do this was not just gratitude.
Such acts of "respecting the worthy and humbling oneself before others" might move someone to tears if it were someone else.
Zhongli picked up the teacup in his right hand, took a sip, and then put it down.
He raised his right hand into the air and helped Ning Fengzhi up.
This move made Chen Xin's face turn pale.
Onlookers see the spectacle, but experts see the techniques.
Although he could do the same as Zhongli, the spiritual power fluctuations generated could never be just that small!
And, it was so easy.
This Zhongli's soul power level might be higher than his!
As to whether it is level ninety-seven or ninety-eight, it is not clear.
As if he had thought of something, Chen Xin looked at Paimon, then at Zhongli, his pupils shrank, and he stood there in a daze.
He understood!
No wonder, no wonder Zhongli has refrained from adding any soul rings to his second martial soul up to now. His goal is not just to attain the title of Invincible Douluo—that much is clear!
Normally, twin martial soul soul masters would add soul rings to their second martial soul after reaching level ninety. Powerful soul rings can assist the soul master in breaking through to realms that even many Invincible Douluos cannot achieve.
Powerful spirit rings can help spirit masters break through quickly and reach a realm that many Titled Douluo cannot reach.
Starting from level ninety-one, after absorbing nine soul rings that were over fifty thousand years old, the soul power level had at least broken through to level ninety-five.
Reach level ninety-seven, and possibly even ninety-eight.
So far, no one has succeeded. (He doesn't know)
However, this theory is feasible.
But Zhongli's situation is different. His soul power level is probably around level ninety-seven!
With such a high soul power level, he hasn't added a soul ring to his second martial soul yet. What is he planning to do?
Ninety-nine?
No!
His purpose is probably to break the curse of Douluo Continent, where no one has become a god for ten thousand years!
When he reaches level ninety-nine, when he can no longer break through on his own, the second martial soul will become his last hope!
If nine fifty-thousand-year spirit rings aren't enough, what about nine one hundred-thousand-year spirit rings?
Can he break the limit directly from level 99 to level 100?
Thinking of this, Chen Xin's pupils shrank and his face became more solemn.
God, this is a God!
His goal is to become a God!
Ning Fengzhi has not reached Chen Xin's level. Although he has experienced a lot, he is not as open-minded as Chen Xin about the problems in cultivation. He does not even think about it.
"Master Ning, the title of Lord sounds distant."
"Just call me Zhongli."
Zhongli said without changing his expression, glancing at Chen Xin with his amber pupils.
Just one glance and Chen Xin felt a chill on his back and broke out in a cold sweat.
This glance made him feel as if he was being stared at by some terrifying being.
Zhongli naturally felt Chen Xin's prying eyes, and this glance was a wake-up call for him.
Since the "Title Douluo" cultivation level has been exposed, it is necessary to make reasonable use of this cultivation level.
If you don't use it, the other party will think you are weak and can be bullied. Doing so will only bring trouble to yourself.
Giving Chen Xin a wake-up call can save him a lot of trouble.
"Haha, Lord... Mr. Zhongli is right, you should also stop calling me Sect Master Ning."
"I don't know your age, and I don't dare to be arrogant. If Mr. Zhongli is willing, you can call me Brother Ning or Fengzhi."
Building relationships, this is Ning Fengzhi's strong point!
"Brother?"
Without waiting for Zhongli to say anything, Paimon looked at Ning Fengzhi in surprise, and then looked at Old man Zhongli.
Zhongli is more than six thousand years old, older than the combined age of Ning Fengzhi's ancestors for eighteen generations.
Fortunately, she didn't act too arrogantly and said that as long as Zhongli was willing, he could call him brother...
This is not a proper way to call someone "brother"!
Paimon's exclamation made Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin stunned. Is there anything wrong with calling him brother?
As the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, he is the big brother wherever he goes.
In order to win over Zhongli, he lowered his status and asked Zhongli to call him brother. Is there anything wrong with this?
Ning Fengzhi was such an intelligent person, and Paimon's hesitant look made him confused.
Brother?
This is the reason why Paimon exclaimed. Could it be that Paimeng thinks he is not worthy of being Zhongli's younger brother?
She had glanced at Zhongli before, and maybe he really had the same idea.
Titled Douluo all have the ability to rejuvenate.
Although Zhongli looks like a young man, he is probably much older than Ning Fengzhi. Calling him "brother" is just being overconfident.
This ability to rejuvenate can basically be used by strong people.
For the sake of beauty and to maintain their best years, it is necessary for them to use soul power to maintain their beauty.
Among strong men, very few people would use this ability.
You have nothing to do, so why waste your soul power?
"Um, Sect Master Ning, how old are you this year?"
"Fifty-five."
Ning Fengzhi said without even thinking.
His age is no secret, if the little one wants to know, just tell her.
"Only in his fifties?"
Paimon said this subconsciously, and this made Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin stunned again.
They were not fools and immediately understood what Paimon meant.
In Paimon's impression, Traveler is at least five or six hundred years old!
She was sealed for five hundred years alone.
Zhongli is the longest-lived of the Seven Archons of Teyvat, he seems to be over 6,000 years old.
The establishment of Liyue took place more than 3,700 years ago.
As for Paimon, yes, how old is she?
"Cough, cough, cough, cough..."
Zhongli's cough attracted Paimon's attention. Her thoughts were disturbed and she instantly forgot what she was thinking about.
"Zhongli, are you okay!?"
"Master Ning, do you know where there is a doctor in Heaven Dou City?"
"Zhongli has been coughing a lot recently. He must be sick. He needs a doctor to see him."
Ning Fengzhi, Chen Xin fell silent.
Why was Zhongli coughing? Among the people present, perhaps only this little guy didn't know the reason.
Still coughing frequently?
It seems that this little guy often says the wrong thing!
"There is a doctor. Even if it is the imperial physician in the palace, I can invite him for Mr. Zhongli..."
"No need. With my physical condition, I will be fine in two days."
"Thank you for your kindness, Brother Ning."
They looked at each other and nodded.
"What are you guys communicating with your eyes?"
"Nothing, just remembering the guests who came from afar."
"Far?"