Chapter 18

"Sword, what level of soul power are you now?"

That night, it was not easy until Ning Rongrong fell asleep that jiandouluo carefully woke Qin Jian up and brought him out.

"Alas, Rongrong is too sticky to you now. It's not easy for my teacher to speak alone..." jiandouluo said silently.

Qin Jian scratched his head and said, "teacher, my soul power has... Level 19."

"Level 19..."

Although the increase was particularly large, there was not much surprise on jiandouluo's face: "it hasn't exceeded my expectation. When I saw that you could integrate the tears of the ocean, I knew you should soon reach level 20 soul power."

"Well, there should be only one opportunity for me to reach level 20, and then..."

Qin Jian's voice suddenly dropped.

"Jian'er, you are also right now for Rong Rong..." Jian Douluo was about to stop talking.

But Qin Jian obviously understood what he meant. He nodded and said, "teacher, I really like Rongrong, otherwise I can't integrate the tears of the sea."

"What will you do when you reach level 20? Do you really want to separate?" the sword Douluo frowned.

Qin Jian slowly shrunk up and sat on the sofa with his hands on his knees: "teacher, I can't bear... I don't know what to do..."

"But I must become strong and become a God, or what is waiting for me is the end of being eaten!" he whispered.

Sword Douluo frowned. He suddenly looked a little moved: "can you tell Rongrong all this? Maybe she can understand and you can give her a promise."

Qin Jian shook his head and looked up and said, "no teacher, the biggest premise of the ninth test of the divine throne is that you can't tell each other all this!"

The sword Douluo covered his forehead with his right hand: "I'm afraid you'll be really iron and want to separate. The Lord will tear you alive..."

Qin Jian put his head on his knees and said, "teacher, it's really not good. You'll tell the patriarch about the ninth examination of the throne at that time, as long as you don't tell Rongrong."

Sword Douluo raised his eyebrows and said, "I think you might as well find a way to make an engagement first."

"Marriage... Engagement..."

Qin Jian opened his mouth: "teacher, Rongrong and I are only ten years old this year. We are going to be engaged?"

Sword Douluo nodded his head and said, "think about it. If the patriarch knows your ninth test of the divine throne, it means that you have to have a relationship with eight women after you leave Rongrong. How can a father accept this..."

"I believe the patriarch would rather marry Rongrong to a poor boy than let her wait for you so long and feel dejected."

The sword Douluo said, "if you want to lose Rongrong completely, are you willing?"

"Completely lost?!"

It was as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer. Qin Jian's face was pale.

"Alas, it's really difficult for you to take the ninth test of the God. After all, you're not naturally indifferent and ruthless..." jiandouluo sighed.

Qin Jian took a breath and said, "after all, what I inherited is the Supreme God. Where will there be a simple assessment? If I really have an indifferent and unfeeling character, maybe I will fall in love with someone deeply..."

Sword Douluo nodded silently: "you little fellow can see through."

"Qin Jian..."

When they fell silent, suddenly the sound of kicking and tapping slippers sounded.

Then they saw Ning Rongrong rubbing his eyes and coming out of the bedroom: "Qin Jian... Why are you up... I can't sleep..."

"It's okay, I'll be back..."

Qin Jian hurriedly stood up and said to Jian Douluo, then took Ning Rongrong's small hand and went back to the room together.

Sword Douluo watched their backs and couldn't help sighing again: "the power of closed training this year is a little too much. Rongrong is too attached to sword now and can't be separated for almost a moment..."

"Fortunately, I have only sword in my life and have never had a relationship between men and women..."

"Qin sword, love sword, one sword with two edges, hurt others and yourself..."

“……”

Soon, a few days passed.

Originally, Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong just followed the Grand Prince, that is, the imperial crown prince xueqinghe, directly into the palace.

However, the little princess of the Qibao Liuli sect and the pro disciple of the peak Douluo sword Douluo will come to attend the court etiquette training, which is of great political significance to the snow night emperor.

So a reception was arranged in advance.

The result was that xueqinghe took Ning Rongrong and Qin Jian with large and small motorcades, and then even Ning Fengzhi entered the palace, and sword Douluo and bone Douluo were naturally inseparable from him.

"Qin Jian, why have you been looking at me?"

In the snow-white carriage, the 20-year-old young prince looked as warm as jade. He or she noticed Qin Jian's eyes from time to time and couldn't help but show a friendly smile.

"It's all right. I'm just curious about the prince."

Qin Jian took back his eyes.

No one noticed a touch of pink sword gas flashing from the bottom of his eyes.

The first soul skill, enchanting sword!

From the beginning of the meeting, Qin Jian took every opportunity to release his soul skills to Xueqing river.

He is very vigilant to the successor of the six winged angel of the Wulin hall. He is not vigilant as an opponent in the battlefield, but worried about becoming an opponent in the love field.

So it's better to start first. Anyway, the other party is not Ning Rongrong. He didn't get her real feelings.

Besides, even if she is not one of the future lovelorn objects, it is also one of the ultimate big bosses. If she can pull the battlefield into love, it won't save a lot of things

His first soul skill is silent when the other party doesn't use soul power. Although it is generally the most effective for soul masters with low or similar soul power, it will be greatly reduced because the other party's soul power is higher, but the effect is also extraordinary over the years.

Xueqinghe felt a little dizzy in her head. She didn't know why. From the first sight of Qin Jian, she had a good feeling in her heart, and with the passage of time, the good feeling was getting stronger and stronger.

Could it be that a 20-year-old would fall in love with a 10-year-old at first sight

She couldn't help shaking her head and smiling.

"You don't have to be curious. Next, we will participate in etiquette training together for half a year. At that time, we will naturally get familiar with it."

She showed a friendly smile again.

Qin Jian nodded repeatedly, then looked at her and released the first soul skill again

This one poisoned xueluochuan, the second prince of Tiandou Empire at the age of 14, and xuehaizang, the third prince at the age of 15. He forced the fourth prince to avalanche and disguise as a dandy for more than ten years. Even Prince Xuexing disguised as an incompetent prince.

She thought that a few friendly smiles could affect Qin Jian's senses, which was absolutely impossible!

The first soul skill, I put it, I put it, I continue to put it

Xueqinghe suddenly reached out and rubbed his temples and whispered, "strange, why do you always feel dizzy today? Did you have a rest last night?"

"Cough..."

The three people didn't sit far away, so Qin Jian heard her words and immediately knew that the amount of charm released was too large. If he continued to point out, he might be found. He quickly took back his soul skill