But that little noble had long been made a fool by him. Even if the titled Douluo checked, he would not be able to find any trace of his soul skill, because this was the effect of ghost superpowers.

"I have long stopped taking those decadent nobles seriously. I am practicing for myself now."

Without waiting for Yu Xiaogang to continue to persuade him, Lu Ze summoned out the martial soul and soul ring.

The purple on the yellow soul ring was so eye-catching that the master's chin was shocked.

He murmured: "Impossible, this, it's impossible. The limit of the second soul ring is only 749 years, how can it break through a thousand years!"

Master Yu Xiaogang collapsed on the chair and was completely lost. Is this God's denial of his persistence in his life theory?

It turns out that I have always been a clown.

Tang San standing next to him was even more shocked because Lu Ze had just told him that this was the soul ring he had obtained alone.

Lu Zexin thought that the two of them had no ability to bear it. He had already told them step by step, but he was still shocked.

He coughed lightly and said, "The limit is something that people need to break. I have worked so hard and spent so many resources not to live in other people's frameworks."

Yu Xiaogang felt a little better when he heard this. He also heard Tang San say that Lu Ze’s cultivation method was indeed quite resource-intensive, and his martial soul was an unprecedented soul guide, which was beyond his predecessors.

I felt much more comfortable thinking about this. He breathed a sigh of relief and realized that he could not stop Lu Ze. Such a monster genius was not in line with the slogan of Laoyou Academy.

And if he could still ask someone for help with the ordinary Thousand Years of Soul Ring, he would have to let Fred take action, but he was not ready to see him yet.

"Put the soul ring away, wait for you to come to me at level 30. My friend is the level 78 soul saint. I believe you can find a soul ring suitable for you.

I will write him a letter, and you will take it to him with it, and he will take good care of you."

Lu Ze nodded. Today's goal is achieved, so let's leave space for the master and apprentice.

"Then Master, I'll leave."

Yu Xiaogang nodded, and Lu Ze pushed the door open.

Tang San stepped forward and wanted to say something, but he waved his hand to stop him, "Miss San, go back to practice, let me be quiet alone."

"Okay teacher."

Tang San knew that Lu Ze's second soul ring was a thousand-year-old blow to the master. His views that had been broken for many years were broken, and it would be difficult for normal people to accept, but he believed that his teacher would figure it out.

He went out to catch up with Lu Ze, with shock in his eyes, "How did you do it?"

Lu Ze clapped his hands, "Of course it is to strengthen physical fitness. I have eaten so many metal ingots but not all of them are used to increase my soul power. Many of them will also increase my physical fitness.

Otherwise, why would I be able to tie Xiao Wu, who doesn’t summon the martial soul?”

Tang San suddenly said, "I thought you inherited the physical qualities of the transformed soul beast, but I didn't expect it to be like this.

So, when you were practicing before, you didn’t give your full effort?”

"It's not true. I'm going to focus on honing my skills. The fighting skills of you two are much better than mine."

Tang San felt even more uncomfortable when he said this. He couldn't say that he had practiced in his previous life. You can't compete with me.

The two returned to the teahouse and the three of them drank tea together.

Xiao Wu was also shocked when she learned about Lu Ze's soul ring. When she heard that he gave in to him when she was fighting, she was even more dissatisfied and insisted on making gestures on the spot.
Chapter completed!