Chapter 63 Liu Yuan, it seems our little cabbage is about to be taken!
Chen Xin's eyes almost popped out: "Rongrong, you also have battle armor?"
He felt his heart was a little off.
"Rongrong, you didn't tell us when you went home before!"
Ning Rongrong stuck out her tongue a little embarrassedly.
"Grandpa Sword, Teacher said that battle armor is one of our biggest trump cards. We can't show it to others unless we encounter mortal danger."
"Firstly, he's afraid of trouble, and secondly, he's afraid that if others find out about it, they'll covet it."
Chen Xin was also a little helpless.
What could he say?
He couldn't possibly say that his little princess was siding with outsiders.
The reason was too good to be true.
He knew perfectly well that Lin Yuan had told her not to say anything.
But if she really said it, what if she angered Lin Yuan and he expelled Rongrong from the sect?
With the terrifying potential and strength that Lin Yuan has shown now, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School couldn't afford such a loss.
"Sigh..."
Chen Xin sighed. His precious daughter had been completely taken.
"Now that the battle armor has been exposed by Tianmu, Rongrong, can you tell me about your battle armor?"
Chen Xin asked, settling for second best. He was incredibly curious about this thing.
Ning Rongrong first glanced back at Lin Yuan.
Seeing Lin Yuan nod, Ning Rongrong breathed a sigh of relief and began to briefly explain the information she knew about the battle armor to Chen Xin.
From the forging requirements of one-word battle armor to four-word battle armor, to the powerful amplification of the battle armor... the more Chen Xin listened, the more horrified he became.
Then, Ning Rongrong moved her mind.
"Liuyuan!"
Buzz—exquisite armor parts shimmering with seven-colored glazed light instantly covered her entire body.
When the armor was completely closed, a pair of magnificent glazed wings suddenly unfolded behind her!
Ning Rongrong's body slowly floated in the air, and a powerful aura far surpassing that of a Soul Emperor and approaching that of a Soul Douluo emanated from her!
"Grandpa Sword, isn't my [Liuyuan] Battle Armor beautiful? Hehe."
However, Chen Xin's focus at this moment wasn't on whether the battle armor looked good or not.
He repeated with a strange expression, "Liuyuan Battle Armor?"
Liu, the Liu of Seven Treasures Glazed Tile.
Yuan...
Chen Xin subconsciously glanced at Lin Yuan, who was standing calmly beside him, with an extremely strange look.
His little princess's two-character battle armor, which was of great significance, actually had one character in its name, Lin Yuan's name?!
Chen Xin felt as if he had been stabbed in the heart again.
He had a feeling that his carefully nurtured, beautiful little cabbage was about to be kidnapped by a pig... no, by a monster.
Oh, that doesn't seem quite right either.
Chen Xin suddenly remembered.
Ever since Rongrong awakened her martial soul at the age of six and was kidnapped by Lin Yuan... cough, taken in as a disciple by Lin Yuan.
In the nearly six years since then, Rongrong had spent less than half a year in the sect in total.
On the contrary, Lin Yuan provided her with food and drink, gave her immortal herbs, and even a set of two-word battle armor she had never heard of before.
Who...
Who exactly raised this cabbage?
Thinking of this, Chen Xin felt even more annoyed. His eyes instantly filled with wariness as he looked at Lin Yuan, like an old father guarding against a brat who had designs on his daughter.
Lin Yuan simply ignored Chen Xin's thief-like gaze. He was joking.
So what if he had ulterior motives?
Although he had obtained a disciple-recruiting system, the system didn't specify whether he should recruit men or women.
So, it's perfectly reasonable for him to accept all female disciples according to his own preferences, right?
Taking disciples and cultivating relationships is perfectly normal, isn't it?
After all, this continent has a hidden nickname: the Continent of Love!
As for the supposedly strict relationship between teacher and disciple?
Don't be ridiculous.
His Canglan Academy lives in seclusion; how many people on the continent know that Shui Bing'er and the others are his disciples?
Most people just assume they are students enrolled at Canglan Academy, not his personal disciples.
Besides…
Lin Yuan curled his lip.
This world is already dramatic enough.
Tang Yuehua has a crush on her own brother, Tang Hao.
Liu Erlong and Yu Xiaogang are also a heavyweight couple.
The former at least has a crush, while the latter even has offspring.
Compared to that, his relationship as teacher and disciple is nothing, right?
Moreover, he has a modern mindset.
As long as the girls don't mind, that's fine.
He possesses the Xuanyuan Sword and is upright; he's not like Qian Xunji, a pervert who likes to play escape room games.
Meanwhile, Dugu Bo, watching Chen Xin's extremely wary and vigilant expression, chuckled to himself.
This old swordsman was too stubborn.
Dugu Bo, on the other hand, wasn't stubborn at all.
If his granddaughter, Yan Yan, were to have some connection with Lin Yuan, this little monster wouldn't he be Lin Yuan's grandfather-in-law? (Grandfather-in-law?)
Hiss!
Just thinking about how Lin Yuan, this quasi-god, would have to respectfully toast him and call him "Grandpa" made Dugu Bo want to laugh.
Of course, they were currently close friends despite their age difference, and each had their own social standing, so it wasn't that important.
After a brief moment of frustration, Chen Xin quickly adjusted his mindset.
He carefully sensed Ning Rongrong's aura.
"Soul Douluo!"
That's right, Ning Rongrong, wearing her two-word battle armor, had already reached the Soul Douluo level!
Just then, Ning Rongrong suddenly spoke, a sly glint in her eyes.
"Grandpa Sword, watch out! Take this—Mental Shock!"
Before the words were even finished, Ning Rongrong's eyes narrowed.
The Nine Treasures Exquisite Skull on her head instantly appeared, perfectly synergizing with the mental power amplification of the [Liuyuan] Battle Armor!
An invisible yet extremely concentrated mental power shot fiercely towards Chen Xin!
This mental shock came faster and faster!
Chen Xin was certain that if an ordinary Soul Douluo were hit head-on, he would either die or be knocked unconscious on the spot!
"Good!"
Facing such a mental attack, Chen Xin dared not be careless.
"Seven Kill Sword!"
His Martial Soul was instantly released, and an incomparably powerful sword intent formed an invisible barrier in front of him.
Buzz—
The invisible mental power collided with the sword intent, creating a ripple, and then both were neutralized.
The shock in Chen Xin's eyes could no longer be concealed.
Rongrong has become so strong!
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that a support-type Soul Master could unleash such a domineering mental attack!
He even thought Rongrong was a rare spirit-attribute Soul Master!
"Hehe."
Ning Rongrong put away her battle armor, landed lightly on the ground, and giggled.
"How about it, Grandpa Sword, I'm pretty powerful now!"
She actually still had some trump cards she hadn't used, like the offensive Soul Tools her teacher had given her!
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