Chapter 281 280. In-Depth Communication with Xue Qinghe?

(three more)

On the way to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Yang Ming also had time to choose to draw a lottery.

In addition to the number of lucky draws in Thunderbolt World last time, Yang Ming's Bai Qi who drew the Glory of the King this time has already had two lucky draws.

In the retina, an ordinary lottery roulette appeared.

Bai Qi is a tank hero in the Glory of Kings. The prototype is Bai Qi, a famous Qin general during the Warring States Period. He has a very high survivability, and his strength has been greatly enhanced in the current version.

Bai Qi has four abilities, the passive skill [Scythe of Counterattack], and the three active skills are [Echo of Blood], [Scythe of Death], and [Arrogant Taunt].

Bai Qi has three skins, namely [Starry Night Prince], [White Death], and [Hideous].

As the roulette pointer slowly turned, the results of the two lottery draws came out soon.

For the first lottery draw, get the passive skill Counter Scythe.

Second draw, bye.

Um……

How to put it this way, maybe it was because of the luck of the European emperor before, Yang Ming's luck seems to have been exhausted, this time he was a non-chief, and the rewards he got were not very good.

Yang Ming looked intently, and soon the skill introduction came to mind.

Scythe of Counterattack: When dealing or receiving damage, it will increase the soul power, increase the movement speed and healing effect, up to double the speed and 80% of the healing effect.

Originally in the game, energy was added, but in order to comply with the rules of Douluo Dalu, it was changed to increase soul power.

After reading the skill introduction, Yang Ming raised his hand and rubbed the tip of his nose, feeling that his luck was not too bad.

At least, for a "mana-deficient" soul master like him, it is equivalent to having an additional means of "returning mana", and increasing the speed and healing effect is also considered a good passive.

Under Ning Fengzhi's leadership, Yang Ming came to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School for the first time, walked into a low-key and luxurious villa, and gradually showed the richest and powerful side of the current Douluo Continent in front of him.

The comfortable and pleasant bedroom, the magnificent living room and the imposing reception room, the parquet floor made of ash, covered with a large red dark pattern carpet, the walls are inlaid with refined wall panels, passing through the room, There is a crystal-clear and transparent warm corridor. Looking out of the window, the colorful garden scenery comes into view like an oil painting.

Everyone came to the reception room all the way.

In the reception room, the wall is painted with colorful patterns of light blue small squares, surrounded by a gold-plated, ornate frame, with delicate flowers and fruits carved on the corners, and various spirit beasts are flying freely on it.

The ceiling is painted with resplendent algae wells, maintaining a cluster of bright lights in the middle, dotted with flashes between the shining prisms and gilded marl leaves, the floor is waxed, polished, and glows reddish.

But at this moment, there was already a person staying here in the reception room, and when he heard the footsteps of everyone, he suddenly stood up from his seat.

Yang Ming squinted his eyes slightly. This person looked about twenty-seven or eight years old. Although he was not as handsome as Oscar, he had a straight nose and a square mouth. He was dressed in a clean green cloth robe, which gave people a very refreshing feeling. , a head of slender black hair tied with a blue cloth ribbon, hanging neatly behind his head.

Although his clothes were very ordinary, he had a special aura. Seeing this person, Yang Ming couldn't help but feel a little familiar, and he was somewhat similar to Prince Xue Beng who had met once.

Yang Ming thought about it for a while, and already guessed the identity of the person in front of him, but he was a little curious, wasn't she imprisoned in the palace before? How could it appear here at this time?

"Uncle Ning, you are here."

The young man respectfully bowed to Ning Fengzhi, then looked at the girl clinging to Ning Fengzhi, with a smile on his face, and said:

"Presumably, you are Uncle Ning's daughter Rong Rong, you are really pretty."

The young man is well-mannered and good at talking, plus he is good-looking, with just a few words, he made a good first impression of Ning Rongrong.

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly and said:

"Qinghe, how many times have I told you, don't be so polite."

The young man smiled and said: "This is not acceptable. After all, I am a junior and a student of Uncle Ning, so I still have to have the proper etiquette. If the emperor knows that I am disrespectful to you, I am afraid that my legs will be broken."

As he said that, the young man seemed to be aware of Yang Ming's presence, he looked at Yang Ming belatedly, and said:

"This boy looks very unfamiliar, I don't know how to call him?"

Before Yang Ming could speak, Ning Fengzhi said first:

"He is Yang Ming, a student of Shrek Academy. You didn't participate in the opening ceremony of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Competition just now, and you missed a good show. Yang Ming defeated the second team of Tiandou Royal Academy with one enemy and seven strengths. Said to be famous in one fell swoop."

When Ning Fengzhi said this, his tone was full of pride, proud of his daughter for having such a good vision.

"Since ancient times, heroes have been born from young people. After hearing what you said, I really got to know this young hero."

The young man seemed to be agreeing to Ning Fengzhi, with three parts of disbelief, four parts of surprise, and five parts of ambiguity in his tone.

However, if you observe carefully, you will find the trace of killing intent hidden in the depths of the young man's eyes, aimed at Yang Ming.

Back then, she followed the advice of Bishop Beska of the Wuhun Temple in Soto City, and waited patiently for several years, thinking that Bishop Beiska would be able to subdue Yang Ming smoothly, but she never thought that due to a combination of circumstances, the plan failed one after another.

When she wanted to gather enough strength to assassinate Yang Ming, it happened that the house was leaking in the rain all night, the main hall of Wuhun was bombed, and Ghost Douluo was severely injured. Unleash all forces to track down that mysterious force.

It's a pity that after the past few years, they couldn't trace the slightest trace of that mysterious force at all, as if the other party appeared out of thin air, making all the high-level Wuhun Hall's strength empty.

As if to prevent Yang Ming from not knowing each other, Ning Fengzhi smiled and said:

"Yang Ming, let me introduce you. This is His Royal Highness Xue Qinghe, the crown prince of today's Dou Empire."

Whether it was Ning Fengzhi or Yang Ming, neither of them could detect the trace of killing intent deep in Xue Qinghe's eyes.

Yang Ming cupped his hands slightly, saluted and said:

"It turned out to be His Royal Highness, Yang Ming is polite."

Seeing that Xue Qinghe and Yang Ming looked suspicious, and seemed to be feeling strange, Ning Fengzhi explained with a smile:

"There is actually no other purpose in inviting you here today. I just hope that the two of you can get close to each other, have in-depth exchanges, discuss and learn from each other, and make progress together."

Ning Fengzhi's words can be said to be full of meaning, to the point.

There was a thoughtful look in Xue Qinghe's eyes.