Chapter 64: Mu Hui's Cultivation Secret
"Daddy, are you and Grandpa Jian going out for him this time?"
The noble girl in the white dress was naturally Ning Rongrong. At this moment, she looked at Mu Hui with her big eyes wide open and said.
Ning Fengzhi saw Ning Rongrong coming out, smiled, touched her head, and said, "Yes, this is the peerless genius that Dean Feng mentioned—Mu Hui. Although he is about the same age as you, he is now a 41st-level Soul Master."
"What!? He is actually a Soul Master?"
Hearing this, Ning Rongrong was so surprised that she covered her mouth and looked at Mu Hui with disbelief.
She couldn't believe that Mu Hui, who looked not much older than her, actually had the cultivation of a Soul Master. You know, she is a genius with innate ninth-level soul power, but her current soul power level is only at the 26th level.
Although it is relatively difficult for an auxiliary soul master to practice, it is impossible for the gap to be this big.
Just when Ning Rongrong was still surprised, Ning Fengzhi introduced Mu Hui: "Mu Hui, this is my only daughter and also the most outstanding talent of the younger generation of our Seven Treasure Glazed Tiles Sect, Ning Rongrong."
Ning Fengzhi has many sons, but only Ning Rongrong as a daughter. In addition, Ning Rongrong has the super talent of innate ninth-level soul power, so he naturally dotes on her. Ning Rongrong's princess-like personality is largely due to Ning Fengzhi's indulgence.
"Hello, Miss Ning, my name is Mu Hui."
Mu Hui nodded slightly and greeted Ning Rongrong.
Mu Hui's impression of Ning Rongrong was not bad. Although she did show some princess-like tendencies, as the little princess of one of the top three sects—doted on by the two peak Douluos, Jian and Gu, and her father—her demeanor was quite good. A little bit of arrogance was nothing at all.
"Hello, my name is Ning Rongrong," Ning Rongrong replied to Mu Hui.
Seeing this, Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly, then began instructing the servants of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tiles Sect to prepare food. He wanted to host a banquet to entertain Mu Hui and the people from the Divine Wind Academy.
"Mu Hui, how did you cultivate so fast?"
Ning Rongrong asked curiously during the banquet.
Through their earlier conversation, she had already learned Mu Hui's age—thirteen—just one year older than her, yet his soul power cultivation was fifteen levels higher. She was extremely curious about his training methods.
Ning Fengzhi, Jian Douluo, and others from the sect also looked at Mu Hui with interest, awaiting his answer.
Mu Hui looked at the expectant eyes of the people around him, smiled slightly, and replied, "It's very simple. You just need to find a top-level simulated training site, then sleep only once every few months, and spend the rest of the time meditating."
"..."
After hearing Mu Hui's casual words, everyone—except Feng Qingcang and the people from Divine Wind Academy who were already used to it—fell silent with mouths slightly open.
After a long pause, Ning Rongrong muttered, "What do you mean by sleeping only once every few months, and then meditating the rest of the time in a simulated training ground? I feel like you just said something terrifying in such a calm way."
If she hadn't confirmed Mu Hui's cultivation from her father and Grandpa Jian, she would have thought he was joking. Who could endure such harsh conditions?
"This requirement is a bit harsh, but it is indeed the easiest way to improve," Mu Hui replied calmly.
As the saying goes, "The great way is simple." The more time you practice, the more your cultivation improves. But although the principle is simple, persisting requires extraordinary perseverance, something few people possess.
At this moment, Ning Fengzhi sighed and said, "As expected, heroes emerge from the youth. It would be great if Rongrong could work half as hard as you do."
As he spoke, he looked at Ning Rongrong with a slightly resentful expression.
That look made Ning Rongrong feel a chill. She quickly ran behind Jian Douluo Chen Xin and said coquettishly, "Grandpa Jian, look at Daddy!"
Jian Douluo Chen Xin touched her head helplessly and said to Ning Fengzhi, "Sect Master, you don't want Rongrong to follow Mu Hui's cultivation method, do you? It can indeed improve soul power quickly, but it's not realistic."
As a peak Douluo, Chen Xin could naturally tell Mu Hui was telling the truth. However, that kind of discipline was rare, and Rongrong clearly couldn't achieve it.
Mu Hui watched Ning Rongrong and her family playing and laughing, and for a moment, he was a little dazed.
Unknowingly, he had become the "child of other people's families" in everyone's eyes—but he could no longer see his own parents, in any world.
"I don't know if my parents from my previous life are still well, and I don't know if my parents in this life have been reincarnated."
Mu Hui's eyes grew a little moist. He didn't originally believe in reincarnation—after all, even if it exists, the reincarnated being is no longer the same "you," but a brand-new life.
But at this moment, Mu Hui hoped reincarnation was real. That way, maybe he could still see his former parents—even if it was just someone who resembled them.
However, years of uninterrupted cultivation had made Mu Hui's heart incredibly tough. The brief sadness was quickly suppressed, and his tears were wiped away. Within seconds, he had returned to his calm self.
At the banquet, everyone enjoyed themselves with laughter and drinks. No one noticed that a thirteen-year-old boy missing his loved ones had shed two silent tears.
Two hours later, the banquet officially ended.
Because they had drunk a lot of wine, everyone looked a little tipsy. The Divine Wind Academy group returned to the rooms prepared for them by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tiles Sect.
Mu Hui, who hadn't had a drop of alcohol, went to a higher mountain peak after receiving permission from Ning Fengzhi and the others, and began to meditate.
Cyan soul power flowed continuously through his body, and Mu Hui's tolerance for soul power was gradually increasing.
In this way, Mu Hui stayed in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tiles Sect for several days. Meanwhile, the wounded teachers from the academy also recovered rapidly under the care of the sect's healing soul masters.
One night, Mu Hui was still cultivating on the mountaintop when he suddenly noticed the moonlight in front of him being blocked by a shadow. He opened his eyes.
"It's Miss Ning? Why aren't you asleep and running around here at night?"
Looking at Ning Rongrong in front of him, Mu Hui was a little puzzled. Did this young lady come looking for him at this hour?
However, Ning Rongrong just curled her lips and said, "I came to see if you had any secret training techniques. I didn't expect it to be just ordinary meditation."
Out of curiosity, she had observed Mu Hui for several days, only to find that he really practiced while eating and did little else. She found it quite boring.
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