People in Douluo, Wuhun Devil Fruit

Chapter 5 The Strongest Control System Soul Master
The middle-aged soul master was very shocked. He would awaken the soul masters of the Tiandou royal family every year, but he had never seen a soul master with innate soul power.

Ning Fengzhi was also a little surprised, he didn't expect Jun Yi to be a genius full of soul power, a bit higher than his own daughter's talent.

"Unfortunately, his martial soul is a fruit, and he can only become an auxiliary system soul master in the future." Ning Fengzhi sighed inwardly.

Xue Qinghe's face was full of joy, he quickly took Jun Yi's little hand, and said excitedly: "Xiao Yi, you are actually full of soul power innately!"

"What, Xiao Yizi, you are actually full of soul power innately, this must be fake, fake."

Ning Rongrong walked to Jun Yi, grabbed his other arm and shook it, looking extremely unhappy.

But Ning Fengzhi had already seen through the joy she tried to hide.

"Hey, envy!" Jun Yi replied.

Xue Qinghe gently stroked Jun Yi's head and warned: "Xiao Yi, you and Rongrong play here for a while. The teacher and I will go to see our father and we will be back soon."

"Okay Brother Qinghe, leave it to me." Jun Yi patted his chest and promised.

Xue Qinghe stood up and walked towards the royal study room with Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo, leaving behind two six-year-old children.

Ning Rongrong, on the other hand, took Jun Yi's right arm and shook it, eager to see what his martial spirit was.

"Be obedient, show me!"

Jun Yi explained helplessly: "My martial soul was eaten by me, so I can't summon it."

Ning Rongrong didn't believe it at all. When she saw Jun Yi's martial spirit just now, Ning Rongrong judged that he must be a food-based soul master. Therefore, even if the summoned martial spirit was eaten, it could be summoned again.

"I don't believe it, you just don't want to show it to me!"

Jun Yi spread his hands and explained: "Really, I never lie to others. My martial soul was eaten by me, but I gained other abilities. Do you want to see it?"

"What ability?"

Jun Yi wanted to tease Ning Rongrong, saying: "I won't tell you, I won't tell you!"

"you!"

Ning Rongrong's face turned red with anger, and she clenched her fist to hit Jun Yi's chest.

"ROOM."

The blue hemisphere in Jun Yi's palm suddenly enlarged and turned into a blue and transparent closed space, enveloping him and Ning Rongrong. Jun Yi could only see Jun Yi raising his left index finger.

Ning Rongrong jumped into the air, and Jun Yi, who was originally in front of her, appeared behind her.

Ning Rongrong looked back at Jun Yi, and found that it wasn't Jun Yi who moved behind her, but the two of them switched positions.

"This is one of my abilities. I can control everything in the ROOM and exchange their positions at will."

Jun Yi explained with a stinking look on his face. It has to be said that the ability of the surgical fruit is quite suitable for showing off. If he stood behind the team and used ROOM, he could control the entire situation on the field with just the movement of his fingers. That would be really cool. Yes, it’s so cool!

"Wow, what a magical ability! So, you are not an auxiliary soul master?"

Jun Yi waved his hand and said with a cool face: "No, I am a serious control type soul master, support type? Not even a dog."

"What did you say?!"

"That's bad, I said the wrong thing."

Jun Yi immediately realized that he had gone too far in pretending, and even scolded Ning Rongrong beside him. Fortunately, Ning Fengzhi was not here, otherwise he might have lost his skin today.

"run!"

Jun Yi knew that Ning Rongrong would definitely beat him up, so he made the most sensible choice, run!

Jun Yi transformed into Bolt and started running around the entire knight training ground. Ning Rongrong followed closely behind, and his speed was not much slower than Jun Yi.

The other soul masters in the training ground also smiled and watched the pair of critters chasing and frolicking...

In Tiandou Imperial Palace, Emperor Xue Ye was complaining to Ning Fengzhi with a sad face at this moment, saying:

"How could such an accident happen to Chuan'er? Riding and shooting is obviously his best skill, so why did he fall off the horse?" Ning Fengzhi comforted him: "Your Majesty, His Highness the Second Prince is still being treated, Ji. People have their own destiny, I believe the second prince will be fine."

"Father, my son has already found out that the second brother drank too much alcohol before riding and shooting, so he lost his balance while riding the horse, and this accident happened." Xue Qinghe explained.

"Drinking too much?"

"Yes Father."

Xue Ye glanced at Xue Qinghe meaningfully, then shook her head, and sighed: "I only hope that Chuan'er can survive this test."

At this moment, a guard hurriedly came to the palace, knelt down and said:
"I report to Your Majesty that the second prince Xue Luochuan has passed away."

"This...."

Xue Ye's heart instantly turned cold. Among her several sons, the most talented is the second son. Not only does everything go into detail, but he is also quite talented in political sense.

Xue Ye had always been cultivating him as a prince, but he did not expect this bad news.

"What did you say? Second brother, dead?"

Xue Qinghe was also taken aback when he heard the words, tears welled up in the corners of his eyes, and he looked extremely sad, but then he turned his head and half-kneeled to salute Xue Ye, saying: "Father Emperor's Day is sad, although the second brother has passed away, please return Take care of your dragon body."

"Ah."

Emperor Xueye responded softly, and the grief in his eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by a look of determination.

"Qinghe, I will leave your second brother's funeral in your hands. You must give your second brother a beautiful funeral."

"Yes! My son obeys the order." Xue Qinghe nodded and left immediately.

As soon as Xue Qinghe left, Ning Fengzhi at the side saw the emotion in Emperor Xue Ye's eyes, and asked, "Your Majesty, forgive Fengzhi for talking too much, do you doubt that this matter was done by Qinghe?"

"As expected of Sect Master Ning, he saw through my thoughts at once." Xue Ye smiled lightly, but her tone suddenly turned cold, and said: "This matter must be investigated clearly. If there is really evidence to name Qinghe as the one, then he Don't do this prince."

"What if we can't find it?"

"If we can't find it, then this matter has nothing to do with Qinghe. Qinghe may also compete for the crown prince's position."

Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly to express his agreement, and after the two chatted for a while, they asked to be dismissed.

After Ning Fengzhi left, Xue Ye called her younger brother Xue Xing, and said, "Help me find out if this matter is related to Hai Zang."

After hearing Xue Ye's order, Xue Xing's expression changed slightly, and he said, "You mean, you suspect that Luo Chuan's death was caused by the prince?"

Xue Ye sighed, and said: "I'm just guessing, you can check it out for me, I'll go to Qinghe to investigate it myself, if there's nothing wrong with Haizang, then I guessed wrong."

"I see, Your Majesty."

"Then you go down. You all go down too." Xue Ye waved his hand and dismissed Xue Xing and all the guards.

In the huge imperial study room, only Emperor Xue Ye was left alone, and he looked sad and thoughtful.

"Think about it, it's almost time. I took action at this time back then, maybe this is fate."

……

The news of the unexpected death of the second prince Xue Luochuan spread throughout the palace, shrouded in a solemn and majestic atmosphere.

Jun Yi and Ning Rongrong were also very understanding and knew that they could not cause any more trouble at this time. They found an open place to sit down and quietly waited for the adults to return.

But the child, after all, is restless, Ning Rongrong put his hands on his chin and complained:
"Why isn't dad here yet? I'm almost bored to death. Jun Yi, why don't you do some somersaults for me and make me happy?"

Jun Yi was speechless and said, "No, Miss Ning, did you really treat me like a monkey?"

"Aren't you? Just tell me whether you can turn it over or not? If you refuse, I will tell Grandpa Jian what you said about me!" Ning Rongrong threatened.

"Miss, please stop making trouble. Otherwise, I'll give you a gift and you can stop saying that, okay?"

Jun Yi took out a small bottle from his ring. It was only the size of a child's palm, but it looked very delicate, but there was a pacifier on the bottle mouth that a child sucked on...

(End of this chapter)