My teacher in Douluo is the Pope

Chapter 242 The audience is silent Li Changan (subscribe)
Seeing this, Li Changan couldn't help but gave a wry smile, and at the same time began to deal with this initial shaming.

Here he must pay attention to a degree, that is, neither too strong nor too weak.Being strong is slap in the face, being weak is not worthy of Ning Rongrong.

I saw that Li Changan still maintained his saluting posture, but his eyes and eyes became a little dignified, but that was all, and he didn't take half a step back.

"That's enough, Grandpa Bone, Grandpa Jian, you can't treat my friends like this, or I'll go back to the academy." Ning Rongrong had already sensed it at this time, of course she put her hands on her hips and said with a small face unhappy.

"Don't dare, dare not, Rongrong, let's just take a look, take a look." The two Title Douluo hastily apologized, and at the same time withdrew their coercion, looking at Li Changan with a little more solemnity.

This kid has something.

"Okay, Rongrong take your friend to the seat." Ning Fengzhi ended the temptation at this time, and Ning Rongrong pouted and pulled Li Changan to the seat.

"Girl, it's been almost a year now, Dad misses you so much!" Ning Fengzhi was naturally very happy to see his daughter again, nodded at Li Changan, and got up from the chair to touch Ning Rongrong's head.

Ning Rongrong turned her head abruptly: "Miss me? No wonder, you wish I wasn't home."

Seeing his daughter's angry appearance, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but feel pity in his heart, and he stretched out his hand to hug her, but who knew, Ning Rongrong turned around and avoided her.

Without hugging his daughter, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help being surprised. Although he is an auxiliary system soul master, his huge soul power of more than 70 levels has also greatly transformed his body, much stronger than ordinary people.

Ning Rongrong inherited his martial spirit, which is also an auxiliary type. Although he just hugged him casually at this time, his speed was not slow, and his daughter could easily dodge him.

Ning Rongrong didn't know that his father was surprised, and walked directly in front of Jian Douluo, looking at Jian Douluo with an apologetic and kind face, his angry expression softened.

It's not that she is ignorant, Grandpa Jian just tried it for her own good.

Regardless of whether Li Changan was still by his side, Ning Rongrong's lovesickness was out of control, and he threw himself into Jian Douluo's arms: "Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Jian, I miss you so much. Huh..."

After reuniting with her relatives after a long absence, Ning Rongrong was still a little girl after all, so excited, she burst into tears.

Jian Douluo hurriedly hugged her petite body regretfully, "Good boy, my little baby, you are back. Grandpa Jian misses you too! I miss you so much."

Ning Rongrong raised her head, "Really?"

Jian Douluo said seriously: "Of course it's true, if you don't believe me, you can ask your Grandpa Bones."

Ning Rongrong blinked her big clear eyes, "But, I think Grandpa Bones is a little bit more than you think and I think."

"It's impossible, he's farting!" Sword Douluo didn't give Bone Douluo any face at this time: "I can assure you, it must be that I miss you more."

"You're the one who farts! Rongrong is right, I think a little more!"

Bone Douluo stood up abruptly from the chair, his terrifying height was nearly [-] meters, and coupled with his hoarse voice, he looked even more terrifying.

They who were still on the united front just now turned their faces instantly.

"Not convinced? Let's go, find a place to fight one-on-one." Sword Douluo puffed up his chest, and stared at the opponent without fear.

"Okay, okay, Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, you've been fighting all your life, Rongrong and her friend just came back, let's forget about today." Ning Fengzhi looked helplessly at the two old men in front of him, and at the same time signaled He glanced at Li Changan, who had been sunk aside.

"Hmph!" Jian and Bone Douluo snorted almost at the same time, neither of them looked at each other, their gazes all fell on Ning Rongrong, and then on Li Changan, and the united front was once again formed.

Only then did Ning Fengzhi interject and ask: "Rongrong, first tell Dad how many levels your soul power has reached. If you improve, Dad will give you a gift."

When his father asked about his soul power, Ning Rongrong suddenly became proud: "Father, my aptitude is much better than yours. I haven't been lazy this year. My soul power didn't grow much, so it grew so-so. It's level fifteen."

"So few, Rongrong, you have to work hard. Wait, how much do you say?"

Ning Fengzhi was too familiar with his daughter. Ever since she was a child, what Ning Rongrong hated most was cultivation. Although she was very talented, she was always forced to practice for a while, and she had to have various benefits in exchange.

When he realized that Ning Rongrong was talking about level [-], his face was already full of disbelief.

Ning Rongrong blinked her big eyes, and looked at her father innocently: "I said level [-], it's indeed a little less, but I will work hard."

Ning Fengzhi's voice changed slightly: "Level 27? You were 42 when you left, so you're already [-] now? You won't lie to Dad, right?"

Ning Rongrong looked at Li Changan, and seeing the encouraging look on his face, he smiled sweetly and said, "Bad dad, I don't trust him. Although Rongrong was naughty in the past, he never lied. If you don't believe me, let the two grandpas have a look."

While speaking, she stretched out her small hand directly in front of Jian Douluo.

Jian Douluo held Ning Rongrong's hand, and after a while, his face was filled with surprise: "Feng Zhi, that's right, this girl's soul power has reached level 42. This is really unbelievable."

"Except for the holy son of the Wuhun Temple, I have never heard of anyone who can increase his spirit power by as much as fifteen levels within a year, not even the boy who was known as the youngest Titled Douluo back then. Could it be that our Rong Rong is really a genius? Or is that Shrek Academy so powerful?"

Ning Rongrong asked curiously: "Grandpa Jian, how do you know that I went to Shrek Academy?"

Jian Douluo smiled and said: "How could you not know? You are our darling. Your whereabouts have always been under the control of your father."

At this moment, Ning Fengzhi's face had become serious. He and the two family guests in front of him could not be more clear about the cultivation process of a soul master.

If a soul master wants to improve his cultivation, he must move forward steadily. Once he is too impatient, his life will be in danger immediately.

And in the world of soul masters, there is also an evil cultivation method, which is to use one's own vitality in exchange for a faster increase in strength. He absolutely does not want his daughter to be taught this cultivation method in Shrek Academy.

If that's the case... Thinking of this, Ning Fengzhi's eyes showed a murderous look.

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo obviously also thought of this possibility, their faces sank at the same time.

Ning Rongrong looked at the two grandfathers in front of him, then at his father, and asked inexplicably, "What's wrong with you? Why don't you talk anymore?"

Ning Fengzhi said seriously: "Rongrong, immediately tell me all about your training in Shrek Academy this year without any omissions. I want to know why you can improve so quickly."

If my daughter really practiced that evil technique, it would only be a little over a year after all.As the leader of the auxiliary soul master, he may still have a way to recover.

Ning Rongrong looked at his father inexplicably: "Father, are you alright? You say I'm lazy if you don't cultivate well. Now that you have raised so much soul power, why are you nervous again?"

Ning Fengzhi said seriously: "I was afraid that you would go astray. Dad didn't joke with you. Tell me about your cultivation process."

Although Ning Rongrong is usually not afraid of her father, she is still afraid if Ning Fengzhi really gets serious, "I sneaked to Shrek Academy back then, and after I joined the academy, I realized that I was actually the weakest one..."

When Li Changan came this time, he didn't intend to let Ning Rongrong hide the fact that he gave him the fruit. Of course, Ning Rongrong didn't say that he was chasing after Li Changan, but that at a certain point, because he was too useless, Li Changan Only then did he take the fruit for himself.

One fruit can increase the soul power to eight or nine ranks, how is this possible!

"Uncle Jian, check Rongrong carefully to see if her foundation has been damaged." Ning Fengzhi stared at Li Changan sharply at this time, and Bone Douluo also cast his gaze on Li Changan.

If something happened to Ning Rongrong, it would be impossible for Li Changan to return alive today.

But after a while, Sword Douluo said strangely: "Rongrong's body is not only fine, but also his soul power and foundation are very stable, stronger than some veteran soul kings."

As soon as these words came out, the three people present looked at this young man who hadn't spoken much from the beginning, and there was more shock in their eyes...

How can this be?

(Too sleepy, I didn’t sleep well yesterday, so I made a detailed outline today. Good night everyone, please point out any mistakes.)
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