Douluo's Physician's Kindness

Chapter 11 Going to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect

At night, inside the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"Uncle Jian, Uncle Bone, it seems that this time the trouble is a bit big." Ning Fengzhi had a serious expression on his face, "What's the matter? Isn't the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall just a fool?" Bone Douluo was a little puzzled, Since you are a fool, why worry so much.

"That's right, the holy son of Wuhundian is a fool, but that Ju Douluo is not. You have seen what happened today. It was Ju Douluo who was fighting the emperor all the time. I am afraid that the holy son's experience is just a cover. .”

"Hiss~, you mean?" Bone Douluo took a breath of cool air, then this Spirit Hall is too scary.

"What are you afraid of? I'll kill him with my own sword." Sword Douluo, who had been silent all this time, suddenly released the Seven Killing Sword, and the main hall of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was filled with powerful murderous aura. The powerful momentum of level 96 is fully revealed.

"Fuck, what do you bitch want to do, scare the old man to death." Bone Douluo and Ning Fengzhi on the side were startled by Sword Douluo's sudden release of momentum.

Regarding this, Sword Douluo just glanced at Bone Douluo lightly, and didn't say anything.

"Damn it, what kind of eyes do you have? Have you stopped hitting for a while, and you are ready to go to the roof of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to uncover tiles."

Then, Ning Fengzhi listened to the continuous roaring sound in the air, shook his head, and sighed speechlessly, the two old urchins fought again, after all, he still needs to carry everything by himself!

Early the next morning, "Sovereign, the Holy Son of Wuhundian came to visit."

"Oh? Are you here so soon?" Ning Fengzhi, who had just finished his breakfast, heard his disciple's announcement.

"Then invite the Holy Son to come in and have a talk." After Ning Fengzhi changed into a formal attire, when he came to the main hall, he saw Yaoyao in a green robe and an old man in golden clothes sitting beside him.

"I have seen His Highness the Son of God, I have seen His Majesty Ju Douluo." Ning Fengzhi had a gentle smile on his lips, which made people feel good about him. It's just that Yao Yao and Ju Douluo are both veterans, and they are also different. He replied salty, "I have seen Sect Master Ning."

"The presence of the Holy Son and His Majesty really makes the evil sect flourish." After the two parties sat down, Ning Fengzhi first came with a wave of commercial praise.

Chrysanthemum Douluo secretly rolled his eyes, no one is as rich as your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School in terms of wealth, and you are not rich in Wuhun Hall.But he said: "Where is it, Sect Master Ning is too modest, who doesn't know that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is the richest man in the world."

"It's absurdly praised by the crown, and Ning is only in the shadow of his ancestors."

"The old man hopes that the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and our Wuhun Hall will forever be good friends of the Qin and Jin Dynasties."

"Of course it couldn't be better. We Qibao Liulizong and Wuhundian have always been good friends."

"It's getting late, Ning will send you two off." Ning Fengzhi stood up, and Ju Douluo also pulled Yaoyao to stand up, bowed his hands and said, "Sect Master Ning, please stay."

After Ju Douluo left, Ning Fengzhi's smile gradually disappeared, "Jian Lao, it seems that this Douluo Continent is not going to be peaceful." As soon as Ning Fengzhi finished speaking, an old man in white came from Ning Fengzhi. A figure appeared behind him, "The suzerain, do you want us?"

Ning Fengzhi gave a wry smile, "Uncle Jian, I know that with your level 97, you can easily kill Ju Douluo and the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, but we have completely torn faces with the Hall of Spirits, and Wuhundian just lost a holy son and a titled Douluo, don't forget the existence of Qian Daoliu."

Hearing Qian Daoliu, Jian Douluo's eyes flashed a hint of hatred, after all, his father died at the hands of Qian Daoliu, but Qian Daoliu's cultivation has already reached the peak, level 99!Even my father didn't reach the level.

Sword Douluo's figure gradually disappeared, and only Ning Fengzhi was left in the hall, sitting in his seat and meditating.

"His Royal Highness, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School is not easy to get along with. Just now, I faintly felt that there was a breath of energy locked on me, and its owner should be Jian Dao Chenxin."

In the carriage, Yueguan reported to Yaoyao.

However, Yueguan saw his son took out a medicine bottle from his arms without saying a word, poured out a blue pill and handed it to him. Although he didn't know what it was, just smelling the medicine Fragrance makes the whole body comfortable.

"Eat." Yaoyao gave the order with a noble and glamorous face, Yueguan was very moved, and it was worthwhile for him to serve the Wuhun Palace all his life.Then he swallowed the medicine Yaoharu gave him in one gulp.Then close your eyes and digest the medicine.

However, half a quarter of an hour later, Yueguan opened his eyes and looked at Yaoyao strangely. Could it be that the medicine had failed?After all, it's impossible to feel nothing after swallowing a medicine that smells so good.

Sensing Yueguan's gaze, Yaoyao replied flatly, "As you get older, you should pay attention to preventing hair loss. After all, staying up too late and worrying too much will cause hair loss."

Son, you have changed, you are no longer the cutie you used to be.But Yueguan also understood what Yaoyao meant. This time, they came out mainly for experience, not for diplomacy. Take a vacation yourself!
"Three days later, Sunset Forest."

"Really!" Seeing the revived Yueguan, the corners of Yaoyao's lips twitched slightly, but was quickly suppressed by the exercises.

　I'm back again, guess what I'll write next?No prize for guessing right, hahaha!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)