Douluo's Emperor Dragon

"Uncle Ning, what do you think of these soul guides?" Lu Yuan asked with a smile as Ning Fengzhi happily looked at the soul guide gun in his hand.

"Yes, I think this soul-guided continuous shooting gun is much more powerful than the soul-guided pistol." Ning Fengzhi said in admiration.

"It's natural. The soul-guided pistol can only fire a single shot, and it can only fire one ray at a time. But this soul-guided continuous-shooting gun is different. As long as it is loaded with soul-guided bullets made in advance, it can fire in a very short period of time. An attack that fires dozens or even hundreds of rounds within a time period will definitely be much more powerful."

"Although it will cost a little more money, I think the last thing Uncle Ning needs is money." Lu Yuan chuckled softly.

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but laugh. Just as Lu Yuan said, the most important thing their Qibao Glazed Sect lacked was money. What they lacked was their own combat effectiveness. If they could enhance their combat effectiveness, what did it matter if they spent a little money?

It's drizzling.

Who told the Qibao Glazed Sect to be so inhumane?

Ning Fengzhi put down the soul-guiding rifle with some reluctance, and then picked up a soul-guiding lightsaber. This soul-guiding lightsaber is a fourth-level soul-guiding device, but its power is not small, and the length of the lightsaber It can also be adjusted freely, so it can be said to be a good close-quarters weapon for soul masters like them from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

Ning Fengzhi was looking at the various soul tools, while Lu Yuan's eyes were scanning with boredom. Suddenly, Lu Yuan's eyes narrowed, and Ning Rongrong's somewhat depressed face came into his eyes.

Frowning slightly, Lu Yuan stepped towards Ning Rongrong.

"Rongrong, what's wrong? You're frowning. Are you unhappy?" Ning Rongrong was still confused, and suddenly a gentle voice came into her ears.

Ning Rongrong looked up and saw that Lu Yuan had walked beside her at some point.

"Lu Yuan, I never knew that the nobles of the empire were so unbearable. I was always proud of my status as a noble. I thought that Wuhun Palace hunted geniuses and did all kinds of evil. I didn't expect that they were the same. I feel like my cognition has collapsed a bit.”

"This is not the aristocrat I imagined. In my imagination, the aristocrat should be elegant, calm, noble and elegant, instead of just exploiting the common people and ruining other people's families."

Facing Lu Yuan, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but speak out all her inner thoughts.

"Oh, silly girl, what do you think you are thinking about?" After hearing Ning Rongrong's words, Lu Yuan couldn't help but shook his head in amusement. Although this girl has the nickname of little witch, her heart is really simple. .

It seems that he has been protected very well by Ning Fengzhi since he was a child, and he doesn't understand the dangers of the human heart at all.

Stretching out his hand to rub Ning Rongrong's head, Lu Yuan sighed slightly and said: "Whether it is the two empires or the Spirit Hall, except for a few people, the nobles are basically the same, the nobles and the common people. They are two different classes. For thousands of years, it has become the norm for nobles to exploit common people."

"You can't change this. What other people do is their business. You don't have to be proud of your status as a noble, and you don't have to be ashamed of your status as a commoner. The most important thing is to be yourself."

"There are scum among the nobles, and there are heroes among the common people. What happens to other nobles has nothing to do with you Ning Rongrong. As long as you are dignified, elegant, calm, and kind-hearted, that's enough. Why do you need to think so much?"

"Yes, it's enough for me to just be myself, so why bother with all this?" After hearing Lu Yuan's words, Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up, exuding a bright light.

"Lu Yuan, thank you!" Ning Rongrong grabbed Lu Yuan's hand that was rubbing her head, put it against her face, and said softly.

"You're welcome. We are friends now, right?" Lu Yuan said with a slight smile.

"Are they just friends?" Ning Rongrong raised his head and looked directly at Lu Yuan with a pair of big ice-blue eyes.

"Well, cough." Lu Yuan coughed, took his hand out of Ning Rongrong's, and said, "Uncle Ning seems to have seen enough, let's go and take a look."

After saying that, he moved towards Ning Fengzhi.

"Damn it, why don't you always respond to me head-on!" Seeing Lu Yuan pretending to be deaf and mute again and avoiding talking, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but stamp her feet, feeling a little annoyed in her heart, her little mouth was pouting, why? Why is it so difficult for her to pursue Lu Yuan?

However, he was annoyed. After stamping his feet, Ning Rongrong still walked in the direction of Lu Yuan and others.

There was no way, even if Lu Yuan always avoided talking about her feelings, she still couldn't let go of Lu Yuan, because Lu Yuan was so fragrant, she was greedy for Lu Yuan, and she couldn't help herself.

Ning Rongrong could not bear to let go of such an outstanding man.

......

"Uncle Ning, here you go!" Lu Yuan handed three white soul guidance rings to Ning Fengzhi, which were filled with various soul guidance tools.

"Well!" Ning Fengzhi took these three soul rings, and then carefully put them into his arms. There was no way, they were all treasures of their Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. If one of them fell, it would be a big loss. What a loss.

This one is worth tens of millions of gold soul coins.

Although their Qibao Glazed Sect is rich and inhumane, it is a bit distressing to throw away tens of millions of gold soul coins at once. After all, no one's money comes from strong winds.

"Uncle Ning, let's go out first. I'll show you around. You can have dinner at my place today at noon." Lu Yuan said with a slight smile.

"As I wish, I dare not invite you. Since you have already invited me, Xiaoyuan, then Uncle Ning will not be polite. I just want to see how the food at your Dragon King Palace is like!" Ning Fengzhi said with a smile.

"Haha, I think I won't let you down, Uncle Ning." Lu Yuan said with a chuckle.

With Ning Fengzhi and others, Lu Yuan and his party began to wander around the Dragon King's Palace.

As they walked, they came to an empty square. On this square, there were many people fighting in pairs.

"Where is this?" Ning Fengzhi asked curiously.

"This is the martial arts arena of our Dragon King Palace. Every day, disciples will fight against each other here to accumulate practical experience. After all, the level of a soul master is important, but the most important thing is always the actual combat ability. This place is specially designed for them to practice their actual combat ability. Place." Lu Yuan said softly.

"Oh!" Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but nodded, looking at the soul masters fighting on the field.

Seeing this, Lu Yuan smiled slightly and moved his eyes slightly. When his eyes glanced at Sword Douluo beside him, an idea flashed in his mind, and an idea suddenly appeared.

He looked at Sword Douluo and chuckled: "Senior Jian, how about we compete here?"

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