Douluo's Night

There was no one around, Ning Fengzhi, Ning Rongrong and the old man had left.

Ye Xi stood up, his Xin Xing quietly broke through to the first level, and his Dao Heart broke through to the fourth level.

The improvement of his character caused a faint smile to appear on his lips.

Ye Zi glanced at the night sky, stood up, and left the cemetery.

"It seems that you have become a lot more cheerful."

"Really? After all, my wish has been fulfilled."

The old man's voice came from not far away. Ye Xi narrowed his eyes and answered perfectly.

"Senior, farewell."

He bowed his hand. Since his xinxing had broken through, there was no need to continue here.

"Where are you going?" the old man asked.

"Back to school."

"Then go."

There was something unexpected in the night, but the old man didn't stop him. He couldn't help but glance at him one more time, then nodded and walked down the mountain quickly.

After the night faded, Ning Fengzhi's figure slowly appeared outside the cemetery. He looked at the direction in which the night was leaving and sighed softly.

"Sect Master, why don't you keep him?"

"Oh, I didn't expect you to say that, Uncle Jian."

The old man named Uncle Jian coughed: "Xiao Yese is extremely talented and possesses an astral martial spirit. Sect Master, why don't you keep him and train him well? He will definitely achieve extraordinary things in the future."

"He doesn't like the sect's sense of restraint. I can tell that." Ning Fengzhi smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Xiaoye has made up his mind, and I can't object to anything. Especially, I don't want to force him to stay in the sect. , this junior sister will be unhappy."

"Yeah..."

"However, I have already told Rongrong, and she knows that Rongrong has some interest and affection for Xiaoye... Everything depends on their young people."

The old man touched his beard and nodded slightly: "Getting together is not a bad thing. I can see that he is very independent. Even if he joins Wuhun Academy, he will not become their gun."

"Martial Soul Academy...Martial Soul Hall, I still remember that when I was young, the mainland soul master world was turbulent, with visible and invisible battles happening everywhere. But in the past twenty years, such battles have Almost disappeared. Throughout the continent, the soul master worlds of the two empires were eerily quiet. But I vaguely felt that a storm was about to come. Perhaps, in a few years, the situation in the soul master world would be different. There’s a change.”

"Sect Master, are you a little unfounded? In my opinion, the peace of the mainland is an inevitable trend. The soul master world is mainly controlled by the Wuhun Palace and our seven major sects, and they are inseparable from each other. Most of them Soul masters are all attached to these two forces. Even if there are some who do not belong to either, they are still controlled by the two empires or kingdoms or principalities. The overall situation will naturally become stable. Are there any variables in this?"

Ning Fengzhi smiled wryly, "If that's the case, then it's naturally the best. But I'm afraid it's not that simple. I've found some clues, but I'm not sure yet. It's better to be careful. But what is certain is that, Once the situation in the mainland changes, our seven major sects must unite together. I dare not say anything about the lower four sects, but our upper three sects have always been united. As long as our relationship between the upper three sects is stable, we are not afraid of any party appearing power changes."

"I'm 80% sure that Wuhundian did what happened to Junior Sister, but I won't tell Xiaoye because I won't make it difficult for him."

"Sect Master, who do you think is better between Xiao San and Xiao Ye?"

Ning Fengzhi fell silent, looking up at the starry night.

"I have already come to a conclusion in my mind. You will see the answer in the subsequent Youth Soul Master Competition."

. . . . . .

"who"

"Brother Ye, let me see you off."

Looking at Ning Rongrong who was out of breath in the night, he felt a little speechless in his heart. He was vaguely aware of what Ning Fengzhi wanted to do, which was to let Ning Rongrong, who was his generation, have more contact with him, so that he could be subtle. He leaned closer to the Qibao Glazed Sect, dispelling the barriers in his heart.

"Brother Ye, why did you accept Zhuqing as your disciple? Do you like her?"

Ning Rongrong walked beside Ye Hui, with her hands behind her back and eyes flashing with gossip.

"No." Ye Xi told the truth. For a little girl like an elf who likes to be funny, explaining at this time is just a cover-up. It is better to admit it openly.

"Hey, why?"

Ning Rongrong said unhappily.

"Why why?"

Ye Zi felt dumbfounded by her unreasonable behavior.

"Zhuqing has now severed all relations with Dai Mubai. When I asked her why, she refused to tell me..." Ning Rongrong looked at the night with a pair of playful eyes, as if to tear the night into her heart. See through the general completely.

Ye Zi twitched the corner of her mouth and said softly: "That is her own decision."

"What about me?" Ning Rongrong pointed to herself, looking calm and generous, "Master Ye, I don't know if my bones are extraordinary or not, so am I qualified to be your disciple?"

"Are you okay?"

Ye Xi took a look at Ning Rongrong. Zhu Zhuqing's physique is Netherworld Yin Body, which can be regarded as Jue Physique in other worlds. But what this little girl possesses is the ninth level exquisite physique. Although it is not as good as Jue Physique, it is It can also be regarded as a genius physique.

Ye Zi's vision is extremely high, and the disciples he has taken in before are either incompetent or hegemonic, and even the little girl named Qian Renxue more than ten years ago also had an incompetent physique.

Seeing his silence, Ning Rongrong hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Master Ye, I will work hard. Can you accept me as your disciple?"

"why"

This time, Ning Rongrong put away her playful expression and said with rare seriousness: "I want to become as strong as Zhuqing."

"I see Zhuqing making progress step by step. As her friend, I am happy for her progress, but I also want to make progress."

“Is this reason okay?”

Ning Rongrong lowered her eyes and looked at the ground.

"this is for you."

A small bottle was thrown into the night, and Ning Rongrong quickly stretched out her hands to catch it, "What is this?"

"After you take it, if you have a breakthrough, I will accept you as my disciple. If not, then there is no need to talk."

If you don't care to water it, whether the flower bud will bloom into a beautiful flower all depends on luck and God's will.

At least for now, God's will is invisible and intangible.

"Is it okay to just take this?"

"Ah."

Ning Rongrong pursed her lips and glanced around, "Just send it here. I can identify the way back. You can go back."

After saying that, he nodded to Ning Rongrong and jumped forward, his body gradually blending into the night.