The Onmyoji of Douluo World

"Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School?"

Gu Rong exclaimed, her eyes almost popping out of her head.

Ning Rongrong's eyes on the side also changed.

She has awakened her martial soul, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, and her innate soul power has reached level nine!

But the limitations of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda Ning Fengzhi said when she was very young that she would become a Soul Saint at most in her lifetime.

For Ning Rongrong, the Soul Saint was already pretty good. Anyway, with her two grandfathers in the field of battle, it was impossible for her and an auxiliary soul master to rush in and fight.

But now, listening to his father's tone, it seems that the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda can evolve into the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda!

"At the Tiandou Auction House, he exchanged a flower for a piece of soul bone that I bought. When I got the flower, I felt the throbbing of the martial soul in my body."

Ning Fengzhi closed his eyes slightly and recalled the feeling when he held the Qiluo Tulip in his hand. The feeling was really indescribable.

Gu Rong smacked his lips, and just as he was about to speak, he saw Ning Rongrong next to Ning Fengzhi lowering her head like a quail, and a guess appeared in his mind.

"Fengzhi...where did you put the flower you mentioned?"

Gu Rong grinned and showed an ugly smile.

Ning Fengzhi glanced at Gu Rong very strangely and replied casually, "It's just under the pillow in my room."

"cough~"

Seeing that Ning Rongrong's body was shaking, Gu Rong immediately coughed twice, focusing the attention of Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin on him.

"Well, I think it's good for Rongrong to go to Wuhun Academy. After all, Chen Xin and I are both hard-fighting factions, so it's not suitable for Rongrong to study, haha, haha~"

Gu Rong laughed forcefully, making Ning Fengzhi suspicious.

He suddenly thought of something. When he asked Gu Rong to call Ning Rongrong, more than ten minutes had passed before Gu Rong brought Ning Rongrong over!

How long does it take for a titled Douluo to bring a native little witch with him?

"Rongrong?"

Ning Fengzhi turned her head and saw Ning Rongrong with her head lowered, and her head immediately became enlarged.

"You wouldn't have entered dad's room, would you?"

Gu Rong knew it was bad as soon as she heard it, the matter was exposed!

Ning Rongrong nodded gently, her voice as loud as a mosquito.

"And... I also found the flower that dad had hidden."

hiss!

Chen Xin took a breath of air. He looked at Ning Fengzhi, and soul power had already been condensed in his palms.

Once Ning Fengzhi wants to be punished corporally, he doesn't care about anything else. Rongrong cannot be punished!

"Hey~ Then what? How is the flower?"

Contrary to Chen Xin's expectation, Ning Fengzhi just sighed and rubbed Ning Rongrong's head, her tone still very doting.

"Been... eaten by me!"

Ning Rongrong mustered up the courage to raise her head, and was met by her father's doting look.

"Dad, I'm sorry, Rongrong was wrong. Rongrong didn't know that it was something so important to dad. You should punish Rongrong!"

Ning Rongrong felt that she couldn't look her father in the eye, so she knelt down and stretched her hands above her head, her voice almost crying.

She really didn't know that that flower might help her father break through to Soul Saint, otherwise she wouldn't have touched the flower.

"Get up." Ning Fengzhi did not punish Ning Rongrong. Instead, he breathed a sigh of relief as if he had let go of something.

"Summon your martial spirit."

Seeing that his father seemed lifeless, Ning Rongrong carefully looked at Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, and then summoned his martial spirit.

The brilliance is overflowing, the nine colors are exquisite and crystal clear!

An exquisite pagoda appeared in Ning Rongrong's hands. The bottom base bloomed like a lotus, and the decoration on the top also looked like a suspended protective pagoda.

"One floor, two floors, three floors...Seven floors, eight floors! Nine floors!"

Whether it was Ning Fengzhi, Gu Rong or Chen Xin, they were all counting the layers of the pagoda in Ning Rongrong's hands. After counting, the three of them looked at each other in surprise.

"Fengzhi! Ninth floor! It's the ninth floor! Nine Treasures Glazed Tower!"

Gu Rong suppressed her inner joy and hugged Ning Rongrong in her arms, unable to stop her tears from flowing out.

Ning Fengzhi felt as if he was relieved now, and waved gently to Chen Xin beside him.

"Uncle Jian, I may have to trouble you to take care of Rongrong at Wuhun Academy in the future. The Holy Son of Wuhun Academy has given you a gift that we simply cannot refuse!"

"I understand, I will go and communicate with Wuhun Palace."

Chen Xin nodded. The appearance of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda means that the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is about to enter a new realm!

"Nine layers, nine colors, nine treasures glazed tower!"

Ning Rongrong looked at the beautiful Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda in her hand, and suddenly she covered her mouth with her hands, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

"Rongrong, Rongrong, what's wrong? You should be happy!"

Seeing Ning Rongrong cry, Chen Xin immediately snatched Ning Rongrong from Bone Douluo's arms and gently stroked Ning Rongrong's hair with a very gentle voice.

"I'm sorry dad, I'm sorry~"

Ning Rongrong struggled for a moment and fell directly into his father's arms, burying his face completely in Ning Fengzhi's chest.

She cried very loudly. She knew how obsessed her father was with his breakthrough, but she took away the possibility of his breakthrough.

"It's okay, Rongrong. It's okay. This Qiluo Tulip was originally prepared for you. It's just that you ate it in advance."

Ning Fengzhi said something that shocked both Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo. It turned out that after Ning Fengzhi got the Qiluo Tulip, he never thought about taking it himself.

I have entered middle age, even if I eat this flower, absorb the essence and break through the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Tower, what will happen?

It is better to let your son or daughter eat it and lead the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda to move forward!

None of his three sons were as talented as Ning Rongrong, and none of them had innate soul power that reached level nine, so Ning Fengzhi still tended to leave Qiluo Tulip to Ning Rongrong, but he didn't expect such a little boy to be born. Just an interlude.

After being comforted by his father for a while, Ning Rongrong came out of Ning Fengzhi's arms with some embarrassment. After wiping the tears on his face, Ning Rongrong firmly promised his father.

"Dad, I will practice hard and become a titled Douluo! I will definitely live up to your expectations!"

Ning Fengzhi nodded happily. He suddenly felt that the appearance of the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace was not a bad thing.

Maybe Rongrong’s life will be even more exciting in the future!

The facts were as he expected. Ning Rongrong, who had been away from him for several years, really gave him a huge surprise during the elite soul master competition in the future!

This surprise spread across the entire continent accompanied by fright!

Of course, this is all for later!

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