Douluo's Subversion

The current scene could no longer be explained with just a few random words. Several people only focused on comforting Ning Rongrong and did not hear what he said.

After Ning Fengzhi was in a daze for a moment, she pushed a few people away in a panic, suddenly grabbed Ning Rongrong's hand, and carefully observed the black tower in her hand with a solemn expression.

The serious look on his face made several people turn around with their heads covered.

"dad……"

Perhaps because he was frightened by Ning Fengzhi's rude action, Ning Rongrong forgot to cry. He raised his head, pursed his lips, and looked at Ning Fengzhi blankly.

Ning Fengzhi stretched out his trembling hands and gently touched the dark pagoda, with a look of fascination on his face, as if he was touching a rare treasure with great care.

Soon, his face gradually relaxed, and at the same time, his body began to tremble uncontrollably. While stroking the black tower, two lines of hot tears fell from his eyes.

Ning Rongrong stretched out her other hand and gently wiped Ning Fengzhi's tears.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Don't cry, it's my fault..."

Ning Rongrong's soft cry woke up Ning Fengzhi who was immersed in fantasy.

"Dad is fine. Dad is too excited. Rongrong, do you know the name of your new martial spirit?"

Ning Fengzhi asked with a slightly trembling voice after her mood stabilized.

"I activated my soul power just now. When this ugly monster appeared, a name did flash through my mind. It seemed to be the Jasper Babel Tower."

Ning Rongrong frowned, trying hard to recall the strange scene that just happened.

"Jasper Babel Tower... Jasper Babel Tower... Sure enough... it turns out that the legend is true, and there is such a magical existence."

"Dad, what are you talking about? How can this black tower be called the Jasper Babel Tower?"

Ning Rongrong looked at the pitch-black tower in her hand with great disgust. Although the name was good, the appearance was too ugly. It didn't deserve the word "jasper" at all. It was not as good-looking as the original Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda.

It is as black as ink and has a very simple shape, which is completely inferior to the pearlescent and radiant shape of the Qibao Glazed Pagoda.

"Fengzhi, what's going on? Why did Rongrong's new martial spirit become like this? It looks... uh... so special?" Sword Douluo had a sullen face. He wanted to say it was ugly, but he was afraid of hurting Ning Rong. Rong's self-esteem can only be described as "special" euphemistically.

"Uncle Jian, Rongrong, maybe you know that our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect has always had a legend, that is, if by chance, the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda will evolve into the nine-color nine-story Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda. Take a closer look at the tower in Rongrong's hands. .”

"Hey...nine floors...it's actually the ninth floor...but why does this tower lose its original glory?"

After Ning Fengzhi's reminder, several people immediately discovered the strangeness of Ning Rongrong's black tower. Bone Douluo couldn't help but widen his eyes and asked the question that everyone wanted to ask.

As a guest who has been with Ning Fengzhi all year round, he certainly knows the legend, but that legend is that it has evolved into the ninth level of nine colors. But now, although Ning Rongrong's martial spirit is at the ninth level, where did the nine colors go?

"Dad, is there something wrong with the mutation of my martial soul? Where is the original brilliance? The legendary Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda is not so ugly."

Ning Rongrong pouted. Although she was very happy now that she knew that her tower had changed from seven floors to nine floors, her martial soul had also become ugly. It would be really shameless to hold such a dark tower in the future. Meet someone.

"Listen to what Dad said, the legend of the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda is true. In our sect's records, it is indeed proved that someone once turned the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda into the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda by chance.

However, there is another legend that has not been confirmed, so successive sect leaders have regarded it as a rumor, so I have not mentioned it to you. "

After regaining his energy, Ning Fengzhi rubbed Ning Rongrong's head and began to tell everyone another legend.

"According to legend, the ultimate secret of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda is... to become a god."

"Become...a god?" Everyone, including Ning Yuanfei, couldn't help but open their mouths in disbelief.

The word Ning Fengzhi said was so explosive, it was even more powerful than the explosion of a nuclear bomb.

Everyone is having a good time. You suddenly say that Ning Rongrong wants to become a god?You are a bit wild in your ways, and your joke is a bit too big, right?

"Yes, become a god."

Ning Fengzhi repeated it again with great certainty, and his expression did not look like he was joking.

"Rongrong's Babel Tower only exists in legends in sect records, and no one has actually seen it.

The Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda can only reach the realm of Titled Douluo, but the Rongrong Tower may break through the nine rings and reach the tenth ring. "

"But dad, this black tower only has nine floors?"

“There is a sentence recorded in the sect’s ancient ruins to describe your martial spirit.

Tongtian Pagoda, the tower reaches the sky, and the ten-story pagoda enters the mortal world. After a lot of hard work, the nine-story light can be seen only on the tenth floor. Once the jasper appears, you will be free between heaven and earth.

In other words, you will only have the opportunity to see the tenth floor of the tower after you reach level [-]. As for how to achieve enlightenment after reaching level [-], you have to rely on yourself. Dad can't do anything because there is no record of it on the historical sites. "

"Becoming a god?"

Ning Fengzhi's words made everyone fall into a space of infinite reverie.

The word 'god' was originally too far away from everyone, it was simply an existence that was beyond our reach, but now Ning Fengzhi actually said that Ning Rongrong has a chance to become a god.

Immediately, envious eyes focused on Ning Rongrong.

"Becoming a god? Interesting..."

Ning Yuanfei narrowed his eyes and shrank his focus. He didn't envy Ning Fengzhi that Ning Rongrong had the chance to become a god, because he knew how difficult the so-called road to becoming a god was. Look at Tang San. Look at Tang Chen, and then look at Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong. Which one has gone through countless hardships and may not yet become a god.

Thinking of Tang San, Ning Yuanfei couldn't help but sigh. Now he had taken the lead in eating the fairy grass that belonged to Tang San, and also took away the fairy grass that should have been distributed to the Shrek Seven Monsters.

Without the blessing of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, it means that in the future, the Shrek people can only be regarded as talented soul masters, and they will no longer be as powerful as mentioned in the book.

Without the nurturing of the fairy grass, Ma Hongjun's martial soul defects will become more and more severe, and it is unimaginable to what extent it will eventually reach.

As for Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing, without the treasures of heaven and earth to temper their bodies, can they still fight against their brother and sister?Obviously there are some difficulties. If they continue according to normal conditions, they may not be able to advance to the finals.

If he fails to advance to the finals, then Xiao Wu's secret will not be discovered by Wuhun Palace, which is good news.

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