Douluo: Entering the Way with Wine

"Xiao Ming?"

Ning Rongrong looked in the direction of Bibi Ming. The inhibitor did not react, and she was slightly stunned, feeling like she was in a dream.

He rubbed his eyes involuntarily and looked again, but Bibi Ming's figure was still there.

Little bits of sunlight passed through the relatively sparse leaves and fell on him.

And Bibi Ming's eyes also looked a little happy and wanted to smile.

"Rongrong."

Slowly walked towards Ning Rongrong.

But Ning Rongrong moved faster. When she stood up suddenly, she didn't care about the wine glass that was knocked over due to her movement. A few drops of crystal wine spilled on the stone table, shining brightly under the sun. of light.

Ning Rongrong excitedly rushed to Bibi Ming and hugged her hard, smelling the long-awaited aroma of wine surrounding her, but for some reason she felt something was wrong with the aroma, but she didn't care so much. .

"Xiao Ming, why are you here?"

Feeling the softness that was like warm jade, Ning Rongrong hugged him tightly greedily, closing her eyes slightly as if she was afraid that he would run away, and buried her face in his shoulder.

I don't know if it was because she exerted some force, which made Bibi Ming frown slightly, but he calmed down the next moment and didn't say anything.

After a while, Ning Rongrong released Bi Biming and brought him to the big tree. However, he did not choose to sit on the stone chair. Instead, he took him to sit on the grass against the tree trunk.

Ning Rongrong knew that Bibi Ming did not like sitting on this kind of chair, or that sitting on it did not make him feel more fascinated by the softness and fragrance of the grass.

With that bright smile, she sat next to him and looked at the sky, but this time she was not alone. There was a sparkling light in her eyes that were originally a little empty.

"Xiao Ming, didn't you know that a while ago..."

Ning Rongrong was talking next to him, while Bibi Ming took a sip of wine and listened quietly.

This is their habit. They got along like this a few years ago. Bibi Ming has never changed, but Ning Rongrong is a little different. When did it start?Maybe it's time.

"By the way, Xiao Ming, since the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda you gave me last time became the Tiandou Linglong Glazed Pagoda, I always feel that something is wrong when I practice, like..."

He raised his head slightly and thought about how to describe it.

"It feels like there's a mismatch in soul power."

As she spoke, the white light bloomed in her hands. The white mist surrounded her hands and gradually filled the air. A white jade-like pagoda exuded a faint shimmer and slowly floated in her hands.

Two kinds of white cranes also appeared, hovering around the pagoda, as if they were guarding it. The shadow of a small sword was already looming as they walked towards it.

Bibi Ming looked at the pagoda in front of him, stretched out his right hand, and touched the pagoda. The moment before he touched it, a small white cold light flashed across his hand, and red blood like glass seeped out.

He gently clicked on the pagoda,

In an instant, the originally white shimmer began to bloom, and green runes emerged one after another, but some of the seals were engraved on the walls of the pagoda, shining with green light.Make it even more mysterious.

Ning Rongrong also seemed to have something appear in her mind at the moment when the rune seal was engraved on the tower, and she quickly assumed a training posture.

With her eyes slightly closed, the exquisite glazed tower of heaven and earth was suspended in front of her. The tower emitted white light, causing Ning Rongrong to start flowing with divine light.

This training is completely different from the past.

One by one, inexplicable runes appeared in her mind. She didn't know where they came from, and she didn't recognize any of them, but she clearly understood the meaning of them and knew what to do.

Very little soul power was absorbed by it, and something she couldn't describe was discovered by her. It was similar to soul power, but different. A ray surrounded her body and was finally absorbed by the pagoda in front of her. This was different from her previous soul power training. It feels completely different.

Bibi Ming had already retracted his hand, looked at the fingers that were still bleeding, wiped his right hand, and applied a little ointment on it, without caring about it anymore.

He leaned comfortably against the tree trunk, drinking wine silently, enjoying the breeze, and the little bits of sunshine falling in front of him, adding color and warmth to this colorful world.

Ning Rongrong sat beside him and practiced quietly, and everything in the world became calm again.

........

On the other side, Chen Xin seemed to have discovered something about the teacher. His figure flew up and turned into a cold light and fell on the back mountain. He saw a little girl sitting quietly on a piece of grass, with a faint stream of light emitting from her body.

A light sword was floating quietly in front of him, and Chen Xin recognized it at a glance as the sword that Bibi Ming had worn when he first came to Qibao Glazed Sect.

'Are you considered Xiao Ming's disciple? '

I couldn't help but think in my heart.