Douluo's Wonderful Life

"Rongrong, how did your martial spirit turn into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda?" Ning Fengzhi held Ning Rongrong's hand with excitement on his face, his eyes full of shock and surprise.

Ning Rongrong looked at the three of them and said, "This is the credit of the third brother. He gave me a Qiluo Tulip. After I ate it, my soul power increased by six levels, and my martial soul also became nine." Treasure Glazed Tower."

"Qiluo Tulip." Ning Fengzhi said to himself, and then said to Uncle Jian and Uncle Jian: "Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, have you heard of this Qiluo Tulip?"

The two looked at each other, shook their heads and said, "I haven't heard of it."

Ning Rongrong smiled and said: "Dad, Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Bone, the three of them have said that these Qiluo tulips are rare and rare. There are only a few in the world."

After hearing this, Ning Fengzhi smiled and said: "This is also the way. It can break the family's imprisonment. How can there be a second Qiluo tulip!"

"Dad." Ning Rongrong looked at Ning Fengzhi, "You haven't told me yet, how do you know the Ring Condensation Jue!"

Ning Fengzhi looked at Ning Rongrong and smiled and said, "Do you still remember that some time ago, there was an uproar in the mainland about the Soul-Destroying Forest?"

Ning Rongrong nodded and said, "Of course I know! But what does this have to do with Brother Ning?"

"Of course it does matter." Ning Fengzhi touched Ning Rongrong's head and said, "Brother Ning also went there and asked for a bottle of blood from the Holy Tiger of Light!"

"What?" Ning Rongrong was shocked, "Brother Ning went too, is he okay? Is he injured?"

Ning Fengzhi looked at the worry in his daughter's eyes and said with a smile: "Of course he is fine. In front of the Holy Tiger of Light, he used the Ring Condensation Art to condense a soul ring. The Holy Tiger of Light not only gave him blood, but also gave him A few treasures, I just don’t know what they are.”

"Fengzhi." Bone Douluo asked puzzledly on the side: "What do you mean by condensing a soul ring? What is this ring condensation technique?"

"Uncle Gu, let Rongrong tell you! She knows better than us." Ning Fengzhi explained to Uncle Gu, and then said to Ning Rongrong: "Rongrong, let me tell you Grandpa Gu."

"Oh." Ning Rongrong looked at Uncle Gu, "Grandpa Bone, Dad and Grandpa Jian, I told you not to tell anyone! Otherwise Brother Ning will be in danger."

"Okay, let's not talk about it."

After receiving the guarantee, Ning Rongrong talked about the Ring Condensation Art with the three of them.

"Rongrong." Ning Fengzhi looked at Ning Rongrong suspiciously and said, "You said that during the process of condensing the ring, some soul fragments will be separated. Are you okay?"

Uncle Gu, who was still shocked, looked at Ning Rongrong with worry after hearing Ning Fengzhi's words.

Ning Rongrong smiled and said: "No, dad, Brother Ning said, it will be fine if you separate out a few soul fragments, and they will be replenished as time goes by. Moreover, in the Ring Condensation Art, there is also a set of supplements After practicing the soul method and a set of soul refining methods, not only will everything be fine, but the soul will also become stronger!"

After hearing this, Ning Fengzhi exclaimed: "What a monster-like talent. Could it be that God has given everyone's talents to him alone?"

Uncle Gu also said: "Talent is very scary, but judging from the appearance of the little princess, this boy named Tang Ning is destined to be a member of our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect."

"Grandpa Bone, what are you talking about!" Ning Rongrong lowered her head and blushed with embarrassment.

"Humph." Uncle Jian said dissatisfied: "What's so great about being talented? He's not just messing around with women."

"Grandpa Jian." Ning Rongrong raised her head, looked at Uncle Jian and said, "What did you say?"

Uncle Jian looked at Ning Rongrong and said dissatisfiedly: "Shui Bing'er from Tianshui College likes Tang Ning, and Tang Ning also gave him his sword as a token of love."

"What." Ning Rongrong was shocked and pouted: "Damn it, since he gave the sword to others, he didn't give it to me. It's too abominable. When he comes back, if he doesn't bring out a good gift, I'll only take care of him for three days."

Uncle Gu, who was about to get angry, immediately became confused after hearing these words. He, Ning Fengzhi, and Uncle Jian looked at each other, and they were all shocked by Ning Rongrong's attention.

Ning Fengzhi still pouted as she looked at him. Ning Rongrong, who was unhappy there, said helplessly: "Rongrong! You are not afraid that Shui Bing'er will snatch your brother Ning away."

"I'm not afraid!"

Uncle Jian said, "Then you are willing to have another woman with you."

Ning Rongrong looked at Uncle Jian and said, "Brother Ning is so good, it's normal for other girls to like him! As long as Brother Ning doesn't abandon me, that's fine!"

"You are the little princess of the Qibao Glazed Sect, how can you share the same husband with someone else? No, your Grandpa Gu won't agree."

Ning Rongrong ran over and took Uncle Gu's big hand, and said urgently: "Grandpa Gu, you can't go to him. I understand Brother Ning's temperament. If you force him, he will not want me."

"If he dares, I'll kill him alive if I don't."

"That's right, I agree with your Grandpa Bone this time. If he dares to betray you, Grandpa Jian won't be able to spare him."

Ning Rongrong looked at the two of them, eyes red with anxiety, and said: "Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Bone, you don't know that when Brother Ning got a soul bone, the teacher asked him to absorb it, but he didn't want it and gave it to Zhu Qing. Zhuqing originally wanted to accept it, but Brother Ning said you don't want it, so I destroyed it. The third brother also said that Brother Ning has had his own opinions since he was a child. If anyone forces him to do something he doesn't want to do, He would rather run away or die than do anything. If you force him, Brother Ning will definitely not want me anymore."

"Okay, okay, we're not going, Rongrong, don't cry!" Uncle Jian and the other two saw Ning Rongrong's eyes turning red and hurriedly coaxed.

Ning Fengzhi looked at all this and sighed: "It's just like what Elder Li said. After Tang Ning identified something, it was useless for anyone to persuade him. When the two 10-year-old sacred tigers of light appeared, Tang Ning wanted to Go get blood, even Shui Bing'er's dissuasion is of no use."

"Yeah." Ning Rongrong nodded fiercely.

"Humph, that kid is really getting a bargain." Uncle Gu snorted and folded his hands in front of his chest.

"Okay." Ning Fengzhi reached behind his back, and when he took it out, there were two more things in his hand. He also said, "Dad accidentally got it today. The attack power is not bad. I'll help you defend yourself."

"Silent sleeve arrows, insinuations, dad, how come there are things belonging to the third brother." Ning Rongrong looked at the things in front of him and said in surprise.

"This belongs to your third brother."

Ning Rongrong stretched out her hand and said, "See if they are the same."

Tiandou Shrek Academy

Tang San was now half-kneeling on the ground under the pressure of an old man, struggling to support himself. Xiao Wu and the others were watching anxiously.

At this moment, the old man's sharp eyes saw the well-hidden hammer in Tang San's left hand. He couldn't help being frightened, and quickly withdrew his pressure.

The moment he withdrew the pressure, a ray of seven-colored light fell on him. After Tang San felt it, he immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and began to practice.

"Old gorilla, can you give me some face and let this matter end?" A voice came, Ning Fengzhi, Ning Rongrong and Uncle Gu walked from the crowd.

"Who did I think it was? It turned out to be Bone Douluo and Sect Master Ning who came to show off."

Uncle Bone came to the old man and said, "How about it, old orangutan, can you give me this face?"

The old man looked at Bone Douluo and suddenly laughed.

"Why are you laughing? You don't give me face!"

"Okay! I'll give you this face. I didn't win, and he didn't lose either."

Uncle Gu was about to reply, but a voice came from the top of the crowd, "Why, after bullying my brother, let's forget it. If you agree, I won't agree."

"Brother Ning." When Ning Rongrong heard the voice, he raised his head in surprise, looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the tree next to him.

Others also looked up and saw a slender young man wearing a white robe standing on the top of the tree.

The old man looked at him and said, "Who are you and whose brother are you?"

The young man jumped down from the tree and landed lightly in front of Tang San. He looked at him with his eyes closed as he recovered, his face expressionless, but there was a trace of anger in his eyes.

"Brother." Xiao Wu ran to the young man, held his hand, and looked at him with an aggrieved look.

Yes, the young man was Tang Ning. He glanced at Xiao Wu, then turned to look at the old man, "I'm his brother, what's going on."