Warriors of Douluo World

"Apprentice?"

Ning Fengzhi looked at Ning Rongrong who looked serious, frowned slightly, and was quite surprised.

"Rongrong, tell dad, why do you want to worship An as your teacher? What did he tell you?"

As a person in power, his first reaction was that Li An used some small tricks to make his precious daughter have such an idea.

The identity of the little princess of the Qibao Glazed Sect as a teacher is no joke. In Douluo Continent, although there is no saying that a teacher will be a father for a lifetime, the relationship between master and disciple is the closest.

Once the two become masters and apprentices, this will undoubtedly greatly enhance Li An's influence in the Qibao Glazed Sect.

This is already the most convenient way to get to the top.

"Dad, it's me who wants to become a disciple. I want to learn this from him..."

Ning Rongrong puffed up her cheeks and blew hard.

It's just that the room is not as cold as outside, and no matter how cold it blows, there is no problem.

"what are you saying?"

Ning Fengzhi was a little confused.

"Oh, that's right, that's right..."

Ning Rongrong stamped her feet anxiously and gestured back and forth with her two little hands: "He made a set of moves in the morning. The moves were very strange. They were obviously very slow, but there was a kind of..."

She couldn't think of words to describe it.

"Anyway, he is very powerful. After he finished doing that set of moves, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of white mist..."

Ning Fengzhi explained to her: "Rongrong, the weather is cold in the morning and evening, and it is normal for white mist to appear when breathing."

"Dad, listen to me!"

Ning Rongrong got into Ning Fengzhi's arms and covered his mouth with her two small hands.

In the entire Qibao Glazed Sect, there is only one Ning Rongrong who can do this.

"Okay, okay, you tell me, I won't interrupt you."

Ning Fengzhi picked up her daughter and put her on his lap, her face full of pampering from her old father.

"The white mist he spits out is different from the white mist spit out by others. The white mist spit out by others is in lumps, but the white mist he spits out is a long one, and it is very straight, like a stick. Probably this thick..."

Ning Rongrong formed a circle with her short fingers.

Ning Fengzhi didn't know what he thought of. The corners of his eyes twitched twice and his face turned a little dark.

What a terrible description!

Ning Rongrong didn't pay attention to the expression on her old father's face and continued to dance and describe the scene at that time.

"The white mist was just like this. With a whoosh, it shot out more than three meters away. The branches of a small tree in the flower bed were all broken. Dad, didn't you say that the Qibao Glazed Tower has no attack power? Think about it. , if I learn this, will I have a way to defend myself?"

After listening, Ning Fengzhi finally understood.

He had heard Sword Douluo say before that some physically powerful soul masters could breath into arrows.

This is a manifestation of the function of the lungs.

As Ning Rongrong described, it was the first time he heard of someone who could spit out an air arrow more than three meters away and still have a certain degree of lethality.

"What kind of powerful body can you do to this extent..."

Ning Fengzhi sighed silently and had some thoughts at the same time.

"The stronger the physique, the higher the upper limit that the absorbed soul ring can withstand. Some time ago, Rongrong has absorbed the first soul ring. If he can improve his physical fitness before level 900, he may be able to absorb eight, nine hundred years of soul rings." Soul ring.”

"When she absorbs the fourth soul ring, she may try to absorb the seven to eight thousand or even ten thousand year soul ring!"

Compared with other soul masters, such as the power attack system, agility attack system, and auxiliary system soul masters, when they absorb soul rings, their physical fitness is not improved that much. Each soul ring is slightly worse, and when added up, the difference becomes very obvious.

As for the soul masters who possess the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, due to the flaws of their martial souls, they are born with two fewer soul rings than other soul masters, which makes the gap even greater.

The Qibao Glazed Sect has developed over the years and has collected many methods to enhance physical fitness.

The effect may be significant in the early stages, but when your physical fitness reaches a certain level, the effect will be minimal.

When he recruited Li An, a large part of the reason was that he discovered that Li An had a strong physique, and this level of physique could not be obtained by just strengthening the soul ring.

"Uncle Jian said that he may have taken a completely different path from the soul master system. The soul ring is just a disguise. If this is really the case, then his physique and his various abilities should be obtained through some method. acquired……"

"Now, if the flaws of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda cannot be truly solved, I have lost the possibility of going further. Rongrong is different. She has just started practicing."

Ning Fengzhi thought in his mind.

Ning Rongrong saw that he was in a trance, and started to knead his face with her two small hands.

Then he pouted.

"Dad, why are you ignoring me?"

Ning Fengzhi was brought back to reality: "Rongrong, how did you find out that An Zongfeng had this ability?"

As a superior, his instinct drives him to doubt.

"Humph! Not dad yet!"

Ning Rongrong turned her face away from Ning Fengzhi.

"Why does this have anything to do with dad again?"

Ning Fengzhi started to cry out.

"Why doesn't it matter!"

Ning Rongrong began to count with his fingers: "Before, you said that I didn't work hard enough, and you used An Lan as an example, so these days I am running and exercising every day!"

"A few mornings ago, I passed by his house and saw him practicing those strange moves, so I went in and watched for a while, and even snatched his tea, hehe..."

After saying this, Ning Rongrong suddenly smiled, like a little fox who had stolen a chicken.

She still remembered the helpless expression on Li An's face when she drank all the pot of tea.

"But the tea is really delicious. After drinking it, my body feels warm and my calves are no longer sore. Dad, if I want some from him someday, you can try it too."

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi's eyes narrowed, and he squeezed Ning Rongrong's shoulder calmly, and at the same time, he inserted his soul power into her body to check if there was anything abnormal.

Then he let out a light sigh.

Because Ning Rongrong's physical condition is very good, the effect of exercise in the past month is stronger than that in three months.

He understands his daughter's temperament. Even if he is determined to exercise, he can't really tire himself out. If he doesn't fish for three days and dry the net for two days, he will already feel relieved.

"Is it the effect of the tea?"

Ning Rongrong didn't notice Ning Fengzhi's little moves and continued to talk about her experiences these days, mainly about how much hardship she suffered and how hard she worked out.

Ning Fengzhi listened silently with a smile on his face.

"...I used to leave right after drinking tea, and he hadn't finished practicing that set of moves at that time, but this morning I got up late, and when I got to him after the workout, he had almost finished practicing, and then I saw him When it comes time, he will spit out white mist."

After hearing this, Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly.

Ning Rongrong spoke in detail, and he listened carefully, and found no trace of deliberate arrangements.

And he did know that Li An would do morning exercises in the yard every morning.

"Dad, is it okay?"

Ning Rongrong twisted her body around and started acting coquettishly.

"This……"

Ning Fengzhi was still a little hesitant.

After all, it had only been a month since Li An joined the Qibao Glazed Sect, and he usually lived in seclusion, so Ning Fengzhi didn't know him at all.

How could Ning Rongrong make such a big decision as a disciple so easily?

Seeing his hesitation, Ning Rongrong directly resorted to coquettishness: "Dad, you love Rongrong the most. Rongrong just made such a request, why don't you agree?"

As he said this, he put his arms around Ning Fengzhi's neck and began to shake her vigorously.

"Okay, okay, I was stunned by you!"

Ning Fengzhi hugged Ning Rongrong to prevent her from causing trouble.

Ning Rongrong raised her head and looked at him, blinking her eyes with an expectant expression on her face.

"Then you agreed?"

Ning Fengzhi said: "I can't make the decision in this matter!"

As soon as these words came out, Ning Rongrong suddenly pouted, put down her hands, and was about to jump out of his arms.

If she wanted to become a disciple at first, it was just an impulse, but now it has aroused her rebellious psychology. No one can stop her from what Miss Ning wants to do.

Ning Fengzhi secretly thought that it was not good.

"Rongrong, if you want to accept An as your teacher, you must first get the consent of your Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Bones. They love you so much and dote on you. Can you bear to make them sad?"

Sure enough, after hearing this, Ning Rongrong immediately hesitated.

Yes!

Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Bones pampered themselves so much that when they first started practicing, they taught them all their practice experience. What would the two grandpas think if they hired someone else as their teacher?

Her little face was troubled.

"But...but I really want to learn the skill of breathing arrows from An Lan. Forget it, if Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Bones don't agree, I won't learn it."

After temporarily persuading his precious daughter, Ning Fengzhi breathed a sigh of relief, and then said slowly.

"Rongrong, if you really want to learn, there is nothing you can do. How about dad giving you an idea?"

Ning Rongrong said hurriedly: "Dad, tell me quickly!"

Ning Fengzhi looked at her and smiled without saying a word.

Ning Rongrong snorted, then held Ning Fengzhi's face and kissed her hard.

"Is that okay?"

Ning Fengzhi touched his face and smiled.

"What you are afraid of is not to make your Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Bones sad. This problem can be easily solved. You can first become their teachers, and then you can become Ansongfeng's teacher. Isn't that enough?"

With the enshrined position, coupled with the sect leader's legitimate daughter and the sect leader's successor's teacher, with such status, it is very likely that he will become the Supreme Emperor of the Qibao Glazed Sect in the future!

And the Qibao Glazed Sect does not need the Supreme Emperor!

Although Li An behaves very calmly now, like an ascetic monk, he has to guard against this.

That's why Ning Fengzhi came up with such a method.

The only teacher sounds similar to one of three teachers, but in fact the gap is still very large, at least it will not lead to a situation where one family is the only one.

Ning Rongrong suddenly smiled: "Okay, I'll go find Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Bones right now!"

The two titled Douluo had proposed to accept her as their disciple more than once, and they even almost got into a fight, but in the end she did not agree.

Watching Ning Rongrong trot away.

Ning Fengzhi thought for a while and knocked the ground with his short stick.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man with a serious expression appeared in the hall. This man was dressed in black, with short hair standing on end, and a scar near his temple. He was obviously a ruthless character who had survived countless fights.

Almost every force in Wuhun Palace, the upper three sects, the lower four sects, as well as large and small soul master families have their own hidden strength.

Ning Fengzhi asked: "Have you discovered anything?"

"Back to the sect master, my subordinates have ordered people to investigate carefully. He first appeared in a town about a hundred miles outside Tiandou City. The civilians in the town said that they had never seen him before. He came from the town. foreign."

"Later, my subordinates asked people to check several surrounding towns, but there was no trace of his appearance. The clues stopped here, as if this person appeared out of thin air."

The middle-aged man in black replied respectfully.

It is a good thing that there is one more Titled Douluo-level combatant in the sect, but there are still things that should be checked.

Otherwise, how can we feel at ease?

He had already guessed that this would be the case... Ning Fengzhi rubbed his brows and waved his hand.

"Okay, you go down."

The middle-aged man in black hesitated for a moment and then said: "Sect Master, in recent times, the gems accumulated in the mine have been almost consumed, right..."

"Are you almost running out?"

Ning Fengzhi thought for a moment.

"Let people collect some first. Problems that can be solved with money will not be a problem. In addition, gem mines No. 34 to 46 can be mined."

"Yes, my subordinates retire."

After the middle-aged man in black left, Ning Fengzhi thought for a while and then came to Li An's manor.

At this time, Li An was having breakfast.

"Sovereign, please sit down."

"Haha, it just so happens that I didn't have breakfast."

Ning Fengzhi was not polite to him. He picked up the bowl, scooped up some medicinal porridge with a spoon and put it into his mouth. A faint bitter taste spread in his mouth, and then a sweet taste appeared. After eating it, he felt warm all over his body. .

Ning Fengzhi's eyes suddenly lit up. With his knowledge, he could naturally tell that this porridge was extraordinary.

"An worship, this porridge?"

"I gave the kitchen a recipe, which is made by adding a few medicinal herbs. It has the effect of replenishing qi and concentrating the mind. There are also some other medicinal recipes. If the sect master likes it, he can directly ask the chef to ask for it in the kitchen."

For Li An now, medicated diet no longer has a very obvious effect, but if the water flows slowly, eating some every day will still have some benefits over time.

"Then I'm welcome."

Ning Fengzhi drank a bowl of medicinal porridge, then added another bowl for himself, stirring it gently with a spoon.

"Rongrong came to me just now and said goodbye to you as my teacher. As a father, I have to come and ask. I hope you can understand."

"So I will tell you what I have to say, An Zongfeng. I heard Uncle Jian say before that the soul skills you use seem to be a little different. Are they self-created soul skills, or..."

With expectation and anxiety on his face, Ning Fengzhi asked what he had always wanted to know.

Even if there was no such thing as Ning Rongrong's apprenticeship, he would still find an opportunity to ask about it. After all, it was related to the future development of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. If he didn't fully understand it, he would definitely keep it in his mind.

Li An's chewing movements suddenly stopped. He was planning to find an opportunity to reveal his martial arts to Ning Fengzhi, but he didn't expect that he would show up to Ning Fengzhi today.

There was silence for a moment, just when Ning Fengzhi thought he was going to refuse to answer.

Li An said: "Since the sect master has already made a guess, I won't hide it and ask the sect master to keep it a secret for me."

"Please feel free to worship me!"

Ning Fengzhi made a wait gesture, then got up and went out, then came back soon.

"Please tell me if you can make an offering."

"Actually, I am not a soul master..."