Warriors of Douluo World

"I'm so tired. Please, teacher, let Rongrong take a rest. Rongrong can't stand it anymore, wuwuwu~"

Ning Rongrong twisted her body back and forth, with a grimace on her face, and grunted her request to Li An, but her eyes were always staring at him, observing his expression.

This morning, the little girl came over happily.

Taking into account her limited endurance, Li An divided a basic Taoist exercise into several short sections and passed it on to her every other section through the method of teleportation.

After breakfast, take another short rest.

Li An began to guide her in Qigong practice.

At first, Ning Rongrong was full of interest, but after practicing a set of boxing techniques over and over again, she felt bored. She wanted to drink water and go to the toilet, and wanted to take the opportunity to be lazy, but she was naturally beaten. Ang Lee suppressed ruthlessly.

Li An glanced at her expressionlessly: "It's less than three hours, keep practicing."

After all, she is also a soul master who has absorbed a hundred-year-old soul ring. Although her body has not yet matured, she is not comparable to those ordinary people who do not even have soul power.

After practicing boxing for more than two hours, I said I was tired. How could it be possible? How could I have gotten so far!

These three disciples, not to mention Tang San who had long regarded training as a part of his life, even Ma Hongjun had to work many times harder than Ning Rongrong.

She must be punished for this laziness, otherwise she will not be able to teach her in the future.

"Teacher, look, I'm sweating."

Ning Rongrong still didn't give up, pouting and pointing at her forehead. As expected, there was a layer of sweat on it.

"I'm a girl. Her clothes are sticky and clinging to her body. It feels so uncomfortable. I want to take a bath, change my clothes, and practice again when I get back, okay?"

After speaking, he hugged Li An's arm and shook it twice, blinking and looking at him pitifully.

She has her own little thoughts.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, I probably went there by noon, and then had lunch on the way. It would be at least afternoon when I came here.

Simply perfect!

But the prerequisite must be Ang Lee's consent.

However, this trick, which had worked so well with Ning Fengzhi and the two titled Douluo Jian and Gu, was completely ineffective when it came to Li An.

Li An had already seen through her little thoughts.

"If you walk out of this door without my permission, you won't have to come back again."

Ning Rongrong was about to say something when she saw Li An glance over and swallowed back the words that were already on her lips.

She didn't know why, but as soon as she saw Li An's serious face, she was like a mouse meeting a cat. She couldn't show off her temper even if she wanted to, so she could only act aggrievedly and follow Li An's instructions as if she was being coerced. Do.

Ning Rongrong pouted and continued to practice boxing.

"Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Bones have never been so harsh to others..."

Li An just ignored these words.

Ning Rongrong is so obedient because she has only been sensible for a few years now. Unlike in the original book, she was pampered until she was 12 years old and developed the bad temper of a young lady.

Secondly, Li An was afraid that she would be difficult to discipline, so he deliberately used a little mental pressure when speaking.

So at a glance, Ning Rongrong didn't dare to say anything even if she had some small thoughts, and could only accept her fate.

It's just that Miss Ning has always been held in the palm of someone's hand. She has never been treated like this before. The more she thinks about it, the more aggrieved she feels. Gradually her eyes become red and tears roll down.

She pursed her lips hard to prevent herself from crying.

If Ning Fengzhi or Bone Douluo saw this aggrieved and stubborn little look, they would definitely feel distressed.

However, Li An pretended not to see this scene.

Because a little girl like Ning Rongrong is very good at coquettishness. As long as she is given a chance to take advantage of her, she will have to put in more effort to discipline her in the future.

Li An didn't want to devote his energy to disciplining her, so he simply didn't give her any hope from the beginning. Without hope, she would complete the assigned tasks to the letter.

It was soon noon.

"Okay, stop. Someone will bring you lunch soon. You go take a shower and change clothes first. After lunch, rest for an hour, and then continue practicing in the afternoon."

"I...I know."

Ning Rongrong's eyes were red, her face was stained with tears, and she was sobbing while speaking.

And so, the day ends.

It's approaching evening.

Ning Fengzhi and Gu Douluo came together, looking like parents picking up their children from school for the first time.

Ning Rongrong walked out of the door with her whole body aching. When she saw the two of them, her accumulated grievances suddenly burst out, and she ran into Ning Fengzhi's arms.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"Rongrong, be good. Rongrong, don't cry. Tell dad what happened today?"

Ning Fengzhi knelt down and coaxed her with a gentle voice.

"Today...today..."

Ning Rongrong choked up and recounted her tragic experience, then she hugged Ning Fengzhi's neck and shook her twice.

"Dad, are you okay?"

Ning Fengzhi was immediately speechless.

He knew that the task Li An assigned to Ning Rongrong was not too heavy, at least that was how he came when he was a child. But when he saw Ning Rongrong's crying face, he felt a little soft-hearted, but he still didn't As for finding Ang Lee.

Seeing Ning Fengzhi's behavior, Ning Rongrong felt even more aggrieved and burst into tears.

"You don't love me at all, bad dad. I will never play with you again."

After saying that, she left Ning Fengzhi and threw herself into Bone Douluo's arms: "Grandpa Bones, dad doesn't want Rongrong anymore. Rongrong only has Grandpa Bones and Grandpa Jian."

Gu Douluo hurriedly wiped her tears while the little baby coaxed her obediently.

Then he gave Ning Feng a wink.

"Rongrong, you go back with dad first. Grandpa Bones will go in and find An to worship!"

Sure enough, after hearing this, Ning Rongrong's mood stabilized a lot, and she sobbed: "Grandpa Bones, Rongrong is waiting for you here, please come back quickly."

Bone Douluo wiped away her tears and strode towards the yard.

Ning Rongrong stood there, looking forward to it.

The small figure stood there alone, sobbing from time to time, which made Ning Fengzhi feel distressed.

"Rongrong, come to daddy!"

The little girl was very vindictive. She glanced at him, snorted hard, and then turned her head away.

Ning Fengzhi was helpless.

Ning Rongrong stepped forward and held her precious daughter in her arms. After struggling twice, Ning Rongrong let him go.

On the other side, Bone Douluo has arrived in front of Li An.

Li An was already prepared for this.

Ning Rongrong's apprenticeship was approved by Ning Fengzhi, and he probably wanted Li An to discipline Ning Rongrong, so there was a high probability that he would not come.

Now Sword Douluo is in retreat preparing to break through, and the only one who can come over is Bone Douluo, his granddaughter.

"Senior, are you here to ask me to punish you?"

Hearing this, Bone Douluo smiled.

"How can you ask for an apology? This is too ugly to say. I just want to have a chat with you."

"What are you talking about?" Li An asked knowingly.

"Little brother, Rongrong is still a child..."

"I'm not much older than her."

"..."

The corner of Gu Douluo's mouth twitched. If you say that, how can I speak next?

Ever since he learned about Li An's strength from Sword Douluo, he had subconsciously regarded Li An as a being of the same level, but now he suddenly remembered that the kid in front of him seemed to be less than 15 years old...

It's okay to be pressed down by the old sword head in the past, I'm used to it anyway.

And now?

There is another Titled Douluo-level monster who is less than 15 years old. With this training speed, I am afraid it will not be long before he is surpassed.

Thinking of this, Bone Douluo became even more depressed.

"What I mean is that Rongrong is a girl and has been pampered since she was a child. Even if she is assigned a task, there must be a step-by-step process, right?"

"Give her a little more every once in a while, preferably with some rewards, so that she can fully mobilize her enthusiasm. I know what Rongrong likes..."

Li An suddenly interrupted him and said, "Senior, do you want me to beg her to learn from you?"

Bone Douluo was immediately speechless.

"I want her to learn skills, but I don't want her to suffer. How can there be such a good thing in the world?"

Li An rolled his eyes.

"Senior Gu Rong, let me ask you a question."

"Little brother, please speak."

"You have been a member of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect for so many years, and you should know the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda better than I do. Do you know, then, how many years can a soul master with this kind of martial spirit live after reaching level 79?"

Bone Douluo was silent for a moment.

After becoming a Soul Saint and possessing a weapon soul avatar or a martial soul avatar, your lifespan will be increased to a certain extent, but it will only live a few decades longer than ordinary people.

Besides, how can a soul master not be injured?

Whether you are injured in battle or something goes wrong during training, some hidden injuries that are difficult to detect and difficult to recover will be left in the body, gradually adding up.

This further leads to a reduction in lifespan, so many soul saints do not live to the limit of their lifespan.

Only when you reach the level of Titled Douluo, your lifespan will be greatly increased, and time will become worthless.

After thinking about this, Bone Douluo sighed.

"I understand what you mean."

A smile appeared on Li An's face: "Senior, if you don't want a white-haired person to send a black-haired person to suffer such heartbreaking pain, then please try your best to cooperate with me tomorrow."

"Little brother, what do you mean?"

Li An explained his plan again.

After hearing this, Bone Douluo's eyebrows pounded: "This, this is too cruel, I'm afraid Rongrong can't bear it."

"There is an old saying that treats a child like a child. If senior continues to pamper Rongrong, he may harm her in the future. It doesn't matter if she suffers a little now."

Bone Douluo was silent for a moment, and finally nodded.

"Okay, I will go back and discuss it with Fengzhi."

……

The next morning.

Bone Douluo took Ning Rongrong to Li An's residence.

Ning Rongrong asked pitifully: "Grandpa Bones, what if the teacher still assigns me so many tasks?"

Bone Douluo patted his chest and said, "Rong Rong, don't worry, Grandpa Bones is here and will definitely make the decision for you!"

With a backer, the little girl immediately felt confident. She was no longer as frightened as before, and her steps were a little brisker when she walked.

Seeing this, Bone Douluo sighed in his heart: Rongrong, Grandpa Bones is doing this for your own good.

The two entered the yard.

Seeing Li An doing morning exercises, Ning Rongrong subconsciously slowed down and hid behind Sword Douluo.

Then he seemed to feel that he didn't have the confidence to do so, so he took two quick steps and passed Sword Douluo, but he didn't dare to get too far away from him.

I, Miss Ning, have a backer!

Don't be afraid!

The way he walks with his chin raised and his chest puffed out makes him look like a little fox pretending to be powerful.

Li An stopped and glanced at Ning Rongrong.

"I have become more capable, and I actually learned how to complain."

The words without any emotion suddenly made the little girl panic. She turned around, grabbed the corner of Bone Douluo's clothes and tugged, asking for help from her Grandpa Bones.

Bone Douluo looked at Li An.

The two people's eyes met instantly.

Then he said to Ning Rongrong: "I am here today, Rongrong, you go and practice martial arts."

At this time, Li An suddenly said: "Senior Gu Rong, forgive me for not agreeing to senior's proposal yesterday."

"Rongrong is still young..."

"Small?"

Li An's eyes stayed on Ning Rongrong for a few seconds, and then looked at Bone Douluo: "Senior Gu Rong, what were you doing when you were six years old?"

Why did it get involved with me again... Bone Douluo was reluctant to recall the pain of his childhood.

However, he still replied: "When I was six years old, I was still a little beggar. I could only survive on some food donated by others. All I wanted to eat every day was one bite. Sometimes I couldn't get food and had to fight with wild dogs. Food……"

"Grandpa Bones!"

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong's eyes turned red and she put her little hand into Bone Douluo's skinny palm, as if this could bring some warmth to Bone Douluo in his childhood.

Holding Ning Rongrong's little hand, Bone Douluo felt like his heart was about to melt, but he still calmed down in the end.

He smiled and said, "Don't be sad, dear granddaughter. All of this has passed. Moreover, I awakened the Bone Dragon Spirit when I was seven years old. After that, I was adopted by a rich man, and I have never suffered that kind of pain again."

"Senior Gu Rong was just a little beggar at first, but now he is a titled Douluo, and what about you?"

Li An looked gloomy and scolded mercilessly.

"The daughter of the leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect, a proud daughter of heaven, who grew up with a golden spoon in her mouth, you have such a favorable condition, but you don't know how to work hard and can't even suffer a little bit. How can you inherit the sect in the future? How can you convince the public? "

"Senior Gu Rong loves you so much because he doesn't want you to be like he was when he was a child. What about you, what will you do to repay him? Are you unwilling to practice? Are you unruly and willful? Are you being petty?"

"Basically all the children on the mainland started practicing after their martial arts awakened. Others can do it, so why can't you? Are you a waste?"

After a series of questions, Ning Rongrong immediately broke her guard, and her tears couldn't stop flowing.

"I'm not trash!"

Bone Douluo couldn't bear to look at it any longer, and kept winking at Li An, saying that that was almost enough.

Ang Lee turned a blind eye to this.

"Louder, I can't hear you. Now let me ask you again, are you a waste?"

"I'm not trash!"

Ning Rongrong roared in reply, her voice sharp and obviously broken.

"Well, prove it to me. Today's tasks have been doubled. You won't be allowed to eat until you complete them!"

"I'm not trash!"

Ning Rongrong emphasized again, then wiped the tears on her face and began to carry out the tasks assigned to her by Li An.

At this time, Li An winked at Bone Douluo again, indicating that he could finish.

Bone Douluo immediately said: "Rong Rong, he is irritating you. Don't listen to his nonsense. You are still young, and such an intense task is not something you can bear now. If we don't practice martial arts anymore, the worst thing will happen to me and you." Your Grandpa Jian will protect you for the rest of your life, as long as you are happy."

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong was a little shaken again.

Indeed, with such a large workload, just thinking about it makes me feel intimidated.

Li An clicked his tongue twice.

"While your innate soul power hasn't started to be depleted yet, let's go back and be your auxiliary soul master. I can't train hard enough to practice martial arts. It just so happens that I can relax a little bit."

"It's just that after 80 years, senior Gu Rong and senior Chen Xin will probably still look like they are now, and you will probably look older than them. By then, your hair will be gray and your face will be wrinkled, and most of your teeth will be missing. If I call Grandpa Bones again..."

"Huh~~~"

Li An rubbed his arms violently, as if goosebumps were forming all over his body.

The corners of Bone Douluo's mouth also twitched.

He knew that if the problem of lifespan was not solved, the scene described by Ang Lee might really happen.

He couldn't help but ask himself: If Rongrong really turned into a person with gray hair and chicken skin, who was older than himself, would he still love her as much as he does now?

Not only him, Ning Rongrong was also frightened.

His face was pale and dripping with tears.

"I...I don't want to become ugly! And I don't want to grow old!"