Douluo's fortune Qinglian

Chapter 90 Undercurrent

Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School.

In the conference hall.

A middle-aged man of about 40 years old, with a face like a crown jade, a straight nose and a square mouth, an elegant and easy-going appearance, and a spotless white robe, was listening to the report of the disciples of the sect below with great interest.

On the north side of the meeting hall, the main seat facing south is a large carved rosewood chair. The back of the chair is inlaid with a huge jade stone. The jade stone is all green and exudes a faint warm atmosphere.

No need to think about it, it is just a piece of top quality warm jade.

The elegant and easy-going middle-aged man from before was sitting on the large rosewood carved chair.

"To inform the sect master, the young lady has returned to the sect together with the contemporary eldest son of the Su family of the White Lotus family. According to the sect's news, the Su family's trip should be related to matters that need to be discussed with the sect master."

The young disciple said respectfully.

"Oh? Su family?"

Ning Fengzhi chuckled. He didn't care much about what the Su family wanted to discuss with him. On the contrary, he was more interested in the so-called eldest son of the Su family.

"The eldest son of the Su family? Is he Rongrong's classmate at Shrek Academy, Su Bai?"

"Yes."

Ning Fengzhi's expression remained unchanged. He nodded and said, "In this case, you can make arrangements and I'll wait for them in the living room."

"Understood, suzerain."

The young disciple responded respectfully as always.

"If you have nothing else to do, please step back." Ning Fengzhi waved his hand.

After the young disciple left, Ning Fengzhi said in an easy-going voice: "Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, what do you think the purpose of the Su family's trip is?"

As soon as Ning Fengzhi finished speaking, two old men with different characteristics walked slowly out of the back hall of the meeting hall.

One of them, an old man with white beard and hair, but with a face as delicate as a baby, said sarcastically: "Why else? The Su family has been in decline for too long. It is difficult for this generation to have a decent disciple, and he happens to be with Rongrong." So familiar, I just want to use the east wind of our Qibao Glazed Sect to rise."

Another old man who was as skinny as a skeleton said with a strange and ugly smile on his face: "The Su family is not that simple. As long as their leaders are not fools, they will not use the relationship between Su Bai and Rongrong to play these outdated tricks. "

"After all, the head of the Su family can't think of the problems that an old ghost like you can see. He is much smarter than an old ghost like you with well-developed limbs and a simple mind."

At the end of the sentence, Bone Douluo couldn't help but utter a venomous tongue.

He always enjoyed making fun of Sword Douluo.

These two old men are the current guardian force and Dinghai Shenzhen of the Qibao Glazed Sect, they are Sword Douluo Chenxin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong respectively.

"you……"

Sword Douluo Chenxin initially didn't react at all to the first half of it, until Bone Douluo's words changed and he began to ridicule him, and he couldn't help but glare at him.

"Old Bones, if you are itchy, I can help you."

Sword Douluo said word by word.

Bone Douluo shrugged and said, "Just come, am I afraid of you?"

"Ahem, Uncle Jian and Uncle Bone, the first priority is to understand the purpose of the Su family's visit. Let's get down to business first."

Ning Fengzhi rubbed his temples and couldn't help but have a headache when he saw that the two old men in front of him, who were obviously white with beards and hair, looked like children. He acted as a peacemaker, a little speechless.

"Humph!"

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo both snorted coldly at each other.

……

"You mean my genius sister is coming back soon? And she's bringing a boy with her?"

In a luxuriously decorated room, a brown-haired young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes and a high nose asked calmly with a smile on his lips.

"Yes, young master, should we take action?"

A middle-aged man in red next to the young man asked.

"Don't worry, by the way, what is my dear second brother doing recently? Also, what is the origin of the boy Rongrong brought back? Have you investigated all the relevant information?"

"Back to the eldest young master, the second young master has been practicing in the sect's training room recently, and his soul power has reached level 44. I haven't seen him have contact with many elders."

The middle-aged man in red reported truthfully.

"Silly, if he wanted to contact you, would you be able to find out? And do you think that eight months of continuous advancement of soul power to two levels is the talent he should have?"

"I knew there was someone behind him even with my eyes closed."

"Check! Check strictly for me! But be careful and don't make it difficult for your father to face trouble."

The young man sneered, expressing his disdain for the middle-aged man in red.

He knew his younger brother very well, with an age difference of only three years.

How is it possible for someone with seven levels of innate soul power to advance to two levels in eight months at the soul sect stage?

For example, Dai Mubai from Shrek Academy is talented enough, right?

But it took him five months to reach level 37 from level 38. It's impossible for Young Master Ning to be more talented than Dai Mubai, right?

So the only thing that makes sense is that there is expert guidance or a large amount of resources behind it?

"I wonder where you, second brother, got your charm to make that strong man willing to serve you?" the young man murmured to himself.

"Oh, by the way, what is the origin of the boy who came back with Rongrong? What is the purpose of this trip?"

The middle-aged man in red pondered for a while and then told Young Master Ning everything.

"A classmate of Shrek Academy? The contemporary eldest son of the Su family of the White Lotus family? This is not a small origin." The young man said with a rather solemn expression.

"Now go back and sort out all the information about Su Bai and give it to me as soon as possible. I will think about what to do next."

Young Master Ning, also known as Ning Rongye, ordered in a deep voice.

"Then I'll go back and sort it out now." The middle-aged man in red nodded, then stood up and walked away.

"Wait, I'm not finished yet."

"This?"

The middle-aged man in red turned around and looked at Ning Rongye doubtfully.

"Also sort out Shrek's information. The most important thing is Su Bai's preferences and taboos. Don't make any mistakes." Ning Rongye was a little worried and ordered carefully.

"Don't worry, young master, my subordinates will take care of it."

Ning Rongye looked at the leaving figure of the middle-aged man in red and was slightly lost in thought.

"Su Bai? Su family? I hope you can help me."

……

Qibao Glazed Sect’s training room.

A young man with a bare upper body and sweaty brow was exercising with equipment.

"Master, the eldest lady is back."

A pretty girl said crisply with a towel in her hand.

After hearing the girl's words, the young man's exercise movements suddenly paused.

He turned over and stood up, took the towel from the girl's hand, wiped the sweat on his face, and then said calmly: "Rongrong is back? Isn't she studying outside? Why did she come back suddenly? Where is she now? Take me with you. Go see her."

The pretty girl raised her head and looked at the heroic figure in front of her. The handsome and strong young man said with admiration in his eyes: "I just came back today. I shouldn't have arrived yet. She is bringing a visiting group from the Su family of the White Lotus family in Texas." Get up."

"Oh? Then I'm more interested."

The young man's curiosity aroused when he heard this. His name was Ning Rongsheng, the second young master of Qibao Glazed Sect.

"But now outside..."

The pretty girl hesitated to speak.

"He's my good brother, right? Who cares what he does! How can he accomplish something big if he's full of conspiracies?"

Ning Rongsheng curled his lips and said disdainfully.

"The plot has all been plotted against my sister. It's embarrassing! Remember to call me when Rongrong arrives later. I'll continue practicing."

After that, the young man once again threw himself into the enthusiastic practice.

……

On the way to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"The eldest son is now level 35?" Su Ran asked with a look of horror and disbelief.

"Hehe, practicing outside is much better than in the family." Su Bai chuckled, very satisfied with Su Ran's current reaction.

"If I remember correctly, sir, you were only level 28 when you left, right?"

"And the last time the family got you, they just obtained the soul ring and reached level 32."

"How come it's only been two or three months and you're already at level 35? Sir, you won't be greedy for credit and rush in, right?" At the end of the sentence, Su Ran couldn't help but feel a little worried.

He was very afraid that the Qilin son of the Su family would ruin his excellent talent because he could not restrain his desire for a moment.

"No way, Xiaobai is amazing, invincible at the same level." Ning Rongrong couldn't help but interjected.

"This……"

Su Ran hesitated for a moment and decided to look for an opportunity to observe. He was really too worried.

"Eldest Young Master, your birthday should be more than two months away, right?"

Su Bai nodded.

"Your mother asked me to tell you to remember to go back. She seems to have something to give to you."

Su Ran said solemnly.

Su Bai:? ? ?

"Do I have to go back for my birthday?"

What should I do with his fairy grass when I go back for my birthday?

Isn't this an international joke?

"No, I want to go back sometime after my birthday."

Su Ran shook his head and explained.

"Whoo~"

Su Bai let out a breath of turbid air, startling him.

But what does Bai Lan want to give him?

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