Douluo: My martial spirit can summon the heavens

Chapter 142 Crying with joy Ning Fengzhi

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing chatted for a while, and then had a meal together.

In the afternoon, Ning Rongrong happily returned to the Qibao Glazed Sect to report the good news to her father and two grandfathers who loved her.

"Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Bone, Dad, I'm back!"

Ning Rongrong came to the entrance of the lobby and shouted. Suddenly, a strong wind rushed out from the hall, and then turned into a gentle breeze in front of Ning Rongrong. The crane-haired and childlike Sword Dou Luo Chenxin fell to the ground with a smile on his face, and looked at Xiang Ning Rongrong's eyes were full of doting.

"Rongrong is back, let grandpa see if he is beautiful again!"

The tall Bone Douluo also smiled like a chrysanthemum. He strode to Ning Rongrong and held Ning Rongrong high, just like he did when he was a child.

"Grandpa Bone, Grandpa Jian, Rongrong has good news to tell you!"

"What kind of good news can I tell your two grandfathers, why should I hide it from your father?"

At this time, Ning Fengzhi also slowly walked out of the hall and looked at Ning Rongrong with a smile.

Ning Rongrong pouted her lips coquettishly, and said pretending to be unhappy: "I'm back. The two grandfathers ran so fast, but you, the father, are still taking your time. Do you not want them to come back?"

"He dares!"

Although he knew Ning Rongrong was joking, Bone Douluo still shouted out reflexively, his eyes widening like an ox.

"If he doesn't let you come back, see if I don't kill him!"

"Hehe, Grandpa Bone is the best to me!" Ning Rongrong showed a bright smile on his face, and then motioned to Bone Douluo to put him down.

Walking up to Ning Fengzhi, who had a wry smile on his face, Ning Rongrong rolled his eyes like a cunning little fox.

"Dad, how about we make a bet?"

"A bet? What do you want to bet with me, girl?" Ning Fengzhi raised his eyebrows and asked with a half-smile.

"I bet you can be shocked by the good news I will tell you later. If you are shocked, then you must agree to a condition."

"What if it didn't shock me?" Ning Fengzhi asked again.

"Forget it then!" Ning Rongrong crossed her arms, looking like a rogue.

"never mind……"

Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. How could he, a serious person, teach such an eccentric daughter like Ning Rongrong? It was the last time he was so speechless.

"Okay, Sect Master, if Rongrong is happy, just play with her." Bone Douluo helped.

"Okay, Dad promises you, let me hear what this good news of yours is. There are not many things in this world that can shock Dad." Ning Fengzhi had a loving look on his face, and in his heart he felt sorry for Ning Rongrong. My baby daughter is also very pampered.

"Dad, two grandpas, look!"

Ning Rongrong summoned his martial soul, and two yellow soul rings floated quietly on the Nine Treasure Glazed Tower.

Seeing Ning Rongrong summoning the martial soul, Ning Fengzhi's first reaction was that Ning Rongrong had obtained the third soul ring and reached the realm of soul master.

However, after discovering that there were still two soul rings, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but wonder, what is this little girl doing?

"Rongrong, what exactly do you want me to see? This martial spirit..."

Before Ning Fengzhi finished speaking, Chen Xin beside him suddenly exclaimed.

"Nine floors!"

"What ninth floor?"

Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo were stunned for a moment, and then they immediately realized something. They suddenly turned their heads to look at Ning Rongrong's martial spirit and counted them carefully.

"Six, seven, eight? Nine!"

When they reached the eighth floor, the two couldn't help but swallowed. But when they reached the ninth floor, Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo jumped up on the spot.

"Fuck!"

The two big figures who were famous throughout the continent couldn't help but use the C language at this time. They were extremely shocked and excited.

"Hehe, how are you? Are you shocked?"

Ning Rongrong smiled and put away her martial spirit. Ning Fengzhi was still trapped in the nine-story pagoda and had not recovered. When he saw the pagoda suddenly disappearing, he immediately became anxious.

"Why are you putting it away? Let me take a closer look."

Seeing that Ning Feng was as anxious as a child asking for candy, Ning Rongrong calmly folded her arms and put on an air of dignity.

"Dad, that bet before..."

"Okay, okay, you win, don't say one thing, even ten things, dad will promise you!" Ning Fengzhi waved his hand.

As the leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect, Ning Fengzhi's words are golden rules. Now that he has spoken them out, Ning Rongrong is not worried that he will go back on his word.

Ning Rongrong successfully achieved his goal, the smile on his face was extremely bright, and he once again summoned the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Spirit.

Ning Fengzhi stepped forward quickly and looked at the familiar but unfamiliar glazed pagoda carefully. His eyes were filled with tears unknowingly.

"The ancestors are showing their spirits, the ancestors are showing their spirits!"

Ning Fengzhi cried with joy. Their Ning family had not seen another Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda in thousands of years.

Although the Qibao Glazed Sect is now the number one auxiliary soul master sect in the continent, there is actually an eternal pain in Ning Fengzhi's heart, that is, since the ancestor, no one in the clan has reached the level of martial arts. Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda.

Ning Rongrong is the most talented clan member that has appeared in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect in the past few hundred years. Ning Fengzhi once imagined that Ning Rongrong would reach the realm of the Eight Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, but he never expected that Ning Rongrong would give him such a big surprise today.

"What kind of ancestors show up? This is all Zhuqing's credit."

Ning Rongrong curled her lips and couldn't help but interrupt her father who was having an orgasm.

"Zhuqing? Is that the good friend you made at Shrek?" Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but be stunned, and asked quickly while wiping away her tears.

"Yes, Zhuqing got a fairy grass called Qiluo Tulip, which she said could improve cultivation and talent. Then she gave the fairy grass to me. After I took it, my martial soul turned into Nine Treasure Glazed Glass. Tower, so all this is due to Zhuqing.”

After Ning Rongrong finished speaking, Ning Fengzhi felt grateful and nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, okay, Rongrong, you have made a good friend. I have also heard about the name of fairy grass. They are legendary treasures.

This girl named Zhuqing is willing to give you this kind of treasure, which shows that she really cares about you as a friend in her heart.

When I call her to the Qibao Glazed Sect, I will personally express my gratitude to her. " Ning Fengzhi said.

"Yes Rongrong, call this girl named Zhuqing and let's get to know each other. If you like her, your Grandpa Gu will recognize her as your step-granddaughter." Gu Douluo said with a smile.

"Dad, actually the thing I asked you to promise me has something to do with Zhuqing."

Ning Rongrong looked at Ning Fengzhi seriously, and then told Zhu Zhuqing's family background.

(End of this chapter)