Douluo's shadow poisonous milk

Chapter 1

Douluo Continent.

Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School.

The annual Qibao Glazed Sect Spirit Awakening Conference.

"Input all your soul power into the crystal ball in my hand." Ning Fengzhi said to everyone with a smile on his face.

"Yes, Ning Yuan, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda of Martial Soul, the soul power level is six."

"Wang Bin, weapon soul diamond sword, soul power level seven, very good, keep working hard."

"Ning Rongrong, Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda of Martial Soul, soul power level nine."

Having said this, Ning Fengzhi's lips showed a smile unconsciously, and she was secretly happy in her heart: "This girl Rongrong's soul power has actually reached the ninth level of innateness. It's great. There is hope for the sect's successor."

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo who accompanied Ning Fengzhi also had smiles on their faces. They had watched Ning Yatou grow up. They held it in their palms for fear of falling, and held it in their mouths for fear of melting. Even if they said she was their biological granddaughter, they would not care. Pass.

Now seeing that this girl's martial soul has reached the ninth level of innate soul power when she awakens, her future development will definitely be limitless.

"Xiaojiu, come on, it's your turn to test."

At this time, Ning Rongrong ran out with a seemingly young child.

The child named Xiaojiu seemed a little confused at this time. He looked at the beautiful young lady pulling him with confusion, and looked around again.

When he subconsciously looked at his little hands and feet, a "Wotong!" burst out from his mouth.

"who am I?"

"where am I?"

"What am I going to do?"

The three classic philosophical questions appeared in his mind.

Before he could fully wake up, a disembodied voice came from his mind.

"Warning! Warning! Detected fluctuations in mental power do not belong to this world."

"Determined to be an invasion of external spiritual power!"

"Expulsion! Expulsion!"

"Eviction failed."

"Trigger the self-defense system and curse the unknown spiritual power."

"The curse succeeded."

"Curse effect: All bonuses related to this mental power are forced to be converted into negative effects."

"The intruders are urged to leave this world as soon as possible, otherwise the curse will continue to strengthen."

……

Ning Jiu was a little confused when he heard this ethereal voice in his mind.

what's going on?I just fell asleep, but I didn't expect that when I opened my eyes, I turned into a child.

Who is that disembodied voice in my head?And what the hell is this curse?

"Xiao Jiu, it's your turn to test. Don't be dazed. The sect master is watching you from above. Quickly show your martial spirit to the sect master. Don't say that you haven't awakened the martial soul yet. I have seen you use martial arts. Damn it." Ning Rongrong pulled Xiao Jiu and said loudly.

"Oh, oh." Ning Jiu could only agree first, and was dragged to the martial arts field by Ning Rongrong.

At this moment, he was looking at Ning Fengzhi with a confused expression, while Ning Fengzhi smiled and nodded slightly at Ning Jiu: "Xiaojiu, don't be nervous, calm down, let me take a look at your martial spirit?"

Looking at the smiling handsome man in front of him, he unconsciously felt a sense of familiarity in his heart.

Then he summoned the martial spirit according to the method in his memory...

Ning Jiu looked at the small tower he had summoned before him. He would be lying if he said he was not shocked. Is this something he summoned?

This seems to be the unique martial soul system in Douluo World. Could it be that I have traveled to Douluo World?

However, the ones who were more shocked than him were Ning Fengzhi and the other two Douluo.

They were surprised to find that the martial spirit summoned by Ning Jiu was actually pure black, completely black, without any reflection, and just hanging in the air.

Immediately afterwards, a black light sank into the crystal ball in Ning Fengzhi's hand.

"Sect Master?" Sword Douluo asked hurriedly and concerned, worried that Ning Jiu's mutated martial spirit would become useless.

Ning Fengzhi waved his hand, signaling Sword Douluo not to be nervous. He savored the black light just now.

It seems to have the smell of a curse, and is not as peaceful as the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda.

Ning Fengzhi felt mixed feelings. On the one hand, he felt that Xiao Jiu had actually reached the tenth level of innate soul power. This was the first genius with full innate soul power since the founding of their Seven Treasure Glazed Sect.

But on the other hand, he believed that Xiao Jiu's martial spirit had mutated, perhaps from a top-level auxiliary martial spirit to a cursed martial spirit.

However, the loss only lasted a moment, and the cursed martial spirit was considered a rare martial spirit after all.

It's just a pity that Xiao Jiu has full soul power. If Xiao Jiu's martial soul has not mutated, can he break through the curse of level 79?

After thinking for a moment, Ning Fengzhi announced: "Ning Jiu, martial soul seven treasures glazed tower, soul power level eight."

After that, he ignored him and continued to preside over the martial soul awakening ceremony of other disciples.

In the evening, Ning Jiu's mental power was completely in tune with this body.

He understood that he had traveled through time and occupied the body of this child also named Ning Jiu.He seemed to know the effect of the so-called curse of the mysterious voice.

As a Ph.D. in physics, Ning Jiu never expected that he would encounter such an unscientific thing.

"Xiaojiu, why is your Wuhun Tower black? It's so ugly." Ning Rongrong joked.

Looking at his little cousin in front of him, Ning Jiu didn't want to pay attention to her. She knew how to tease her every day, and she didn't have the consciousness of being a cousin at all.

She is indeed the little witch of the legendary Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. Her potential can be seen now.

"Cousin, the second uncle is coming over soon. If he sees you not practicing hard like this, be careful to spank you." Ning Jiu threatened Ning Rongrong in a childish voice, but he was greeted by two loud screams.

"You little bastard, you have awakened your martial spirit, and even your cousin dares to ridicule you, right? I'll make you crazy if I make you crazy."

"Second uncle, please take care of your cousin."

"Okay, now that your wings are stiff, you're still going to lie to your cousin, right?" Ning Rongrong continued to blast Ning Jiu.

"Okay, Rongrong, let go of your ninth brother. It's not good for you to bully him all day long." Ning Fengzhi's magnetic voice came from behind Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong was stunned. She looked back at her father, rubbed her eyes, and then looked at the smiling Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo beside her father. She suddenly woke up like a dream, screamed in surprise, and ran away in a flash. .

She was a dead bird, and her father caught her in the act, and her image as a good girl was completely ruined.

Ning Fengzhi touched Ning Jiu's head lovingly and said, "Xiaojiu, your cousin didn't hurt you, right?"

Ning Jiu just shook his head and said, "Second uncle, I know my cousin was joking with me. How could she bear to do such a harsh thing? After all, I am so obedient and cute."

Hearing Ning Jiu's boast, the three of them couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing. This little guy is really a little kid.

After Ning Fengzhi smiled, he sighed, thinking in his heart: "Ning Jiu's mother is one of his little sisters. She died for the sect in the previous battles, and now she is the only one left. No matter what, I We must also protect this child’s safety.”