Douluo: My martial spirit is the Sharingan.
Chapter 60 Payne (page 12)
The next morning, Zhu Zhuqing had no classes, so the two of them lay in bed until noon. They didn't leave the girls' dormitory until Zhu Zhuqing had class in the afternoon.
The two walked side by side on the way to the classroom, and the students coming and going around also noticed this scene.
"Isn't that Zhu Zhuqing from Shrek's Seven Monsters? She seems better looking than when she first arrived."
"Of course, the Shrek Seven Monsters are my idols. Each of them is going to participate in the Continental Elite Advanced Competition. It is said that each of their soul power has reached Soul Master, especially a guy named Tang San. Obviously It’s just Blue Silver Grass, but its soul power is as high as thirty-four, what a monster it is.”
"But by the way, who is the boy next to Goddess Zhu Zhuqing? Although this boy is quite handsome, he is still not that good compared to me."
"Hurry up and go to shit. I'm looking at you as a narcissist. You're shameless. When you're narcissistic, it's better to raise your soul power level. It's best to join the second team of Shrek's Seven Monsters. At least you can still be in the world. I’m going to make an appearance at the Mainland Elite Senior Competition.”
While the two students were talking, they saw their goddess Zhu Zhuqing walking into the teaching building with the strange man, and they couldn't help but burst into tears.
At this moment, a student passing by looked at the two people crying and said with disgust: "I'm afraid these two people are not mentally retarded. Why are they crying in broad daylight?"
As for our two clients, after entering the teaching building, Tang Yin said to Zhu Zhuqing: "Zhuqing, you go to class, it's time for me to leave."
Zhu Zhuqing nodded obediently, stepped forward, held Tang Yin's face, and said, "Then be careful, I'll wait for you to come back."
Looking at the girl in front of him, Tang Yin couldn't help but kiss her, greedily kissing her soft lips.
After a while, Zhu Zhuqing pushed Tang Yin away with a blushing face and ran into the classroom as if he was running away.
It is class time now, so there are no students in the corridor. Otherwise, if these students see it, they will definitely shout, "My goddess, was kissed!"
Watching Zhu Zhuqing's back disappear, the Samsara Eye transformed into a kaleidoscope, a spatial vortex appeared in front of Tang Yin, and then the whole person disappeared into the corridor.
At the same time, the Qibao Glazed Sect.
Among the mountains, a beautiful and solemn castle is located. The appearance is designed according to the shape of the Qibao Glazed Tower, combined with the design of hexagonal eaves in the Chinese architectural style. The top of the tower reaches straight into the sky, and the surrounding towers are suspended and guarded. Showing the aura of the immortal spirit without losing its majesty, this is the most top auxiliary sect on the mainland, and it is also one of the top three sects.
In the castle at this moment, Ning Rongrong jumped into Jian Douluo's arms and said coquettishly: "Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Jian, Rongrong misses you so much."
Chen Xin looked at Ning Rongrong in her arms lovingly, and couldn't help but rub her hair with his hands, and said softly: "Good boy, my little baby, you are back. Grandpa Jian misses you too. I miss you." Incredibly."
After Chen Xin finished speaking, he was still worried that Ning Rongrong wouldn't believe it. He raised his eyebrows, looked at Gu Rong and said, "If you don't believe me, ask your Grandpa Bones."
"But just now Grandpa Gu told me that he thinks a little more than you think of me." A hint of cunning flashed in Ning Rongrong's eyes.
Ning Fengzhi sat on the throne and held his forehead helplessly. He knew that his little witch was going to cause trouble again.
Sure enough, Chen Xin glanced at Bone Douluo and said quickly: "He's talking nonsense. It's obvious that I miss you more."
Snapped--
Hearing Chen Xin talk about himself, Gu Rong, who was sitting in the chair, slapped the armrest, stood up immediately and said, "You are talking nonsense."
Chen Xin said: "Are you not convinced? Let's go and find a place to challenge him."
Before they finished speaking, the aura of the two titled Douluo instantly rose, as if they were about to start a fight at the next moment.
Ning Fengzhi, who had long been accustomed to this scene, said helplessly: "Okay, okay, Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, you have been fighting for your whole life. Rongrong just came back, so let's forget it today."
Ning Fengzhi spoke, and the two titled Douluo who had been fighting for a lifetime stopped, and their aura slowly dissipated.
At this moment, Ning Rongrong suddenly said: "I have a way to prove which of the two grandfathers misses me more."
Seeing that his daughter didn't mind the matter, Ning Fengzhi sighed and said, "Rongrong, don't talk nonsense."
Ning Rongrong made a face, pointed at Ning Fengzhi and said: "I have come all the way back, and you are not at home, dad, so I might as well be two grandpas..."
Ning Fengzhi looked at her daughter who turned into a little witch as soon as she came home, and held her forehead helplessly.
But after all, she is still her own daughter. She has no choice but to be pampered. She immediately opened her arms and said with a smile: "Rong Rong, come here and let dad see it. Who said dad doesn't miss you? Dad has prepared a gift for you." "
Upon hearing the word gift, Ning Rongrong quickly came to Ning Fengzhi and asked expectantly: "Gift? What is it?"
When Bone Douluo and Sword Douluo saw Ning Rongrong's movement, they thought at the same time: "What a fast movement."
Ning Fengzhi saw the problem at a glance and asked aloud: "Rongrong, what level is your soul power now?"
Ning Rongrong said with a smile: "Dad, your daughter's qualifications are mediocre, and she has only been promoted to the eleventh level in one year."
"It's only the eleventh level...wait, eleventh level!" Ning Fengzhi said in shock.
Ning Rongrong turned around and said arrogantly: "Yes, I was only at level twenty-seven when I left, and now I am only at level thirty-eight."
"Level 38? Rongrong, don't lie to dad." Ning Fengzhi was a little in disbelief.
As the owner of the Qibao Glazed Pagoda Martial Spirit, he is very aware of the training speed of auxiliary soul masters. His daughter is only twelve years old, how can she reach level 38?
Ning Rongrong snorted, her little face bulging with anger, and she said resentfully: "Humph, dad doesn't believe me. Even though they have the help of Brother Yin's Qiluo Tulip, I have been practicing very hard anyway."
"Qiluo Tulip?" Ning Fengzhi frowned.
"Yes, just yesterday, Brother Yin gave me a fairy grass. With its help, my soul power increased by six levels in one day."
"Level 6!" the three people exclaimed.
"What kind of fairy grass is that? Isn't it an overdraft of vitality? Rongrong, please let your Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Bone take a look, don't overdraw the soul power to increase vitality."
Although Ning Fengzhi is well-informed, he has never heard of any fairy grass that can increase the soul power of the sixth level. It is simply unheard of.
"No, I have to check Rongrong quickly. If it really overdraws the life-enhancing power, it will be terrible." Gu Rong said quickly.
Ning Rongrong looked at the three of them with a smile and said, "Dad, don't worry. Brother Yin said that this Qiluo Tulip is an immortal product and will not harm the body. If you don't believe it, look at it."
With that said, Ning Rongrong summoned his martial spirit, the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.
Ning Fengzhi and the others looked at the Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda in Ning Rongrong's hand that was emitting nine colors of light in shock.
Immediately, three exclamations came from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, "Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda! x three"
"Rongrong, did you evolve into the Nine Treasures from the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda because you ate this fairy grass called Qiluo Tulip?" Ning Fengzhi couldn't hide the shock in his heart.
Ning Rongrong said: "Yes, Brother Yin gave it to me."
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