Douluo: Haotian myth

Another five hours passed in a flash, but Ning Rongrong still showed no sign of waking up, and the nine-colored light around her body continued to shine.

At this moment, the sky outside had already darkened, and Ning Fengzhi's face was full of apologies, "Two elders, I have kept you waiting for a long time, why don't you go have a meal first!"

The second elder smiled lightly and said, "Sect Master Ning, let's talk about dinner later. It's better to wait for your wife to wake up first. Then we can have a drink and talk freely, why not have fun!"

Ning Fengzhi paused for a moment and thought for a while, "Okay, since the two elders have said so, let's postpone the dinner for a while!"

In the main hall, Tang Bufan's eyes were fixed on Ning Rongrong, who was shrouded in nine-colored light, but his thoughts had already flown nine days away.

He picked not just one fairy grass in the Thunder Mystery Realm, but several. He prepared this for Tang Feng and others. Although it could not transform their martial souls, it was more than enough to increase their soul power by several levels.

As for why he gave a piece of fairy grass to the Qibao Glazed Sect, it was mainly because he hoped that when the Haotian Sect was born in the future, the Qibao Glazed Sect could help him.

The reason why it is specified for young disciples to take it is that, firstly, they do not want the Qibao Glazed Sect to immediately increase its strength, and secondly, the younger the younger the grass is taken, the better the effect will be!

In this way, even if the fairy grass allows the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda to evolve, it will not matter. At least in the short term, it will not have an impact on the Haotian Sect. In the final analysis, although the three sects are connected by the same spirit, they are still in a competitive relationship after all. So there are some

Things have to be left behind.

Just like that, everyone was waiting quietly for Ning Rongrong to finish her training.

This wait is four hours.

It was now twelve o'clock in the evening, and Ning Rongrong had been practicing for a full twelve hours.

Suddenly, Tang Bufan let out a soft cry, attracting the attention of everyone in the hall.

Ning Fengzhi was nervous immediately, fearing that her daughter would be born in an accident.

"Xiaofan, what's wrong? But what's wrong with Rongrong?"

Tang Bufan shook his head, with a trace of imperceptible surprise flashing in his eyes, "Uncle Ning, Miss Rongrong is waking up!"

Ning Fengzhi was a little surprised, and her eyes shone with strong anticipation. It would be revealed soon whether the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda would turn into the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda.

Sure enough, the next moment, the nine-colored light around Ning Rongrong trembled for a while, and then gradually the nine-colored light faded little by little, and disappeared after a minute. Ning Rongrong also opened his eyes, and his eyes were shining with excitement.

She felt refreshed and refreshed. Even after practicing for twelve hours, she did not feel tired at all. Instead, her whole body was full of strength.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda that was originally suspended above her head automatically fell back to his right hand. Perhaps it could no longer be called the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, but the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda.

Because at this moment, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda no longer has seven floors, but a whole nine floors, exuding the same nine-color brilliance as before, it is impossible not to attract attention.

Tang Bufan didn't have much reaction to this, because he had already expected such a result, and he had already noticed it through his sharp eyes just now.

Ning Fengzhi was speechless with excitement at this moment, and his face was flushed. He stepped to Ning Rongrong's side in one swift step, grabbed her right hand, and carefully stared at his daughter's martial spirit. This was his lifelong goal, and he didn't expect it to be so easy today.

The earth was realized in my daughter.

A little further away, the eyes of the second elder and the others also showed shock, and at the same time they breathed a sigh of relief. Because on the way back, Tang Bufan said that he was not completely sure that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda could evolve.

Now that it is successful, the next negotiation will be much easier! However, the second elder is still a little unhappy because he has taken advantage of this little girl from the Qibao Glazed Sect!

Ning Rongrong said with some pain, "Dad, you scratched my right hand and it hurts. It's not like you've never seen my martial spirit. As for such a reaction!"

Ning Fengzhi chuckled and said, "Rongrong, look at how many floors your Qibao Glazed Pagoda is now?"

An excited expression appeared on Ning Rongrong's face, as if she had realized something, and she quickly looked at her martial spirit, "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, nine? How is this possible?"

The next moment, she couldn't help but look up at Tang Bufan. This man didn't brag before, but actually made his Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda evolve into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.

For the first time, Ning Rongrong became curious about the young man from the Haotian Sect in front of him!

Facing Ning Rongrong's curious gaze, Tang Bufan didn't take it seriously.

In fact, not only Ning Rongrong, but also Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, and Bone Douluo all looked at Tang Bufan with certain changes.

At this time, the second elder and the fourth elder stood up and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Sect Leader Ning, your beloved martial spirit has become the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. It is indeed a great joy!"

Ning Fengzhi smiled brightly, "Speaking of the fact that the little female martial spirit can evolve, I really want to thank you all this time. Fengzhi is here to say thank you!"

After saying this, Ning Fengzhi bowed sincerely to the second elder.

The second elder did not refuse, and said meaningfully: "Zong Master Ning is too polite, we are allies, this is our intention to form an alliance! Also, if you really want to thank me, just thank Xiaofan! Speaking of this, nine

Ye Leijie Immortal Grass is still his personal belongings! This time, the sect has misappropriated his things!"

Ning Fengzhi was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that this fairy grass actually came from Tang Bufan, so he had to think about it carefully! Moreover, the elders of the Haotian Sect had already spoken, so naturally he couldn't let the Qibao Glazed Sect lose face.

"Rongrong, why don't you thank Xiaofan quickly? You can also take Xiaofan to Tianxiacang to pick out a few treasures tomorrow as a thank you!"

Although Ning Rongrong was a little reluctant, she still walked up to Tang Bufan and said thank you seriously.

Before Tang Bufan could react, the second elder spoke, "Xiaofan, why don't you thank Sect Master Ning? It is said that Tianxiacang has collected at least more than 30% of the treasures in the mainland. This time Sect Master Ning asked you to go in and choose. Don't miss it.

Got this opportunity!"

Tang Bufan didn't understand what the second elder meant, so he quickly thanked Ning Fengzhi: "Uncle Ning, thank you!"

Ning Fengzhi laughed, "Speaking of which, we took advantage!"

At this time, Sword Douluo suddenly said in surprise: "Sect Master, look at what level Rongrong's soul power is now!"

Ning Fengzhi was slightly startled. His attention had been on Wuhun just now, and he really didn't pay attention to his daughter's soul power. However, his daughter's soul power had only broken through the twenty-second level not long ago, so she probably didn't advance so quickly!

Suddenly, his expression changed. His daughter had absorbed a piece of fairy grass, which contained a lot of energy. Could it be that her soul power had been promoted again for this reason?

Ning Rongrong said excitedly: "Dad, you don't care about me too much. Grandpa Jian still cares about me. My soul power has increased by seven levels and is now at level twenty-nine!"

Ning Fengzhi was immediately shocked by his daughter's words. He had seven levels of soul power. He never imagined that a piece of fairy grass would not only evolve his daughter's martial soul, but also increase her seven levels of soul power. This was incredible. It seemed that he had underestimated it.

The value of grass jelly.