Douluo: My apprentice is the pope

Sword Douluo placed one finger on Ning Rongrong's bowl, and after a while, his face was full of surprise: "Fengzhi, that's right, this girl's spirit power has reached the thirty-ninth level, this is really incredible. ."

"I've never heard of anyone who can raise their spirit power to the twelfth level in one year, not even the kid who was hailed as the youngest titled Douluo. Could it be that our family Rongrong is really Genius? Or that Shrek Academy is so powerful."

Ning Rongrong asked curiously, "Grandpa Jian, how did you know that I went to Shrek Academy?"

Sword Douluo smiled and said, "How could you not know? You are our darling. Your whereabouts are always under your father's control."

At this moment, Ning Fengzhi's face had become solemn. He and the two family guests in front of him knew exactly how the soul master's cultivation process was.

If a soul master wants to improve his cultivation, he must move forward steadily. Once he is too impatient, his life will be in danger immediately.

In the world of soul masters, there is also an evil cultivation method, which trades one's own vitality in exchange for a faster increase in strength. Especially recently, the Holy Spirit Cult has emerged, and some evil exercises have been released.

But he never wanted his daughter to be taught this cultivation method at Shrek Academy.

If that's the case... Thinking of this, Ning Fengzhi already had a chilling look in his eyes.

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo obviously also thought of this possibility, and their faces sank at the same time.

Ning Rongrong looked at the two grandfathers in front of him, then looked at his father, and asked inexplicably, "What's wrong with you? Why don't you speak?"

Ning Fengzhi stood up and walked in front of her daughter: "Rongrong, please tell me all about your cultivation at Shrek Academy this year. There can be no omissions. I want to know why you can improve so quickly."

If the daughter really practiced that evil method, it would only be a year after all. As the leader of the auxiliary spirit master, there might be a way to save him.

Ning Rongrong looked at his father inexplicably: "Dad, are you alright? People don't cultivate well. You say I'm lazy. Now that they have improved so much soul power, why are you nervous again?"

Ning Fengzhi said sternly, "I'm afraid that you will go astray. Dad didn't joke with you. Hurry up and tell me about your cultivation process."

Although Ning Rongrong is usually not afraid of her father, if Ning Fengzhi is really serious, she is still afraid: "I secretly went to Shrek Academy, and after joining the Academy, I realized that I was the weakest one..."

now,

Ning Rongrong talked about his experience in Shrek Academy, especially highlighting Yang Zian's role, including the bet and the immortal grass given by Yang Zian, but he didn't mention anything about the mind.

"Wait." Ning Fengzhi interrupted Ning Rongrong:

"That teacher Yang is indeed a person. Under his guidance, your spirit power has increased by three or four levels in a year. I think it is normal. I admire his special training for you. But according to what you said , that immortal grass is what made you improve so fast, what is that immortal grass?"

Ning Rongrong said: "Brother Yang said, it seems to be called Qiluo Tulip, which is a rare fairy product."

Qiluo tulips? Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, have you heard of this herb? "

The two old men shook their heads at the same time, their faces blank. Bone Douluo said:

"Perhaps, only the old poison Dugu Bo knows. No, Fengzhi, we must check Rongrong's physical condition as soon as possible. If her soul power improvement is at the expense of her life force, we must quickly find a way to do it. Row."

"Grandpa Bones, I said it all, don't be nervous. Brother Yang said that those herbs are immortals that absorb the essence of heaven and earth, and they have the effect of strengthening the foundation and cultivating vitality. Not only will they not hurt the body, but they will also strengthen the foundation. Well. Forget it, I won't hide it anymore, let's show you the real surprise. After seeing this, you will no longer doubt it."

As she spoke, Ning Rongrong slowly raised her right hand, and the dazzling colorful light began to condense in her palm.

Looking at the light condensed in his daughter's palm, Ning Fengzhi suddenly felt a little weird, but for a while he couldn't tell where the blame was.

The dazzling pagoda appeared in Ning Rongrong's right hand in the circle of two yellow and one purple, three spirit rings, and the dazzling brilliance instantly made the hall brighter.

But the third spirit ring, no matter how you look at it, is not a spirit ring that is more than a thousand years old!

Before Ning Fengzhi could take a closer look, the sword beside him had already exclaimed. "Nine layers of nine colors, the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda? The third spirit ring of three thousand years?"

"what?"

Ning Fengzhi was shocked. He finally knew what he thought was weird. It was the color of Ning Rongrong's palm when he released his martial spirit. It was different from the original seven colors, and there were two more colors. It has become as many as nine colors, and at this time, the pagoda in her palm. Isn't there exactly nine floors?

As the strongest auxiliary martial spirit, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has always had a secret, and this secret appeared on their spirit.

Heaven is fair, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda martial spirit's role on the battlefield is too terrifying, so it also has flaws.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda is called the Seven Treasures not only because it has seven floors, but more importantly. This spirit can only hold seven spirit rings. Two fewer than any other martial spirit. This was also why Ning Fengzhi, who was the sect master, still had only rank 79 spirit power until now. An important reason for not being able to break through to the next level.

In the legend of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, if there is a special opportunity, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda can evolve into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, which will not only strengthen the foundation of the soul master, but also have a wider space.

Once the spirit master who owns the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda reaches the Nine Rings Title Douluo rank, then he can have the title of Auxiliary God. In any battlefield will have the strength to turn the tide.

At this moment, Ning Fengzhi no longer needs to worry about his daughter. The appearance of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda has proved that Ning Rongrong's vitality has not been reduced, but has increased greatly, and the foundation has become extremely stable.

At this moment, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect Master was already in a completely different kind of shock. He could never have imagined that the dream of his life had been realized in his daughter, and the happiness came so suddenly that he was completely sluggish at this time.

It wasn't just Ning Fengzhi who was excited. The emotions of the two old men also became extremely excited. The two looked at the pagoda in Ning Rongrong's palm, not knowing what to say for a while.

Baoguang disappeared, Ning Rongrong took back his martial soul: "Now you should believe what I said, how could my brother Yang harm me?"

"Qiluo tulip, Qiluo tulip, what kind of treasure is that? It can actually help my daughter raise Qibao to Jiubao. Such herbs are definitely worthy of the word immortal.

While Ning Fengzhi was amazed, she found that her daughter had a fairy grass in her hand. It was a very strange fairy grass. The roots and leaves below were covered with vines and carefully combed. But the top is a golden tulip. The rich tulip taste immediately makes people intoxicated, and the rich aroma gives people a magnificent feeling.

"Hee hee, Dad, this fairy grass is Qiluo Tulip, which is a gift that Brother Yang asked me to bring to you."

Rao is a person like Ning Fengzhi who has experienced strong winds and waves, and it is difficult to calm down at this time. Is there a second plant for this kind of treasure?

He wanted to say refusal, but Ning Fengzhi involuntarily took the immortal grass into his hands, he couldn't refuse such a temptation.

"Rongrong, why are there still several footprints on this fairy grass? Why does this leaf seem to be broken by foot?"

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