Douluo: So what if I reincarnate as Ning Rongrong?

"Senior Dugu wants to break through to the god level. After Sister Yanyan becomes a god, there should be a better way. I am not good at poison and condensing the god position."

Ning Rongrong smiled lightly, obviously seeing Dugu Bo's thoughts.

Dugu Bo's practice method is somewhat different from that of an orthodox soul master, mainly focusing on poison.

Ning Rongrong is a half-baked person in this area. Helping Dugu Bo condense the god position, barely reaching the third-level god is the limit.

As a poison cultivator, ordinary methods are also difficult to be effective in condensing the god position into a god.

"Rongrong, you are joking." Dugu Bo knew that he was still a long way from being a god, but he had an ambition.

"Yanyan still has a long way to go, let's talk about it later! I am a little curious about what is going on here."

"No big deal, just got some spoils of war." Ning Rongrong explained to Dugu Bo about the soul bone exchange and the role of the dragon soul.

"There are still some dragon clouds and dragon souls, which should be of some use to Senior Dugu."

Ning Rongrong suppressed the remaining dragon clouds and dragon souls into a ball of light and threw it to Dugu Bo.

Dugu Bo's martial soul is also a snake, and dragons... well, barely a distant relative.

Dugu Bo's hands trembled slightly, and then he cupped his hands, but was gently lifted up by the true energy emitted by Ning Rongrong's body.

Ning Rongrong stepped down from her seat, came to Dugu Bo, and smiled: "Senior Dugu is joking. No matter what happens in the future, you are my elder, Sister Yanyan's grandfather."

Maybe Dugu Bo also heard that he was killing people in the Far North, so he seemed a little restrained!

"Oh, by the way." Ning Rongrong saw Dugu Bo's look and changed the subject.

"Here are four hundred thousand year soul bones, as well as some thousand year soul bones and ten thousand year soul bones. Senior Dugu can take some of them if he thinks they can be used."

To be honest, the sect is so big.

There are differences in closeness. After all, Dugu Bo is the first soul master that he has won over. He is different from others. Moreover, he and Dugu Yan are also close... ahem, close friends.

"You guys chat slowly. If there is nothing else, I will leave first. I feel a little tired. I will go back to rest."

Ning Rongrong took a 40,000-year-old soul bone and opened the space and walked in.

In less than a moment, she appeared in her own room.

"Speaking of which, I haven't come back to live for a long time!"

Ning Rongrong lay quietly on the bed and fell asleep quickly. When she woke up again, it was already night.

"I haven't slept well like this for a long time."

"Awoo~"

Rubbing her sleepy eyes, Ning Rongrong yawned comfortably.

After all, she has been either practicing or on the way to practice in the past few years.

When she came to her senses, she was already standing at the peak of Douluo Continent. It was really unreal!

"Miss, you are awake." A familiar voice came from outside the door.

"Oh, come in!" Ning Rongrong nodded and motioned the woman who spoke to come in.

"Well, congratulations, young lady, on your great accomplishment. You will be invincible and unify the world in the future."

The woman who walked in was dressed in a maid outfit, but she gave people a feeling of being a little girl from a small family, but also very capable.

"You are so talkative!" Ning Rongrong looked at the maid, "A 23-year-old 44th-level soul sect is very good."

"That's because the sect is rich in resources. I am also grateful to you. Miss, do you want to serve me? I remember the books you read before..."

"Ahem~That's a work of art." Ning Rongrong covered her face in embarrassment, "Don't say go! You don't want me to die in society, do you?"

"Yes, hush money." Ning Rongrong handed a soul bone to the other party.

"This..." The maid took a few steps back and didn't dare to take it.

As Ning Rongrong's maid, how could she not know about the ten thousand year soul bone? This is something that even Soul Douluo and even Title Douluo are jealous of.

"No need to be like this, you know my character."

"I give it to you, it's yours, just consider it as your hard work over the years." Ning Rongrong didn't care much about the 40,000 year soul bone.

As for other people in the sect who think it's not worth it, let them tell me.

I have helped the Jiubao Liuli Sect so much, and brought back dozens of soul bones. What's wrong with me personally giving a piece of not-so-high grade to my maid!

Which priest or elder dares to deny that Tokisaki Kurumi didn't beat them hard enough at that time. Do you want me, the young sect master, to loosen their hands and feet?

The maid carefully took the soul bone.

"Bang" and knelt down directly.

"Miss, thank you for your great kindness to me, I will live forever..."

"Okay, okay." Ning Rongrong directly lifted her up with her true energy, "I don't like this, and I don't have strange habits like the Tiandou nobles."

"Try not to let others know about the soul bones. Although it's okay if they know, you are only a soul sect now. No one in the sect will attack you, but if others know about it, you may not be able to protect yourself when you go out."

Ten thousand year soul bones are not precious, that is for Ning Rongrong, but not necessarily for others.

"By the way, has my elder brother Ning Yun been here?"

The maid stood up and heard Ning Rongrong's question. After thinking for a while, she replied,

"The eldest son came here a few times. He seemed to want to comprehend the young lady's cultivation or something like that. But he didn't come for half a year. It seems that something went wrong with his cultivation and he almost went to the alchemy pavilion lying down."

"Is that so..."

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Ning Rongrong nodded without commenting.

"It's okay. You go down first!" Ning Rongrong motioned the maid to go down, "Also, practice well."

After the maid left.

Ning Rongrong sighed: "If I help my father and two grandfathers become gods, maybe I can become a third-level god. The second-level god is the limit, but it is still very weak."

"It is not so easy to condense the position of a first-level god."

Lan Fuzi is a special case.

The background of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King and the Demon Emperor, plus the racial talent, and the "fear" caused by the fear of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King clan by the sea soul beasts for hundreds of thousands of years.

Finally, after the heavenly tribulation was absorbed by the domain, it was transformed into the heaven and earth energy in Lan Fuzi's body and sublimated.

"No wonder it is so difficult to produce a first-level god in the abyss. The resources required are too huge."

"If you use the heavenly tribulation, you may be able to create a second-level god, but a first-level god..."

Ning Rongrong shook her head. She has been in Jiubao Liuli Sect for about seven or eight days.

These days, Ning Rongrong did not practice or read books. She just watered some flowers and plants every day.

Eat on time, sleep on time, walk the bird from time to time, and wander around.

The whole look is like a social waste.

"I have found the bottleneck of the fourth level of perfection, but I still have no idea how to break through."

Ning Rongrong put down the shower head in her hand, stretched out her hands on the table, and looked like a first-level protected waste.

"So many days have passed, and there is no news about the clone. It won't be killed by the soul beast in the sea when crossing the sea!"

"It shouldn't be. Even if it is missing, I should be able to sense it here."

Suddenly, a long and loud dragon roar came from nowhere.

In the sky, black spots were seen from far to near, and gradually the outline could be seen clearly.

It was a purple-black dragon.

It flapped its huge wings, like a black meteor passing by, cutting through the sky at a very fast speed, and soon appeared above the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect.

In an instant, more than a dozen figures flew out of the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect, all rose to the sky, facing the dragon from a distance.

At first glance, they were all Titled Douluo.

The demon dragon had a body of several hundred meters, dark skin and scales, and exuded a chilling aura as it hovered over the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

After everyone arrived, she opened her mouth and a female voice rang out:

"Excuse me, everyone from the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, is your young master Ning Rongrong here?"