Under the Mingyu Teahouse, Zhu Zhuyun raised his head unexpectedly, but saw nothing.

strangeness

Why do I think something bad will happen?

Zhu Zhuyun frowned.

Zhu Zhuqing followed closely behind Ye Renxin, fearfully avoiding Zhu Zhuyun's sight. She was afraid that Zhu Zhuyun would silence her.

Imperial power's alternating partners are often cruel, and family ties are not as good as a piece of paper in front of imperial power. Ever since her martial soul awakened as a ghost civet, she and Zhu Zhuyun were destined to be in a competitive relationship.

Only one person from both sides can reach the top, and the other person will fall to the bottom.

Davis stopped and said, "Zhuyun, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, I'm just a little tired." Zhu Zhuyun said.

"Have a good rest, the canonization ceremony will begin tomorrow." Davis expressed concern.

Ye Renxin took a few steps forward and cupped her hands, "His Royal Highness, you have arrived at Wuhun City. I will take my leave now."

"Senior Ye, don't you live with us?"

"No, someone once gave me a house in Wuhun City. I can just take Lingling and live there."

Davis couldn't stop him anymore and sent Ye Renxin away with a smile.

As soon as Ye Renxin left, the one who felt the most uncomfortable was Zhu Zhuqing, holding the hem of his clothes with his little hands and his eyes firm.

Mingyu teahouse

Ning Fengzhi looked away and said casually: "What do you think of Davis?"

"A very good successor." Saga said.

He was recognized by many courtiers as a teenager, which is enough to prove that Davis has political acumen, independent opinions, talents and means.

Only a little bit of luck was missing.

"The Wuhun Palace doesn't want to see him inherit the throne," Ning Fengzhi said tentatively.

Saga shook his head, "It doesn't matter."

"What's the meaning?"

"Whether it's Davis or Dai Mubai, it doesn't matter who inherits the throne." Saga said calmly.

The gap between Star Luo Empire and Wuhun Palace cannot be changed by one emperor.

Ning Fengzhi was startled, smiled and said nothing.

hours later

Ning Rongrong finished absorbing Qiluo Tulip and felt that the soul power in her body had increased a lot, and she was pleasantly surprised.

"I'm level 20!"

"Rongrong, let me check."

Ning Fengzhi put his hand on Ning Rongrong's shoulder, and input the soul power into Rongrong's body. After the examination, a smile appeared on his face.

Bone Douluo was anxious, "How's Fengzhi doing?"

"It didn't hurt the potential, it didn't encourage growth, and Rongrong's soul power didn't break through to level 20. Her real soul power level was even higher, but she didn't get the soul ring and was restricted. I don't expect it to be lower than 20." Level five." Ning Fengzhi said happily.

"Level 25! From level 18 to level 25! It saves several years of training! Okay! Even a genius with full soul power cannot reach level 25 when he is eight years old!

There is really no limit, Rongrong will definitely become a titled Douluo. "

Bone Douluo was even happier than Ning Fengzhi. He couldn't hold the corners of his mouth down. He rubbed his hands from time to time, wishing he could teleport to Sword Douluo and share this happiness with him.

"Rong Rong, summon your martial spirit quickly and take a look." Bone Douluo said hurriedly.

Ning Rongrong nodded, "The seven treasures turned out to be colored glaze!"

A bright little tower appeared in his hand. The whole small tower seemed to be carved from precious stones, and the light was overflowing.

One floor, seven floors, eight floors, nine floors

"Father, my Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda has nine floors! There are two more floors than before." Ning Rongrong said.

Ning Fengzhi watched the Glazed Pagoda excitedly, "It should no longer be called the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda. It will be called the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda from now on. Rongrong, your martial spirit has evolved and there are no more flaws."

It is recorded in the ancestors of the Qibao Glazed Sect that the number of layers in the Glazed Pagoda represents the level to which a soul master can break through, and the ninth floor represents the level of a titled Douluo!

"Hehe, I am better than you, father." Ning Rongrong showed two little tiger teeth, which was really cute.

"Rong Rong is the most powerful." Ning Fengzhi said with a smile.

"Without further ado, I'll take Rongrong to get the second soul ring." Bone Douluo said.

Ning Fengzhi turned around, "Saga, Rongrong is now your team member, what do you think?"

Saga said in a deep voice: "There is no rush. Since Rongrong is my team member, I will be responsible for arranging her soul ring. Don't worry, I will not harm her."

"Then after Rongrong."

"Martial Soul Temple Academy is the number one academy in the mainland. Studying here, Rongrong will grow faster than elsewhere.

Someone will arrange for Rongrong to enroll in school tomorrow. If Sect Master Ning is worried, he can ask Bone Douluo to stay and take care of Rongrong. "

Ning Fengzhi secretly thought that Saga didn't want Bone Douluo to stay and take care of Rongrong. He clearly regarded Bone Douluo as a tool.

After that, the two parties separated. Ning Rongrong followed Ning Fengzhi for the time being. When Ning Fengzhi left Wuhun City, Ning Rongrong would stay.

After the separation, Saga did not return to the palace immediately, but walked on the street with Yue Ling, enjoying the fireworks in the world.

"Your Highness, why did you give the immortal items to Ning Rongrong so early? Will the other party not cherish it?" Yue Ling asked, expressing her confusion.

"Ning Rongrong's situation is different. Behind her is the Qibao Glazed Sect. Ning Fengzhi, that old fox, won't let go unless she takes out the real thing on the spot.

Ning Fengzhi is a smart man. He has been trapped in the Soul Saint for many years. He knows the preciousness of Qiluo Tulip better than anyone else. "

Saga paused and continued: "There are no absolutes. Your idea is right, but sometimes, if you don't come up with real things and just rely on words, the fish won't take the bait."

During the conversation, the two came to a house.

Dong Dong Dong~

Yueling knocked on the door

crunch

There was a sound of opening the door, and the door was pushed open, revealing a face with a cloudy appearance and a frown.

"You are?"

The person who opened the door was Ye Lingling. At this time, she looked like a fledgling girl. Her clear eyes were mixed with some confusion, and her short silver-white hair reached her shoulders.

White clothes, white skirt, white socks and white shoes, paired with a slender figure and outstanding appearance, seem to be the white moonlight that countless people could only hope for when they were young.

"Let's find senior Ye Renxin." Saga said softly.

Ye Lingling tilted his head, "My grandpa is not here."

"You know, I had someone send you your invitation letter."

Ye Lingling was surprised. She thought it was because of her grandfather that she received the invitation, "Huh? Are you from Wuhun Palace?"

"Yes, my name is Saga, you may know me." Saga said.

Ye Lingling's pupils shrank when he heard this, and he looked at Saga curiously, "So you are Saga. I heard that Yanyan often mentioned you, saying that you are very powerful and that you are the most talented person she has ever seen."

"Are you Duguyan's friend?"

"Well, Yanyan and I are good sisters."

"Lingling, let them in."

An old voice came from the courtyard.

"Oh~ Got it."

Ye Lingling pushed the door open, "I'm sorry, because too many people have come to see Grandpa for treatment, so I always tell others that Grandpa is not here."

"It doesn't matter."

Saga walked into the hospital and met Ye Renxin, the number one healing soul master in the world today.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like