Douluo: Spirit Research Diary

The main gate of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect was kicked open by two Titled Douluo.

After a very careful discussion, the two men clapped their heads and reached a consensus.

"Ning Fengzhi, there is a traitor in our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect."

How else to explain that Chrysanthemum Douluo Yueguan appeared in the Sunset Forest?

"I guess Han Tao is the traitor."

Ning Fengzhi watched quietly without saying a word.

"Rongrong was killed by him."

"It's him, it's all his fault, it's all his fault, it's all my fault"

Jian Douluo kept talking and cursing, but his tone was no longer tough.

He had no evidence!

He didn't look for evidence, so the accusation was not valid at all.

The so-called spitting was just venting emotions.

It could be Han Tao, it could be Ning Tian, ​​it could be any small character in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, but it couldn't be himself.

He was a Titled Douluo with his own arrogance and pride.

It was human nature to be unwilling to admit mistakes and instinctively put the blame on others.

However, a fault is a fault, and there is no way to refute it.

Is he scolding Han Tao?

He is scolding himself!

Is he here to ask for accountability?

No, this time he came here to confess his guilt.

Ning Fengzhi's face was calm, and he was very wise.

"Ning Rongrong is still alive." He comforted her.

Jian Douluo's face froze, and he couldn't believe it.

"Oh, really?"

Jian Douluo's tone suddenly became sharp. How much, how much he wanted Ning Fengzhi to tell the truth.

He has been feeling guilty these days.

If he didn't take Rongrong out, didn't take her to the Sunset Forest.

If he was more cautious and not so confident.

If

Fortunately.

"It's true."

"I used it once some time ago, and there was a response. Rongrong should be fine."

Ning Fengzhi showed the soul guide in his hand, and the light on it was still flashing.

He got a response from the opposite position, which undoubtedly made him feel much more relieved.

However, the location where the light and shadow came from was in the center of the Sunset Forest, inside the thick poison barrier.

Now even he didn't know what was going on inside.

He could do nothing but pray.

Jian Douluo and Gu Douluo heard this, and a glimmer of surprise flashed in their eyes.

"Since Rongrong is fine, we won't worry about it. You can handle the compensation for Han Tao yourself."

Jian Douluo hurriedly pulled Gu Douluo away.

Since Ning Rongrong was still alive, there was no need for him to come to the Sect Master to embarrass himself.

"Han Tao, that kid, is still in the small dark room now."

Ning Fengzhi thought immediately.

Before leaving, Gu Douluo locked Han Tao and Ning Tian in the small dark room.

"Hey, these two unlucky guys!"

He also guessed that there was a traitor in the sect, but it was definitely not Han Tao.

In the Sunset Forest, the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire are real, and the Qiluo Tulip is also real.

"Then let him stay in the small dark room for two months."

"Wait until he comes out, and give him a surprise."

Gu Douluo did not make a mistake, and he still had to give him face, after all, he gave a death order to the guards.

No one can bring Ning Tian and Han Tao out, not even the Sect Master.

"Hmm"

"Xiao Yuan is level 60 now. Let's get him a ten thousand year gravity soul ring first."

Last year, under the pressure of money, the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect recruited many soul masters with bear-type martial souls.

Soul masters with bear-type martial souls are very interested in gravity soul skills when obtaining soul rings.

Han Tao's theory has been given. The complementarity of gravity oppression and deep treatment can greatly increase the speed of soul master's early cultivation.

Ning Fengzhi was poisoned.

But the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect has money, and the targeting of luck will be wiped out under the influence of wealth.

One Yang Wudi and one Ye Junlan stand at the pinnacle of pharmacology and treatment respectively.

There is no clear boundary between toxicology and pharmacology, and Yang Wudi is an expert in pharmacology.

Nine Heart Begonia is the strongest healing martial soul on Douluo Continent.

Money opens the way, invincible.

Ning Rongrong held the Youxiang Qiluo Xianpin and Xiangsi Duanhehong, and after passing through the poison barrier of the Sunset Forest, she used the soul guide to contact the sect.

Sword Douluo Chenxin and Bone Douluo Gurong, two titled Douluos, went together to take her back.

"What, you entered the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire?"

Ning Fengzhi actually had the answer in his heart.

The poison in the poison barrier was so fierce that Ning Rongrong did not die in it. I think it was only in the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire.

"Daddy, my martial soul has evolved."

Ning Rongrong couldn't wait to summon her martial soul and show it to Ning Fengzhi:

"Look, the Eight Treasures Glazed Tower!"

Ning Fengzhi glanced at her martial soul, summoned his own martial soul, and compared it slightly.

For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

"Rongrong, this is the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower."

Compared with the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower, the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower is not just two floors worse, but the difference in quality.

The structure, appearance, characteristics, and internal rhythm of the martial soul have all undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Can you tell me why your martial soul has changed?"

Ning Fengzhi asked his daughter curiously.

"Fairy grass."

"I ate a lot of fairy grass!"

Ning Fengzhi's face was full of smiles, and he was suddenly tangled.

Fairy grass, the spiritual grass of heaven and earth.

Ever since Han Tao mentioned Qiluo tulips to him, and since Yang Wudi came to Qibao Liuli Sect.

He also began to get in touch with and understand the types and distribution of fairy grass, and naturally knew the characteristics of this herb.

Any soul master who gets this super medicine will benefit from it for a lifetime.

And her daughter Rongrong actually ate the fairy grass with ice and fire eyes as a meal.

"A waste of natural resources" can no longer be simply described as a waste of natural resources.

"Medicine, this is medicine, not food."

He screamed in his heart, but his face didn't show much.

What he was even more afraid of was whether other problems would arise if Rongrong ate so much jelly grass.

"Ning is in charge, go and invite Yang Wudi over."

Compared with feeling sorry for the treasures of heaven and earth, Ning Fengzhi was more afraid of whether something would happen to Rongrong.

Under the leadership of Guanshi Ning, Yang Wudi came to the sect leader's mansion and met her apprentice.

"Ning Rongrong, have you eaten the fairy grass?"

With just one glance, he made a judgment.

Compared with before, Ning Rongrong's appearance was just a little prettier, and the change didn't seem obvious.

But when it comes to the microscopic level, the aura of soul power, the aura of martial arts, and the spirituality contained in the fairy grass are something that ordinary people cannot detect.

And Yang Wudi is indeed a professional in pharmacology, so he can naturally judge it.

"Clan Chief Yang, come and see how my daughter is doing now?"

Ning Fengzhi simply introduced the whole story to Yang Wudi.

When he heard that Ning Rongrong had eaten more than a dozen fairy grasses, his expression was quite horrified.

"One plant of fairy grass is the limit of a soul master. The conditions for two plants of fairy grass are extremely harsh, but if the preliminary work is done well, there is a small probability that they can be fused."

"More than a dozen fairy grasses"

"No way this is impossible!"

Initially, Yang Wudi didn't believe it until Ning Rongrong took out the porcelain vase.

Yang Wudi held a porcelain bottle with vomit mixed with more than a dozen kinds of fairy grass, and was lifted into the air by his soul power.

"Such a structure, such a distribution"

"It's so exquisite that it's hard to describe it."

Fanatic, no, madness should be used to describe his demeanor.

"Romantic, I dare to use romantic to describe it, this is a miracle that is difficult to replicate in history!"

"Quick, take out your notebook."

Holding the penholder tightly with his right hand, sweat dripped from his forehead. He held the "medicine" in one hand and opened the notes with the other hand to record relevant information.

"Should we not disturb him?"

Ning Rongrong couldn't help but complain when she saw her master looking so crazy.

"Leave this place to him, let's leave first."

Ning Fengzhi nodded.

Then he pulled Ning Rongrong away, not caring at all that Yang Wudi occupied his sect master's mansion.

Ning Rongrong was a little scared, shrank back, and asked.

"Dad, are all research fellows like Master like this?"

While speaking, she quietly glanced back.

"Of course not. Your master is just a special case."

After hearing what his father said, Rongrong let out a breath.

He jumped away and ran away.