Douluo: Xiao Yan crosses into Tang San

Chapter 125 Let’s read a book, Ning Rongrong [First update]

Ning Rongrong said nonchalantly: "Don't you get the same things by joining the Soul Palace and the Tianfu Alliance? As long as you can teach me to improve my strength, it doesn't matter much about my identity."

While saying this, Ning Rongrong waved his little fist, as if he had now separated from his weak auxiliary soul master and became a combat soul master.

Xiao Yan smiled helplessly. She was really a carefree little princess. He had no choice but to turn his attention to Zhu Zhuqing, hoping that she would have some useful opinions.

Before something happens, people always have many good ideas.

But when it is put into practice, the results and the beautiful idea will be somewhat different.

Zhu Zhuqing once thought that as long as she could become stronger, she would not care even if Xiao Yan took her body.

Although Xiao Yan did not want her body, after last night's practice, Zhu Zhuqing found that whenever Xiao Yan looked at her, her heartbeat would speed up, like a deer bumping around.

This feeling is very strange.

The normal state is basically impermanent, and it only appears when Xiao Yan looks at her.

After calming down for a while, Zhu Zhuqing said with slightly parted lips: "Although your idea is good, I am afraid that not many nobles will like a force like the Soul Palace, and naturally they will not join the Tianfu Alliance. If everyone can practice, even if They still have aristocratic status, but the rights and benefits they can enjoy will inevitably drop significantly, which is no different from cutting off their flesh."

Xiao Yan nodded slightly, Zhu Zhuqing's view was what he expected.

What he wants to do is to let the landlord and the tenants sit at the same table to eat.

After enjoying the life of a nobleman for thousands of years, how could he be willing to see inferior commoners turn around?

This kind of thing is not uncommon even in modern times.

The first thing that most people who get rich can think of is how to consolidate their wealth and status and raise the walls of the rich's fortress.

As for other things, isn’t it already a gift that a worker can still have a meal?

Xiao Yan chuckled lightly, raised his palm and looked at it: "It doesn't matter whether they join or not. I won't force anyone, but if I want to fight against the Soul Palace, then I can only kill them. .”

Ning Rongrong smiled and said: "Since I have joined the Soul Palace, Xiao Yan, when can you teach me to start practicing?"

"No!" Zhu Zhuqing suddenly raised his head and subconsciously expressed his thoughts.

Let Xiao Yan teach you how to practice?

Then don’t you also have to stay in the same bathtub and on the same bed?

With the violent movements, the cross pendant on Zhu Zhuqing's chest shook violently and fluctuated.

Ning Rongrong and others looked at Zhu Zhuqing a little strangely. Xiao Yan didn't say anything. Why did you speak?

Being stared at by several eyes, Zhu Zhuqing tugged the white stockings on her plump legs with her palms, "I want to say..."

Looking at the cross beating on Zhu Zhuqing's body, as if it was about to burst his clothes, Xiao Yan also felt a little strange. Wasn't this little girl always cold and cold before?

"Zhuqing wants to accept this teaching task, and she will be responsible for teaching you how to practice, right?" Xiao Yan smiled, breaking the somewhat strange atmosphere.

Zhu Zhuqing nodded hurriedly as if he was saved: "Yes, that's what I mean. I have learned Xuan Tian Gong."

Looking at Daungdaung's jumping cross pendant, Xiao Yan secretly thought, luckily the quality of his clothes was good, otherwise it would have been difficult to resist the torment of Zhu Zhuqing.

Ning Rongrong suddenly realized, hugged Zhu Zhuqing's arm, and said affectionately: "Zhuqing, did you learn it last night? It seems that the 'Xuan Tian Gong' you mentioned is very simple to practice."

That's not easy. Zhu Zhuqing scratched his plump and tender leg meat with his fingers, and shouted in his heart.

Last night, during the medicinal bath, there were several times when she felt as if she was going to die.

And when Xiao Yan taught her Xuantian Kung, when that powerful power entered her meridians, the heartbreaking pain was really unbearable.

After many twists and turns, she mastered Xuantian Kung.

Touching the jade belt with his palm, Xiao Yan took out a book and said: "Although Zhuqing's idea is good, with her current strength, she cannot teach others, and she is taking shortcuts to practice at a faster pace. That’s why it’s so fast.”

Ning Rongrong was stunned for a moment, then looked at Xiao Yan with a smile: "Then it seems I have to let you teach me."

Xiao Yan shook his head and handed out the book in his hand: "It doesn't have to be so troublesome. As long as you memorize everything in this book, you can start practicing. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me. .”

This book contains the meridians gaze and the first and second levels of Xuantian Kung practice methods written by him. It can be regarded as an entry-level martial arts secret book.

If Xiao Yi could speak or read, he wouldn't have to go to such trouble. Even teaching Zhu Zhuqing how to practice, he wouldn't have to do it himself.

Unfortunately, although Xiaoyi also has intelligence, she cannot speak. Therefore, teaching her to understand the meridians is more difficult than Xiaoxue, who does not like to learn.

Not only that, because she didn't go to school in Notting City disguised as Xiao Wu like Xiao Xue, she didn't even know the words.

Not to mention self-study.

"Reading?" Ning Rongrong took the book from Xiao Yan's hand and flipped through two pages at random. Looking at the dense text inside, her head immediately felt as big as a bucket.

"How long do I have to see so many things before I can remember them? Isn't there a shortcut that can be learned in one night?" Ning Rongrong looked at Xiao Yan with a bitter face, and a pair of eyes full of wisdom winked at Xiaoxue. Say: Come on, say something nice for me.

Taking the book in Ning Rongrong's hand, Xiaoxue hugged Xiao Yan's arm, swaying her attractive legs in white pantyhose, and said coquettishly to Xiao Yan: "Brother Xiao Yan, this thing is simply a trap to kill people. By the time Rongrong learns how to memorize it, her hair will probably turn gray, so you'd better let her learn it quickly."

Xiao Yan would not give in on big issues of right and wrong.

"Xiaoxue, you don't need to say anymore. There is no room for negotiation on this matter. If Rongrong wants to learn, she can only read and study. If she memorizes it carefully, she will be able to master the contents of the book in about three months."

The reason for teaching Zhu Zhuqing how to practice was because this eldest daughter had a special background and was involved in the iron-blooded competition of her family. If she didn't teach, she would die, and if she taught, she might die. He didn't have much burden in his heart.

But Ning Rongrong was different. He was born in the Qibao Glazed Sect, and while he had a noble status, he was also carefree.

With the script of winning in life, why risk your life if nothing happens?

(End of chapter)