Douluo's broken love can become stronger

"ah!"

Qin Jian fiercely stepped back and pushed Ning Rongrong's small body away.

"Hug...sorry..."

Qin Jian blushed rarely: "I was so excited just now..."

"oh…"

Ning Rongrong lowered her head, not even daring to look at him, and hurriedly got into bed.

Qin Jian looked at Ning Rongrong, who was tightly wrapped in quilt next to him, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He knew that he was not excited, but suffering from skin hunger...

Because he was originally a human, but had not been close to anyone for a hundred thousand years, that instinct was infinitely amplified.

Especially when Xiao Wu had just transformed, that idiot Xiao Wu pounced on him without mercy, and as a result...

What happened that night is beyond words.

I don’t know if she has recovered now...

Qin Jian turned off the lights and got into the quilt, his eyes filled with memories in the darkness.

Xiao Wu should still be in the junior college now. I wonder if she has met Tang San...

The next day.

When Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo came to see them again, the scene inside surprised them.

Because Ning Rongrong was like a different person, no longer willful or arrogant.

During this day's trekking over mountains and ridges, she listened to Qin Jian's words and successfully arrived at the resting place on the opposite side in half a day.

"this…"

Ning Fengzhi looked at Ning Rongrong, who was completely different from the other two people, and was a little confused: "What happened last night? Rongrong is so good today?"

Jian Douluo speculated: "Perhaps she knew she would not come out and accepted her fate, or maybe Jian'er persuaded her?"

Ning Fengzhi nodded and said: "This is the only possibility. I hope she can persevere..."

In the next six months, Ning Rongrong persisted no matter whether it was mountains or rivers, deserts or glaciers, oceans or forests.

No matter whether the weather was heavy rain and strong winds, lightning and thunder, or the scorching sun and winter, with snow falling all over the sky, Ning Rongrong actually held Qin Jian's hand and walked away.

"The two of them..."

Ning Fengzhi finally noticed something was wrong: "Could there be a real spark between these two little guys? Otherwise, with Rongrong's spoiled temperament, how could he persist in such a difficult environment?"

Sword Douluo blinked his eyes and said, "It's possible..."

"Uncle Jian, do you think it would be...appropriate if the two of them really get together?"

Ning Fengzhi folded his hands on the crutches, looking uncertain.

Jian Douluo smiled and said: "I don't think the sect master needs to think too much and just let nature take its course. At least Jian'er's character is excellent, I can guarantee that."

Ning Fengzhi nodded and said, "I can certainly trust Uncle Jian's vision."

"The next six months will be even more difficult. I hope they can survive until the final assessment."

Ning Fengzhi said: "Our Qibao Glazed Sect has been close to a hundred years, and no combination can persist to the end. I hope they can create miracles, even if it is mixed with emotional factors."

Sword Douluo thought for a while and suddenly asked: "Sect Master, when was the last time a combination could pass the final level?"

Ning Fengzhi was slightly startled and then said: "I remember that the records in the classics were from a thousand years ago..."

He suddenly glanced at Sword Douluo and said, "Uncle Jian, you don't think these two little guys can do that, do you?"

"Who can say for sure..."

Sword Douluo was not sure how Ning Rongrong would behave in the end, but he had great confidence in Qin Jian...

In the next six months, the environment inside the mimicry training ground became increasingly harsh, but Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong still managed to get through hand in hand.

The boundless desert, the scorching sun, and occasional volcanic eruptions made the two of them sweat profusely, fleeing in all directions, and walked through the rough and arduous journey.

Above the ocean, the wind was howling and the tsunami was rampant. The two people avoided the tsunami on the small island and rode the wind and waves on a raft to reach the other shore.

Giant trees in the forest, strong earthquakes, the two of them kept jumping on the messy ground, avoiding all the cracks.

Despite mountain floods and snow-capped mountains, they never gave up and always made it through again and again.

Even if they are exhausted, even if they are bruised and battered, even if they are in a miserable state, they can always successfully reach a safe place and that warm tent in the end.

At this time, neither of them knew what kind of profound understanding and emotion this kind of experience had strengthened...

By the ninth month, most of the combinations had been eliminated.

By the tenth month, there were only five or six combinations left.

By the twelfth month, only Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong were left in the entire mimicry training ground.

During this period, almost all the senior officials of the Qibao Glazed Sect were paying attention to them, and ordinary sect members would also come over to take a look from time to time.

Because they all want to know how far Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong will go.

When the last day of the one-year period came, the entire Qibao Glazed Sect was in a state of excitement, and almost everyone gathered outside the Mimicry Cultivation Ground.

Because this is the first time in a century that a combination has achieved this step, they are eager to know whether Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong can pass the final level.

This day.

The area of ​​the mimicry practice area where the two of them are located has expanded to thousands of miles, and includes various landforms ranging from boundless deserts to lush forests to high mountains and hills, snow-capped mountains and oceans.

Extreme natural disasters occur from time to time.

"If the usual disaster level is 1, then the final assessment level is 10..."

Ning Fengzhi's expression was extremely solemn.

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo stood behind him, staring closely inside.

"I remember that the sect once had a rule..."

Bone Douluo whispered: "If there is a partner who can get through this final hurdle, then they will be partners for life and will not be paired with anyone else again."

Ning Fengzhi nodded and said, "That's true."

Sword Douluo pointed forward and said, "Don't talk yet, it's starting inside."

The earthquake could not stop them.

The tsunami couldn't stop them in the slightest.

They passed through the flood laughing.

They roared away in the strong wind.

As long as we still hold hands, there seems to be nothing terrible in this world.

The crowd outside was getting more and more excited, because it was already evening, and Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong were only one step away from successfully breaking through.

Only Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo looked more solemn.

"If the previous difficulty was 10, then the last time, the difficulty will reach 100!"

Ning Fengzhi said solemnly: "Uncle Jian and Uncle Gu, if anything goes wrong, we will immediately take action to rescue them together!"

The two titled Douluo nodded solemnly...

What finally appeared in front of Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong was a snow-capped mountain thousands of feet high.

They climbed up without hesitation.

only…

As they approached the mountainside, an avalanche occurred...

It was the most spectacular avalanche they had ever seen, as the entire mountain fell on them!

"ah!--"

Under this disaster that covered the sky and the sun, countless people outside screamed in shock.

But Qin Jian inside just tightened his little hands and said, "Are you afraid?"

Ning Rongrong's little body was trembling, but she still raised her head, met Qin Jian's warm eyes and said, "I'm not afraid."

"Then let's come together and see what's so great about this avalanche -"

The next moment, the two of them rushed towards the overwhelming sea of ​​snow...

"Come on! We are not afraid!——"