Douluo's Ice Winged Angel

Look at what Xiao Wu has become.

"Mistress, Sect Master Ning is here." The master opened the door and walked in first, followed by Ning Fengzhi, a good old man.

The moment Tang San saw the door being pushed open, his expression changed and he became happy. After seeing Ning Fengzhi, he quickly came to Ning Fengzhi's side.

"Uncle Ning, you're finally here." Tang San looked at Ning Fengzhi with a choked tone, "Uncle Ning, hurry up and take a look at Xiao Wu."

"Okay, Xiao San, I will take a good look at Xiao Wu." Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but sigh in her heart when she saw Tang San like this.

Haotian Douluo really has a good son. He is talented and powerful. The key is that he is really good to this girl named Xiao Wu.

It would be great if this was Ning Fengzhi's son-in-law.

Tang San has twin martial souls, as long as they can grow up, then at least he can protect the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School for a hundred years in the future, and maybe even achieve the feat of Tang Chen back then.

For a moment, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but want to do something dirty to Xiao Wu. Then wouldn't it be enough to blame Wuhun Palace? Anyway, the last three sects had done a lot of dirty work to Wuhun Palace, so this extra thing didn't matter.

But after thinking about it, Ning Fengzhi could only suppress this thought after thinking about Tang Hao, the god of killing, standing behind Tang San.

It would be fine if he was not discovered, but if he were, wouldn't it be his Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect who was unlucky in the end? Ning Fengzhi didn't think Tang Hao would post him, after all, he was a person who didn't think about the consequences at all, and the most important thing was that now that the Haotian School was gone, Tang Hao was already a loner besides Tang San, so he started to do things. Come on, it's more arbitrary.

But what makes Ning Fengzhi curious is that since eight years ago, he could still hear that a certain area of ​​the Wuhun Temple was attacked by unknown people, and all the people in the hall were killed, even some people who were close to the branch hall. No neighborhood at all was spared.

At that time Ning Fengzhi knew that the person who attacked was Tang Hao, after all the only person on the mainland who dared to do this was Tang Hao.

But I don't know why I haven't heard such news in the past two years. Originally, Ning Fengzhi thought that Tang Hao had already fallen into the hands of Wuhundian.

But Tang Hao has the Haotianzong's Exploding Ring already with the Great Sumeru Hammer, even if he can't beat it, can't he still run away?

And Wuhundian wanted to catch Tang Hao, so they could only dispatch the Pope or Qian Daoliu.

But these two never left Wuhun City at all.

Looking at Tang San who was still participating in the competition, Ning Fengzhi felt that maybe Tang Hao was looking at Tang San in a certain corner now.

While comforting Tang San, Ning Fengzhi came to Xiao Wu's bedside.

Ning Fengzhi looked at Xiao Wu who had fallen into a coma, for a moment he didn't know what to say about this child?

Even if you have any enmity with Wuhundian, it's okay to show a little hostility to others at ordinary times, but you show hostility to others in public, what kind of brains do you have.

If it were someone else, maybe Wuhundian would really suffer, but the person sitting there is Yan Ying, a Super Douluo.

Show hostility to a Super Douluo, do you think you have lived too long? Looking for a little thrill?

A seven-color glazed pagoda appeared in Ning Fengzhi's right hand.

As Ning Fengzhi muttered words, several beams of light flew from the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda into Xiao Wu's bent knees.

"Ahem!"

After Liu Guang entered Xiao Wu's knee, Ning Fengzhi suddenly bent down and coughed a few times.

"Uncle Ning!" When Tang San saw this, he quickly stepped forward to support Ning Fengzhi.

"How are you?" Tang San looked at Ning Fengzhi with a worried face. Although Ning Fengzhi was not a pure healing soul master, at least he still had healing soul skills.

If even Ning Fengzhi couldn't do anything, what about his Xiao Wu?

"It's okay, mistress." Ning Fengzhi put a fist to her mouth, straightened up and looked at Xiao Wu.

Trouble.

Ning Fengzhi frowned. He originally thought that Xiao Wu's condition was better than that of Dai Mubai, and it was just a fracture.

But now it seems that the situations of these two people are similar.

There was a burning soul power in Xiao Wu's knees. Just now, Ning Fengzhi was not prepared at all and was directly affected by this soul power.

"Little San, please watch the door for me, I don't want anyone to disturb me in the future." Ning Fengzhi told Tang San with a serious face, he didn't believe it, he still couldn't clear up this spirit power .

"I understand, Uncle Ning." Seeing Ning Fengzhi's appearance, Tang San also knew that Xiao Wu's situation might be more serious than he imagined.

Damn Wuhun Palace!

What did Xiao Wu do wrong?

Didn't I just glance at you?

As for such a heavy hand?

Tang San's resentment toward Wuhun Palace was growing stronger. At this moment, he really wanted to kill Yan Ying with his own hands to avenge his Xiao Wu.

But now he was just a Soul Sect. When facing a behemoth like Wuhun Palace, Tang San still felt deeply despaired.

Grandmaster had told Tang San before that the strength of Wuhun Palace was definitely not what it seemed. Even the major forces on the continent combined don't have as many titled Douluo as others.

Only what the teacher has said is that only when all the forces on the continent unite can they be able to fight against Wuhun Palace.

Ning Fengzhi didn't care about Tang San's changes, even if he knew about it, he would even help him.

After Tang San went out, Ning Fengzhi looked at Xiao Wu on the bed, took a deep breath, and then the Qibao Glazed Pagoda Martial Spirit in his hand shone again. But compared with the last time, the light this time shines much brighter than the last time.

But even so, sweat appeared on Ning Fengzhi's forehead. As the treatment continued, Ning Fengzhi's surprise became more and more serious.

The soul power that Yan Ying penetrated into Xiao Wu's body only hovered around Xiao Wu's knees. Although Xiao Wu looked miserable, except for the serious injury to her knees, the rest of her body was no problem. None.

Moreover, Yan Ying's soul power was still slowly fighting against Ning Fengzhi.

But one thing is good, this soul power has no follow-up. All Ning Fengzhi needs to do is to slowly consume it. After it is consumed, with his own Qibao Glazed Pagoda martial soul, a mere fracture is nothing. All right.

But what Ning Fengzhi didn't know was that Yan Ying had a backup plan for him.

At this time, Tang San outside the door had already brought a chair and sat down.

At this time, Tang San looked at his left hand, and his Clear Sky Hammer spirit was on his left hand.

According to the advantages of twin martial souls mentioned by the master before. The most ideal situation is that after the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit has reached level 90 and has the ninth spirit ring, it will then add the nine spirit rings of the Clear Sky Hammer. At that time, the ideal situation will be nine hundred thousand year spirit rings. , at the very least, it would take nine soul beasts that are over 50,000 years old to be worthy of him.

Even by absorbing the spirit ring, Tang San could experience a surge in strength in a short period of time, and maybe even obtain a few high-life spirit bones to enhance his combat effectiveness.

Tang San wanted to cultivate his own Clear Sky Hammer martial spirit, but neither the master nor Tang Hao allowed him to practice the Clear Sky Hammer privately.

As a child, Tang San was ignorant, although he was curious as to why Grandmaster Tang Hao did not agree with him to cultivate the Clear Sky Hammer Martial Spirit, which was even more powerful than the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit.

But now Tang San has understood the deep meaning of the two of them. The two of them are protecting themselves.

Ever since the Clear Sky Sect was destroyed, the only place where the Clear Sky Hammer Spirit could be seen on the mainland was in Spirit City. Although there were still some people who slipped through the net at that time, these people lived in hiding.

Not to mention the trouble of proactively seeking trouble from the Wuhun Palace, it was already good enough that the Wuhun Palace didn't come looking for him.

If a Clear Sky Hammer soul master suddenly appeared at this time, this would make people wonder if there was something between him and Tang Hao. Moreover, he was also a genius with twin martial spirits. The Spirit Hall would not let him grow up. of.

Strength, what I need most now is strength.

When a soul master absorbs soul rings and advances, he will increase his soul power by one level without any side effects. According to Tang San's guess, in addition to the soul power he usually cultivates, this level of soul power should be the soul ring. The energy within.

If he could absorb a few more soul rings, his soul power level would definitely make a qualitative leap.

If you play by then, you will definitely give the audience a surprise.

Thinking of this, Tang San's mind became active, but thinking of Tang Hao's request to him, Tang San was immediately caught in a dilemma. On the one hand, it is my sister. On the one hand, it is strength.

And the most important thing is that I don't know how to absorb the spirit ring of the Clear Sky Hammer, and I don't know what kind of spirit ring is best for me to add to the spirit of the Clear Sky Hammer first.

If the age is too low, wouldn't it be him who will regret it then? But if the seniority is high, wouldn’t it be the same if you are not sure?

But if I don't do this, my current Bluesilver Grass martial spirit won't be of much use at all. It's okay if you encounter someone who is weak. But if he meets a stronger team, he will become a complete display. The effect is even inferior to that of an auxiliary soul master like Oscar.

Of course, if the competition didn't prohibit his first soul skill, then as long as Tang San appeared in the ring, there would be no enemies to attack them. But unfortunately, since Tang San's first soul skill was released, his first soul skill was directly banned like Shui Yue'er.

Tang San didn't know how long he had been waiting outside the door. Anyway, Tang San just kept there motionless and didn't speak, just staring at his left hand.

"Click!" A crisp voice sounded in this silent environment, and this crisp voice directly woke up Tang San.

"Uncle Ning, how is Xiao Wu?" Tang San looked at Ning Fengzhi with a hopeful look on his face. He now wanted to get the answer from Ning Fengzhi.

"Don't worry, Xiaosan, Xiaowu is fine." Ning Fengzhi, who looked haggard, forced a simple smile.

After hearing Ning Fengzhi's words, Tang San relaxed a little. "Thank you Uncle Ning."

"Okay, mistress, it's getting late, so I'll go back first."

"Uncle Ning, walk slowly."

Ning Fengzhi came to a corner on crutches.

"Pfft." When Ning Fengzhi saw that no one else was passing by, he vomited out a mouthful of old blood.

damn it.

Ning Fengzhi took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood on his mouth. He was from the third sect, and the Qibao Glazed Sect couldn't lose face.

He already valued Yan Ying very much, but he didn't expect that they would leave a surprise waiting for him inside. Sure enough, it should be said that he is the most trusted person of the Pope.

Ning Fengzhi, who was unprepared, naturally fell into the trap.

Just when Ning Fengzhi was about to withdraw his strength, a red light suddenly burst out from Xiao Wu's body. This red light slammed into Ning Fengzhi's body without even giving Ning Fengzhi a chance to react, and Ning Fengzhi couldn't take it anymore. After all, Ning Fengzhi is just an auxiliary soul master.

The forced smile just now was just because Ning Fengzhi didn't want Tang San to know that he was injured during the treatment just now.

Tang San looked at Ning Fengzhi's leaving back. Then he pushed the door of Xiao Wu's room and came to Xiao Wu's side.

Tang San looked at Xiao Wu who was sleeping soundly, and Tang San secretly swore in his heart that he would never let Xiao Wu be hurt in the slightest again. Unless the enemy steps over from his body.

Looking at the sleeping Xiao Wu, Tang San looked at his left hand, the confusion in his eyes slowly disappearing, replaced by determination. At this moment, in Tang San's eyes, Xiao Wu was the biggest, and everyone else had to move to the side.

Xiao Wu, brother will definitely protect you.

Martial Spirit Temple.

Yanying, who was sitting on the sofa, felt that the soul power he had punched into the rabbit was being dissolved by a force of external soul power. "Ning Fengzhi. Do you still like the gift I gave you?"

Yanying stood up and went to the window to look at the setting sun forest. The only person in the Tiandou Empire who has the courage and strength to purify his soul power is Ning Fengzhi, a shit-stirring stick.

Let you hop around for a while. Immediately your home will be gone.

Yanying stood by the window and watched for a while, then returned to the sofa, took out paper and pen from his storage soul guide and started writing.

She wanted to tell Qian Guyue what happened here, although there was a high possibility that Qian Guyue wouldn't care. None of this seemed to him a problem.

After writing the letter, Yan Ying also planned to use the special channels within Wuhun Palace. Only in this way can the letter be handed over to those people quickly.

As for whether Qian Guyue is still in Wuhun City at this time, that's not her Yanying's business to worry about. Now Yanying is still on vacation, although it's a bit boring, but Yanying is still very satisfied.

After doing all this, Yan Ying also returned to his room and planned to sleep.

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