People are in Douluo, coaxing Xiaowu's soul ring

...Tian Dou Empire's continent-wide advanced soul master academy elite competition, returning team.

The exclusive carriage of the Qibao Glazed Sect.

At this time, there were only less than three days left to go to Tiandou City. Oscar suddenly opened his eyes and stood up excitedly: "Rongrong, Uncle Ning, Senior Sword Douluo, I have broken through the forty-third level."

"I also broke through level 38 half an hour ago." Ning Rongrong also showed a faint smile, and she was sincerely happy for Oscar. After all, Oscar is just a food-type soul master, and he can reach the level of less than seventeen years old.

On the basis of the forty-second level, it took less than four months to advance to the next level. This is something that many talented battle soul masters would find difficult to achieve in a short period of time. It is really rare.

Hearing Oscar's words, Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi, who were originally happy that Ning Rongrong had broken through level 38, had sad expressions on their faces.

Oscar noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere. After hesitating for a moment, he asked hesitantly: "Uncle Ning, Senior Sword Douluo. What are you..."

"Yes, Dad, and Grandpa Jian, Xiao Ao has broken through level 43, you should be happy." Ning Rongrong also looked puzzled.

Ning Fengzhi sighed softly and looked at each other with Sword Douluo, with a hint of unbearability flashing in their eyes. To be fair, if Oscar's talent was not destroyed, they would still be sincerely happy for Oscar. After all, he had chosen to join the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

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only.....

Ning Fengzhi opened the curtains and looked outside the car. The team was now taking a final rest. He said calmly: "Xiao Ao, come out with me. I have something to tell you."

Not long after, accompanied by Sword Douluo, Ning Fengzhi and Oscar came to a cliff.

Ning Fengzhi turned around and looked at Oscar with a smile: "Xiao Ao, if I remember correctly, you are more than two years older than Rongrong, and you will be seventeen soon."

"Well, I'll be seventeen in one month." Oscar was stunned. Although he didn't know why, he still answered honestly.

Ning Fengzhi asked: "Have you noticed that although you are one year younger than Dai Mubai, you look about the same age as him, and even look older than him."

Oscar obviously didn't hear what Ning Fengzhi meant. His old face turned red and he said with some embarrassment: "Maybe it's because I look older. You don't know. If I didn't shave my beard, I would look about the same age as you."

Some people believe it."

Ning Fengzhi narrowed his eyes slightly, "What about Ma Hongjun? Does he look older? He is obviously only a month or two older than Rongrong, but he looks several years older than Rongrong. You might as well think about it carefully.

Since when did it become like this?”

Hearing this, no matter how stupid Oscar was, he could tell that something was wrong. He swallowed and said, "Uncle Ning, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly."

Ning Fengzhi showed a "heartbroken" look, "It was because I was afraid of hurting you last time, and also to prevent Rongrong from being sad, that I chose to ask Uncle Jian to hide it. Now that it has happened, I won't hide it from you anymore.

In fact, the Ju Douluo from Wuhun Palace did not lie last time. Blood ginseng does have side effects. I can't guarantee whether it squeezes the potential, but the vitality in your body is passing away at twice the speed of ordinary people. This is also you

And the reason why Ma Hongjun looks older than his actual age."

boom--

A thunder exploded in Oscar's mind. His face instantly turned pale, and he asked with a trembling voice: "Uncle Ning, are you telling the truth? Xiao San... Oh no, Tang San gave us the blood ginseng he took.

, are there really any side effects?”

Ning Fengzhi sighed softly and said nothing, but turned his gaze to Sword Douluo on the side.

Sword Douluo couldn't bear it and nodded lightly as an answer.

After receiving Sword Douluo's confirmation, Oscar's mind immediately flashed back to the scene when Tang San hesitated when he gave him blood ginseng for the first time. He didn't pay much attention to it at the time, but now that he thought about it, a burst of rage instantly surged into his chest.

How could he do this? How could he treat himself like this.

I trust him so much and treat him as a brother.

"Tang San...Tang San...why are you treating me like this?" Oscar roared up to the sky, with blood and tears streaming from the corners of his eyes. He knelt on the ground and kept beating the hard rock ground. He was finished. His whole life.

It was completely over. His life was completely over.

Just when Oscar fell into deep despair, Ning Fengzhi gave Oscar the dawn of life at the right time, helped him up, and said with a "serious and sincere word": "Xiao Ao, you don't have to be discouraged. I don't think Xiao San knew it at the time.

Regarding the side effects of blood ginseng, I only know that Wannianwang Ginseng is a fairy grass, but mistakenly believe that blood ginseng is only slightly less effective than Wannianwang Ginseng. He probably didn’t mean it."

"Uncle Ning, you don't have to explain it to him. Whether it is intentional or not, he is just jealous of Lan Si. He is stronger than him and has better talent than him. He is not sure about himself and wants to use our hands to defeat Lan Si. This is all.

The bastard is really cruel." After saying this, Oscar paused, seemed to have thought of something, and asked anxiously: "How about Rongrong? Rongrong also took that bastard Tang San's herb, will it be okay?

Yes..."

Ning Fengzhi shook his head: "Rongrong is in good health and there is nothing abnormal."

"That's good. That's good." After hearing this, Oscar breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, Xiao Ao, what are your plans for the future?" After so long of preparation and the atmosphere was almost heightened, Ning Fengzhi finally asked the question he was most concerned about.

"Am I still worthy of Rongrong now?" A self-deprecating smile appeared on Oscar's face.

Hearing the answer he wanted, Ning Fengzhi's eyes flashed with pride, he thought for a moment and said, "Maybe you still have a chance of survival."

Oscar's eyes lit up and he asked excitedly: "Uncle Ning, please tell me, as long as it can solve my current physical problem, I will not hesitate to go to the knife mountain or the oil pan."

"Immortal grass!" Ning Fengzhi spat out two words lightly.

"Uncle Ning, you have forgotten that the fairy grass caused me to look like this." Hearing this, Oscar was stunned and said with a bitter smile.

Ning Fengzhi said seriously: "I think you have heard what Ju Douluo said back then. Blood ginseng was not a fairy grass before it grew into the Ten Thousand Years Ginseng King. The real fairy grass I am talking about is the eight-petal golden orchid, a strange velvet

Babel Chrysanthemum, Narcissus Jade Musculoskeletal and so on... They have the ability to strengthen the foundation and cultivate the essence, greatly improving the talent.

It works with soul power and is a real treasure. If you can find one of them and take it, not only will your talent be better than before, but at least it will be able to restore you to the state before taking blood ginseng, it should not be a problem. By the way, you can also look for immortals.

In the process of killing, find a way for the auxiliary soul master to gain attack power."

"Besides, if you can find Qiluo Tulip for Rongrong, no matter what happens to you in the future, I will give you a chance to marry Rongrong. As long as she is willing, I will never stop you."

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