Chapter 655: Little bitch, why havent you evolved your martial spirit yet?
"My tower is so big, why can't it hit people?" Ning Rongrong said matter-of-factly.
In her opinion, the fully unfolded Nine Treasure Glazed Tower, with its nine-hundred-meter-high towering body, is very impressive whether it is hitting people or martial arts spirits, isn't it?
Who said that auxiliary martial souls have no fighting ability? If you dare to say such things, come and try what it feels like to be smashed!
certainly.
Ning Rongrong's control of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Tower's martial spirit was purely based on her thoughts. It was not that she had the power to shake the 900-meter-high tower.
"Rongrong, you are an auxiliary soul master. You have to know how to protect yourself. Why have you become as reckless as an offensive soul master? Did Dong Qing lead you into trouble?"
Xue Yan's tone was almost affirmative. In her opinion, besides Dong Qing, who else could teach her Rongrong to be so reckless and make an auxiliary soul master become so reckless.
"How could it be Dongqing..."
Ning Rongrong hesitated to speak. She was really embarrassed to say that it was actually because she got used to hitting Dongqing with the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, and gradually she became the habit of hitting people with her martial spirit whenever she has nothing to do.
Just at this time.
Douluo Continent, Star Luo Empire, Star Luo City.
"Xiaoqing, how about it? Star Luo City is not worse than Tiandou City, right?"
Hu Liena held Dong Qing's arm tightly with one hand and held a bunch of fragrant kebabs in the other.
Both she and Dongqing wore half-face masks, that is, masks that covered the top of the nose, including the eyes, but left the bottom of the nose exposed.
Although this half-covering mask is not as concealable as a full-covering mask and cannot guarantee that you will not be recognized by acquaintances, it can also avoid trouble when eating and drinking.
"It's not bad. As the capital of the Star Luo Empire, how bad can it be?" Dong Qing shrugged.
In fact, Xingluo City is still a little worse than Tiandou City, no matter in terms of prosperity or anything else, but at this time, he would not deliberately slap Hu Liena in the face.
She said it was fine as long as Xingluo City was good, there was no need to argue with her about this.
"No matter how bad it is, it can be worse...Why do I feel that something is wrong with this sentence?" Hu Liena said in a suspicious tone.
"What's wrong? Don't worry about these details. Nana, if you eat like this every day, aren't you afraid of gaining weight?" Dong Qing quickly changed the subject.
Gain weight?
Hu Liena looked at the greasy kebab in her hand, and then looked down at her lower abdomen... She laughed so hard that she couldn't see it at all. Two balls of fat blocked her view.
Of course, even if she couldn't see her lower belly, she knew that she was not fat, and even though her waist was as tall as a willow tree, she was still smooth and had the most attractive waistcoat line.
"Fat? You don't like senior sister's fatness?" Hu Liena puffed up her chest proudly.
As we all know.
Forces are mutual. If there is an action force, there will be a reaction force.
In other words, the fat can move and the ball can bounce.
"Uh, I'm serious, Nana, don't keep talking about these colorful topics." Dong Qing touched his nose.
"It's really boring. Well, let's put it bluntly. If you don't gain weight, you won't gain weight no matter how much you eat." Hu Liena curled her lips.
And at this time.
Dong Qing and Hu Liena happened to pass by a little girl with a round face and long hair. She was a cute but not ugly chubby girl.
I happened to hear what Hu Liena said.
She looked at the same type of kebab in her hand, rubbed her chubby face, and couldn't help but break down and cry.
"You said you, why did you say such hurtful words for no reason? You made a little girl cry for no reason." Dong Qing helplessly held his forehead.
"What are you afraid of? She's still young and it's time for her body to grow. She won't stay fat like this forever." Hu Liena said casually.
As soon as these words came out.
The little fat girl stopped crying immediately, looked at Hu Liena with hope, and asked: "Beautiful sister, are you telling the truth? Can I really lose weight in the future?"
"Of course!" Hu Liena nodded affirmatively.
"That's great." The little fat girl immediately danced happily.
Several minutes passed.
After the little fat girl was taken away by a middle-aged couple, Hu Liena said furtively in Dongqing's ear: "I lied to her. It's impossible for her to lose weight if she keeps eating without restraint."
"Why did Nana lie to her?" Dongqing asked confused.
"Hmph, her chubby little round face doesn't look ugly now, and she still has a hint of indescribable cuteness. If she really loses weight, she won't be as beautiful as a fairy!" Hu Liena snorted coldly.
"Then there's no need for you to lie to her!" Dong Qing still didn't understand.
"Don't ask, even I have been deceived by others! How can I let her go now?" Hu Liena said impatiently.
Have you also been deceived?
Dongqing seemed to have noticed a secret, about Hu Liena's secret before she was six years old, but he did not tell it to avoid Hu Liena causing trouble for him.
Several days passed in a daze.
While Dong Qing was accompanying Hu Liena to visit various cities in the Star Luo Empire, Sword Douluo Chenxin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong also found Ning Rongrong who was wandering around Tiandou City.
At this time, Ning Rongrong was shopping with Xue Yan.
"Rongrong..." A gentle call sounded.
"Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Bone?"
Ning Rongrong turned around and looked at Sword Douluo Chenxin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong with surprise. She didn't expect that she would meet Sword Douluo Chenxin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong when she went shopping with her mother.
To know.
His mother, Xue Yan, was very hostile to the two of them. Not only did they get into fights when they met, but they also looked at each other coldly and basically never appeared in the same place.
"Why, Rongrong, are you unhappy now that you have a mother, seeing us two bad old men?" Bone Douluo Gu Rong said in a feigned unhappiness.
"No way, Grandpa Gu, please don't talk nonsense. Of course Rongrong is happy, but..." When Ning Rongrong started to speak, she pointed to the cold-faced Xue Yan beside her to express her
There is no way.
"Understand, understand, Grandpa Bone understands Rongrong's difficulties." Bone Douluo Gu Rong immediately expressed his understanding.
This chapter is not finished yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Grandpa Bone, you and Grandpa Jian came to see me. Is there something going on?" Ning Rongrong asked curiously.
"As you said, don't you think you can't see Rongrong if you have nothing to do?" Bone Douluo Gu Rong asked in return.
"Of course not, Grandpa Bone, please don't talk nonsense, that's not what I meant." Ning Rongrong waved her hands quickly.
In fact, it would be the same as before.
She had already stepped forward and grabbed the hands of Sword Douluo Chenxin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong to act coquettishly, but ever since she had a relationship with Dong Qing, she had deliberately maintained physical contact with other men, even if the man was her own.
The same goes for elders.
The reason is not complicated either.
Ning Rongrong is a smart woman, a very smart woman. She is just physically lazy. When it comes to people and things, she is actually much better than most people in the world.
She could tell that Dong Qing was very possessive. He didn't like to have contact with any man. Although he didn't say it, she could see that he had this strong possessive feeling in his heart.
However, she does not hate this kind of possessiveness, or most women will not reject the possessiveness of their beloved man, and there is no reason to reject this kind of possessiveness.
After all, women like to be possessed by the man they love, from the inside out, completely, rather than being indifferent and not wanting to pay attention to themselves at all.
They are not afraid that you are possessive, they are afraid that your desire is not strong enough.
To emphasize the point, what we are talking about here is possessiveness, not control. Possessiveness and control are actually two similar things with completely different cores.
Dongqing's possessiveness is very strong, which makes him extremely dislike men other than himself, even if their fathers and elders touch a hair of his woman.
As for the so-called desire for control, as long as it is not too perverted, it is nothing. But if the desire for control is too strong, it is really a bit perverted.
Because of the excessive desire for control, it is torture for both parties.
The controlling party does not trust anyone, because there is no even the most basic trust. The controlled party will live very tiredly and feel that life is worse than death.
the other side.
"Mrs. Ning, I haven't seen you for many years, it's just like before!" Sword Dou Luo Chenxin said in a respectful tone.
As a powerful ninety-sixth level peak Douluo of the attack system, and possessing a top-notch martial spirit like the Seven Killing Sword, he undoubtedly respects the strong.
"Little bitch, why haven't you evolved your martial spirit yet? I've been sleeping for more than ten years, and you're still at level ninety-six. Compared to your father, you're far behind."
It was okay for Xue Yan not to speak, but she would directly offend people when she spoke. If she hadn't been strong enough and self-aware enough not to provoke those soul masters who were stronger than herself, she would have died long ago.
"Compared to my father, I, Kendo Chenxin, am indeed slightly lacking in some aspects."
Sword Dou Luo Chenxin was not angry either. He had become accustomed to Xue Yan's foul mouth as early as more than ten years ago.
She doesn't dare to say a single word to people who are stronger than her, but to people who are weaker than her, her mouth really stinks.
"Stop talking nonsense and tell the truth. What do you two want to see Rongrong for?" Xueyan waved her hands impatiently.
"Fengzhi asked us to invite Rongrong to go back and inherit the position of the head of the Qibao Glazed Sect."
Sword Fighter Luo Chenxin directly stated the purpose of his trip. He had nothing to hide. In order to ensure the success of the martial soul evolution, Ning Fengzhi's lifespan was less than one year, so his position as sect leader must be passed on.
"What does Ning Shuishi want to do? Could it be that he thinks that his position as the sect leader is comparable to a fairy herb that can evolve the martial spirit?" Xue Yan said unceremoniously.
Even though Ning Rongrong's martial spirit had evolved, she was still dissatisfied. She was extremely dissatisfied with Ning Fengzhi's use of the gift of upbringing to coerce Ning Rongrong into giving away the fairy medicinal herb Qiluo Tulip.
"Mrs. Ning, Feng Zhi never meant this. He just... wants Rongrong to take over as the sect leader." Sword Dou Luo Chen said calmly.
finally.
Sword Douluo Chenxin still didn't tell the fact that Ning Fengzhi's life span was less than a year. It wasn't that he didn't say it on purpose, but that Ning Fengzhi didn't let him and Bone Douluo Gu Rong reveal this matter to the outside world.
"When Rongrong goes back, do I have to go back too?" Xueyan asked again.
"Fengzhi once told her that if Mrs. Ning can not go back, then it is best not to go back!" Sword Dou Luo Chenxin said softly.
"It's just what I want. I don't want to go back anyway." Xueyan said expressionlessly.
"That's very good. We outsiders can't say much about the matter between you and Feng Zhi, Mrs. Ning, but it's best not to hurt Rongrong anymore."
Sword Dou Luo Chen secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He felt that it was a good thing that Xue Yan would not return to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. It would be best for this woman to never go back.
The moment Sword Douluo Chenxin turned around and left, Xueyan asked her last question.
"He...has his martial soul evolved successfully?"
"Success by luck, the Eight Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, the first owner of the Eight Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda's martial spirit in the history of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect!"
"Oh, little bitch, take a good look at the martial spirit in Rongrong's hand. Do you think her martial spirit is more advanced?"
Follow Xueyan's voice.
Sword Douluo Chenxin looked at Ning Rongrong not far away with some doubts. At this time, she was showing off the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda to Bone Douluo Gu Rong.
"Grandpa Bone, look, look, Rongrong's martial spirit has evolved successfully. This is the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda." Ning Rongrong said while waving the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda in his hand.
The Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda is different from the ordinary Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, and is a whole level higher than the Eight Treasures Glazed Pagoda.
Even though the difference is only one level, it is equivalent to the eight-ring Soul Douluo and the nine-ring Titled Douluo. It is not only a difference in essence, but also a leap in life level.
An eight-ring soul Douluo is just a soul master and will die at the age of one hundred and fifty, but a nine-ring titled Douluo can live for three hundred years if he breaks through, and he can live an extra hundred years if he reaches the first level.
"Rongrong, can you promise Grandpa Gu? You must not show off your martial arts spirit in front of your father during this year." Bone Douluo Gu Rong said very seriously.
This chapter is not finished yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He really can't understand one thing. How did Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda evolve into the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda? The Eight Treasures Glazed Pagoda in the middle
Was it eaten?
Are the differences between people that big?
But all this is no longer important. What is important is that he is worried that some people cannot accept this reality, so he can only ask Ning Rongrong not to show off the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda in front of Ning Fengzhi.
"Grandpa Bone, why is this?" Ning Rongrong pouted in dissatisfaction.
She also wanted her father to stop being so stressed and not have to feel so guilty about herself. Now she no longer needs the fairy medicinal herb Qiluo Tulip, and he can feel free to evolve his martial soul.
What should I say?
Now her martial spirit, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, has evolved into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. This top-level martial spirit is completely comparable to Qian Renxue's god-level martial spirit, the Seraphim Martial Spirit.
If the auxiliary ability of the ordinary Qibao Glazed Pagoda is number one.
The auxiliary ability of Ning Fengzhi's Eight Treasures Glazed Pagoda Martial Spirit is the number ten.
The auxiliary ability of Ning Rongrong's Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Tower Spirit is one hundred.
so.....
Theoretically, the possibility of the Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda's martial spirit evolving again is zero. Even if you take the immortal medicinal herb Qiluo Tulip, the probability of evolving the martial spirit is less than one percent.
And this is also the reason why Xue Yan, Sword Douluo Chenxin, and Bone Douluo Gu Rong don't have much greed for the fairy medicinal herb Qiluo Tulip.
They knew in their hearts and knew very well that their own martial souls were already very strong, and the possibility of a fairy herb evolving their own martial souls again was less than one percent.
So even a shameless and foul-mouthed woman like Xue Yan pestered Dong Qing for several days, but after seeing that she really couldn't get that kind of thing, she finally stopped pestering her.
"Oh, Rongrong, your dad is exhausted... Anyway, he just risked everything to evolve into the Eight Treasures Glazed Pagoda. If Rongrong doesn't want to piss your dad off in advance, you'd better try not to do it in front of him.
Revealing the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda."
Bone Douluo Gu Rong rubbed the center of his eyebrows. He really didn't expect that Ning Rongrong, who didn't have immortal herbs, would still have evolved her martial spirit, and it would be even higher than her father's.