Everyone sat down, Ning Fengzhi summoned the disciples from the sect, served fruits, snacks and tea, dismissed the servants, and then said with a smile, "I wonder what your college wants to cooperate with our Qibao Glazed Sect?"
The ring on Ma Hongjun's hand flashed red, he took out the letter Flanders gave him, handed it to Ning Fengzhi and said, "Uncle Ning, this is a letter from my teacher Flanders and the master, as well as information on cooperation matters and other matters."
, please take a look.”
Ning Fengzhi smiled and reached out to take the letters and documents, and was about to read them, when Ning Rongrong suddenly said seriously, "Dad, after you read this information, you will realize how far our Qibao Glazed Sect has come this time."
You are lucky, but it is because of your character and the reputation of Grandpa Jian and I that they chose our Qibao Glazed Sect. So you and Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Bones are not allowed to be in trouble later.
Brother Jun, Emperor Yuan and Sister Bingbing, otherwise I will never pay attention to you again."
Ning Fengzhi was startled, stared at his daughter for a moment, and promised with great interest, "Okay, Dad promises you that after Dad reads this information, no matter what, your two grandfathers and I will not embarrass your sworn brothers.
Yes. There’s just one thing dad doesn’t know. I wonder why this matter got involved with your Grandpa Jian again?”
Ning Rongrong nodded and said playfully, "That's more or less the same. It has something to do with Grandpa Jian. That's because Brother Jun and Emperor Yuan are both fans of Grandpa Jian."
"Fans? What does this mean?" Sword Douluo asked with a surprised expression.
Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo looked at Ning Rongrong in confusion, wondering what this fan was.
At this moment, Ma Hongjun and Oscar suddenly stood up and bowed deeply to Sword Douluo Chenxin.
"Senior, you don't know something. Our brothers have been fond of swordsmanship since childhood, so we admire our senior very much. We also hope that one day, we can get your guidance on swordsmanship. And this fan is actually a term for an admirer."
"I see!"
Chen Xin was suddenly stunned, and glanced provocatively at Bone Douluo sitting opposite him, and said lightly, "As far as I know, your martial spirit seems to be the fire phoenix, not the sword martial spirit, right? This kid's martial spirit is even more...
You big sausages from the food department, you want me to teach you swordsmanship, are you kidding me?"
Ma Hongjun smiled innocently, touched the tip of his nose and said, "Senior, have you forgotten? Rongrong is also an auxiliary type, but when she just showed you, she was using soul skills to fight at the beginning."
Ning Fengzhi and Sword Bone Douluo were stunned. They suddenly remembered their little baby waving a spear in the living room just now. They were so surprised that they actually forgot about Ning Rongrong's heroic appearance waving the spear in the beginning.
"Ha ha!"
Chen Xin smiled, covering up his embarrassment, "I originally thought that Rongrong's ability to control soul power was exquisite, and he relied on the two soul skills of Oscar. Now it seems that Rongrong's method of condensing spears,
It’s also a soul skill, right?”
Ma Hongjun nodded, "Yes, senior, so although Bing'er, Yuanhuang, and I are not sword-type martial arts, we still practice swordsmanship every day, but we don't know if we can get into the eyes of seniors. We are fortunate to have your guidance."
Already."
"Oh? Interesting, Rongrong, why didn't you use the long sword to fight Grandpa Jian just now?"
Chen Xin sighed and looked at Ning Rongrong with a disgusted expression, as if a jar of jealousy had been overturned.
Ning Rongrong blushed and said embarrassedly, "The swordsmanship created by Yuanhuang and Brother Jun is a bit weird. They have only practiced it for half a year and are still unable to use it in combat, so they can only use Brother Jun's family spear skills and sword skills."
Grandpa, are you ready for a duel?"
Chen Xin showed a surprised expression, and a look of joy flashed in his eyes, "That's it, then the four of you will follow me to the martial arts field later and show me your sword skills. If you can satisfy me, I will
Give you some guidance."
"Thank you, senior!"
Ma Hongjun and Oscar were overjoyed when they heard this, and Shui Bing'er quickly stood up. The three of them bowed deeply to Sword Douluo with joyful expressions on their faces.
"Haha, you're welcome. My Rongrong has also started to practice swordsmanship. It's too late for me to be happy." Chen Xin smiled and raised an eyebrow at Bone Douluo provocatively. Now let's see how this rotten bone can compete with him for favor.
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"Hmph, don't get too proud too early. You just got lucky this time." Gu Rong snorted in disgust and glared at Sword Douluo with an unwilling face.
"Hey, I'm so proud. What's wrong? You bite me." Chen Xin said with a smile.
"Huh, if you have the ability, go out and practice. Whoever follows your heart will be your grandson." Gu Rong said bitterly.
"Tch, am I afraid of you?" Chen Xin said.
"Okay, Uncle Jian, Uncle Bone, I'm still here." Ning Fengzhi smiled helplessly.
"Huh!" Sword Bone Douluo snorted at the same time, turned his head to one side, and then turned around at the same time, focusing his gaze on Ning Fengzhi.
Ma Hongjun, Shui Bing'er and Oscar looked at each other in confusion at the childish behavior of the two dignified Titled Douluo. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed that this was the powerful Titled Douluo standing at the top of the pyramid of the soul master world.
Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes, frowned, stood up and got into Bone Douluo's arms, played with his sparse hair, and said with a smile, "Grandpa Bones, you and Grandpa Jian don't know something. In fact, we
The self-created soul skills taught by Shrek can be used for both combat and control, Grandpa Bones, you see."
As she spoke, Ning Rongrong slipped out of Gu Rong's arms and activated the Xuanyin Wuji Kung Fu. As her soul power surged, a rainbow-like bone chain bound Gu Rong up.
Ning Fengzhi and Sword Bone Douluo looked surprised. Gu Rong did not break free from the soul power chains on his body and let Ning Rongrong tie him up. He said in shock, "Rong Rong, I'm afraid you are not just a master of soul power."
Is the control so simple? Tell grandpa, what kind of method do you use to make it so strange? "
Ning Rongrong smiled and said, "Are you surprised? Are you surprised? This is not soul power control, but Brother Jun's self-created soul skill, soul power condensation. This soul skill seems simple, but in fact, as the soul master
With the increase in spiritual power, it will be possible to condense Grandpa Bones' Bone Dragon and Grandpa Jian's Seven Killing Swords one day."
Chen Xin said in surprise, "Hongjun boy, what kind of soul power condensation is this that Rongrong used before? Is it really so wonderful? Is it really your own creation?"
Ma Hongjun smiled sheepishly and said, "Senior, you don't know something. This soul skill is indeed what Rongrong said, but it is just a mistake made by this junior. It is nothing."
After receiving the affirmation, Gu Rong's eyes flashed with joy, and he looked provocatively at Sword Douluo Chenxin opposite him, "Old boy, now our little princess can not only learn swordsmanship from you, hehe!"
Hearing this, Chen Xin raised his sword eyebrows and retorted mercilessly, "You fart, as we all know, the journey of cultivation is not expensive, so it is enough for Rongrong to learn swordsmanship from me, and I don't want to learn your ghastly control."
The number of roads, are you right, my little baby?"
Ning Rongrong stuck out her tongue playfully and said, "Grandpa Jian, if you are talking about ordinary soul masters, it is right, but it is wrong to talk about us Shrek Eight Devils."
"Oh? What did Grandpa Jian say wrong?" Chen Xin said in surprise, with an expression of disbelief on his face, as did Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo. You must know that what Sword Dao Chen Xin said is common sense in the soul master world, and it is a title.
What Douluo said, could it be worse than a little girl's movie?