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Chapter 47 Sunset Forest

In one day, Tang San's injury had basically no effect, and Oscar and others also came back. Although they didn't say much, Oscar made a lot of recovery sausages for Tang San.

After waking up, he turned to look at Oscar. Although he didn't practice last night, Oscar made a lot of sausages before going to bed and put them on the only table in the house, and smiled bitterly. It's impossible to eat meat in the morning, walk out of the door, turn over and jump onto the roof, and start practicing.

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The Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect, the day before yesterday. Ning Rongrong got angry and got angry. He came back with excitement, but his father was not here. Ning Rongrong was immediately unhappy, and even the Bone Douluo who loved him the most was still there.

It was more than a year since she left home. How could a little girl who was only fourteen years old not wanting home? Moreover, her personality was originally called a little witch. Not to mention lawlessness, at least even Ning Fengzhi could not control her in the Seven Treasures Glazed Glazed Sect. After all, the two major titled Douluo are protected, and no matter how she causes trouble, as long as it is not too serious, she can help her settle it.

This is also one of the reasons why Ning Fengzhi discovered that Ning Rongrong ran away from home and did not find her back. The flowers in the greenhouse could not grow up.

As the most talented direct bloodline of the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect, Ning Fengzhi took great pains to Ning Rongrong. For this reason, he even wrote a letter to Flander on the first day when Ning Rongrong arrived in Shrek, which seemed to be giving Flander the right to strictly educate Ning Rongrong. In fact, he was also warning Flander that Ning Rongrong was his daughter.

Ning Rongrong's little movements, Douluo didn't care about it. The old man and the other sword Douluo were in love and fight each other. They had been fighting for most of their lives, and they reached old age. The two super strong men no longer had the aura of their youth, and they prefer to compete for a name, to put it bluntly, they were very face. Ning Rongrong, a little princess who was like an elf, was naturally held in the palm of her hand by the two old men, and even Ning Fengzhi could not be severely scolded.

It was true that Ning Rongrong was unhappy at this time. She was very happy that she had been promoted to level 31 in one and a half years. In addition, the fairy grass given by Tang San was directly upgraded to level 6, which was equivalent to level 10 in one year! She believed that this talent was definitely better than her father and wanted to show off. After all, part of the fact that she ran away from home was anger with Ning Feng.

"Who made our little princess angry?"

Ning Fengzhi had already heard Ning Rongrong talking outside the door, obviously acting coquettish, but he still smiled gently. Although Ning Rongrong was willful, he was still his beloved young daughter.

"Hmph." Ning Rongrong was originally ready to pounce on him with an excited look on his face, but then he thought that he was angry. So he turned his head and snorted again.

Ning Fengzhi shook his head. His daughter is good at everything, but this weird temper has been spoiled.

"Rongrong, do you miss Grandpa Jian?"

Jian Douluo missed the little girl very much. Ning Fengzhi spoke first and he didn't say anything. At this time, he flashed to Ning Fengzhi and said to Ning Rongrong.

"Grandpa Jian."

The little girl was very good at acting coquettishly and threw herself into Chen Xin's arms. Ning Fengzhi was a little chewy, but she didn't say anything.

Afterwards, Ning Fengzhi seemed to want to consider Ning Rongrong's cultivation level, and inadvertently asked about his cultivation situation. He had already thought about how to encourage his daughter not to slack off before he could say it.

"So little, Rongrong, you have to work hard. Wait, how much do you say?"

Ning Fengzhi's tone changed, at level 10, even the two titled Douluo were the same. He looked at Ning Rongrong nervously. It was almost impossible for a normal soul master to increase level 10 within a year, even if the level was not high. The physical potential of the soul master is like this. It will be useful if something abnormal is happening. Soul beasts can still advance with their strong body with some special means, but it is almost impossible for humans to advance. At least this method does not exist in the cognition of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glazed Sect Sect and the two peak powerful men.

Jian Douluo directly held Ning Rongrong's hand, and a trace of soul power was exploring through the tendons and veins. It was indeed level 37.

The three of them looked ugly and thought that Flander had used some special means. Although there were no evil soul masters in this era, some similar evil secret techniques already existed, and it is not uncommon to forcibly overdraw their vitality.

There was even a trace of murderous intent in Ning Fengzhi's heart!

Ning Rongrong hurriedly explained that it took a long time to calm the three of them. After a while, Ning Rongrong said that from entering Shrek, he learned that Ning Rongrong had eaten a treasure of heaven and earth to improve, but in the end he relaxed, although he didn't know what immortal herbs were.

In this era, there is no level division of medicinal herbs, some ordinary medicinal herbs that strengthen the foundation and cultivate the essence. Those with more precious ones are collectively called heavenly and earth treasures as long as they are linked to the cultivation level of the soul master.

Then Ning Fengzhi took out the hidden weapons he had bid at the auction house and prepared to give them to Ning Rongrong as a gift. After all, he was an auxiliary soul master, and these hidden weapons had a considerable effect in the early stage.

"Insincere, silent sleeve arrow. Dad, how could you have the hidden weapon of the third brother?"

"Is this what your third brother did?" Ning Fengzhi was a little surprised. Time and time, first, the immortal herbs that he had never heard of, and then these exquisite hidden weapons, plus his age and talent.

He was the leader of a sect and had subconsciously started to think a lot. The things that Tang San mastered were too valuable. And if he was willing to distribute such precious immortal herbs to his companions, his character was almost certainly no problem.

He then proposed to take a look at the power of the hidden weapon. After all, Ning Rongrong had almost reached an agreement with Tang San. The power of this hidden weapon is of great significance to the direct members of the sect.

Ning Rongrong asked Jian Douluo to try it out as a joke, but he did not refuse. How could this super Douluo with a soul power of up to level 96 be afraid of these hidden weapons? Although it is extremely exquisite, he also has absolute confidence in his own strength.

First, there were the sleeve sword, flying sword, Zhuge divine crossbow, and the poisonous crossbow arrows behind them. These were used one by one, and the sword Douluo was forced to produce a martial soul, but it was also a moment of surprise.

Ning Rongrong was so scared that she knelt in front of Jian Douluo and cried. Ning Fengzhi scolded her even more severely than ever before.

"Rong Rongrong, don't cry. Grandpa Jian himself is not capable. How can you blame you? We said it was a hidden weapon for experimenting with it. You did not do anything wrong. This hidden weapon is indeed sudden."

Jian Douluo's eyes turned to Ning Fengzhi: "Sect Master, if possible, try every means to get the young man who made this hidden weapon to join this sect."

This sword Douluo has amazing intuition in combat. Although it is careless, he is still forced out of martial souls. It can be seen that the value of hidden weapons is a rare ability for the direct members of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glazed Sect. Moreover, they have already understood Tang San's talent, and they are almost certain to be another titled Douluo in the future!

Ning Fengzhi even had the idea of ​​keeping Tang San through marriage.

The next day, Tang San had finished his practice, and Xiao Wu also came to him. In addition, the three of them went to the cafeteria to have dinner, and the people around him also attracted various attention, differences, envy, and jealousy. After all, Tang San's previous performance seemed a little amazing to them.

The level 37 cultivation level defeated the Soul King! He was not old and this talent was beyond their reach.

However, the good times didn't last long, and the three of them were talking and laughing, so trouble came.

...

On the other hand, Dai Mubai, the master and others were looking for the soul ring. A day had passed, but Zhou Ming was fine. He rushed straight, regardless of the soul beast, and his age did not matter. The stronger the soul beast among his level was often accompanied by stronger bloodlines.

"Zhou Ming, wait." The master was determined to let everyone act together. After all, it was not an ordinary thousand-year soul ring at this time. It was necessary to go deep. After going deep, you might encounter ten thousand-year soul beasts for more than 50,000 years. This soul beast is enough to pose a threat to Flander and Liu Erlong.

"Don't worry, Dean, Master, my soul ring needs a special soul beast. I will come back to meet you after I find it."

Zhou Ming left a sentence and rushed into the forest. Ordinary people looking for soul beasts in this kind of place are just as fate. Zhou Ming is different. His mental power is released and the fishy red soul ring is released. This time he restrained the suppression effect in the fog of death, otherwise many soul beasts would probably be scared away.
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