Douluo: I am the outer demon

Chapter 123 Ning Fengzhi's Mental Journey
Although the legend of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower has always existed in the sect, it has never appeared. Even Ning Fengzhi is not sure whether the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower really exists.

Shang An smiled faintly, "What if I can make your martial spirit evolve into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tower?"

"what!"

Ning Fengzhi slammed the table and stood up, not because he was angry, but because he was shocked. He looked at Shang An excitedly, and his hands on the table were shaking.

The inability to break through the Soul Douluo was the eternal pain of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower. As for the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower, it was his hopeless pursuit in this life, and it was also the dream of many ancestors in the sect!

"Is what you said true?" Ning Fengzhi confirmed eagerly.

"Of course it's true. There's no need for me to lie to you." Shang An said with a smile.

"Okay." Ning Fengzhi looked at Shang An deeply, "If you can help my sect realize the dream of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower, I am willing to bring the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect to the Spirit Hall."

"Feng Zhi." Jian Douluo did not expect Ning Fengzhi to be so decisive, but when he thought of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower that Shang An mentioned, he could understand Ning Fengzhi.

Although he is not the spirit of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, as a sect protector Douluo he knows the legend of the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect very well, and knows the people in the sect's desire for the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda.

"Master Ning is a straightforward person." Seeing Ning Fengzhi agree to surrender, Shang An laughed, and the tense atmosphere on the scene seemed to have returned to harmony.

"This is the Qiluo tulip, the king of fairy grass, a peerless fairy product that can help the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda spirit break through restrictions."

As Shang An spoke, he took out the prepared jade box from his storage ring and placed it on the table. With Nihuang around, he was not afraid of them robbing him.

"Is this the treasure that can help my Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's martial soul break through?" Ning Fengzhi took a deep breath of the air, as if he could feel the fragrance of the immortal grass in it, and felt refreshed all over.

"It is indeed a peerless immortal herb."

Although he didn't know what the magical herb was, but after hearing Shang An's description he knew that it was no ordinary item, but definitely a legendary treasure.

Shang An saw Ning Fengzhi's expression and tried hard to hold back his laughter. The magical herb was sealed very tightly in the jade box, and there was absolutely no smell coming out. Ning Fengzhi's reaction was purely psychological.

"Master Ning, there is only one immortal herb. It is up to you how to distribute it."

After pushing the jade box over, Shang An narrowed his eyes and said to Ning Fengzhi.

Ning Fengzhi carefully picked up the jade box and opened it gently. A light yellow flower with a faint halo appeared in front of him. It was a strange flower. The roots and leaves below were all like vines, finely combed, but at the top was a tulip with a golden halo.

As soon as the jade box was opened, the rich scent of tulips instantly filled the entire room, and the fragrance actually gave people a feeling of grandeur.

Ning Fengzhi could feel the desire of his martial soul. He had been stuck at level 79 for nearly twenty years, but his martial soul restricted him tightly, preventing him from breaking through.

Most of the geniuses of his time have already become Soul Douluo. Some, like Tang Hao, have even broken through to the Titled Douluo level and have gained great fame on the mainland. Although he has the title of the world's number one auxiliary soul master, his strength has stagnated.

Although there is Yu Xiaogang from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan at the bottom, Yu Xiaogang is not a genius, he is a loser.

He looked at the immortal grass in front of him, his expression was excited and sad at times, and people who didn't know him would think he was sick. Now Ning Fengzhi was 80% sure that the young man from the Spirit Hall had not lied to him. As long as he absorbed this immortal grass, he would be able to break through to the Soul Douluo level.

but,

He looked at Ning Rongrong behind him and clenched his back teeth.

"Rongrong, you should absorb this magical herb."

Resisting his inner desire, Ning Fengzhi handed the magical herb to Ning Rongrong.

"Ah, me?" Ning Rongrong was looking at the magic herb with some envy, but she didn't expect her father to hand the magic herb to her in the blink of an eye. Although she wanted it very much, Ning Rongrong did not want to snatch it from her father.

She declined, "Dad, you can absorb it. You are the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. As long as your martial soul breaks through, my Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect can be changed to the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect."

"No, Dad is old. Even if he absorbs the magic herb, there is no hope for him to be granted a title." Ning Fengzhi shook his head. He gave the magic herb to Ning Rongrong after comprehensive consideration. First of all, he was already in his forties and almost fifty years old and had missed the best time for cultivation. Even if he absorbed the magic herb, his hope of breaking through to the Titled Douluo was still slim.

But Ning Rongrong is different. She is only thirteen years old and still young.

Moreover, Ning Rongrong is his most beloved daughter. For personal reasons, he wants to leave the magic herb to his daughter for her to enjoy. For public reasons, Ning Rongrong is the most talented person of this generation of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. Only if she absorbs this magic herb can it play the greatest role.

"I"

Ning Rongrong wanted to refuse, but Ning Fengzhi directly put the magic grass in her hand.

"Rongrong, stop talking and absorb the magic grass. You are the future of this generation of my Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. My Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect will surely prosper because of you." "Okay." Seeing the determination in Ning Fengzhi's eyes, Ning Rongrong tightly grasped the jade box containing the magic grass in her hand and nodded vigorously.

Seeing Ning Fengzhi's choice, Shang An revealed a smile. As he expected, in fact, although in the short term it is better for Ning Fengzhi to take the fairy grass, his auxiliary ability is definitely the best in the world. If he breaks through, he can bring a more powerful auxiliary soul master to the Spirit Hall.

But the Spirit Hall is already strong enough, one more Ning Fengzhi won’t make much difference, and one less won’t make much difference.

Although Ning Rongrong is unable to form a fighting force for the time being, she is different from Ning Fengzhi. Since the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect has surrendered, Ning Rongrong will naturally be taken into his possession. By then, Ning Rongrong will be one of his own, so in the final analysis, the immortal grass will still be his.

"Taking this immortal herb can help you absorb the essence of heaven and earth, the radiance of the sun and the moon. Be careful when taking it. This flower cannot be swallowed. You need to gently inhale the pistil and slowly absorb the essence into your body. Then, cultivate your soul power and move slowly, allowing the medicinal effect to spread throughout your body."

Shang An also reminded people of the things they need to pay attention to when absorbing the fairy grass.

Ning Fengzhi looked at Shang An with gratitude. He didn't expect that such a precious treasure would have so many things to pay attention to. If he didn't know in advance, then even if the treasure was placed in front of him, he would not be able to use it.

Is this the foundation of the Spirit Hall? Even such a treasure has detailed records. It is indeed terrifying. Perhaps submitting to the Spirit Hall is not a bad thing. His resistance to submission quietly dissipated a little.

Ning Rongrong nodded obediently.

"Just absorb it here. I think Sect Master Ning also wants to see the power of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower." Shang An said while drinking tea.

This beautiful tulip is different from the Phoenix Celosia. It won't explode and it doesn't matter where you absorb it. Besides, the waiters at Fengming Pavilion won't disturb the guests without request, so there's no need to worry about being disturbed. Ning Fengzhi just needs to renew the fee for the box and it will be fine.

Ning Rongrong looked at Ning Fengzhi, and seeing Ning Fengzhi nod, she stopped hesitating, picked up the Qiluo tulip, found a corner in the box, sat cross-legged, and began to refine the immortal grass according to the method Shang An had said.

Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo both stared at Ning Rongrong closely, fearing that she might encounter an accident.

It would take a while for Ning Rongrong to absorb the magic grass, so Shang An asked Nihuang to sit down first, and then rested his head on her legs. Nihuang gently adjusted her posture to make Shang An more comfortable, and then gently massaged Shang An's head with her hands.

Ning Fengzhi glanced at it casually, and suddenly his heart was filled with shock.

How could such a powerful person work as a maid? Even the Pope doesn't have such authority.

Immediately, he increased the level of importance he attached to Shang An to several levels. This person definitely had an extraordinary influence in the Spirit Hall. Thinking of Shang An's age, Ning Fengzhi suddenly remembered the Holy Son who was canonized by the Spirit Hall four years ago.

Because the enthronement was relatively low-key, outsiders did not know much about it. He only knew that the Spirit Hall had one more Holy Son.

Now it seems that it is most likely the person in front of him.

Moreover, his identity cannot be viewed simply as the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall. There may be something more terrifying, and he may even be related to some legendary existence.

Ning Fengzhi pondered secretly in his heart and became more and more in awe of Shang An.

A long time passed.

The divine light on Ning Rongrong's body gradually dissipated. She slowly opened her eyes and saw her father's big face approaching.

"Rongrong, how are you?"

Ning Fengzhi asked impatiently.

Although Shang An would not lie to him, he could not feel at ease unless he saw it with his own eyes.

Ning Rongrong tried to summon her martial soul, and a small exquisite tower glowing with divine light appeared in her hand.

"One, two, five, nine. Nine floors, it's nine floors!"

Ning Fengzhi was so excited that he couldn't control himself. "Nine Treasures Glazed Tower, hahahahaha, ancestors of all generations, did you see it? The Nine Treasures Glazed Tower appeared."

Ning Rongrong glanced at the ecstatic Ning Fengzhi and was greatly surprised. This man must be a fake father. His father was gentle and refined, how could he be like this?

She quietly felt her own martial soul, and could feel the great changes in her martial soul, as if a layer of restriction was broken, and her martial soul became more powerful, and her soul power.

“I’m actually level 39.”

Ning Rongrong felt somewhat pleasantly surprised at her improvement. Although she had good talent, her auxiliary martial spirit cultivation speed was inherently slow. She had only barely reached level 32 before, but now she had actually increased by a full seven levels.

(End of this chapter)