Douluo: Take my dragon vein? Lock your cultivation, why are you crying?

Chapter 75 Ning Fengzhi

"Huh...huh..."

Tang San's muscles ached all over. The bamboo basket was carried on his shoulders by two thin strips. Due to the bumps on the mountain road, his skin had been worn out and blood had been shredded.
Every breath he took was accompanied by a tearing pain in his lungs. Even though he possessed the Xuan Yu Gong and his physical fitness far exceeded that of ordinary people, he was still unable to carry dozens of kilograms of stones and walk dozens of kilometers along the mountain road.

"Damn it, this old man, he was lazy and made me take the punishment..."

Tang San struggled to move while cursing Yu Xiaogang in his heart.
But there was no other way. Dai Mubai and his companions could ignore Yu Xiaogang's orders, but he couldn't.
After all, in the outside world, he is Yu Xiaogang's only direct disciple. If he directly goes against his wishes, there will probably be gossip.

In his previous life, he betrayed his master and was hunted by the sect. Now that he has lived a new life, he values ​​reputation the most.

But when faced with Yu Xiaogang, this funny guy, Tang San really wanted to kill his master.

"I should have known that I should not have let him go in the Soul Hunting Forest..."

He silently said in his heart,

Yu Xiaogang was already unconscious at that time. If he had fed the beast again, no one would have noticed. Unfortunately, he did not do it. At this moment, he felt only regret.

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In Soto City,
This small town is just a border area of ​​the Barak Kingdom. It is mostly populated by ordinary people, and even Soul Sect members are extremely rare. The people guarding it are at most at the level of Soul Emperors, which is very ordinary.

However, two middle-aged men with extraordinary bearings were flying above the city. They did not have wings behind them, and it was obvious that they did not have flying spirits. This alone attracted the attention of many people. After all, controlling soul power to fly requires at least the Soul Saint level.

The middle-aged man standing on the left is the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and Ning Rongrong's father, Ning Fengzhi. He has a handsome face, a straight nose and a square mouth, and looks elegant and gentle. He looks to be in his forties, but in fact he may be older and just takes good care of himself.

He said politely to the middle-aged man beside him,

"Uncle Jian, this should be it."

Chen Xin nodded. He looked handsome and resolute, with long silver hair neatly combed behind his back, making him look particularly noble and mysterious. He had a strong body and broad shoulders, but his face was as delicate as a baby's.

When he heard the word "Rongrong", his stern face showed some joy, as if he was thinking of the little witch, and said, "I'm alone in a foreign land, and I don't know how Rongrong is doing."

"It's a good thing that that little witch didn't torture others to death."

Ning Fengzhi didn't seem to be worried, and even joked with interest,
Then, the martial spirit in his right hand suddenly appeared, and colorful light overflowed from the back of his hand, condensing into a tower shape. The whole thing was exquisitely designed, as if it was a rare treasure in the world.

The soul rings also emerged, and the cultivation of seven soul rings proved that he was a soul saint. In fact, he had been stuck at level 79 for several years without any progress.

This is the limitation of auxiliary soul masters. Even as the top auxiliary soul master on the continent, Ning Fengzhi still cannot break free from the shackles of nature.

He closed his eyes slightly, input his soul power into the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower, and quietly felt the resonating breath.

As a martial soul of the same origin, Ning Fengzhi can use this method to find people with the same martial soul as the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda.

Soon, he opened his eyes, "Uncle Jian, I found Rongrong's location, come with me."

The two quickly left the spot and flew rapidly to the other side of the town.

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"Rongrong, what do you think of this headdress?"

"No, the color combination is too old-fashioned. Let me pick one for you."

At this time, Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong were shopping on the street, picking out small decorations or women's items such as clothes.
These two people have similar interests, so they naturally stick together all day long. Zhu Zhuqing has a good relationship with them, but she is forcing herself to become stronger all day long, so she naturally won't waste her time on this.

Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu are different. One is a favored girl of heaven. As a top auxiliary martial soul, she has an innate soul power of level nine, which is really amazing. Not to mention Xiao Wu, as a hundred thousand year soul beast transformed into a human, her talent is already at the top. She doesn't even need to hunt for soul rings, and her soul skills are also the most suitable for her.

In terms of practice, they had no pressure at all and naturally did not understand Zhu Zhuqing's hard work and practice.

Suddenly, Ning Rongrong saw a flash of light on the back of her right hand, as if she was sensing something.
She raised her eyebrows, thought for a moment, and then smiled, realizing that it was her father who came to see her.

"What's wrong, Rongrong? Why are you smiling so happily all of a sudden?"

Seeing this, Xiao Wu asked in confusion.

Ning Rongrong said succinctly, "My father is here."

"Your father? The leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?" Xiao Wu asked in surprise, realizing her own identity problem, and then quickly asked, "What is your father's soul power level? Has he reached the Soul Douluo level?"

Ning Rongrong didn't quite understand Xiao Wu's change of expression, but she still answered honestly, "It's not as easy for a support-type soul master as it is for other types. My father only has a soul power of level 79 and has never been able to break through to the Soul Douluo realm."

Xiao Wu felt relieved, thinking that as long as she was not a Soul Douluo or higher Soul Master, she should not be able to discover her identity.

"However, since my father has left the sect, Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Gu will definitely bring someone to protect themselves. They are considered strong even among the Titled Douluo."

Ning Rongrong added that as the face of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, Jian Gu and the other two are level 96 and 95 respectively, so their strength is very strong.

Titled Douluo?

After hearing this, Xiao Wu's face froze. A Soul Douluo might be able to see her identity, not to mention a Titled Douluo.

"Well, I'll go see how many times Third Brother has run. Don't let him faint on the way in such a hot day."

After saying that, without waiting for Ning Rongrong to answer, he hurriedly ran into the crowd and left quickly.

"Ok?"

Ning Rongrong narrowed her eyes and watched Xiao Wu's back as she left. She was very smart since she was a child, but she couldn't guess why Xiao Wu was afraid for a while.

A hundred thousand year soul beast is already very rare, and there are even fewer that can transform. Who would have thought that one would appear next to you?
Not long after Xiao Wu left,

Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin landed slowly, smiling as if bathed in the spring breeze.

"Rongrong, how are you today?"

"not good."

Seeing her biological father coming over, Princess Ning Rongrong's temper flared up again. She responded directly and then said to Chen Xin beside her, "Grandpa Jian, Rong'er missed you so much."

"Grandpa Jian misses you too."

Chen Xin smiled and patted Ning Rongrong's head lovingly.

He has no wife or children in his life, and has long regarded Ning Rongrong, whom he has seen grow up, as his own junior. Ning Rongrong's little devil personality was also spoiled by him and Gu Douluo.

"Okay, let's stop fooling around." Ning Fengzhi chuckled, then his face straightened, "The blueprint of the soul guide was given to you by one of your teachers. Take us to see him."

"Okay." Ning Rongrong knew the importance of the matter and nodded seriously.

(End of this chapter)