Douluo: Emerald Poison King

Chapter 153 Curiosity is the beginning of everything

"Rongrong, come here quickly, let me meet your big brother Chen. He is only 12 years old this year, but he is already level 35. He is currently a student at Tiandou Royal Academy. When you enroll in Tiandou Royal Academy next year, he will be your senior. Why don't you come over and say hello?"

Ning Fengzhi said to Ning Rongrong, and after hearing this, Ning Rongrong's eyes rolled and she immediately came to Chen Ming with a smile.

"Hello, Brother Chen Ming, I'm Ning Rongrong, a 10-year-old level 23 auxiliary spirit master. Please give me your guidance!"

Ning Rongrong is a little witch and a little princess. She is cute and well-behaved but also a bit willful and proud. It can be said that she has inherited most of the characteristics of Ning Fengzhi.

At this moment, under the guidance of her father Ning Fengzhi, Ning Rongrong performed very well, and the first impression she gave was that of a very cute girl.

"Hello, Miss Ning. I am Chen Ming. Thank you for your guidance."

Looking at the little witch in the original book, Chen Ming smiled and greeted her on the surface, but his mind was thinking of other things.

In the original novel, at the beginning, Ning Rongrong was a character with her own personality, but later on, she became more and more like a vase, becoming a buff machine in the team, admiring Tang San wholeheartedly, and Oscar, her lover, secondly.

At the end of the first part, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo were killed by Bibi Dong in order to retrieve Tang San's body, and ended up with broken swords and shattered bones. But at that time, Ning Rongrong was not sad at all. Instead, after Tang San was resurrected, she happily discussed the matter of marriage, as if Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo were just passers-by to her.

Only Ning Fengzhi, whose hair turned white overnight, silently collected the bodies of Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo.

It would be fine if it was because Ning Rongrong had the martial soul fusion skill and could revive Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo in the future without being sad. But in fact, until she ascended to the God Realm, Ning Rongrong did not revive the two grandfathers who loved her very much.

In the second part, Ning Rongrong simply turned into a big villain, and she tortured the descendants of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect in the Qiankun Valley of Love without showing any mercy.

It can be said that the character of Ning Rongrong became a chess piece to push the plot forward. Without Ning Rongrong's help, Tang San would have to suffer a lot more, and if he died in the future, he might not be able to be resurrected by the Seven Treasures Resurrection Light skill.

Eh.
How should I put it? In the final analysis, Chen Ming could only attribute all this to the error of world consciousness. Anyway, in the world line of the original work, everything in the world revolves around the protagonist Tang San, right?

But this time, I came, and since I wanted to become a god and didn’t want to be a dog for San Gege, I had to stand on the opposite side of Tang San.

Now that the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire have fallen into his hands, and Shrek Academy has become a mess because of the backup he left behind, he certainly cannot let Ning Rongrong help Tang San.

The smile on Chen Ming's face remained unchanged, and he did not show any strange expression. While thinking about something in his mind, he greeted Ning Rongrong with a smile.

Ning Rongrong sat next to Ning Fengzhi, sitting in a neat and proper manner, without any sign of her squeezing Ning Fengzhi just now. Even from the perspective of an aristocrat, her performance was perfect, and she lived up to her status as the little princess of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

Ning Fengzhi and Chen Ming were chatting intermittently, while Ning Rongrong was looking at Chen Ming's face, a little absent-minded.

Now, after many adventures, Chen Ming's body has already reached a perfect state. Now, whether it is the lines on the body or the face, it has reached an excellent posture. It perfectly embodies the so-called masculine beauty. Logically speaking, Ning Rongrong felt that she was not a person who looked at the face. But after looking at Chen Ming's face for a long time, Ning Rongrong realized that it turned out that she was not a person who did not look at the face, but the faces she had seen before were not so beautiful.

12 years old, level 35, top no, super genius. Such talent and such appearance are simply unprecedented in Douluo Continent.

Watching the verbal exchange between Chen Ming and Ning Fengzhi, Ning Rongrong suddenly felt that she had some interest in the grandson-in-law of Poison Douluo.

At this time, the second-to-last item, Purple Origin Fruit, was bought by Jian Douluo for 1650 million Gold Soul Coins. The last item of the entire auction was also delivered.

Including Chen Ming, everyone present at this moment stopped their actions and words and turned their attention to the last auction item.

"7000-year-old poison leopard right arm bone, with additional skills, poisonous fangs, starting price, million gold soul coins, each bid will be at least gold soul coins, the bidding starts now!"

The last item of the auction was indeed a soul bone. Although it was only a thousand-year-old right arm bone that exploded from the body of a mid-level soul beast, the Poison Sac Leopard, it was still a very precious treasure for a soul master.

Ning Fengzhi looked at Chen Ming's face and thought that Chen Ming would show some greed because of this soul bone that matched his attributes.

But after careful observation, Ning Fengzhi found that after the soul bone was introduced, Chen Ming seemed to have a speechless expression on his face. It was as if the soul bone on the stage had no way of catching his eye.

Ning Fengzhi's heart moved slightly, and he asked Chen Ming tentatively.

"Xiao Ming, are you attending the auction for this soul bone? If you need it, I will buy it as a gift for you, how about that?"

Ning Fengzhi was rich and generous, and even if he might spend tens of millions of gold soul coins on others, he would not even blink an eye. As long as Chen Ming dared to say the word "want", Ning Fengzhi would dare to take the soul bone on the spot and give it to Chen Ming directly as a gift.

Hearing Ning Fengzhi's words, Chen Ming shook his head and no longer concealed his disgusted expression.

"Thank you for your kindness, Uncle Ning, but I don't need it. The quality of a thousand-year-old soul bone is too poor, and the cost of replacing it is too heavy. Although absorbing a thousand-year-old soul bone may benefit me temporarily, it will become a burden to me in the future."

"When I grow up, I will naturally look for a soul bone that suits me."

"Oh, Xiao Ming, why did you attend this auction?" Hearing Chen Ming's proud speech, Ning Fengzhi's expression remained unchanged, but his evaluation of Chen Ming in his heart began to fluctuate.

He couldn't quite tell whether the boy in front of him was just being frivolous or was truly confident about his future.

(End of this chapter)