A pair of lovely eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a cunning glint.

Her long hair was tied into a pretty ponytail and draped over her shoulders.

Both her appearance and her clothes gave people a feeling of being bathed in a spring breeze, which made Tang San's heart skip a beat.

"Oh? So you're already awake!"

When Ning Rongrong saw Tang San, she ran up to him, blinked her big eyes, and looked at him curiously, her eyes full of surprise.

Tang San felt a little uncomfortable under her gaze and couldn't help but ask, "Miss, did you save me?"

"Yes! I found you and had my father bring you back, otherwise you would have been fed to the soul beasts long ago!"

Ning Rongrong pursed her lips and said with a hint of pride.

"Rongrong! Don't be rude!"

Ning Fengzhi put on a stern face and pretended to scold Ning Rongrong, then introduced her to Tang San: "Hahahaha! This is my daughter, her name is Ning Rongrong."

Tang San's eyelids twitched when he saw the doting look in Ning Fengzhi's eyes.

So it's the young lady!

No wonder she has such a lively personality!

Tang San nodded to Ning Rongrong and thanked her, saying, "Thank you so much for saving my life, Miss. I will never forget it. I will definitely repay you when I have the chance in the future!"

"Why do you talk like an old man!"

Ning Rongrong pursed her lips, then asked, "From what you're saying, you're leaving?"

Tang San nodded and said, "My injuries have healed and I'm almost fully recovered. It's time for me to go. I won't bother you any longer."

Upon hearing this, Ning Rongrong ran to Tang San, blinked her big eyes, and pouted, saying, "No! We've finally found an interesting guy, so please stay! Isn't our sect enough for you?"

Seeing Ning Rongrong acting coquettishly, Tang San was momentarily at a loss, and stood there staring at Ning Fengzhi.

"This"

Ning Fengzhi shook his head, a hint of sympathy in his eyes as he looked at Tang San.

He knows his own daughter best. Ning Rongrong, who was spoiled since childhood, has caused chaos in the entire sect.

Almost all the young disciples were bullied terribly by Ning Rongrong.

It's obvious from the current situation that Ning Rongrong has her eye on Tang San again!

An idea instantly flashed through Ning Fengzhi's mind. He looked at Ning Rongrong, then at Tang San.

I made up my mind!

Let Tang San stay!

Anyway, the last time Chrysanthemum Douluo and the others came, they had already had an unpleasant experience with him.

Even if the Spirit Hall wants to investigate, I am fully confident!

Chapter 129 Joining the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Ghost Douluo's Suspicion

However, I need to ask myself some questions.

Ning Fengzhi asked, "Do you still have family? Where is your home?"

Tang San was silent for a moment after hearing this, then said frankly, "My family is from Holy Soul Village. Only my father works as a blacksmith in Holy Soul Village."

Upon hearing this, Ning Fengzhi's eyes softened, revealing the tenderness that an elder would unconsciously show when looking at a younger person they like.

This boy, just like his own Rong'er, was raised by his father.

Ning Fengzhi asked again, "What is your martial spirit, and what level is it now?"

"My innate full-strength martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, and I am currently at level nine."

"what?!"

Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong exclaimed in unison!

Ning Rongrong scrutinized Tang San, "You look like an ordinary person, so how come you have innate full soul power? But your martial soul is actually Blue Silver Grass, sigh, what a pity!"

"Rongrong!"

Ning Fengzhi glared at Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong realized she had said the wrong thing, quickly stuck out her tongue, and said no more.

Tang San shook his head and said, "It's alright. That's what the Soul Master who awakened my Soul Power said back then."

Ning Fengzhi's gaze toward Tang San softened even more.

Young, from a single-parent family, of good character, born with full soul power, and his martial soul is Blue Silver Grass!

He practically stacked all his buffs!

It was as if a Soul Master was tailor-made for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and he was delivered right to their doorstep!

As the sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Ning Fengzhi has been meticulously studying support-type martial souls for many years, so he naturally knows what a martial soul with innate full soul power means!

It's safe to say that this kind of Soul Master has an absolutely limitless future!

Moreover, their starting point is a level higher than that of ordinary Soul Masters!

Whether it's cultivation speed, martial spirit strength, or soul skill power, it's among the top in its class!

Moreover, Blue Silver Grass is practically a martial soul tailor-made for support-type martial souls.

Ordinary Soul Masters might think that Blue Silver Grass is useless, but Ning Fengzhi knows very well that Blue Silver Grass can also be developed into a control-type support Soul Master!

He could even pursue the path of an agility-based Soul Master, so it's fair to say that this kid's future is bright.

One's martial spirit is determined at birth, but it can mutate through absorbing spirit rings or through opportunities.

Although Blue Silver Grass is weak, what if it absorbs other suitable martial souls?

Who can predict the future?

The mutation of martial soul is something Ning Fengzhi has always been pursuing.

Ning Fengzhi glanced at Ning Rongrong discreetly and sighed softly. Although the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda looked incredibly magnificent...

Despite being hailed as the number one support martial soul on the continent, Ning Fengzhi was well aware of the limitations of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.

Ning Fengzhi was eager to know how to make the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda mutate and evolve into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda!

But after all these years, I still haven't found a way or a clue.

Ning Fengzhi snapped out of his daze and said to Tang San, "I am willing to accept you as a disciple of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. Are you willing?"

Tang San was slightly taken aback, then overjoyed!

Although I didn't go to the Spirit Hall, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, as one of the three upper sects, is a holy land that countless soul masters on the continent dream of!

Isn't it also a kind of opportunity?

Tang San nodded repeatedly and agreed, "This humble one, Tang San, is willing to join the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!"

"Hahahaha! Alright, alright! Then I'll send someone to show you around the sect first."

A smile instantly appeared on Ning Fengzhi's face. A genius with innate full soul power.

I've made an incredible fortune!

"Dad, I'll go! I'll take him for a walk!"

Ning Rongrong shouted impatiently.

"Fine, fine! Go ahead, go ahead, okay?"

Ning Fengzhi said helplessly.

"Great!"

Ning Rongrong said excitedly to Tang San, "Let's go, I'll take you to play!"

"oh oh!"

Tang San responded, and was about to say a few words of thanks to Ning Fengzhi when Ning Rongrong urged him to leave the main hall and head towards the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's gate.

As the two walked away, Ning Fengzhi's smile faded.

It became extremely solemn.

Although he had accepted Tang San as a disciple of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, the matter was not yet over.

Next, we'll see how the Spirit Hall reacts.

Hopefully, Chrysanthemum Douluo is alright.

Ning Fengzhi sighed deeply and turned to leave.

"The world is about to change."

Wuhun City.

Pope's Palace.

"Your Holiness, this is what happened. Please make your decision."

Chrysanthemum Douluo stood below the stage, head bowed, quietly waiting for Bibi Dong's reply.

Bibi Dong sat on the throne, her beautiful eyes sparkling, her face displaying an icy expression.

"How dare you! You evil spirit master, do you think I have no one to rely on?"

Bibi Dong's expression was extremely cold, with a hint of murderous intent hidden between her brows.

To everyone's surprise, the genius that the Spirit Hall had its eye on was lost during the attack by the evil spirit master.

This is a significant loss!

With innate full soul power, there are very few geniuses like this in the entire continent.

Even Hu Liena, whom Bibi Dong favored, was slightly inferior to the genius described by Chrysanthemum Douluo.

At the same time, Bibi Dong was puzzled as to why the evil spirit masters had been making more and more frequent moves lately.

It seemed that something had stirred up these evil spirit masters.

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