Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

"Rongrong, is there anything else you want to say?" Sword Douluo took a deep breath, managed his emotions, and tried to soften his voice.

"Grandpa Sword, Grandpa Bone, you don't need to worry about Rongrong suffering any injustice."

"Rongrong is a little devil, she won't be bullied by others, and Xiaowu and Zhuqing are both very nice to me."

On the small tower that Ning Rongrong is holding up.

Two yellow and one purple, with three spirit rings swirling around it.

Like a small, nine-colored sun, it illuminated this space.

"Rongrong, this isn't just about whether he's bullying you or not. With so many women, how can he possibly protect you properly? And aren't you afraid he'll change his mind?"

Bone Douluo had a different idea.

The disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School were inherently lacking in combat ability.

With so many women around, how could this guy possibly have time to protect Ning Rongrong?

"Grandpa Bone, have you forgotten about Xiao Wu and Zhu Qing? They're just as strong, and they can protect Rongrong too!"

Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes at them, then smiled and looked at Xiao Wu and the other girl.

“Rongrong is right, Sister Xiaowu will protect her too!” Xiaowu nodded quickly.

This was no joke; she didn't want to see her Xiao Qiu heartbroken.

"Please rest assured, seniors, Zhuqing will protect Rongrong!"

Zhu Zhuqing's voice was clear and firm, conveying a sense of disregard for life and death.

"..."

Sword and Bone Douluo exchanged a glance, then remained silent.

Ye Qiu was about to speak when Ning Rongrong cut him off.

"Besides, Ye Qiu, he definitely won't change his mind!"

Ning Rongrong looked at her fiancé with a smile, her eyes full of tenderness.

"Who knows what this thing is!" Sword Douluo's sharp edge had already been toned down considerably.

He had clearly taken Ning Rongrong's words to heart.

"Grandpa Sword, the martial spirit in my hand is the best proof! Also... this is the third surprise I brought back!"

Ning Rongrong handed the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda forward.

"A third surprise?"

Sword and Bone Douluo looked over in confusion, unable to see any changes in her martial soul for a moment.

"Nine levels!"

Ning Fengzhi's hoarse voice came through.

"Feng Zhi, what did you say?" Sword Douluo looked at Ning Feng Zhi, who was already acting strangely and was walking over unsteadily.

Bone Douluo noticed something unusual, his eyes drawn to the nine-colored hue, unable to look away.

"Swordman, Rongrong's martial spirit seems to have gained two more colors..."

"Nine stories, nine colors! This is the Nine-Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda!"

Ning Fengzhi had already approached, holding the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda in Ning Rongrong's hands with both hands, extremely excited.

"What! Nine Treasure Glazed Tower!"

As a highly respected elder of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Sword Douluo naturally knew the flaws of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul.

His eyes narrowed, and he stretched out his fingers, counting down layer by layer.

"Nine floors! It really is nine floors!"

"Rongrong, what on earth is going on?!" Sword Douluo was filled with confusion, unable to figure out why her martial soul had suddenly evolved.

Startled, he suddenly looked at Ye Qiu.

"Could it be because of this kid?!"

“That’s right! Grandpa Jian... this was also given by Ye Qiu!” Ning Rongrong nodded happily.

"Aren't you all curious about why my soul power has increased so quickly? It's all because Ye Qiu gave me a fairy herb called Qiluo Tulip!"

To help them better understand what the fairy herb is.

Ning Rongrong had no choice but to follow Ye Qiu's example and say frankly that this thing should only exist in heaven and is rarely heard of in the human world.

"Just yesterday, after Rongrong consumed the immortal herb, not only did her cultivation level break through to the eighth level, but her martial soul also transformed into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda!"

Sword Douluo and the other two listened in a daze.

Their eyes revealed a deep disbelief; they had never heard of such a divine object before.

"Ye Qiu is willing to give Rongrong something so precious, how could he possibly change his mind!"

Ning Rongrong looked at Ye Qiu and blinked.

Even without this, she believed that Ye Qiu would never change his mind; he simply couldn't bear to abandon her!

Jian Jian and Gu Douluo's expressions softened.

Ning Rongrong continued, "Even if we take a step back and say that Ye Qiu helped me evolve my martial soul into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, the sect can never repay such a debt of gratitude!"

She paused for a moment, then playfully pouted.

"Therefore, I have no choice but to take on the responsibility of thanking Ye Qiu and repay him with my body!"

"Uncle Ning, seniors, please believe me! Ye Qiu will never abandon his woman!"

Ye Qiu's attitude was sincere and earnest.

Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing chimed in, "We all believe in Ye Qiu. He's not the kind of person who would start something and then abandon it!"

Sword and Bone, the two Douluo, exchanged a glance, and Ning Fengzhi finally straightened his back again, looking triumphantly at the two pillars of the company.

"Hmph! It's too late for my objections now. Your father still has the final say on this marriage!"

Sword Douluo glanced at Ye Qiu and the others, then turned away with his eyes down, hands behind his back.

"Hey...you coward, what's with all the fuss at a time like this? Just say you agree, and make the girl happy, what's wrong with that?"

Bone Douluo smiled happily, his worries were all dispelled.

"Rongrong, Grandpa Bone has agreed to your marriage! Don't mind that swordsman, he's still upset because you yelled at him earlier!"

"That's great! Thank you, Grandpa Bone!" Ning Rongrong happily hugged Bone Douluo.

"Grandpa Sword, don't be angry. It was Rongrong's fault... I just didn't want to cause conflict between the people I love most!" Ning Rongrong said, holding Sword Douluo's large hand and acting coquettishly.

He secretly regretted that if he had taken out the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda earlier, perhaps all this trouble would have been avoided.

It's all Dad's fault for not following the rules!

"Alright, Grandpa Sword didn't mean to blame you..." Sword Douluo couldn't stand Ning Rongrong's coquettishness the most.

Even the hardest steel can be transformed into something as soft as silk.

"I agree to this marriage!"

Ning Rongrong was overjoyed, and Ye Qiu also hurriedly bowed to express his gratitude.

"Young man... thank you both for your kindness!"

"Hmph! Kid, don't be too happy yet. If you really want to marry my Rongrong, you'll have to prove your worth to me first!"

Sword Douluo snorted coldly and glanced at Bone Douluo, who had just made fun of him.

"I'll pass on that. We'll talk about it when you're old enough to beat that old man."

"You swordsman, what do you mean?" Bone Douluo was immediately displeased. Wasn't he implying that he was inferior to him?

Although that's the truth, with so many younger people here, doesn't he have any pride?

"Alright, alright, let Ye Qiu choose for himself then, won't that be fine?" Ning Fengzhi spoke up at the right time, without objecting.

After all, he was watching his daughter being gnawed on right in front of him.

He also had some liver pain!

I feel uneasy if I don't make things difficult for him.

"Oh? How can that be? How long will we have to wait?" Ning Rongrong immediately became unhappy.

"Rongrong, let it go! This request is indeed reasonable!"

Ye Qiu stopped her.

He was confident that he wouldn't keep Rongrong waiting too long for this test.

“Okay…” Ning Rongrong paused for a moment, a hint of cunning flashing in her eyes, and quietly leaned on Ye Qiu’s shoulder.

"Rongrong, take it easy..." Ning Fengzhi glared at his mischievous daughter and said helplessly.

She's even capable of doing absurd things like helping others with betrothal gifts.

I'm afraid she won't even live to see that day; she'll just shove every last crumb of herself into Ye Qiu's mouth!