Douluo Continent: Starting from Killing Arou with a Single Sword.

Chapter 8 Rongrong's Little Sister

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Two hours passed in the blink of an eye before Ning Mumu finally absorbed the spirit ring of the Thousand-Mile Polar Serpent. The higher the age of the spirit beast, the more difficult the absorption, and naturally, the longer it takes.

Last time, Ning Mumu successfully absorbed a 100,000-year soul ring with the help of spiritual power. This time, she absorbed it directly without using spiritual power.

Ning Mumu was unfazed; in fact, she could be described as relaxed. The tribulations of lightning in the cultivation world were far more difficult than absorbing a soul ring, and she wanted to experience it to see if she could temper her body. However, Ning Mumu was disappointed; the pain she felt was far from sufficient for body tempering.

It seems we'll have to wait for another opportunity.

"Mumu, how are you?" Su Qianqian patted Ning Mumu, who seemed a little dazed, looking her over from left to right, afraid that something might have happened to her.

That's a ten-thousand-year soul ring; it's still a bit risky.

"Feels great, my soul power has reached level 35," Ning Mumu paused, then summoned the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. "This fifth soul skill increases speed, want to try it?"

"I, I want to try!" Zhao Cheng grinned, raised his hand, and acted like a primary school student eager to answer a question.

"Okay then."

"Nine treasures transform into crystal; the nine treasures have names, the fifth being: Speed!"

A blue light entered Zhao Cheng's body, and the next second, Zhao Cheng rushed out like lightning.

"Wow, Sister Mu Mu, that's so fast! I can't even see Zhao Cheng clearly." Lin Feng said in disbelief, "How much is the increase this time?"

"Seventy percent!" Ning Mumu laughed happily. "Moreover, this fifth soul skill carries the characteristics of the Thousand-Mile Polar Serpent, and will carry the shadow of the soul master, making it difficult for others to distinguish."

"That soul skill is incredible..." Lin Feng exclaimed. "Next time, I'll run that fast too, and shock everyone at the Soul Master Competition!"

"I want one too! I want to be faster than Lin Feng!"

*

The trip to the Starry Sky Forest was a fruitful one.

Ning Mumu acquired a decent soul skill, and the three of them also gained some insights during their battle with the soul beasts. After returning, they all worked hard to cultivate it.

"Second Uncle, I'm back!"

"Sister, sister, you're back!" A girl in blue rushed out of the hall and threw herself into Ning Mumu's arms.

"It's Rongrong." Ning Mumu picked up Ning Rongrong. "Why did Rongrong come out to find me today?"

"I miss my sister, I miss her so much!" Ning Rongrong snuggled against Ning Mumu's chest. "Does my sister miss me?"

"I want to, I really want to." Ning Mumu rubbed Ning Rongrong's head, feeling both helpless and happy.

Three years ago, Ning Rongrong was born. This little girl was naturally active; after she learned to walk, she ran around the sect every day. Neither Ning Fengzhi nor the two Douluo could control her.

Unfortunately, Ning Rongrong adores Ning Mumu the most. Whenever Ning Mumu comes home, she always follows her around like a little follower, calling her "sister" all the time.

Ning Mumu also doted on Ning Rongrong, always giving her a share of the best things. Now, Ning Rongrong is the richest young lady in the sect.

"Rongrong, have some candy."

"It's so sweet, thank you, sister!"

Spring has passed and autumn has come; three years have passed in the blink of an eye. Today is the day Ning Rongrong awakens her martial spirit.

"Ning Rongrong, Martial Soul: Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, Innate Full Soul Power!"

As Su Tiancheng finished speaking, everyone present nodded in satisfaction.

This is the sect's first innate full soul power and the second Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. Their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is truly about to rise.

"Rongrong, come here to your sister quickly."

Ning Mumu was overjoyed that Ning Rongrong's martial soul had mutated into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. "That's wonderful," she thought, "Ning Rongrong's talent will surely allow her to shoulder the responsibilities of the sect."

Since she has no chance to inherit the sect, she still wants to go back to the cultivation world if she has the opportunity.

"Sister Mumu, I have innate full soul power!" Rongrong pouted. "Rongrong wants to thank you, sister. I always feel like it's because you give me candy every day that I have innate full soul power."

"How could that be? Rongrong is naturally gifted."

Ning Mumu smiled. Ever since her soul power reached level 40 two years ago, she had been able to open her soul space. Having spent so much time in the cultivation world and being a key figure being groomed by the Thousand Ling Sect, Ning Mumu's space contained quite a few good things.

However, Ning Rongrong was only four years old at the time, so she couldn't use too many elixirs; otherwise, Ning Mumu could have taken out even more.

The benefits of opening up the space are numerous. Ning Mumu can not only cultivate in the space, but also restart the alchemy furnace. In the past three years, she has refined a lot of pills, which she usually gives to her close friends and family like candy.

When Ning Fengzhi and the others asked, Ning Mumu only said that the white-haired old man taught her, and they didn't ask any further questions. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School would provide Ning Mumu with all the herbs needed for alchemy.

In recent years, thanks to Ning Mumu's elixirs, many young geniuses have emerged in the sect. However, these benefits don't come for free; they all enter the Glazed Glass Academy to study and serve the sect.

A flawless version after careful inspection!

The Glass Academy has become even more famous, achieving a runner-up position in the previous Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Tournament. In recent years, both the quality and quantity of its student enrollment have improved significantly.

*

夜晚

"Mumu," Ning Fengzhi had been waiting in the room for a while, "There's something your second uncle wants to discuss with you."

"Second Uncle, you speak."

"The sect competition is in a few days. At that time, all the famous sects and families on the continent will send geniuses under the age of fifteen to compete. It is also a way for sects to secretly compete for strength."

Ning Fengzhi patted Ning Mumu's shoulder, his eyes gentle, "The sect unanimously agreed to let you go, which is also to lay the foundation for your position as the young master."

"Second Uncle, of course I'm willing to participate in the competition, but I'm completely unfit for the position of young master!" Ning Mumu shook her head vigorously. "My eyes haven't healed yet, and I'm not smart enough to be the young master. You should let Rongrong take the position."

"No, you and Rongrong are both young masters, but you are a bit older. Rongrong only has the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul, while you have the Seven Kill Sword. The sect supports you more because you have twin Martial Souls."

Ning Fengzhi added, "Anyway, this position of young master is either yours or Rongrong's. If you really don't want it later, then we'll talk about it."

"All right."

It seems we need to nurture Rongrong more. We should give her more elixirs in the future, and ideally, help her cleanse her marrow and strengthen her tendons. We must ensure Rongrong's overwhelming strength so she can become the young master as soon as possible.

Ning Rongrong, who was sleeping soundly, had no idea what kind of torment Ning Mumu would subject her to in the days to come.

Ning Mumu went back to sleep. As night fell, Ning Fengzhi came to the ancestral hall alone and knelt down to worship devoutly.

Brother, you must be so proud of Mu Mu in heaven. She is an absolute genius, one in a million.

At only nine years old, she's already a level 40 Soul Master, and possesses twin martial souls. I always felt that Mu Mu had the potential to become a god.

Brother, you and your wife can rest assured.

After paying his respects to Ning Fengbo, Ning Fengzhi fell asleep with a head full of thoughts.

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