Douluo Continent: So What If I Reincarnate as Ning Rongrong?

Chapter 47 The Divine Craftsman's Tower (Part 1)

"Please continue, I don't care that I'm weak." Dugu Bo's voice was somewhat strained.

Ning Rongrong also knew that the old poisoner in front of her wouldn't get angry over something like this.

"Well, I'll continue..." Ning Rongrong smiled awkwardly.

"The current Pope, Bibi Dong, is a Title Douluo of level ninety-seven, or even ninety-eight, and is also the successor of the god Rakshasa God."

"Bibi Dong too?" Dugu Bo looked surprised.

"Yes." Ning Rongrong nodded.

Holy crap, two inheritors of divine powers! Is the Spirit Hall going to unify the Douluo Continent?

No wonder Ning Rongrong is so cautious; she has no choice but to be.

"Aside from the Pope, the number of Title Douluos of the Spirit Hall and the Hall of Worship who are level 95 or above (including level 95) can be counted on two hands, or even more."

Dugu Bo: "..."

Is the Spirit Hall really that strong?

For the first time, Dugu Bo felt how weak he was, a mere level 92 Title Douluo.

"Well, don't worry too much about that," Ning Rongrong said, clapping her hands.

"Since Qian Renxue has promised not to harm the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School based on her own status, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will be fine for the time being."

"and……"

"For sects, profit is eternal."

The three of them devoured the entire table of food amidst the excitement and surprise.

After having a good meal, we stayed in the city for one night.

The next day, the three headed to their final destination, Gengxin City.

Within a range that Ning Rongrong and the others could not detect.

On the high platform.

The two were watching them silently.

"Uncle Ci Xue's condition has finally stabilized." Qian Renxue said with a hint of excitement in her voice as she listened to She Long's words. "Thank you for your hard work, Uncle She Long. I was too willful before."

"No, I think the High Priest will be very pleased that you have changed your mind, Miss."

Qian Renxue shook her head: "Grandpa is Grandpa, and you are you. It is you who made me see clearly that I am not as cold-blooded as I thought."

"Miss, are you going back?" She Long asked in surprise.

"Yes, it's time to go back." Qian Renxue nodded. "However, Uncle Cixue can't move around freely yet. I'll have someone from over there come to treat him. We'll wait here for Uncle Cixue to wake up."

"Actually, you didn't need to do that," She Long said.

"No." Qian Renxue shook her head. "You are all people who care about me, and you are... my family. If it weren't for you and Uncle Cixue, I probably would have died in the Star Dou Great Forest!"

"Miss……"

"That's decided then," Qian Renxue said. "When I return to the Hall of Offerings this time, I will re-examine my plans. That woman..."

"Just leave her alone."

"Even if we have to get the Hall of Worship involved, we must take down the Heaven Dou Empire as soon as possible." To be honest, if it weren't for the Spirit Hall acting as a mediator, the Heaven Dou Empire would have been destroyed by the Star Luo Empire long ago.

It's not worth it for her to spend so much time on a throne.

"What about the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?"

Qian Renxue said, "I promised Ning Rongrong that I would protect the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and Ning Fengzhi is also my teacher."

"But what about his relationship with Emperor Xueye?"

"Ning Fengzhi is a smart man and will stand on our side. Our next task is to try to gain control of the army."

"Is this a coup? Isn't this a bit too hasty?" She Long asked in surprise.

"It wasn't a coup; it was about eliminating some unstable forces."

"Weren't Avalanche and Prince Snowstar supposed to be hiding their true identities?" Qian Renxue asked coldly.

"Then I'll completely eliminate their influence. I'll see what kind of trouble they can stir up then."

"Speaking of which, I have to thank Ning Rongrong, otherwise I really wouldn't have known that Avalanche could hide right under my nose for so long."

……

Gengxin City.

Known as the metal capital, the city is also a paradise for blacksmiths.

The walls of Gengxin City are iron-gray, as if they were made of metal.

"Is this the city of blacksmiths? Even the hawkers are selling weapons and armor." As they strolled through the streets, Ning Rongrong, Dugu Yan, and the others saw many interesting things, but few of them were of any use to Soul Masters.

"I remember Lou Gao, who was hailed as a master craftsman, was in the center, and his residence was also very conspicuous." Dugu Bo pinched his chin, pondering his impression of Gengxin City many years ago.

As they walked, Ning Rongrong and the other two arrived in front of a huge building.

It is 30 meters high and occupies a very large area.

The most eye-catching thing is that there is a hammer on the signboard.

The building's base has a three-door entrance, and the three people walked directly through it.

The display was filled with a dazzling array of armor and weapons.

"Senior Dugu, let's use the most direct method!" Ning Rongrong said to Dugu Bo behind her.

She's not going to search for people floor by floor in such a huge building!

Dugu Bo understood immediately.

In an instant, a powerful pressure enveloped the entire floor.

One by one, the spirit rings slowly rose up.

Two yellow, two purple, and five black.

Everyone on the first floor was terrified by the sudden oppressive aura. Some trembled and murmured:

"A Title Douluo...a titled Douluo!"

"Someone in charge, take us to see Lou Gao, we have a big deal."

Upon hearing Dugu Bo's words, those present who had come to their senses immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

At first, I thought they were here to cause trouble, or that someone here had offended a Title Douluo and was being sought out. It turned out they were here to discuss business.

If you're just talking business, is it really necessary to make such a big fuss?

Amidst the bustling crowd, a slender man managed to squeeze through.

"Your Majesty, greetings, I am..."

"Take me to Lou Gao, we're short on time."

"Uh, okay." The man wasn't upset at being interrupted. He quickly waved his hand to signal everyone to make way, and then led the way for Dugu Bo and the other two.

They led him all the way up to the fourth floor, then knocked thirty-six times to open the hidden door and went directly up to the fifth floor.

After a brief conversation, I learned that the fifth floor was a private residence.

Normally only master-level blacksmiths can stay here. Ning Rongrong also learned during the conversation that the man in front of her was called Si Long, a Soul Saint.

However, since he makes a living as a blacksmith, he doesn't seem to have much fighting ability.

They'd be exposed as soon as they got into a fight.

Silong led the three to the innermost foundry, number one. He stood respectfully by the door and knocked on the metal door.

"Didn't I tell you before? Don't bother me unless it's important." A slightly irritable voice came from inside.

"It's the one with the title of Crown Prince who's come to see you; he has a big deal to discuss."

"A Titled Douluo?" A murmur came from inside the door. "Please wait a moment, Your Majesty. I'll tidy up and then come out."

About ten minutes later, the large iron gate slowly opened.

The room was revealed to be bright, not by sunlight, but by the huge chandelier overhead.

"A soul tool?" Ning Rongrong murmured.

After the door opened, an elderly man who was about 1.6 meters tall, with a large and stout build, small eyes, and a shifty appearance walked out.

"What brings Your Majesty here?" Lou Gao was also a Soul Master, so he naturally noticed the fluctuations in Dugu Bo's Soul Power that he hadn't fully contained.

"It's not me looking for you, it's my young master who wants to see you." Dugu Bo gestured to Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong stepped forward, sized up the master craftsman before her, and said:

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Senior Lou Gao. I come from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and have heard about your deeds from my father."

(End of this chapter)