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

Chapter 6 Confrontation with Tang Hao

"Tang Hao, you think you can get the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to give up their 100,000-year-old soul beast just because of a little face? Isn't that going a bit too far?" Sword Douluo's voice suddenly turned cold.

Tang Hao seemed to know that his reputation was not commensurate with the value of a 100,000-year-old soul beast, but he would not let the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School obtain Xiao Wu. She belonged to Xiao San and could only be his.

Thus, an even stronger burst of soul power erupted.

Under the immense soul power, the Clear Sky Hammer almost doubled in size, and even the patterns became clearer. Even with only level 95 soul power, the oppressive feeling it brought was no less than that of a level 96 Sword Douluo.

"How do you compare yourselves to Qian Xunji? I've only just entered the title stage, yet I can already severely injure and kill him."

"Now at level 95, my strength surpasses everything I've ever had!"

Tang Hao's words immediately made the atmosphere heavy.

Ning Fengzhi fell into deep thought, weighing the strengths of both sides.

Tang Hao is one level below Sword Douluo Chen Xin, but Chen Xin has a 1-year soul ring.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda has an 80% increase, which, according to theoretical data, could raise Sword Douluo's strength to level 98, close to level 99.

However, taking all factors into account, Sword Douluo Chen Xin's overall strength has only increased by 1 level, which is equivalent to a level 97 Title Douluo.

To be honest, even Chen Xin, at level 97, wasn't sure if he could defeat Tang Hao with two burdens.

Because Tang Ritian's record is somewhat astonishing.

As the current Haotian Douluo, he must also know the secret techniques of the Haotian Sect, a reputation he earned through sheer hard work.

The two sides were on the verge of conflict, each finding themselves in a difficult position.

"Your Majesty, may I have a few words to say?" Ning Rongrong spoke up at just the right moment, breaking the tense atmosphere between the two sides.

"Who are you?" Tang Hao's expression darkened slightly.

"My name is Ning Rongrong, Ning Fengzhi's daughter, and I will probably be the next sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."

Tang Hao glanced at Ning Fengzhi, who nodded: "That's right, Ning Rongrong is now the young sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."

Although it hasn't been announced yet, Ning Fengzhi had the same plan in mind.

What do you want to say?

Seeing Ning Fengzhi nod, Tang Hao asked a question.

"Your Majesty Tang Hao, how about both sides take a step back?"

"Our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's main goal is not a 100,000-year soul ring or soul bone. It would be great if we could get them, but it doesn't matter if we can't. The three upper sects are all connected, and there's no need to fight to the point of no return over a 100,000-year soul beast."

"Our initial goal was simply to observe the process of a 100,000-year-old transformed soul beast forming its soul rings; soul rings and soul bones were not necessarily needed."

"Condensing Ring?" Tang Hao asked, puzzled.

"That's right." Ning Rongrong nodded. "The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has been seeking an opportunity to break through the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda to the Eight Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. We have recently made some progress and need to observe the process of the transformed soul beast condensing its rings up close."

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"You think I'd believe that?" Tang Hao remained silent for a long time. There were indeed rumors that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School had been collecting all sorts of medicinal herbs over the years, but he didn't know what they were doing with them.

"Why don't you believe me?" Ning Rongrong said. "You didn't kill our disciples left at Notting Academy when we discovered the 100,000-year-old soul beast, probably because you didn't want to antagonize the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, right?"

"The three sects are closely connected, and this should not be just empty talk. I have always admired the Haotian Sect and His Majesty Tang Hao, but I am ultimately the young sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, and I must also consider the interests of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."

Tang Hao found Ning Rongrong's words very pleasing.

That's right. Even though the Haotian Sect has gone into seclusion, it still enjoys a prestigious reputation in the Douluo Continent.

Even the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, ranked second, highly regards the Haotian School.

Isn't this proof of the Haotian Sect's existence?

Both sides need a way out, and since the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has provided one, let's go with it!

"What are the conditions of your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?"

"How about two soul bones that are over ten thousand years old?"

"A ten-thousand-year-old soul bone!" Tang Hao's face darkened. "Young Sect Master Ning, you really know how to think."

Soul bones are priceless, let alone ten-thousand-year-old soul bones.

"They say two pieces, but it's actually only one." Ning Rongrong knew the other party was unlikely to agree, mainly because it was hard to find. "We've recently been helping His Highness the Crown Prince of the Heaven Dou Empire investigate a Soul Master named Shi Nian..."

Ning Rongrong told Tang Hao about Shi Nian's murder of the academy students, and said that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School did not have strict evidence to prove his guilt and could not arrest him. She hoped that the righteous Haotian Douluo would uphold justice.

After killing him, bring back his spiritual soul bone to us a year later.

"Sure, if Shi Nian does indeed slaughter innocent academy students as your intelligence suggests, then my Clear Sky Hammer will be the embodiment of justice!" Tang Hao finished speaking, giving Ning Rongrong a deep look. "So, all I need to do is find the other ten-thousand-year-old soul bone, right?"

"That's right." Ning Rongrong nodded. "We don't have any demands for the other soul bone. Anyway, both sides can save face, which is good for everyone, isn't it, Your Majesty Tang Hao?"

When you're out in the world, you need connections and background.

I, the young lady of a powerful and wealthy sect, am risking my life with a barefoot, reckless man who doesn't even consider the consequences!

The 100,000-year-old soul bone will be temporarily stored here without any loss of weight; it might even gain weight.

"When do we need the soul bone?" Tang Hao asked.

"The sooner the better. We'll be staying in Notting City for about a month," Ning Rongrong said, then pondered for a moment. "A month from now is the time for the Crown Prince of the Heaven Dou Empire to become my father's disciple. We'll have to return to the capital of the Heaven Dou Empire then."

"Ten-thousand-year-old soul bones are hard to find, even if there's only one," Tang Hao murmured after hearing this.

The Heaven Dou Empire tries to win over the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and Crown Prince Xue Qinghe becomes Ning Fengzhi's disciple.

However, we received some very important news.

In that case, it would be unwise to antagonize the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. Tang San still needs time to grow, and besides, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School in the Heaven Dou Empire will also contribute to the fight against the Spirit Hall. The enemy of my enemy can be my friend.

This little girl from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Was it intentional or unintentional that the Crown Prince of the Heavenly Dou Empire was mentioned?

Tang Hao stared at Ning Rongrong for a long time.

"There might not be enough time; it's difficult to find a ten-thousand-year-old soul bone in a month," Tang Hao said.

"Our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has already made concessions. If we continue to back down, it will seem like we are afraid of you, Haotian Douluo," Ning Rongrong said in a low voice. "Speaking of which, you seem to still be recovering from your old injuries. Even if you are now a level 95 Title Douluo, how much strength can you actually exert?"

"You brat, you're threatening me!"

A chilling aura emanated from Tang Hao.

Chen Xin shielded Ning Rongrong behind him, and with the amplification effect of Ning Fengzhi's Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, they suppressed Tang Hao, who was at level 95, in terms of soul power.

"I didn't mean any threat," Ning Rongrong said, shrugging.

"We can't come all this way to Nottingham and leave empty-handed."

"The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is a merchant sect. If they want us to shut up, of course they'll have to offer a price." Ning Rongrong paused slightly as she spoke, "Or is it that His Majesty Haotian, even severely injured, is confident he can silence the three of us?"

"That boy named Tang San, isn't he your son? You didn't want this..."

"Shut up!"

"Yes, yes, yes." Ning Rongrong shrugged.

"Ning Rongrong, the young sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, what are your innate soul power and your current soul power levels?" Tang Hao asked after a long silence.

"Innate full soul power, currently level 19." Ning Rongrong revealed the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, and her lonely hundred-year soul ring appeared. Anyway, she couldn't condense a second soul ring, and no one would believe her if she said it. Besides, why should she tell the truth?

After briefly showing Tang Hao the spirit rings of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, Ning Rongrong deactivated her spirit.

"Sect Leader Ning, you have indeed raised a fine daughter." Tang Hao exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the outline of the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand slowly faded and disappeared. "I, Tang Hao, agree to your conditions, and I hope you can do what you say. Otherwise, I will personally visit the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."

"Of course, Rongrong's decision is my decision." Ning Fengzhi had many questions, but it wasn't the time to ask.

Ning Rongrong and the others watched Tang Hao's figure gradually disappear into the distance.

(End of this chapter)