Douluo bathing in fire Phoenix

Chapter 58
Of course, Ma Hongjun would not embarrass Ning Rongrong for too long, he took out a drop-shaped crystal necklace from his bosom, and said with a smile: "Rongrong, Uncle Ning and the others gave you gifts just now, I forgot when I came here Prepare, why not give this necklace to you!"

Ning Rongrong took the necklace, and immediately felt relieved. A pair of crystal-like bright eyes rolled straight, and it seemed that she was about to move something wrong again.

"Hmph, our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has a lot of this kind of crystal!"

Ma Hongjun was not annoyed either, he could see Ning Rongrong's arrogant side clearly.

Of course, Ning Rongrong was right, in the eyes of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, gemstones are no different from ordinary stones.But Ning Rongrong couldn't move his eyes when he saw the necklace.

Looking closely, it is clear and transparent like tears, and there is actually a trace of red blood halo congealed in it. Looking closely, the blood halo is actually moving, like a burning flame, or like a blooming flower.For some reason, after staring at the blood halo for a long time, it was as if he saw a special bird spreading its wings.

Ning Rongrong became curious and asked, "It seems to be moving inside!"

Ma Hongjun smiled maliciously: "Don't you have the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda martial soul? Why are you still asking me?"

Ning Rongrong immediately pursed her lips, and glared at Ma Hongjun with her beautiful eyes, but after looking at it for a long time, she didn't find anything. She just felt that the necklace became more and more magical, as if she could really see a certain noble bird in another world. Spread your wings and soar.

Ning Rongrong was discouraged, snorted, and came to Ning Fengzhi's side in two steps instead of three.

"Father, that bad guy said that the Seven Treasures Linglong Pagoda's spirit could not identify this necklace, please quickly help me find out what is going on with this necklace." Ning Rongrong said emphatically.

But Ning Fengzhi didn't take it seriously, after all he is not deaf.

After taking the necklace from Ning Rongrong's hand, after looking at it for a while, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, his brows were slightly frowned, he shook his head for a while and said: "The crystal outside is normal, but the blood dizzy inside is really I can't see the way, it looks like blood, but the blood seems to be alive, it's really amazing."

Ning Rongrong handed it to Gu Rong and Chen Xin.

But the result is still the same,
Gu Rong said: "This seems to be a drop of blood, and it's not ordinary blood. The blood energy in this blood can't even be compared with some powerful soul beasts. At least it must be the blood of a real dragon."

The ancient banyan martial soul is a bone dragon, and it can be regarded as a variant of a dragon, so it is very sensitive to this kind of bloodline.

Chen Xin was much simpler and straightforward, and said directly to Ma Hongjun: "Boy, what exactly is your necklace?"

Ma Hongjun coughed twice and cleared his throat so that his voice sounded magnetic.

"It was more than a month ago. I was practicing in the woods and forgot the time. It was dark in the blink of an eye. I just wanted to go back to the room when I felt tired. It was like a woman in front of me, so I was swaying , and followed the woman to a place. But seeing the strange rocks, the green trees and the clear stream, it is really a rare encounter, and the flying dust can't reach it."

At this moment Xue Qinghe listened with a strange expression, this scene seemed somewhat familiar.

"I thought to myself, could it be that I strayed into the realm of the gods again, maybe I could get some advice from the gods. While I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard someone singing from behind the mountain:
The dream of spring is scattered with the clouds, the flying flowers chase the water,
Send a message to all the children, why bother looking for leisure.

I am also usually a person who likes poetry, and I dare not say a lot, but the meaning of the poems can still be understood.The meaning of this poem is that the joy of life will disappear like a spring dream, and the youth will flow away like flying flowers. I want to warn the infatuated men and women in the world, why do you need to look for unnecessary worries! "

Ma Hongjun took a peek at the people present, and found that Ning Fengzhi was still calm, while Gu Rong and Chen Xin were deeply moved, which shows the power of poetry.As for Ning Rongrong, she has been obsessed with hearing it for a long time. Although she is the eldest lady of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, she has fewer usual entertainment activities than ordinary people like Ma Hongjun. Where have you heard of such bizarre experiences and stories?
"Oh, why did you stop, keep talking!" Ning Rongrong hurriedly urged.

"At that time, I thought that the people who could appear here must not be mortals, and I couldn't come here for no reason, so I wondered if this woman had some sorrows that couldn't be resolved, and I needed to do something.

Before the singing stopped, the surrounding scenery changed, and in the blink of an eye, a pavilion appeared in front of my eyes, and a woman in the pavilion put her hands on a piano.The woman is very strange, every time I look at it, I want to keep her face in my mind, but the next moment I completely forget it.The qin is not much different from ordinary things, the so-called great skill, no workmanship, no sharp edge, but there are scorched marks on the tail of the qin.

For some reason, I wanted to say hello to the goddess, but I couldn't speak.

The next moment, the sound of the piano sounded like a phoenix.Countless pictures emerged in my mind, and it turns out that this goddess is the Nine-Colored Goddess from the God Realm.She was originally a disciple of a great sect in the lower realm. She was extremely talented, rare in the world, and she had a beautiful appearance and countless suitors. "

Hearing this moment, even Ning Fengzhi became interested and was dragged into the story described by Ma Hongjun.

"Until one day, the Goddess of Nine Colors went down the mountain to do some shopping. That day was a festival for young men and women to wear masks to play and date. They happened to meet a man who was equally talented. The man was a casual cultivator. There was an inexplicable intimacy and familiarity in the communication. The strange man pulled off his mask, and it was a very handsome young man's face, and the goddess also took off the mask, and the two were moved.

The Goddess, who had always devoted herself to cultivation, was suddenly at a loss because of the man's appearance.The two hit it off, at first the man was enthusiastic and unrestrained, and the goddess was gentle and elegant, but as time went on, the two became in harmony, the goddess became enthusiastic, and the man learned to restrain himself. "

Ning Rongrong stared blankly at Ma Hongjun, as if she had witnessed the scene Ma Hongjun mentioned with her own eyes.Although Ning Rongrong is only eight or nine years old, people in Douluo Dalu are relatively precocious, and girls are always pregnant.Ning Rongrong was immersed in the romantic story all of a sudden, stuck in it and could never get out again.

When women are pregnant, they always have no IQ. Ordinary people can guess that the ending is not very happy after contacting Ma Hongjun, but Ning Rongrong obviously didn't notice this.

Ma Hongjun remembered that in his previous life, he liked to read books written by an author, but that author had no conscience, and every pair of men and women in his works would end badly, either one of them died, or a disgusting love triangle.But the old thief also said that tragedies are more contagious. Of course, Ma Hongjun seemed to have heard that he had depression for some unknown reason before he traveled.

Unexpectedly, he would eventually become the person he hated the most.

(End of this chapter)