Magic Sword starts from Douluo

Chapter 62 Ning Fengzhi's Invitation

Xiao Ning was dreaming again, the scene was still the dark ancient battlefield where the giant-like demon god stood tall, staring at the human being in front of him with eyes that would never be forgotten.

The box slammed, and the noise from outside woke Xiao Ning up.

Xiao Ning sat up suddenly, and found that the surrounding was a very soft cotton bed, shaking slowly as the outside world drove.

"I'm in bed?"

As soon as his powerful spiritual perception was released, Xiao Ning realized that he was originally on a carriage, and the two carriages were slowly entering a towering and majestic city gate with the caravan.

"Stop, pass order!" Several soldiers blocked the caravan.

"Get out, you dare to stop my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's carriage!" Qiao, a man disguised as a coachman, took out a token and threw it in the face of the leader.

The man looked at the token and was shocked, nodded and bowed again and again.

"It turns out to be the master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, let me go!"

The caravan didn't stop them any more, and entered Heaven Dou City.

"Sovereign, that man has woken up!" The disciples outside stepped forward to report.

On the luxurious and solemn carriage, a middle-aged man in a moon-white gown stepped down, holding a precise feather fan in his hand, looking very elegant, and beside him stood a gray-haired but heroic old man.

"Oh, let's go see it now!"

Sure enough, when he approached the carriage where Xiao Ning was placed, he saw the boy in black curiously looking at the surrounding environment.

"Little brother!"

Xiao Ning realized that someone was calling him, and turned his head to the source of the sound.

The images of the two unusual people in their clothes came into his mind along his perception.

Who are these two?
Although Xiao Ning was a little puzzled, he still had to do his due courtesy, bowed his hands together and said: "The two of you are the bosses of this caravan, thank you for saving your life, I will surely repay you in the future!"

"Haha, little brother, you're being polite, it's nothing to do with a little effort!" The elegant man smiled.

"May I ask what the name of the little brother is? Why was he assassinated in Tianyuan County? What happened?"

Xiao Ning smiled helplessly: "My name is Xiao Ning. I went from the Wuhun Hall of Tianshui City to the Imperial Capital to report to Bishop Silas. Because of the jealousy of some people inside, I was assassinated!"

"So that's it!" The man and the old man beside him looked at each other, as if they had guessed everything: "I am the suzerain of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, brother Xiao Ning, acquaintance is fate, are you interested in visiting my sect!"

"So it's Sect Master Ning!" Xiao Ning smiled suddenly: "Then the senior with sword aura next to him is Sword Douluo!"

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo couldn't help but take another look at Xiao Ning, this kid guessed Jian Douluo's identity just by his breath, how sharp his spiritual perception must be.

What's more, this person is blind!

Xiao Ning was a little distressed secretly, he didn't expect to meet these two people as soon as he came to Tiandou City, judging from the position of Wuhun Palace, the last three sects are just on opposite sides, and there will inevitably be a big battle in the future.

If there are some entanglements now, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not be implicated in the future.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is a very wealthy sect, and it is the right-hand man who supports the Tiandou imperial family. Its residence and buildings are naturally luxurious and majestic.

But when you enter its interior, you will find another world. It maintains a natural and beautiful scenery, which is peaceful and pleasant, and is very suitable for the daily practice of students.

Entering the suzerain's mansion, "Grandpa Jian, Dad!" A voice like a silver bell came, and Ning Fengzhi smiled happily. His precious daughter had returned, so he opened his hands to receive the soft and warm hug.

In the end, he didn't expect to feel only a whistling air, and his precious daughter threw himself into Sword Douluo's arms.

Well!It's too embarrassing for me to be a father!

"Ouch!" Jian Douluo was on the contrary, very happy, hugging this child who was regarded as his own granddaughter joyfully.

Xiao Ning next to him guessed that it should be Ning Rongrong, if Ning Rongrong came back, then Shrek Academy should have arrived in Heaven Dou City too!
I just don't know if she ate the fairy Qiluo Tulip, if she didn't eat it, Xiao Ning would find a chance to secretly follow Tang San to that so-called "Binghuo Liangyiyan" to get a hand.

The grandpa and grandson gathered together happily for a long time, asking each other about their health and happiness, before Ning Rongrong fell into his father's arms.

"Hmph, Dad, this is your punishment for not waiting for me at the sect!"

Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but smile bitterly, he didn't expect his daughter to be sent to Shrek Academy for a good experience, and after returning, she still had the temperament of this little witch.

Ning Fengzhi pinched his daughter's waist, there are outsiders here!

Ning Rongrong rolled his eyes, understood, pointed at Xiao Ning and said, "Father, who is this blind man?"

"Rongrong, don't be rude, this is a guest from our sect!" Ning Fengzhi said angrily, and then told Ning Rongrong everything that happened.

Unexpectedly, Ning Rongrong curled her lips: "It turned out that they were rescued halfway. Dad, you can't always bring these cats and dogs to the sect. After all, not everyone can join our sect!"

The scene suddenly fell into embarrassment, it was the first time Xiao Ning encountered a girl being so rude to him.

Sure enough, she is worthy of being a little witch. I don't know how Tang San and the others became good friends with her in the early stage!

"Rongrong, tell me, don't be rude, this is little brother Xiao Ning from the Spirit Hall, how did he say he wanted to join our sect!"

Ning Fengzhi said with a sullen face, "Uncle Jian, take Brother Xiao Ning around our sect!"

Jian Douluo understood his meaning, smiled and said to Xiao Ning: "Little brother, the scenery inside the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is very beautiful, how about going to play with the old man?"

"I'm so happy!" Xiao Ning didn't say anything, followed Jian Douluo and went out.

When the two had disappeared, Ning Rongrong punched Ning Fengzhi with a fist: "Dad, why did you tell me to act just now!"

"I want you to stimulate him, let him compete with your Uncle Jian, let's see how talented he is!"

"Cut, no matter how talented I am, is my third brother better?" Ning Rongrong stuck out her tongue in disbelief.

The father and daughter walked up to the high tower of the suzerain's mansion, looking down, the scene inside the sect was unobstructed, and they happened to see Jian Douluo and Xiao Ning.

"Brother Xiao Ning, seeing your superb swordsmanship that day, can you compete with me!"

Jian Douluo didn't go around so much, he just said it straight up.

That's it!

Xiao Ning smiled: "Senior Jian is joking, I'm only a soul sect, how can I compete with your Titled Douluo?"

Jian Douluo just smiled: "This old man doesn't bully you either, how about suppressing [-]% of his own strength!"

It's all here, and you can't shirk it.

Xiao Ning took a few steps back and cupped his hands: "I will accompany you to the end!"

Facing the strongest, it is stupid to retain strength.

With a thought, Xiao Ning directly opened his martial soul, a red light flashed, the magic sword appeared on his right hand, and a yellow, purple, purple and black soul ring appeared around.

"What level of soul power is brother Xiao Ning at now?"

"Level 41!"

Ning Rongrong on the high tower looked at Xiao Ning below in shock, this second spirit ring is a thousand years, and the fourth spirit ring is ten thousand years, this!
Is this still a normal soul sect?

"Daddy, how old is he?"

Ning Rongrong asked in disbelief, he must be dozens of years old!
After cultivating for so long, it is not surprising that I have obtained such a soul ring. I still have a huge age advantage.

Ning Fengzhi looked at his daughter, and immediately guessed her potential meaning: "Xiao Ning is only 13 years old now, the same age as you!"

"What!" Ning Rongrong was completely stunned.

"Then, Rongrong, what level of soul power do you have now, are you being lazy!"

Ning Rongrong stared at Ning Fengzhi.

Wow, what a sinister dad!So that's what you mean by bringing such a monster back!
"Dad, I'm not lazy, I'm already level 32!"

"What, level 32!" Ning Feng was shocked.

"I'm not lying to you, Dad, look!" Ning Rongrong summoned the Martial Soul, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tower, and released the soul power at the same time.

Ning Fengzhi probed with his soul power, yes, it's level 32, it seems that Shrek Academy still has two talents, sending his daughter to study there is really a good choice.

But why does it feel a little worse compared to Xiao Ning!

Forget it, how can my daughter compare with evildoers!

During the conversation, Xiao Ning below began to move, and saw that raging fire ignited from the magic sword.

Xiao Ning put away the joke and said intently: "Senior, be careful!"

(End of this chapter)