Chapter 50 Bone Douluo's Shock
Seven-ring soul saint, on the Douluo Continent, people of this level have already stepped into the ranks of the strong.

If it is said that the powerhouses at the Title Douluo level are top-notch, the Soul Sage can definitely be regarded as the mainstay.

Every soul holy list can be boasted, especially those small places.

Just like the famous Holy Soul Village on Douluo Continent, isn't it named because there was a Soul Saint in the village.

Although the soul ring of this battle soul saint that fell from the sky is really not very good, especially the white soul ring.

But in the eyes of ordinary people, this is already an existence that can't be compared.

For a moment, all the audience in the fighting spirit field dared not speak out.

"Third brother, come here."

Ning Rongrong waved his hands towards Tang San on the ring.

"Rongrong, why are you here?"

After seeing Ning Rongrong, Tang San directly jumped off the spirit fighting arena.

Since he had just won, the eyes of many spectators were on him.

Being watched by so many people, Chen Long on the side felt very uncomfortable.

"Ahem, this is not the place to talk."

While speaking, Chen Long put his hands on the shoulders of Ning Rongrong and Ning Rongrong, and they disappeared in the soul fighting field.

The referee of the fighting spirit field was about to present Tang San with an award. He searched back and forth in the vast crowd, but he never saw the player named Qianshou Shura.

So, he immediately asked the Soul Sage next to him: "Mr. Tom, have you seen the Thousand-Handed Asura player?"

Hearing the referee's words, the soul sage also looked puzzled.

"Huh? Wasn't it still there just now? Why is it gone now?"

The vision in front of Ning Rongrong and Tang San gradually became clear, when they opened their eyes again, they found that they had already left the Great Spirit Arena.

After leaving there, Ning Rongrong wanted to chat with Tang San for a while, but before she could say a few words, Chen Long forcibly pulled her away.

"Okay, Rongrong, we have plenty of time to chat, and it's getting late, we should leave."

Obviously, Chen Long didn't want the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to have too much communication with Tang San.

At night, the two came to the blacksmith's shop again.

At this moment, the three generations of Tai Tan's grandparents were already sweating profusely from exhaustion.

After a busy day, the plaque of Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect has been created.

"How about it, your hundred gold soul coins are not in vain, right? The skill of our Lizhi Clan in blacksmithing is unique in the entire continent. I guarantee you will be satisfied."

Tai Tan grabbed it with his big hand, and the red cloth on the plaque was lifted off.

At that time, the sign engraved with the words Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect will appear in the eyes of Chen Long and Ning Rongrong.

The outer ring of the brand is made of pottery wood, and the panel is silver, perfectly setting off the words Nine Treasures Glazed Sect.

These fonts are colorful, and different angles have different scenery. What Tai Tan said just now is indeed not bragging.

"Well, this brand is very good, my father-in-law should like it."

"What do you think, Rongrong?"

Hearing Chen Long's words, Ning Rongrong's face turned red.

"Who is your father-in-law? We haven't reached that kind of relationship yet."

While speaking, Ning Rongrong's little hands kept grabbing the hem of the skirt.

Seeing her shy look, Chen Long couldn't help teasing her.

"Rongrong, look at your memory, it was a marriage contract that your father personally made, I think, the majestic Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect Master Ning..."

Before Chen Long finished speaking, Ning Rongrong blocked his mouth with his small hand.

"Stop talking, there are so many people here."

Saying that, the little princess took out a bag of gold coins and threw it to Tai Nuo and the others.

"The brand is good and these are a bonus."

Tai Nuo took the heavy bag of golden soul coins, and the moment he opened the bag, the scene almost made him stop breathing.

Good guy, there are a full two hundred gold coins in this bag.

Seeing this scene, the two Titans also came over.

The Power Clan is no better than the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, all they earn is hard money.

Suddenly getting so many gold coins is a huge sum of money.

Chen Long saw that Ning Rongrong was obviously a little angry, so he smiled and said: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, it's time for us to go back."

With that said, Chen Long reached out and put the plaque into the inventory.

After that, the two walked towards the direction of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Looking at the backs of Chenlong and Chenlong going away, Tai Nuo and his son no longer had any hostility towards Chenlong, but bowed deeply.

"You must come here often in the future, we can create anything here, and the quality is definitely the best in the city."

As the saying goes, having money can make ghosts grind, and a few hundred gold soul coins are enough to resolve a small conflict.

In the middle of the night, Chen Long had just brought Ning Rongrong into the gate of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew from behind him.

At that time, the corners of Chenlong's mouth rose slightly, and the phantom of the Huaxia Shenlong appeared.

"Grandpa Gu, my martial spirit can just restrain you, and a sneak attack won't work."

As the voice fell, the space behind Chen Long squirmed, and a skinny old man walked out of the space fluctuation.

This person is Bone Douluo Gu Rong, a Level 95 Title Douluo
"Hey, it still failed, you boy is really smart enough."

"Tell me, where have you been with our little princess for so long? Didn't you put him in danger?"

When he said the last few words, Gu Rong's expression was extremely serious.

At this time, Ning Rongrong took the initiative to run over, and immediately hugged Bone Douluo.

"Grandpa Gu, what danger did we encounter, and we also gained a huge harvest?"

"My martial soul has evolved, and now it is the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda."

Hearing Ning Rongrong's words, Gu Rong smiled and nodded.

"Evolved... eh? Rong Rong, what did you just say, what has your martial soul become like?"

Suddenly, Gu Rong's eyes widened.

Seeing his surprised look, Ning Rongrong got out of Gu Rong's embrace in a flash.

Spreading his hands in front of his chest, the bright blue light illuminated the entire perimeter of the sect.

"One, two...five, seven, nine"

"It's really become nine floors, Rongrong, how did you do it?"

The nine-storied pagoda appeared in front of Gu Rong, even with his knowledge of Title Douluo, he absolutely couldn't understand such a thing.

"It's nothing special. It just absorbed the flowers given by Chenlong, and then it became what it is now. It seems to be called Qiluo Tulip."

When Ning Rongrong said so, two black lines appeared on Chenlong's forehead.

Good guy, the one I gave her was obviously a 10-year-old fairy grass, and Ning Rongrong described it like this, as if it was a wild flower that could be picked casually.

On the other hand, Gu Rong didn't know what Qiluo Tulip was, but just wanted to quickly bring Ning Rongrong to Ning Fengzhi to find out.

Putting the old palms on the shoulders of Ning Rongrong and Chen Long at the same time, Gu Rong used the power of space to bring them directly to Ning Fengzhi's room.

Ning Fengzhi had just laid down at this moment, and the appearance of the three of them really shocked him.
(End of this chapter)

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