Douluo: My Wuhun is Phoenix

Chapter 158 Ready to leave
Time flies.

Ma Hongjun has been in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School for nearly a month.

During this month, Ma Hongjun's cultivation of distraction control technique became more and more exquisite because of the guidance of his family members.

At this time, Ma Hongjun has also broken through from the three-aperture imperial heart to the four-aperture constant heart.

If he was given another month, he might be able to directly break through to the heart of Wuqiaosan.

And the cultivation of this distraction control technique also made Ma Hongjun's control over the soul power much more precise again.

At the same time, the uncontrollable mental power caused by the breakthrough too fast has been completely resolved after practicing the distraction control technique, and will no longer radiate mental power for no reason...

"Hmph, you bad guy, although your character is not good, but your cultivation talent is indeed very high."

Ning Rongrong put her hands on her hips, raised her mouth in dissatisfaction, and turned her face away.

In the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Ning Rongrong has always been known as a cultivation genius, if it wasn't because she didn't have the ambition to do so, she never settled down to practice, otherwise her strength would be far more than that.

But today, even with her proud heart, she couldn't help being amazed at the cultivation talent of the man in front of her.

No, it can't just be said to be a talent for cultivation.

You must know that cultivation talent alone is useless. No matter how good a person's talent is, if he refuses to cultivate, he will be far from reaching the current state.

And Ma Hongjun is the kind of person who is talented and willing to work hard to practice.

No wonder he was able to fall into the eyes of father and grandpa Jian at the same time. If a person with this kind of heart joins the sect and is fully trained by the sect, his future achievements will inevitably be limitless.

Thinking of this, Ning Rongrong also gradually understood his father's good intentions.

"What does it mean to have a high cultivation talent? I'm clearly extremely high, okay?"

Ma Hongjun walked over with a smile, put his hands on Ning Rongrong's shoulders, and said: "By the way, Rongrong, didn't you always want to go down the mountain to have a look, why don't we go down the mountain for a walk these two days, just in time I'm fine, let's go out and have fun!"

"Are you serious?!"

Ning Rongrong's watery eyes suddenly lit up, and the word "happy" was almost written on her cheeks.

"Of course it's true, can I still lie to you?"

As the strength gradually increased, Ma Hongjun felt that it was more and more difficult to cultivate in the later stage.

During this period of time, his soul power has not even improved by one level.

After thinking about it, he decided to go outside to adjust his state.

Cultivating this path is something that cannot be rushed.

The more anxious you are, the easier it is to get half done.

Maybe if you go out for a walk, there may be unexpected gains.

"But father's side..."

Ning Rongrong, who was still excited at first, suddenly became sad when he thought of his suzerain father.

"Father, Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Gu, if they know that I am going down the mountain to play, they probably won't agree..."

Over the years, it's not that Ning Rongrong has never thought about going out to play.

But every time she had to be accompanied by the two grandpas, she could go down the mountain smoothly.

But because the two Titled Douluo had many things to do in normal times, after going down the mountain, they would only stay for two or three days at most before returning to the sect.

For a little witch who is at an age where she loves to play, it is simply a kind of torture, and she has never had a good time.

After this happened several times in a row, Ning Rongrong simply gave up this idea and stopped going out to play.

And the last time she went to the Heaven Dou Empire, it was the place she stayed the longest besides the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"Don't worry, Rongrong, I'm with Sect Master Ning. I'll go tell him later and ask her to let you accompany me down the mountain."

Ma Hongjun patted Ning Rongrong's shoulder indifferently, stroked away the wrinkles on her brow with his hand, and then gently pinched the tip of her nose.

"Hurry up and wash your face, tidy up, and we will go down the mountain after these two days are over."

Because this time up the mountain, several ministers followed.

As a result, I stayed on the mountain for more than a month. During this time, these ministers were almost free to shit.

At the beginning, they would come to Ma Hongjun's yard to ask questions, but after a long time, they didn't bother to ask any more. Anyway, it was useless to ask, and they were always prevaricated by various reasons.

"Okay then, hurry up and talk to daddy, I'll go clean up and wait for your good news."

Ning Rongrong's face was ruddy, she lowered her head slowly, then raised it abruptly, and then unexpectedly kissed Ma Hongjun's face.

Ma Hongjun was stunned, and subconsciously wanted to raise his hand, but before she could put it away, Ning Rongrong suddenly pushed and quickly left Ma Hongjun's arms.

"Hmph, this is a reward given to you in advance, so don't get it wrong!"

Ning Rongrong turned her back, almost buried her head in her chest.

"I'm leaving first, you hurry up..."

Ning Rongrong's voice became lower and lower, her rosy complexion had already risen from her neck to the base of her ears, almost covering her tender ears in the blink of an eye.

However, just as Ning Rongrong was about to run, a hand suddenly appeared around his waist, binding him tightly.

Before Ning Rongrong could cry out in surprise, Ma Hongjun turned Ning Rongrong's body around with force, and then kissed Ning Rongrong's small and moist lips.

"Well…"

Ning Rongrong who came to his senses, pushed this hateful Ma Hongjun away, his eyes filled with anger.

Seeing this, Ma Hongjun smiled obscenely and said:

"That can't be done. I'm not the one who suffers. If you dare to take advantage of me, then I must take it back!"

"You stinking bastard, rascal!"

Ning Rongrong was speechless, she directly raised her leg and wanted to bump into it with her knee.

But Ma Hongjun avoided him.

He was about to continue to catch up, but he saw Ma Hongjun spread his soul wings and flew directly into the sky.

"Our lovely Miss Rongrong, don't be polite to me, such trivial matters are also small things that should be done, you should go to work quickly, I will go to find my father-in-law right now."

As soon as the words fell, Ma Hongjun's whole body flew out with a whoosh, leaving only a flame scar.

"Ma Hongjun, you bastard!!"

Ning Rongrong's voice echoed throughout the courtyard, the voice was so loud that it even reached the ears of the disciples on duty.

"I'll go, what did that kid Ma Hongjun do again, how did he offend Missy like this?"

"That's not necessarily true. Maybe it's just that the eldest lady has lost her temper and yelled for no reason."

"That's right, after all, with the personality of this little witch in our sect, even if you don't provoke her, just crossing the road can make her angry."

During this period of time, the disciples in charge of guarding are almost used to it.

Ever since the eldest lady got together with this Lord Ma Hongjun, she would lose her temper almost every day for no reason.

"Okay, okay, let's go quickly, or Chi Yu will be hurt later, and we will be the ones to suffer."

The disciples on duty chatted quietly for a while, stepped faster, and quickly left this place of right and wrong.

(End of this chapter)