Douluo Jinbang: My identity as the heir of the God Emperor has been exposed

Chapter 15 Grandpa, Ning Tianxiang
Soon, Ning Muchen opened his eyes.

Beside, Ning Fengzhi asked with concern: "Mu Chen, how do you feel?"

"It feels good, my whole body is light and smooth, full of strength." Ning Muchen got up and stretched his muscles and bones.

On his Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda, a yellow soul ring is very eye-catching.

Jian Douluo smiled gratifiedly, "Mu Chen, put away the spirit! Now that you and Rongrong have obtained the spirit ring, it's time for us to go back."

Ning Muchen nodded, and took the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda back into his body.

Afterwards, the four of them left the Sunset Forest.

In a certain spirit beast forest closest to Wuhun City, Hu Liena, Yan, and Xie Yue sat cross-legged on the ground, absorbing their respective third spirit rings.

Next to him, Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo stood guard.

Ghost Douluo looked at the three people in front of him, and said gratifiedly: "A 12-year-old soul master and two 13-year-old soul masters are indeed the best soul masters of our generation in Wuhun Temple. They can be called the golden generation. People can be the best."

"The talents of these three children are still higher than ours, and it's only a matter of time before they are titled Douluo." Ju Douluo couldn't help feeling filled with emotion.

Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School.

Ning Fengzhi looked at his daughter and Ning Muchen, and suddenly took out a yellow crystal ball.

"Rong Rong, Mu Chen, let me see your current soul power levels?"

As soon as these words came out, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo also approached curiously, their attention stayed more on Ning Muchen, with some faint anticipation.

After all, Ning Muchen's first soul ring has nearly 500 years of cultivation, which is probably the first in the mainland.

Ning Rongrong stepped forward and poured his soul power into the crystal ball. In an instant, the crystal ball lit up with a layer of yellow brilliance, and the word 11 was clearly displayed on it, proving that it was an eleventh-level soul. force.

The three of Ning Fengzhi seemed to have expected it, which is not surprising.

Then, Ning Muchen stepped forward and poured his soul power into it.

Next to it, four pairs of eyes stared at the crystal ball without blinking.

In an instant, the crystal ball lit up, with the same yellow brilliance, but it was a little clearer than before Ning Rongrong, not only that, but the number displayed on the crystal ball was also different, it was twelve.

"Level [-] soul power!"

Ning Rongrong covered her small mouth and exclaimed, with an expression of disbelief.

Jian Douluo and the other three seemed much calmer, as if they had expected it long ago.

Ning Muchen's eyes were calm, and he didn't feel any surprise at all.

The powerful orangutan spirit ring he absorbed was nearly 500 years old, so the spirit power contained in the spirit ring should naturally be a bit more. It is normal for him to reach the twelfth level.

At this moment, Ning Rongrong also came to his senses, and asked Ning Fengzhi, "Father, why is Ning Muchen's soul power one level higher than mine?"

Ning Fengzhi patted his daughter's little head, and explained: "The Vigorous Orangutan absorbed by Mu Chen has nearly 500 years of cultivation, which is much deeper than the Vigorous Vajra Bear you absorbed, and the soul power he obtained is naturally a bit more. "

"I will also absorb soul beasts with the same years of cultivation as him in the future!" Ning Rongrong said with a little anger.

Obviously, everyone got the first spirit ring on the same day, but they fell behind by one level of spirit power abruptly.

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi looked at Ning Rongrong severely, "Nonsense! How can you compare yourself to Mu Chen? Stop thinking like this."

"Why can't I compare with him?" Ning Rongrong's eyes turned red, faintly crying.

Growing up so big, it was the first time he had seen her father be so strict with her.

Seeing his daughter like this, Ning Fengzhi's heart suddenly softened, but he can't be careless about things like absorbing spirit rings.

Beside, Bone Douluo comforted: "Rongrong, Mu Chen is different from you. He is a boy, and his physical fitness is superior to yours. Moreover, he is not an auxiliary soul master, but a battle soul master. Physical fitness is a bit stronger than yours, plus two talent domains, the upper limit of absorbing spirit rings is naturally much higher than yours."

Jian Douluo also said: "Old Bones is right, Rongrong, you can't be careless about absorbing the spirit ring, once your body can't bear the impact of the spirit power, it will be torn apart and blood spurts, the picture is much more What a horror."

Ning Rongrong was just a six-year-old girl, she was timid, so she was scared to death immediately.

Bone Douluo glared at Chen Xin, "Old Jian, don't scare our Rong Rong."

Seeing the opportunity, Ning Fengzhi hurried forward to hug his daughter, comforting her for a while.

It took a long time for Ning Rongrong to recover, but his eyes towards Ning Muchen were still not very friendly.

Ning Muchen looked innocent, but he didn't do anything!
However, seeing that Ning Rongrong was in a bad mood, Ning Muchen had no choice but to retreat first, "Sect Master, if there is nothing else, I will retreat first."

Ning Fengzhi thought for a while and said: "Okay, you go back first, but from tomorrow onwards, you have to come and practice with Rongrong." Ning Fengzhi thought for a while and said.

"Ah."

Ning Muchen stepped back in response.

Back home, Ning Muchen couldn't wait to practice.

Although his strength has improved a lot this time, the biggest gain is the birth of spiritual power in his mind, giving him the ability to look inside.

With the operation of the Wuji Sword Art, strands of true energy condensed in his body, and then circulated along the circuit of the exercise, and finally the rivers were like a sea, submerged in the dantian.

Cultivation is very boring, but it also passes quickly.

When Ning Muchen woke up, it was already evening.

In front of him besides his parents, there was also a smiling old man with gray hair.

This person is tall, about 60 years old, with gray hair and a very kind face.

"grandfather."

Ning Muchen cried out in surprise.

Ning Tianxiang smiled softly: "Is this really my precious grandson? Twin martial souls, innately full of soul power, Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, Bronze Excalibur, I'll be away for half a month, and you surprise grandpa so much, My heart can't take it!"

Having said that, every word reveals unparalleled pride and pride.

The corner of Ning Muchen's mouth raised slightly, "Grandpa, you can't bear this, this is just the beginning! In the future, I will become a titled Douluo."

"Okay, my family's Chen'er is the best." Ning Tianxiang smiled from ear to ear, "By the way, I heard from your father that the suzerain took you to hunt soul beasts today, and you must have been promoted to a soul master. Let it out, let's see."

Ning Muchen nodded, and decisively released his martial soul.

I saw a nine-story pagoda more than a foot high condensed in Ning Muchen's right hand amidst the nine-colored rays of light, and at the same time, a yellow soul ring rose from under his feet, circling around his body up and down.

"Century-year soul ring, good!"

The three of Ning Tianxiang applauded when they saw the yellow soul ring, with joy on their faces.

But at this time, Mu Tianze frowned, and said with some doubts, "Chen'er, I remember that when your martial soul was awakened, it was obviously the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda that was summoned by your left hand, why now?"

"Father, I don't know what's going on! But I can summon the two martial souls from whichever hand I want."

Ning Muchen said helplessly.

He really didn't understand this point.

At this time, Ning Yuru said, "Okay, Chen'er, take back your martial spirit, our family hasn't eaten together for a long time, we chat while eating, and celebrate your grandfather's promotion to Soul Emperor."

Ning Muchen nodded and took back his martial soul, and the family went to the living room for dinner.

(End of this chapter)