Douluo: The Strongest Full-time Assistant

Ning Fengzhi slowly sat on the sofa, lowering his head and saying nothing. However, Bone Douluo was not as determined as Ning Fengzhi to give up.

"Mr. Ye, isn't there any other treatment method?" Bone Douluo had not given up hope yet and asked Ye Tianxin without giving up.

"I've seen a lot of knife wounds, gunshot wounds, sword wounds, and poisonings. It would be easy to treat wounds caused by blunt objects, but I can't cure this weird power. To put it simply, this is not an injury. It’s just that he can’t bear the power.”

"To untie the bell, you must tie the bell. If you can't find the person who hurt him, then there is probably only one person in the world who has the most hope of curing this power. I am willing to lose to his healing ability."

Ye Tianxin said calmly, and then recalled something and said to Ning Fengzhi and others.

Ye Tianxin's words were like thunder in Ning Fengzhi's ears, and another glimmer of hope arose.

"Mr. Ye, who else can cure this weird power?" Ning Fengzhi raised her head and looked at Ye Tianxin with hopeful eyes and asked quickly.

"Sect Master Ning, you have forgotten that many years ago, we were in such a mess. It was the purification ability of the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace that solved the strange power of the plague and saved so many innocent civilians. Let me tell you, I'm afraid it's just... Only the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace can remove the power from this person." Ye Tianxin asked back, and then revealed the candidate in his mind.

"This..." When Ning Fengzhi heard who Ye Tianxin was talking about, he smiled helplessly and lowered his head again without saying a word.

"Uh..." Bone Douluo didn't expect that the person Ye Tianxin was talking about would be the one who injured Sword Douluo, but when he thought about it, Bone Douluo could use power and of course he could also take it back.

"Why, could it be said that the person who injured this person was someone from Wuhun Palace?" Ye Tianxin had lived for so long and had seen many different kinds of people. He could tell something from the expressions on the faces of Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo.

When Ye Lingling and Dugu Yan heard Ye Tianxin's words, they also looked at Ning Fengzhi and the others suspiciously.

"It was indeed the people from Wuhun Palace who were injured, or the Saint Son of Wuhun Palace whom you mentioned." Bone Douluo saw that Ning Fengzhi didn't answer, so he had to answer it himself.

"Could it be that he was injured by the Holy Son because he was trying to save the people of the Haotian Sect who assassinated the Holy Son? Well, that must be the case. I have heard that the three sects are connected by the same spirit. It is not impossible to save the Haotian Sect." Dugu When Yan heard what Bone Douluo said, he secretly guessed that the more he thought about it, the more likely it was, and he became even more disdainful of Ning Fengzhi and the others, let alone having a good impression of him. After all, he was messing with his male god.

"Bah, everyone injured by the Holy Son deserves it." Immediately, Dugu Yan secretly complained again in his heart.

"No matter what the reason is, I have nothing to say. Anyway, there is nothing I can do about such an injury." Ye Tianxin didn't say anything more.

"Thank you, Mr. Ye, for your treatment. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect disturbed Mr. Ye and your granddaughter's rest, so we'll take our leave now." Bone Douluo helped Sword Douluo get up, and he and Ning Fengzhi said goodbye to Ye Tianxin.

"You two are very polite, it's just a small matter. Unfortunately, I can't help you, so I'll give it to you." Ye Tianxin responded with a smile.

"Mr. Ye, please stay here, let's take our leave." After saying that, Ning Fengzhi and the others walked out of the room.

Ye Tianxin sent them to the yard anyway, and waited until Ning Fengzhi and the other three had gone away before returning to the house.

"Lingling, Yanyan, since you're back, just sleep at home for one night. It's not appropriate to go back to school so late now. Originally, grandpa will be at school tomorrow morning to see your graduation ceremony." Ye Tianxin showed a kind expression at this time. He said to the two women with a smile.

"Grandpa, I understand. You should go to bed first. You must have returned to Tiandou City from somewhere else. We will go to sleep right away." Ye Linngling stepped forward and held Ye Tianxin's arm intimately and said with a smile.

"Yes, Grandpa Ye, you can go to sleep first and don't worry about us." Dugu Yan also nodded and said.

"Okay, I won't care about you two anymore. I'm going to bed first. Don't run away. Let's have breakfast together tomorrow morning." Ye Tianxin said with a smile.

"Yes, I understand, grandpa."

. . . . . .

Ning Fengzhi was walking on the street, thinking about something, and didn't know where to go for a moment.

"Fengzhi, if we want to go to the Prince's Mansion now, we should go back to the sect, or go to Tiandou Hotel to rest for one night before making plans."

It had been raining for almost a night and it had stopped. Walking on the street was still a bit cold with the bleak autumn wind. Looking at the backs of the three of them, they looked a little lonely.

At this time, Sword Douluo, who had been silent since coming out of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, responded to Bone Douluo's words.

"Old Bones, please take me to Tiandou Hotel. I want to meet Rongrong in two days and spend my last moments exploring Tiandou City with Rongrong."

When he saw Ye Tianxin, Sword Douluo also had a glimmer of hope in his heart. He had a chance to live, and no one wanted to leave as soon as possible. Unfortunately, it backfired, and after going round and round, he finally returned to the person who defeated him.

"Okay, old swordsman."

Then the three of them arrived at the largest hotel in Tiandou City. At midnight, there were still people waiting to receive guests, so they quickly opened a room. Bone Douluo and Ning Fengzhi looked at Sword Douluo's appearance, and how could they sleep? get.

. . . . . .

At the foot of the Haotian Sect Mountain at midnight, tents were pitched one after another on a flat ground. At this time, most of the Wuhun Hall staff had already rested, except for patrol duty and counting the Haotian Sect's trophies.

In the middle, there was a tent that was obviously larger than the others. Ju Douluo was happy for some reason and walked into the largest tent with a cheerful expression.

There were four people in the tent, Duan Yufan, Golden Crocodile Douluo, and the two brother Douluo Qianjun, all of whom were pretending to sleep with their eyes closed. When they heard the noise, they all looked at the door of the tent, staring at Ju Douluo walking in.

"Your Highness, Second Priest, the spoils of this battle have been counted. The most valuable are the soul bones. We have a good harvest. There are five thousand-year soul bones and six ten-thousand-year soul bones, three of which belong to the old Dragon King Thunder Douluo."

"Thunder Douluo's three soul bones are the head, torso, and left arm soul bones. I was really surprised that the old Dragon King had three soul bones. If he had buried them directly, I would have missed them. It was Fire Bird Douluo who was too lazy to do anything and burned Thunder Douluo to death. Only then were these three glittering soul bones found in the ashes."

"The torso bone may have a small part damaged because Your Highness killed Thunder Douluo, but the other two are quite intact."

Chrysanthemum Douluo first told Duan Yufan and Golden Crocodile Douluo about the three soul bones he had obtained from Yu Yuanzhen.

"Yes, the three ten-thousand-year soul bones are indeed a bit surprising. How did the three soul bones of the Haotian Sect come from?" Duan Yufan asked with interest.

"The three soul bones of the Haotian Sect are the right arm soul bone, the left leg soul bone, and the head soul bone."

"The head soul bone was obtained from the second elder of the Haotian Sect, and what surprised me again was that the right arm soul bone and the left leg soul bone were placed in their own ancestral hall, but no one absorbed and used them. It's really stupid. I suspect that these two are the inherited soul bones of the Haotian Sect." Ju Douluo said with a chuckle when introducing the last two soul bones.

"Your Highness, here are the eleven soul bones obtained today, take a look." Ju Douluo introduced and placed them all in front of Duan Yufan.

"Well, very good, I will keep them for the time being. When I return to the Pope's Hall of Wuhun City, I will tell the teacher to distribute the spoils obtained today to those who participated in this operation, including the soul bones." Duan Yufan saw this and put all the soul bones away.

"Thank you, Your Highness." Ju Douluo immediately said respectfully.

Today, Duan Yufan fought with the elders of Haotian Sect, and then fought with Jian Douluo and Yu Yuanzhen, two 96-level Title Douluo. No one dared to underestimate this young Holy Son.

The night passed quickly. At 7 o'clock in the morning, Duan Yufan asked everyone in the Spirit Hall to have breakfast, and then set off to return to the Spirit Hall.

Among the more than 100 people who died in this operation, he ordered others to carry the bodies back to the Spirit City to return to their roots and their souls to their hometown.

Duan Yufan and others walked about 200 miles, and Duan Yufan called Chrysanthemum Douluo and Golden Crocodile Douluo.

"Second Priest, Elder Ju, I also need to go to Tiandou City to see her. You go ahead. These are the spoils of the soul bones and gold soul coins. After you return to the Spirit Hall, tell the teacher what I said last night."

Ju Douluo and Golden Crocodile Douluo knew who Duan Yufan was talking about, but they didn't ask much. Instead, Ju Douluo asked, "Your Highness the Holy Son, do you want me to go with you?"

"Ju Douluo, the Holy Son is going to see the eldest lady, why are you going to join in the fun?"

"That's right, then we'll go ahead, Your Highness the Holy Son, be careful." Ju Douluo actually asked casually.

"Well, let's go." Duan Yufan flew into the sky and soon disappeared from their sight.

"I really envy Your Highness the Holy Son for being able to fly anytime and anywhere." Ju Douluo said enviously, and quickly put away the things Duan Yufan gave him.

"You can make your Chrysanthemum Spirit grow a pair of wings, and you can do it too." Golden Crocodile Douluo said and went ahead.

"Sweat..." Ju Douluo followed speechlessly.

. . . . . .

Ning Fengzhi, who was at Tiandou Hotel, had bloodshot eyes and looked a little haggard. He came to Shrek Academy early in the morning, leaving Bone Douluo to accompany Jian Douluo in the hotel.

Under Flanders' somewhat astonished eyes, he took Ning Rongrong away, and she hadn't even attended the graduation ceremony yet.

"Dad, why are you so anxious? I haven't even attended the graduation ceremony yet. It will start at noon." Ning Rongrong said to Ning Fengzhi a little unhappy.

"Rongrong, you will know later. Follow me." Ning Fengzhi's somewhat low and vicissitudes voice made Ning Rongrong feel a bad breath.

"Okay." Although Ning Rongrong was a little arrogant sometimes, she was still careful as a girl, so she followed Ning Fengzhi obediently.

Ning Fengzhi brought Ning Rongrong to Tiandou Hotel quickly. Ning Fengzhi's silence along the way made Ning Rongrong even more scared, because Ning Rongrong had never seen Ning Fengzhi at this time.

"Where did Fengzhi go so early in the morning?" Jian Douluo woke up and didn't see Ning Fengzhi, and asked in confusion.

"Old Swordsman, don't you want to see Rongrong? He went to call Rongrong." Bone Douluo replied.

"What? I mean, in two days, stay calm and take care of your mental state. How can I see Rongrong in this state? Old Bone, is there a hole in your head? If Rongrong sees my current state, she will cry to death."

"Why don't you go and get Fengzhi back?" Sword Douluo was inexplicably excited when he heard what Bone Douluo said.

"Who told you not to explain clearly? Come on, I won't bother with you now, but it's too late. Fengzhi has been out for a long time and it's almost time for him to be here." Bone Douluo said helplessly.

"You really have a hole in your head, and then Fengzhi was also infected by you. I am like this, do I have to explain it so clearly?" He sat up excitedly and scolded Bone Douluo.

"Who told you to act like you're in a desperate situation? You're not in a hurry. We're in a hurry. Let's just discuss going to pick up Rongrong early in the morning." Bone Douluo retorted speechlessly.

"Huh, I'm going to be pissed off by you even if I'm not dead. Quickly help me change into clean clothes. How am I doing now?" Sword Douluo opened the quilt and said to Bone Douluo.

"Well, it's much better than last night. Wow, old sword man, I can't let you go." Bone Douluo immediately hugged Sword Douluo and cried with a smile.

"Go away, Old Bones, I'm not dead yet, I want you to help me get dressed."

"I know, you are having a comeback. I understand that you want to leave us with the last beautiful image." Bone Douluo was still talking to himself.

Sword Douluo, whose face was full of black lines, ignored Bone Douluo and silently took out a set of white clothes from the space soul guide and put them on.

"let me help you."

Not long after, Sword Douluo put on brand new clothes. His long sleeves covered the broken right hand, and he looked a bit like he was in his prime. He sat on the sofa in the living room and waited for Ning Rongrong's arrival.

"Dang...dang..." Two knocks on the door sounded.

"It should be time. I'll open the door." Bone Douluo stood up and quickly came to the door. When he opened it, he saw that it was Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong, father and daughter.

"Hey Rongrong, are you surprised to see Grandpa Bone?" Bone Douluo immediately faced Ning Rongrong with a bright smile.

"Well, it's a surprise." Ning Rongrong immediately hugged Bone Douluo and said happily.

"Your Grandpa Jian is here too, come in."

"Grandpa Jian." Ning Rongrong let go of Bone Douluo, quickly crossed over, and ran to the living room to see Jian Douluo.

Sword Douluo stood up and could only look at Ning Rongrong with a bright smile like Bone Douluo, but he did not extend his hands as usual when seeing Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong didn't notice this inconspicuous strangeness, and ran to Sword Douluo with a happy face, and hugged Sword Douluo happily.

"Rongrong." Sword Douluo called softly, and could only gently pat Ning Rongrong's back with his left hand.

Not long after, Ning Rongrong noticed something strange, because she found that her arms were no longer as warm as before, and then she saw that her right long sleeve was covered with her own pressure, and there was nothing in the sleeve.

"Grandpa Jian, where's your right hand?" Ning Rongrong's expression changed, she grabbed her right sleeve with both hands and asked in a tearful tone.

"Rongrong, don't worry, don't cry. Grandpa Jian is fine. Grandpa Jian can still protect Rongrong even if he loses his right hand." Sword Douluo immediately comforted Ning Rongrong.

Sword Douluo didn't say it was okay, but Ning Rongrong began to cry louder and louder the more he said it.

"My Rongrong, don't cry. If you cry any more, your pretty face will burst into tears." Sword Douluo said a little at a loss.

"Grandpa Jian, who hurt you?" Ning Rongrong asked sobbing.

"Rongrong, it doesn't matter who hurt me. Grandpa Jian lost willingly. What's important is that Grandpa Jian is still here. Aren't you going to hold a graduation ceremony today? Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Gu all have time to watch your graduation." present."

"Really, Old Bones." Sword Douluo then said to Bone Douluo.

"Yes, Rongrong, stop crying. If you cry again, you will have to attend the graduation ceremony with a face. Your classmates are not allowed to make fun of you."

"How dare they? Even if they look cheesy, Rongrong is still the cutest." Sword Douluo immediately refuted Bone Douluo's words.

Then Ning Rongrong slowly stopped, sat and chatted in the living room for a while, and the four of them walked out of the hotel.

Oops, I almost forgot about the writer's talk about the Daily Moment, um, that's right, this, that, that's it.