Douluo's Steady Douluo

That night, Xie Chun and Qian Renxue chose to stay at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Xie Chun looked at the guest room that the maid had cleaned up, and he had a deeper understanding of the financial resources of this sect. You must know that the layout here is not as good as that of the palace, which shows how much money Ning Fengzhi has embezzled.

It is recommended that Emperor Xue Ye strictly investigate corruption.

Xie Chun sat at the table, took out a pen and paper and drew a function graph between the number of remaining days in the month and the consecutive winning points in the Soul Fighting Arena. He came to the conclusion that with two days of rest, he could continuously win in the Soul Fighting Arena at other times. If you win, you can get the Silver Fighting Spirit badge at the end of the month.

The task is still very easy, after all, there are only a few cases that can put pressure on him at level 30 or above.

Looking at the few hundred gold soul coins left in the bag, Xie Chun planned to suspend the research at hand for the next few days, and instead concentrate on cultivating his own soul power, grasping with both hands and hard with both hands.

After sitting on the bed and practicing for a while, there was a sudden knock on the door. Before Xie Chun could get out of bed and open the door, a beautiful figure flashed in.

"It's Rong Rong, what can I do for you at this late hour?" Xie Chun was very kind to this little princess, and if he really wanted to annoy her, he threw a cup as a pretext, and eight knives came in and chopped him down. Where to go to reason.

"What did you say to my father in the afternoon?" Ning Rongrong asked with his arms crossed.

"It's nothing, just chatting about small things."

Ning Rongrong was suspicious, and asked: "Small matter? If you don't talk nonsense, my father will let me follow you to Tiandou Royal Academy?"

Seeing her look like he was about to pounce on her and commit murder, Xie Chun quickly moved a few steps to the side and said honestly: "The main reason is because of the martial arts directly linked to your Qibao Glazed Sect."

"Martial spirit?" Ning Rongrong flipped his hand and summoned, the dazzling colorful light condensed in the palm of his hand, and finally formed the shape of a tower. After observing it back and forth, he wondered: "What's wrong with this?"

"Do you know that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda can evolve?"

"I know, my father also said that I'm the one who has the most hope of evolving Wuhun into the Eight Treasure Glazed Tower." Ning Rongrong probably understood what was going on when he heard this, "Can you help us evolve?"

"Uncle Ning just asked me to give it a try. Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't want to." Xie Chun didn't insist on this. If you have a mouse, you can study it. If you don't have it, forget it.

Ning Rongrong still understood the overall situation clearly. He hesitated for a while and said softly: "I have no objection to this, as long as it's not you and dad..."

"What?" Xie Chun felt that she was inexplicable.

"It's nothing, let's start now, how do you want to try?"

"Miss, don't be in such a hurry. I have been busy all day, and now I should rest." Xie Chun pointed to the dark night outside, "How about I take you back first?"

"No, you should have a good rest." Ning Rongrong blinked her beautiful eyes, turned around and walked out with a smile.

"..." Xie Chun always felt that her smile was somewhat meaningful, but he didn't delve into it. After locking the door, he sat on a chair and drafted a plan for tomorrow.

After deleting, deleting, modifying, Xie Chun stretched, went back to bed and lay down.

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The next morning, Xie Chun woke up on time with the help of his powerful biological clock. Since becoming a soul master, all the problems of staying in bed have disappeared. Now he can wake up at any time he wants every day, without even needing an alarm clock.

After opening the door and taking a few breaths of fresh air, Xie Chun started his morning jog in the yard. To outsiders, he is now a so-called 'superman', but in his heart he still regards himself as a member of ordinary people.

As Shakespeare once said, nothing is more ordinary than the desire for the extraordinary.

Substituting yourself into the masses of people can often live for a long time. Those who rely on their own abilities to oppress the people and cause disasters in the village, needless to say how they died.

The hardships he endures now are all for future enjoyment. In the past, Xie Chun even survived 996, but now this kind of physical exercise is just a small event...

Maybe.

Xie Chun reminded himself all the time, don't slack off, or nine times out of ten he will become obscured.

He simply ran around twice to warm up, and when he was about to go back to his room to rest, the maid at the door called him to have breakfast.

Xie Chun followed her and touched his chin. It was too dark last night and he didn't take a closer look. This maid has a really good figure. She has everything she should have. She doesn't have the youthful feeling like Ning Rongrong. Of course, it may be It's because I'm young and haven't grown up.

Speaking of which, shouldn't ordinary maids have a sleeping session?How did you get to the Qibao Glazed Sect in other places, and you've pulled your crotch.

The place where we eat is still the same hall as yesterday. There are not many people around the table. They are all the core of the sect. Xie Chun estimates that if he poisons the food on this table and kills them all, the Qibao Glazed Sect's strength will fall back fifty years on the spot. .

"Xiao Chun is here, sit down quickly." Ning Fengzhi moved the empty chair next to Ning Rongrong, "If you want to eat anything, you can tell uncle, the kitchen is still cooking."

"Don't bother." Xie Chun smelled the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus on the table, and sighed that the rich people are really different.

"Qinghe will study with me for a while, how about you, Xiaochun?"

"I will stay soon." Xie Chun and Qian Renxue, who were eating quietly at the side, looked at each other. "The training at the academy is not over yet. During this time, we have to go to the big soul fighting arena in Tiandou City to play games."

"It's good for young people to have more experience." Jian Douluo said with a smile.

"It just so happens that Rongrong can open his eyes with you. Even if you don't play, it's good to take a look down there."

"Father~" Ning Rongrong snorted coquettishly, turned her head to look at Xie Chun who bowed his head to cook, "It's just a mere soul fighting field, it's not like I haven't seen it before."

"What have you seen? You haven't been out of the sect since you were a child." Ning Fengzhi unceremoniously dismantled her platform, "This time when you go out for a long trip, you must listen to Xiaochun's words on the way, and you are not sure about anything. You can ask him."

Xie Chun broke out in a cold sweat. How did Ning Fengzhi get on the throne of suzerain? Isn't it an offense to say such things? You are not afraid of your own daughter, but I am not. live.

"It's not enough to be obedient. We can discuss things with each other, right Rongrong?"

Ning Rongrong gave him a knowing look, lowered her head and ate the snack elegantly.

After breakfast, Xie Chun bid farewell, and politely declined their offer of giving him a ride. In this era, there is no means of transportation. If multiple people send him off, he still needs to walk, which is no different from walking by himself.

Walking out of the Qibao Glazed Sect's mountain gate, Xie Chun looked at the foot of the mountain in the distance and fell into deep thought.

Did I walk so far when I came up? !