Douluo's Steady Douluo

Tiandou Palace, training ground.

"Grandpa Jian~" Ning Rongrong approached and found that it was Sword Douluo guarding the door of the training ground, and immediately pounced on him.

"Rongrong why are you here?" Jian Douluo smiled and picked her up.

"I accompanied Brother Xie Chun to come and play with Brother Xue."

"Feng Zhi and Qing He are both inside, go in." Sword Douluo nodded to Xie Chun and the two people behind him.

As soon as Xie Chun entered the door, he saw Ning Fengzhi standing in the middle of the venue giving a theory class.

"When there is an emergency, what is the first thing we do?"

"Escape?" Qian Renxue guessed.

"It's okay to say it's an escape. The first thing to do is to observe the situation and analyze the way out based on the situation."

Immediately afterwards, he briefly cited a few cases for Qian Renxue's reference. While she was thinking, Ning Fengzhi turned his head and smiled at them.

"Xiao Chun is here, today's class is over, let's rest for a while." Ning Fengzhi pointed to the seat not far away.

"Dad, didn't you see me? Haven't seen your lovely daughter for so many days and didn't miss me?" Ning Rongrong puffed up her mouth and looked at him angrily.

"Didn't you just leave the sect for a few days? I'll miss you in a few days." The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School lost a little witch these days, Ning Fengzhi slept soundly, and his living standard directly increased a notch.

If possible, he hoped that Ning Rongrong could stay outside for a while longer.

"The teacher means that he misses you very much too." Qian Renxue smoothed things over by the side.

"I knew it, you wish I wasn't home every day." Ning Rongrong snorted, hugged Xie Chun's arm and made a face at him.

"Xiao Chun, who is this little girl next to you?" Ning Fengzhi ignored her and turned his head to ask.

"This is my classmate at Tiandou Royal Academy, Ye Lingling." Xie Chun pulled out the girl who was huddled behind him like a mole.

"Hi Sect Master Ning." Ye Lingling greeted obediently.

"You don't need to be so pretentious, just call me Uncle Ning like Xiaochun." Ning Fengzhi had a gentle expression on his face.

"Hello, Uncle Ning."

"Lingling's martial soul is Nine Heart Begonia." Ning Rongrong added from the side.

"Huh? Ye...is that your mother?" Ning Fengzhi asked in a low voice.

"No." Ye Lingling gave a negative answer without waiting for him to finish speaking.

Ning Fengzhi nodded thoughtfully and defended softly: "Actually, she is doing it for your own good."

"Stop it, I don't want to hear this."

Xie Chun shook his head helplessly, and in order to prevent the scene from continuing to freeze, he had no choice but to interrupt the topic: "Uncle Ning, let's talk about the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda." Then he gave Qian Renxue a wink who was drinking tea.

"Brother Qinghe, please take Lingling and Rongrong for a walk outside. I will go to your palace to find you later."

"Well, Lingling and Rongrong, come with me. I'll take you to the back garden. There are various types of flowers there. If you like them, you can pick some and take them away."

Xie Chun was expressionless, pretending not to see Ye Lingling's grateful eyes, he waved his hand to signal Qian Renxue to hurry up and carry the two little girls away.

After the three of them left the training ground, Xie Chun sat down opposite Ning Fengzhi, picked up the teapot beside him and poured two cups of tea.

"That little girl surnamed Ye is very important to you?" Ning Fengzhi smiled and took a sip of tea.

"After all, we are classmates, so we should help if we can." Xie Chun explained calmly.

"What do you want to know? About that little girl's life experience?"

"It doesn't matter what her background is, I just treat her as a friend."

"There must be something you want to ask if you stay here. If it's not about that little girl, who else could it be about?" Ning Fengzhi looked through and smiled slyly.

"About Rongrong."

Xie Chun's words made the tea in Ning Fengzhi's mouth spit out: "Do you want to pursue Rongrong?"

"..." Xie Chun suspected that there was something wrong with the head of the Shangsan Sect in front of him, "Didn't we agree before that we would study the evolution of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda? It was you who asked Rongrong to assist me. "

"Have you really researched something?" Ning Fengzhi was shocked. At that time, he was just planning to let Ning Rongrong follow him and learn to change his personality because the young man's theory in front of him was so eye-catching, but he actually researched it. Has it produced results?

"It's a small progress. After all, Rongrong's martial spirit level is not high, so many things can't be seen." Xie Chun explained.

"Tell me and I will listen."

Xie Chun took a shallow sip of tea: "I'm quite interested in Lingling's situation, why don't you talk about it first, Uncle Ning?"

"Really, you kid. If you're interested, just ask earlier. It's not like I won't tell you." Ning Feng gave him a white look.

Xie Chun smiled and said nothing. It was necessary to keep the topic in his own hands. Of course it was not okay to be led by the other party all the time.

"Nine Hearts Begonia, you know the martial soul, right?"

"I know, I have read in ancient books that this martial spirit has only one healing soul skill, and each generation can only have one successor. There can only be two Jiuxin Haitang soul masters alive at the same time. Only one dies, and the descendants Only then can another one appear." Xie Chun memorized the description of Jiuxin Begonia in "The Secret History of Douluo".

"That's right, this martial spirit is a miracle among martial arts." Ning Fengzhi nodded, "Then do you know who the other Jiuxin Haitang spirit master is in this world?"

"Normal calculations, the other descendant of Begonia with Nine Hearts must be Lingling's relatives, and thinking about your question just now, if I guessed correctly, it is Lingling's mother?" Xie Chun briefly analyzed.

"Yes, her mother is also the suzerain of the contemporary Undead Sect."

"What does this have to do with Ye Lingling running out?"

Ning Fengzhi smiled and shook his head: "Things are not as simple as they appear on the surface. You only know that there can only be two Jiuxin Haitang martial souls in this world, but you don't know the horror of this martial soul at all."

"No matter how terrifying a martial soul that can only heal is, how terrifying can it be? Could it be possible to resurrect the dead?" Xie Chun directly stated the limit of the healing system.

It would be amazing if Jiuxin Haitang could really do this. Isn't this the legendary reincarnation of the dirty land? When the time comes, it will not be a dream to directly resurrect the previously dead strong men on the continent, and to conquer the continent with a group of titled Douluo.

"It's not as strong as you think, but as long as this person has a breath, Jiuxin Haitang Soul Master can save him. Of course, this is also limited by the soul master's own soul power."

"Can it be restored even if it's missing arms and legs?"

"It can be restored." Ning Fengzhi nodded firmly.

"..." Xie Chun quickly ran through it in his mind. What is the greatest use of this martial spirit? Of course it is used as logistical support for doing some dangerous things.

For example, if you create your own soul skills, they often fail and explode. At this time, if there is a Jiuxin Haitang soul master behind you, you can let go. Even if it fails, your safety can be guaranteed to the greatest extent.

It's really scary to look at it this way.