The Eternal Saint Master of Douluo

In order to improve the authenticity and prevent the old man Gu Rong from chattering too much, Mo Wen took out a jade bottle and dangled it in front of Ning Rongrong, seducing him and saying, "Rongrong, I have been Qiluo Dan for the past few years. I want to I don’t want it.”

Concentration has always been Ning Rongrong's weak point. He almost drooled. How could he be tempted by this? He jumped up and down to get the jade bottle in Mo Wen's hand. After eating it, he could break through on the spot. , must, "Give it to me, Mo Wen. If someone likes you very much, just give it to me."

He deliberately lowered his voice to speak, his voice was thin and long, and his mouth was pouted. Mo Wen was so disgusted that he threw the jade bottle far away.

The object he was looking forward to was thrown out. Ning Rongrong ran over like a puppy, falling down in the process. He didn't care about the dust on his face. He just held the jade bottle and was having fun on the spot, and even kissed the bottle. One mouthful.

Seeing this, Mo Wen frowned, why did he accept such a stupid disciple? He might as well have accepted Zhu Zhuqing.

Taking out a handkerchief, he walked over quickly, bent down to help Ning Rongrong wipe the dirt off her face, glanced around and saw no one there before saying, "Okay, now you just take the elixir and meditate to absorb it. The Holy Way Heart Method will help you absorb the medicinal power inside as quickly and best as possible."

"Yeah." Ning Rongrong nodded obediently, her face was red, and she didn't care about the dirty and cold bottom of her buttocks. She sat directly on the ground, opened the jade bottle, swallowed it in one gulp, and entered a meditative state.

Mo Wen, who was standing aside, took it out for non-attack purposes and looked around cautiously. This specially chosen grove was extremely quiet, with no birds chirping at all. Ning Rongrong was a little scared when he first came here, so he had to keep an eye on everything. .

After breaking through to the third level of the Holy Dao Heart Technique, he also reached level [-] in cultivation. It can be said that he has the strength of a high-level Soul Saint and a Soul Douluo. Mo Wen can run rampant across the continent, as long as he does not go to Wuhun City to cause trouble. Everything is a trivial matter. Even if Tang Pao comes running, with the soul guide armor, it can last for a long time, and there is absolutely no problem in saving Ning Rongrong and escaping.

After waiting for about three hours, Ning Rongrong slowly opened her eyes. She was stunned for a moment, then jumped up and threw herself into Mo Wen's arms. She said excitedly, "Mo Wen, Mo Wen, I broke through to the fourth level." Level ten, hehehehe..."

Although he was suddenly hugged, Mo Wen didn't feel any emotion in his heart. He only felt pain in his chest. He smiled and touched the dog's head and said, "That's good. It's good to have increased your soul power to level seven. Hurry up and release your martial soul." Is there any change?”

"Yes!" He nodded in agreement to Mo Wen. Ning Rongrong had no intention of letting go. He leaned on his broad chest, released one hand, showed his martial spirit, and released the colorful pagoda with golden light. Seriously Counting up the layers, "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight! Nine! There are some decorations on it, making it more beautiful! I really did it, my martial spirit became nine It’s the Baoliu Tile Pagoda.”

"Well, it's the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. You will definitely become a titled Douluo in the future. If you practice the holy way and mind well, you will definitely become a strong man with offensive power in the future."

At this moment, Mo Wen was also happy for Ning Rongrong. The only one with his shortcomings had the possibility of breaking through to a titled Douluo. From now on, he would definitely have a standard among the four Douluo under him, but the number four was not very nice, so he set a small goal first. , recruited enough nine disciples, and spread the name of the Nine Disciples of the Holy Way throughout the world.

Someone with talent like Xiao Wu should consider it. Carefree little girls are always liked by others.

Xiao Wu, who was talking to a gorilla and a python with a bull's head, felt a thrill in her body, as if someone was staring at her. It must be Tang San's toad who wanted to eat rabbit meat.

The excited Ning Rongrong held Mo Wen's arm and returned to the hotel. Looking at the people who greeted them, she said proudly, "Everyone, I am also a Soul Sect now. You must remember to keep my secret. When Xiao Wu comes back, I will Make her angry."

The lively little junior sister was always greeted by others. Jiangzhu stepped forward to save Mo Wen and said to Ning Rongrong cordially, "Okay, we are all senior brothers and sisters. We must be here for you. Let's rest for a while. Your father and the others It’s almost there, and if I can’t see you then, I’ll definitely be worried again.”

"Okay sister Jiangzhu, I'm going to take a bath first and wait for dad to come over to give him a surprise."

Giving Jiangzhu a big smile, Ning Rongrong jumped into the hotel. When she reached the door, she even looked back at Mo Wen before entering relaxedly.

At this time, Du Qianqiu, who had always been taciturn, stood up, looked at Mo Wen who was enjoying the deep love between master and apprentice, and said, "Master, my junior sister seems to have some feelings for you that go beyond master and apprentice."

After being stunned for a moment, Mo Wen thought for a while before replying, "I know, that should be the feeling of family members. You are the same, they are all my family."

"Uh." Jiang Zhu was speechless. As a girl, she had long seen that Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu were jealous. She didn't expect Master to think so, but in order to save Master some face, she could only agree. He said, "Yes, it feels like family. I feel the same way when I study with Senior Brother Du and Senior Brother Yang."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the two innocent boys turned red. They looked at each other and saw the intention to fight. I am afraid that a big battle will be inevitable in the future.

A few hours later, when the sun set towards the horizon, three people flew over from the distant sky. They were so far away that one of them jumped from the air and arrived at the door of the hotel in a short while.

After taking a closer look, it was Ning Fengzhi who was wearing soul guidance armor. No matter how anxious he was, the elder still maintained his grace and sent blessings to Liu Erlong first, saying, "Congratulations to Dean Liu, the title is about to be awarded, please let me Qibao Liuli." Please let the two elders of the sect help you take this step. Have you taken the title yet?"

With proud expressions on his faces, Liu Erlong shook hands with Ning Fengzhi and said politely, "Zong Master Ning is too polite. It was just a lucky break. The title has been chosen. My brother personally chose it, and it is called Dragon King."

"Then I will be called the Dragon Emperor from now on. In order to congratulate Dean Liu on the title, I specially sent the Qibao Chamber of Commerce to send some gifts to the Holy Dao College. You can't refuse. The vice-dean has already accepted them."

Except in bed, Ning Fengzhi is still gentle and elegant. At this moment, she is extremely polite and speaks polite words without looking away.

"Then Erlong thanks Sect Master Ning. My brother has been naughty a few days ago. Please bear with me."

He accepted the gift with confidence, thinking that Ning Fengzhi would not be so stupid as to make Liu Erlong indebted to him with a small gift.

Speaking of Mo Wen, Ning Fengzhi seemed to have triggered some signal and immediately turned his head to look over, which made Ning Rongrong a little unhappy.

"Dad, I've been standing here for a long time, haven't you seen me?" Ning Rongrong pouted her little lips and had no intention of showing off anymore. It was too much.

It happened that two titled Douluo also came over. When they heard that the little princess was angry, they quickly gathered around and asked with concern.

"Whoever makes our little baby angry again, tell grandpa and grandpa will help you vent your anger."

"Rongrong baby, you are still used to going to school. If you don't like it, let's not go. Don't be angry, otherwise grandpa will feel bad."

The two old men were more disgusting than the other, but Gu Rong, who usually didn't get along with Mo Wen, was not causing trouble at the moment, just out of sight and out of mind.

Ning Rongrong, who was concerned, seized the opportunity, released his martial spirit, and said proudly, "Huh, Rongrong is different now. I will become the first person in the Qibao Glazed Sect to assist a titled Douluo in the future. Take a look at my martial arts spirit and see what’s different about it.”

The nine-story nine-color glazed pagoda with golden clouds is extremely noble. With extremely high cultivation level, Ning Fengzhi can tell at a glance that Ning Rongrong’s current martial spirit is the nine-color glazed pagoda. What he has been pursuing for half his life is now in his possession. It had come true for his daughter, and it would probably come true for him too.

For a moment, his breathing became rapid. He looked at Mo Wen seriously and said, "Mo Wen, I didn't have a choice before, but now I want the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda."

"Well, Sect Master, please don't get excited. Rongrong can evolve because his cultivation level is not high yet. Most of the energy has poured into the martial soul and is used for evolution. And you are already a level 79 soul saint. It is very likely that Qiluo Dan It can only allow you to break through to the level of the Eight Treasures, and the possibility of the Nine Treasures is very small."