Douluo: Peeping at the diary, Bibi Dong was shocked

"The day after tomorrow, you will naturally rely on your own efforts to practice or change." Ning Rongrong replied.

Innate, Ning Rongrong directly believed that it was an innate martial soul, and acquired nature naturally relied on one's own efforts to enhance the martial soul, or to evolve the martial soul.

"Wrong, the day after tomorrow is tomorrow." Jiang Ye denied directly.

Hearing Jiang Ye's words, Ning Rongrong was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned pink with anger.

"You are fooling!"

"Obviously my answer is right!" Ning Rongrong was very dissatisfied at this time.

Seeing Ning Rongrong's appearance, Jiang Ye had no choice but to ask her another question.

"In that case, I will give you another one."

“How does someone sleep with an injury to the back of his head?”

"Of course I lie down, as long as I don't touch the wound." Ning Rongrong thought carefully this time and answered cautiously.

"No, I was sleeping with my eyes closed."

"You are lying again. My answer is obviously correct. Please try another one."

Seeing Ning Rongrong's furious look, Jiang Ye smiled faintly and finally raised another question.

"What does your left ear look like?"

This time Ning Rongrong fell into deep thought and tried hard to think of the answer. When Jiang Ye saw this, he continued to carve his chess piece.

A moment later, when Jiang Ye was about to finish carving the chess piece, Ning Rongrong spoke unconfidently:

"Like my right ear?"

Hearing her answer, Jiang Ye's eyes lit up, "Not bad, I got the answer right."

When Ning Rongrong heard that she had answered correctly, she was immediately very happy and clenched her little hands into fists.

"Then can I play chess?" Ning Rongrong squatted down, looked directly at Jiang Ye and asked expectantly.

"Okay, I'll teach you in a moment." Jiang Ye finished carving the last chess piece, and then placed the chess piece on the table that he had already carved.

After setting up the position, Jiang Ye said: "Look carefully, the horse will move towards the sun, and the elephant will fly into the field..."

After several rounds played by Jiang Ye and himself, Ning Rongrong gradually learned.

"Let me try." Ning Rongrong said impatiently when the chess game ended.

In the first game, Jiang Ye defeated Ning Rongrong in just a few moves.

In the second round, Jiang Ye moved about ten steps.

In the third game, Jiang Ye moved about thirty steps.

All in all, Ning Rongrong is gradually improving, and now Jiang Ye has to fight seriously.

Jiang Ye couldn't help but feel emotional about Ning Rongrong's progress.

In this way, Jiang Ye and Ning Rongrong spent a whole day playing chess.

Jiang Ye was annoyed, but Ning Rongrong was in high spirits and wouldn't let Jiang Ye leave at all.

It wasn't until evening that I had no choice but to leave.

When leaving, Ning Rongrong reluctantly wanted to snatch Jiang Ye's chess away, but she couldn't beat Jiang Ye, so she had to give up.

At the same time, even Jiang Ye and Ning Rongrong did not notice that Ning Rongrong's temperament had changed slightly.

"This girl is really addicted. She has been playing with me all day long since morning, but I am starving to death."

Jiang Ye breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Ning Rongrong's leaving figure, then stood up and headed towards the canteen.

Before leaving, he did not forget to hide the chess piece he had just carved.

This is what I carved so hard, so I can't let that little witch Ning Rongrong steal it.

After eating and drinking in the cafeteria, Jiang Ye quickly returned to his apartment and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that his chess and chess table were still there.

Lying on his comfortable little bed, Jiang Ye felt very satisfied.

After a moment, he suddenly stood up and walked to the table, then called out the diary in the system space.

After writing down his carving of chess and playing chess with Ning Rongrong all day long, Jiang Ye closed the diary with satisfaction.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for signing in today's diary. The host will be rewarded with four soul rings, each with a lifespan of 1000 years."

Jiang Ye was very satisfied when he heard the rewards from the system.

This is much better than the reward of staying in the Pope's Palace!

If he continues to improve at this rate, it is estimated that he will reach the level of Qian Daoliu and others in less than five years.

But the most important thing right now is to find traces of Tang San and then kill him.

I don't know where that guy Tang San went.

In the past six years, Wuhun Palace has sent a large number of soul masters to track down Tang San, but there is no news like looking for a needle in a haystack!

It was as if the whole world had evaporated.

Jiang Ye was very troubled by this, and he felt uneasy if he didn't get rid of Tang San for a day.

After all, although Tang San is in a very embarrassing situation, after all, Tang San is also the master of this world, and the aura of the protagonist cannot be underestimated.

Just as Jiang Ye was thinking, he suddenly saw two more people in front of him.

"Elder Ju, Elder Gui, why are you two here?"

"Also, how do you know that I am in the Qibao Glazed Sect?" Seeing the two Ju Gui, Jiang Ye was surprised and confused. He had obviously concealed his whereabouts, so why did the two elders Ju Gui know that he was in the Qibao Glazed Sect? What about Liuli Sect?

"His Majesty the Pope told us your whereabouts. His Majesty the Pope was worried about the safety of the Holy Son, so he sent the two of us here." The ghost explained.

"By the way, the Holy Son is in the Qibao Glazed Sect, so did Ning Fengzhi make things difficult for the Holy Son?" Ghost asked.

Hearing the ghost's words, Jiang Ye suddenly admired his master. He was so careful to hide his whereabouts, but his master still found out where he was going.

The master is indeed worthy of being the Pope of Wuhun Palace!

"When I met Ning Fengzhi, I already told him my identity as the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, so he didn't embarrass me, but treated me with courtesy," Jiang Ye replied.

Hearing this, both Ju Gui and Ju Gui's expressions changed.

"Bullshit!"

"How can you tell Ning Fengzhi your identity?"

"You know, the Shangsan Sect has a hostile relationship with Wuhun Palace, and there is no one around you to protect you. So what if Ning Fengzhi has murderous intentions?"

Jiang Ye felt warm in his heart when he saw that Ju Gui and the two were really concerned about his safety.

"Don't worry, Elder Ju, Elder Gui, Ning Fengzhi doesn't have the guts to risk the entire sect's lives."

"What's more, if Ning Fengzhi really had murderous intentions, I would have been dead long ago and would not be alive now."

"On the other hand, they still want to protect me, for fear that something will happen to me in the Qibao Glazed Sect!" Jiang Ye said calmly.

Although what Jiang Ye said was very reasonable, Ju Gui and the two still did not intend to let Jiang Ye go and continued to enlighten:

"Holy Son, don't gamble with your life again. If something happens to you, I think His Majesty the Pope will be sad."

"I see."

……

While Ju Gui and Jiang Ye were talking, Gu Rong, who was standing nearby, noticed it immediately, and then his figure immediately disappeared and headed towards the room where Ning Fengzhi was resting.