Legend of the Angel of Douluo

"Haha, Qinghe, Su Ming, since you two hit it off, why don't you come with me to have dinner?"

"At that time, wouldn't it be better for everyone to have in-depth exchanges with each other, make friends, and promote the friendship between the two parties?"

Ning Fengzhi suggested.

Today, he can be said to be the biggest winner. Not only did he ruin Prince Snow Star's good deeds, he also successfully obtained the Silver Shunying Space Soul Bone, and later received news about his precious daughter and Su Ming.

Moreover, Xue Qinghe, the crown prince who represented the Tiandou Empire, and Su Ming, the disciple of the Pope of Wuhun Palace, got along very well with each other.

As the investor behind both parties, Ning Fengzhi has a high chance of getting the most and the greatest benefits, and he will win everything.

"Teacher, this is a good suggestion. I agree very much!"

"Since Uncle Ning said so, then I will obey Uncle Ning's arrangements in everything!"

Xue Qinghe and Su Ming both smiled happily and agreed very much with Ning Fengzhi's proposal.

Ning Fengzhi nodded with satisfaction, then looked at his daughter who was still acting coquettishly in Sword Douluo's arms, and said dotingly:

"Rongrong, do you know why dad never comes over even though he is here?"

"Do you only want Grandpa Jian and not Dad?"

"Today is a good day, dad will not blame you, come here and give dad a hug!"

Ning Fengzhi stretched out his hands towards Ning Rongrong.

"Grandfather Sword..."

Ning Rongrong turned her head in Sword Douluo's arms and made no move to leave.

In the Qibao Glazed Sect, Ning Rongrong was not afraid of anything, but he was only slightly afraid of his father Ning Fengzhi.

Although he is not as doting on himself as Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, he will definitely punish himself when he makes a mistake.

Most of those punishments were just warnings, but they still made Ning Rongrong afraid of facing her father when she made mistakes.

Father's love is like a mountain, no matter how doting he is, he will still have a harsh side.

"Rongrong, go. Grandpa Jian is here, and your father is doing everything for your own good. You don't have to worry at all!"

Chen Xin gently touched Ning Rongrong's head and encouraged her.

With some comfort from Chen Xin, Ning Rongrong finally had the courage to face the mistake she had made by running away from home.

"father!"

Ning Rongrong turned around and ran towards Ning Fengzhi, tears seemed to appear in the corners of her eyes.

Only she knew that if Su Ming hadn't saved her, she almost wouldn't have had the chance to see her father.

Although Ning Rongrong is very smart at heart, he is still just a child after all. When facing danger, the first thing he thinks of is Ning Fengzhi.

Now, when she actually met her father, the previous dangers came back to her mind, and her eyes became red again.

"Rongrong, didn't you run away from home just to find your father? Why are you not happy when you see your father? Instead, you cry?"

"Rongrong, are you hungry now? Let's go have a big meal right away, okay?"

Ning Fengzhi reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of Ning Rongrong's eyes and said softly.

"Uh-huh!"

Ning Rongrong nodded, adjusted her emotions under the comfort, and planned to find an opportunity later to tell Ning Fengzhi all about her experience before and after she ran away from home.

Then, she secretly glanced at Su Ming and gave him a cute and sweet smile.

On the side, Xue Qinghe also noticed Ning Rongrong's little move.

He then slowly moved next to Su Ming, patted her on the shoulder, and whispered meaningfully in his ear:

"I never thought that Brother Su Ming, as a disciple of the Pope, would actually know the little princess of the Qibao Glazed Sect!"

Su Ming: "..."

He laughed a few times and explained quietly: "Accident! It's all an accident! Everything is an accident! I just met Rongrong too!"

"Accident? We just met? How come our relationship is so good?"

"Rongrong..."

"This title seems a bit affectionate, doesn't it?"

"Hey, brother Su Ming, you are really becoming more and more interesting to me!"

Xue Qinghe smiled, patted his shoulder again, then turned back and looked at Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong quietly.

Su Ming glanced at the other party and thought to himself:

"Qian Renxue, Qian Renxue, do you know who you are now? You don't pay attention to keeping your distance from me, and you still act like you are very interested in me. Aren't you afraid of exposing yourself?"

……

In the most exclusive Tiandou Royal Hotel in Tiandou City, on the most distinguished VIP level, several people were sitting around a round table.

It was Ning Fengzhi, Ning Rongrong, Chen Xin, Xue Qinghe, and Su Ming.

Although Jiang Mu, a disciple of Qibao Glazed Sect, also followed Su Ming and Ning Rongrong to Tiandou City, his identity and status obviously prevented him from setting foot here.

After Ning Fengzhi met Ning Rongrong, he lifted his punishment, gave him a small reward, and then directly asked him to return to Qibao Glazed Sect to recover his life.

"First of all, as Rongrong's father, I want to thank Su Ming for bringing Rongrong to me safely. Come and let me toast you!"

Ning Fengzhi raised his wine glass to Su Ming and said with a smile. There was no air of the head of a sect in his words, just like an ordinary father who worked hard for his children.

"Haha, Uncle Ning, what are you talking about? Rongrong is so cute, no matter who sees her, she will have love, care and compassion. The fact that I can meet her this time is a beautiful fate given by God."

Su Ming smiled, picked up the wine glass and walked back to Ning Feng, then raised his head and drank the full glass of wine in one gulp.

In this world, the life of civilians is generally not easy, and the grain produced is rarely used to make wine.

Even if wine is needed for some funerals or happy events, the lowest quality grains are often used to make the wine.

Just like Tang Hao did in Holy Soul Village before, all he could buy was the poorest ale.

Rather than saying it is wine, it is actually just like ordinary water, and it is full of bitterness and has no mellow aroma of wine at all.

But it's different in an imperial capital like Tiandou City.

The nobility and royal family of the empire live here. The food they eat and the wine they drink are definitely made from the highest quality ingredients.

This is especially true in the most luxurious Tiandou Royal Hotel.

Su Ming felt that after a glass of wine, the mellow aroma of the wine filled his mouth and tongue, and his stomach felt warm.

"Is this degree a bit high? It may be almost the same as Moutai!"

Su Ming didn't like drinking at all, but after just one drink, he felt hot all over.

In fact, a soul master of his level can completely expel the drunkenness from his body with the help of his soul power.

However, at this time, it would be impolite for Su Ming to do that.

"Haha, Su Ming, since we hit it off right away, I'll toast you too!"

Xue Qinghe also raised his wine glass towards Su Ming.

"Gulu..." Su Ming also responded by drinking twice as much wine.

"Su Ming, thank you too!" Ning Rongrong also raised her glass to Su Ming.

"Gollum!"

Sword Dou Luo Chenxin also had no airs, like a senior who admired genius very much, he raised his glass and said:

"I have learned from Feng Zhi that you are here to exchange and learn on behalf of Wuhun Palace this time. Our Qibao Glazed Sect welcomes you. If you have any doubts about swordsmanship, you can always come and ask me."

"Gollum!"

"Gollum!"

"Gollum!"

"..."

After a while, Su Ming felt that his body seemed to be unable to distinguish between east, west and north.

However, because of the wisdom skull that condenses his spirit, his spirit still remains awake.

As long as he wants to wake up, he can expel all the drunkenness from his body in a short period of time and return to normal immediately.

Between the glasses of wine, Su Ming no longer knew how many glasses of wine he had been poured into.

After a while, he was lying on the table.

Ning Fengzhi tried to push him a few times, and after confirming that Su Ming was really drunk, she let Ning Rongrong take him down.

"Rongrong, remember to take good care of Su Ming." Ning Fengzhi ordered.

In an instant, there were only three people left here.

Ning Fengzhi slowly turned his gaze to Xue Qinghe and said seriously: "Qinghe, you were too brief at the auction before. Let's talk about it now."

Xue Qinghe nodded and recalled the scene a few days ago.

At that time, he was meditating and cultivating his soul power in his training room.

As a result, his two subordinates, Array Douluo and Snake Spear Douluo, hurriedly came over to protect him, as if someone was trying to assassinate the crown prince.

After some questioning, Xue Qinghe learned from the two titled Douluo that another mysterious titled Douluo entered the palace late at night, and it was Prince Xue Xing who quietly opened the back door and came in.

Prince Xue Xing protects Prince Xue Beng, and has always been against Prince Xue Qinghe. He has fought openly and secretly in the palace countless times.

This is a well-known fact, even Emperor Xueye also intends to let his two sons compete.

If Prince Xue Xing could really invite some powerful titled Douluo to sneak deep into the palace and target Xue Qinghe secretly without anyone noticing, it would not be impossible.

After all, there are no titled Douluo-level soul masters in the Tiandou royal family. For the sake of the supreme power, what does the blood relationship between the royal family mean?

"Prince Xuexing must want to find that Titled Douluo as his pillar of strength to check and balance me."

"However, I suspect that the relationship between Prince Snow Star and the titled Douluo is not very strong, otherwise he would not have left Prince Snow Star alone at the auction today."

Xue Qinghe fumbled for some clues from his previous memories, and thought of the actions between Prince Xue Xing and the mysterious titled Douluo at today's auction, and said seriously.

"You mean, that mysterious titled Douluo wants Prince Snow Star to help him obtain the inner elixir of the ten thousand-year-old stinging jellyfish?"

Ning Fengzhi nodded, took out the ten-thousand-year-old stinging jellyfish elixir that was just auctioned from the soul guide, placed it in the center of the table, and observed the beautiful little ball.

Originally, Ning Fengzhi was not interested in this thing. It was not until Xue Qinghe came over to tell him some news that he relied on his intuition to take a picture of the inner elixir, ruining Prince Xue Xing's good deeds.

As Xue Qinghe's teacher, Ning Fengzhi and the Qibao Glazed Sect behind him were naturally Xue Qinghe's staunchest supporters.

Moreover, Ning Fengzhi also didn't have much favorable impressions of the dandy Prince Xue Beng and the usually arrogant and domineering Prince Xue Xing.

When Xue Qinghe becomes the emperor of the Tiandou Empire, the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect might be able to surpass the Haotian Sect and truly become the number one sect in the soul master world!

Ning Fengzhi only had two wishes at this time.

One is to make the Qibao Glazed Sect the truly No. [-] sect in the world.

The other one hopes to see Ning Rongrong grow up, break the limitations of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda's martial spirit, and reach the level of the Eight Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda or even the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda!

If Xue Qinghe succeeded to the throne normally and became the emperor of the Tiandou Empire, with the support of the Tiandou Empire and the foundation of the Qibao Glazed Sect, it would not be difficult to surpass the Haotian Sect.

It is not an easy task for Ning Rongrong to reach the Eight Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda or even the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.

Ning Fengzhi is currently at the top of level 79 soul master, and he is very aware of the difficulty of breaking through the martial soul restrictions of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda.

Ning Rongrong's talent gave him hope, even though that hope was slim.

But for this hope, as the leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect and Ning Rongrong's father, Ning Fengzhi will still try his best.

Wuhun Palace is the oldest soul master organization and the largest soul master organization. It is the beacon of the soul master world. It has been passed down for tens of thousands of years and is enduring.

In various researches on martial spirits, mutated martial spirits, and martial soul evolution, the Spirit Hall is definitely at the forefront.

Ning Fengzhi's idea was to facilitate the secrets of Wuhun and Wuhun's evolution.

Su Ming's appearance gave him hope.

The other party is a disciple of the Pope. He has a noble status and is a senior member of the Wuhun Palace. He has access to a lot of top-secret information, some of which may be able to solve the flaws of the Qibao Glazed Pagoda's Wuhun.

"The Magic Sword of Illusion is known as the ancestor of ten thousand swords and is a legendary martial spirit. However, there are no powerful soul masters in the Spirit Hall who use sword-type martial spirits."

"In this world, Uncle Jian is the only one who has reached the top level in his understanding of swordsmanship. Although the Seven Killing Sword Spirit is not as good as the Illusion Demonic Sword, it is still a top weapon spirit comparable to the Clear Sky Hammer!"

"Su Ming wants to quickly improve his understanding of the Illusion Demonic Sword. A good way is to learn the art of swordsmanship from Uncle Sword!"

"It just so happens that he also needs the distraction control method of my Seven Treasures Glazed Sect..."

Ning Fengzhi felt a little happy in her heart.

In fact, in her exchange of letters with him, Bibi Dong clearly stated that she wanted them to teach Su Ming the method of distraction control.

For this, Bibi Dong could even pay the price of a soul bone that lasted nearly ten thousand years.

However, Ning Fengzhi followed the trend and declined Bibi Dong's soul bone, saying that as long as Su Ming came to Qibao Glazed Sect for a year to exchange and study, he would unconditionally teach Su Ming the method of distraction control.

"One year is enough. I see that Rongrong and Su Ming get along very well. It is not difficult to cultivate their relationship."

"When the time comes, wouldn't it be simple to hint at the flaws of Su Ming's Qibao Glazed Pagoda Spirit and ask him to search for information on the evolution of the Spirit in the Spirit Hall?"

You can't trap the wolf without leaving your child!

In order to achieve his long-held goal, Ning Fengzhi has placed his bet on Xue Qinghe.

Now, he was starting to invest in Su Ming again, and it was Ning Rongrong who paid the price.

"The way Rongrong looks at Su Ming is completely different from ordinary people. I don't know what happened between them, but it shouldn't be a bad thing."

"Rongrong, you don't blame dad, do you? Dad is also doing it for your own good..."

"And I believe you will also like it..."

Ning Fengzhi looked at the ten thousand-year-old stinging jellyfish inner elixir in front of him, his eyes flickered slightly, and what he was thinking about completely deviated from the original direction without realizing it.

"Wake up! Wake up! Fengzhi, wake up!"

"Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

The words of Chen Xin and Xue Qinghe gradually became clear.

Ning Fengzhi was startled for a moment and suddenly came to his senses.

"The Thousand-Year Stinging Jellyfish is a rare soul beast with dual attributes of poison and spirituality. Its inner elixir is indeed not simple!"

Ning Fengzhi gently rubbed his forehead and quickly understood the reason.

Before, he saw Xue Qinghe and Su Ming at the same time, and he couldn't help but think of his own plan, and his emotions became more and more ups and downs.

While staring at the inner elixir of the ten thousand-year-old stinging jellyfish, his spirit couldn't help but be induced, so he thought more and more.

However, after taking precautions, the influence of the inner elixir has no effect at all.

"However, my wish will definitely come true!" Ning Fengzhi said firmly in his heart.