Douluo's shadow poisonous milk

Ning Jiu returned to the room, took a sip, and cursed: "This old man is really unscrupulous. For such a small amount of money, he had the nerve to beat me so many times. If I couldn't beat him now, oh, it hurts... "

Sword Douluo, dressed in black, came to the sect leader's room, but his appearance was a bit miserable. The black clothes on his body had several cuts, a few long beards on one side were broken, and there were also white hairs on his head. Somewhat messy.

Bone Douluo laughed heartily when he saw this: "Old sword, old sword, you actually broke it in the hands of a child, isn't it embarrassing?"

Sword Douluo rolled his eyes at him angrily and said, "This is a matter between swordsmen. You old man doesn't understand anything, what are you talking about? Let's go and play, I have something to say to the sect master."

Ning Fengzhi asked: "Uncle Jian, how is that boy?"

Sword Douluo said: "I suppressed my cultivation to the same level as him, and neither of us uses soul power, so I can only have a slight upper hand."

Ning Fengzhi was shocked when he heard this. Uncle Jian knew that he had spent decades polishing his sword and never left the sword every day.

But how long has that boy Ning Jiu been using a sword?It was actually able to make Uncle Ning feel a little strenuous.

"That boy's swordsmanship was very strange. It gave me a feeling of powerlessness. I have never encountered such a situation.

I don't know what method he used to quickly remove the force from my sword. It's really strange. I can feel that he didn't use any soul power, it was purely the original strength of his body. "

"Sect Master, being able to make Lao Jian so frustrated, doesn't it mean that if those auxiliary soul masters learn Xiaojiu's sword-handling skills, their own shortcomings can be made up for immediately, and at the worst, they can defend themselves. Okay." Bone Douluo suddenly interrupted.

Ning Fengzhi is also thinking about this issue now. Xiaojiu is the only bloodline left by his cousin. Even without this, he would not be able to force him to hand over this set of swordsmanship. The Qibao Glazed Sect has no such rules.

Ning Fengzhi was confused. He knew the importance of this sword technique and its significance to the auxiliary soul masters of the Qibao Glazed Sect. However, what did Xiao Jiu think?

"Father, what are you doing? Hey, Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Bone, are you here too?" At this moment, Ning Rongrong walked in and asked curiously when he saw a room full of people.

"Rongrong, your two grandfathers and I are discussing something. Why do you come to me now?" Ning Fengzhi asked.

Ning Rongrong hesitated for a moment, and then said: "It's Xiao Jiu. It's that bad guy Xiao Jiu. He asked me to tell my father that he wants to negotiate a deal with the sect."

Ning Fengzhi's eyes lit up after hearing this, and she said happily: "Quick, Rongrong, tell me, what did Xiaojiu say to you?"

So, Ning Rongrong relayed to Ning Fengzhi exactly what Xiao Jiu said to her, but she selectively forgot the last sentence.

Xiaojiu's last original words were: "Cousin, how much money you can get out of your second uncle depends entirely on your performance. Once it's done, we'll split it [-]-[-]."

Ning Jiu's general meaning was that it was because he saw that the auxiliary soul masters in the sect were weak and had no ability to protect themselves.

In view of this flaw, he specially developed a set of swordsmanship suitable for assisting soul masters and handed it over to the sect.

Disciples within the sect can study with or without payment, but what?His research expenses over the years have been too great for him to cover, so he asked the sect to give him some support so that he can carry out research projects.

A Chi Guoguo business transaction passed through Ning Jiu's mouth and turned into a good story about Ning Jiu's selflessness and the sect's vigorous cultivation of disciples.

After listening to Ning Rongrong's story, not only Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, but also Ning Fengzhi couldn't understand this teenage boy.

He is still so young, where do these things come from in his mind?

However, this is a good thing, as it just solves Ning Fengzhi's urgent need.Since Ning Jiu wants to sell, Ning Fengzhi is not a stingy person. There are not many other places in the Qibao Glazed Sect, but in terms of wealth, it stands at the top of the entire continent. Even the Haotian Sect, the number one sect in the world, It is far inferior to the wealth of the Qibao Glazed Sect.

After a deal, both parties were happy.Ning Jiu had money to continue his research project, and Ning Fengzhi also began to vigorously promote this basic swordsmanship, which Xiao Jiu called Tai Chi, among auxiliary soul masters.

Flowers bloom and fall for another year.

This year, Ning Jiu continued to use the money in his hands without any limit, while Ning Fengzhi devoted himself to promoting this basic set of Tai Chi sword skills among auxiliary soul masters.

Since the auxiliary spirit masters in the sect have learned basic Tai Chi sword techniques, their waists and legs no longer hurt. Their frail appearance has become completely new. They even carry a long sword behind their backs and regard themselves as swordsmen.

Ning Rongrong is the leader of this group of swordsmen. She calls herself Wushuang Wupair, the Ning Heroine.

It’s all because Ning Jiu poured too much poison into her soul. She told Ning Rongrong all day long about the heroic stories of heroines of the Jianghu family. Listening to this made Ning Rongrong feel hungry and itchy in her heart. She wished she could fight her way to the end of the world with her sword and become her own Ning heroine. of limelight.

The peaceful and peaceful Qibao Glazed Sect has become a cage that restrains Ning Rongrong. She really wants to go out and see how high the sky is and how wide the earth is?

This year, Ning Jiu was 11 years old and Ning Rongrong was 12 years old.

"The young eagle has grown up, and it's time to let it out for training." Ning Fengzhi murmured to himself.

"Sect Master, are you planning to let Ning Yatou go out for training now?" Bone Douluo said.

Ning Fengzhi nodded and said: "Yes, Uncle Gu, I can't keep Rongrong in the sect forever, it will not be good for her future development.

She should learn to be independent. She will never grow up under the care of these elders in the sect. "

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo's old faces turned red at the same time. Who dotes on Ning Rongrong the most in the sect, it is these two people. They dare not give it to the moon for stars. They both regard Rongrong as their biological granddaughter. I can't bear to see Rongrong suffer any damage.

"Sect Master, where do you plan to let Rongrong study? Is it the Royal Academy, the sect, or the Spirit Hall?" Sword Douluo asked.

Based on Ning Rongrong’s background.No matter where you study.They are all the existence of Tianjiao, her status is compared to the princess of the empire, or even worse.

Ning Fengzhi shook his head and said: "I have no intention of letting Rongrong study in these places. To be honest, there are some of these places, and our Qibao Glazed Sect is not bad at all." Ning Fengzhi said these words with great pride, not in any way. He is just a level 79 auxiliary soul saint who has lost his momentum.

"I heard that Fred, one of the Golden Triangle, founded a monster academy to train little monsters. My idea is to send Rongrong to this monster academy to study..."