Douluo: God-level investment, helping every goddess

Inside the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, and Bone Douluo surrounded Ning Rongrong and stared at Fang Xuan eagerly.

Fang Xuan stood nearby with his head covered, his eyes watching his nose and his nose watching his heart, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.

"Father, this is not surprising to Brother Shengzi. I was a little excited for a moment and couldn't hold it back."

Ning Rongrong said coquettishly, with a faint pink on her face.

When Ning Fengzhi heard this, he was even more furious, but he was unwilling to be angry with his daughter. He took out his anger on Fang Xuan and looked at Fang Xuan with resentment.

It’s you, kid. If it weren’t for you, how could Rongrong be like this!

"Sect Master Ning, I suddenly remembered that there is still soup simmering at home, so I'll run away first."

Fang Xuan saw that the atmosphere at the scene was getting more and more solemn, and the resentment in Ning Fengzhi's heart almost overflowed, and he quickly found an excuse to leave.

Ning Rongrong really believed it, waved her hand and said to Fang Xuan, "Brother Shengzi, I didn't expect you to make soup. I will definitely come and taste your craftsmanship next time!"

As soon as these words came out, Ning Fengzhi was about to explode, and his resentment soared into the sky. If it weren't for his high self-cultivation, Fang Xuan even thought that he might not be able to leave the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

After escaping, Fang Xuan practiced hard in his room and accumulated soul power.

According to Ning Fengzhi, they will go to the secret place of Qibao Glazed Sect early tomorrow morning. If they can successfully open the secret place, they will look for opportunities inside.

I just don’t know if Ning Rongrong’s Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda has transformed and the opportunities in the secret place will still work.

Silent all night.

Fang Xuan woke up in the morning, facing the rising sun and breathing in the purple energy. With each breath, with the blessing of the god-level breathing method, a large amount of soul power was integrated into Fang Xuan's body.

After being compressed and purified in the body, these soul powers turned into thick liquid mist and gathered in the body.

Level 39 soul power, done!

After so long of hard training, he finally reached the end of Soul Lord. If he gets a chance in the secret place, he might be able to be promoted to Soul Lord when he comes out.

Thinking about it, it's time to enter the secret place.

Fang Xuan stood up, went to the restaurant to have breakfast, and headed to the sect leader's hall.

Sure enough, Ning Fengzhi and others were already waiting for him in the sect master's hall. However, after a night of settling down, Ning Fengzhi still seemed to have resentment in his eyes.

Ning Rongrong was particularly excited when she saw Fang Xuan arriving and kept waving to Fang Xuan.

"Brother Shengzi, here!"

She invited Fang Xuan to sit next to her, but Fang Xuan glanced at Bone Douluo's angry eyes on the other side of Ning Rongrong, and finally chose to give up sincerely.

Anyway, we will enter the secret place later. No matter what happens by then, these old guys will not know.

hehehe~

"Time is running out, let's go, I will take you to open the secret place."

Ning Fengzhi said, a Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda appeared in his hand, and seven soul rings of different colors rose under his feet, demonstrating Ning Fengzhi's power.

I saw colorful rays of light flashing across his body, and there was a crisp sound in the middle of the sect master's hall!

An entrance appeared in front of everyone, and a bit of cold air emitted from the dark passage, making people shiver.

"This is the entrance to the secret place. Let's go. We haven't arrived at the real secret place yet. We still have to walk for a while." Ning Fengzhi said lightly.

If you can't even withstand this bit of coldness and open the secret place, your hope will be even slimmer.

To Ning Fengzhi's relief, Fang Xuan didn't feel any discomfort at all, and was even in better condition than the Poison Douluo next to him, and followed him with a calm expression.

There was just one thing that made him very unhappy. Could this kid stop tampering with his Rongrong?

Ning Fengzhi snorted coldly and walked straight into the entrance of the secret place.

Fang Xuan also followed. After walking down the stairs, he saw an extremely long dark path, surrounded by stone walls, making it difficult to see the scene clearly.

At this time, the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda in Ning Fengzhi's hand lit up, and a burst of dim colored light illuminated the entire passage.

When the entire passage was displayed in front of Fang Xuan, he could clearly see its structure.

This long dark passage was actually surrounded by several very long strands of solid ice, emitting bursts of cold air that lingered in the passage.

Fang Xuan curiously touched the ice and found that it was very hard. Even with [-]% of his strength, it was difficult to shake it.

You know, with his current strength, [-]% can directly kill a thousand-year-old soul beast, but it is difficult to shake such a solid ice, which shows how powerful he is!

A few hundred meters straight along the ice tunnel is a spiral staircase.

The entire staircase is also made of solid ice. When you step on it, a chill comes from the soles of your feet. If it weren't for the strong energy and blood in Fang Xuan's body, it would be difficult to step down.

Behind Fang Xuan, Dugu Fu, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo gathered their soul power under their feet to form an isolation layer, and then they barely stepped on the ice stairs.

Circling down the icy stairs, there is a huge underground space with blue ice and snow piled on the edge, and bursts of cold air are coming out.

In the center is a tall nine-story pagoda, which is exactly the same except that it has two more floors than the Qibao Glazed Pagoda in Ning Fengzhi's hands.

At the front of the nine-story pagoda, stands an ancient bronze tripod, with bits and pieces of ice piled inside.

Fang Xuan followed Ning Fengzhi to the ancient bronze cauldron and found that the pattern of star fragments engraved on the ancient cauldron was exactly the same as what he had seen in that pure white space!

Is it possible that this place is also related to that pure white space? !

With such doubts, Fang Xuan stood behind Ning Fengzhi and stared at Ning Fengzhi's operations.

I saw seven soul rings flickering under Ning Fengzhi's feet, suspending the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower above the ancient bronze cauldron. The scattered seven-colored light gradually melted the ice fragments accumulated in the ancient bronze cauldron, revealing the treasure contained in the ancient bronze cauldron.

A sky-blue disc appeared in the center of the ancient bronze tripod. As soon as it appeared, a powerful wave of soul power emitted, which was shocking!

Then, the nine-story pagoda and Ning Fengzhi's Qibao Glazed Pagoda martial soul reflected each other, fused into a nine-color treasure light, and injected it into the sky-blue disc.

A dim fragment appeared in the sky-blue disk, and an inexplicable scene flickered in it. Fang Xuan wanted to see clearly, but found that he seemed to be looking into a fog, and could only see white fog.

"Fang Xuan, hurry up!" Ning Fengzhi said in a deep voice.

It turned out that an oval light door appeared in front of the ancient bronze cauldron, and bursts of cold air emitted from the door, which was particularly penetrating.

When Fang Xuan heard this, he walked straight ahead. Just as he was about to step into the light door, he felt a heavy pressure like a huge force was exerted on him!

If he hadn't been refining his body in recent years, he might have been crushed into a puddle of flesh by now.

As time passed, Fang Xuan gradually adapted to the heavy pressure. As soon as he took the next step, a biting chill hit him instantly!

The coldness surged out from the light gate, seeped into Fang Xuan's body, and circulated everywhere!

There were even streaks of ice in his hair, as if he was about to be frozen!