Douluo: Steal Tang San's luck and become stronger!

Ning Rongrong was very keen and noticed that Tang San's mood was not right.

He looked at Tang Lan doubtfully.

"What did I do wrong?"

She and her father arranged a great deal last night, ensuring that Tang San could be appeased.

Don't screw it up!

"It's okay." Tang Lan said with a smile: "You did a good job, let this matter come to an end."

Ning Rongrong still scratched his head.

You did a great job, why do you still look like that?

Um.

Because those inner disciples hated the house and Wubo for affecting her!

Correct!

snort!

Let them all hold up a brick later. If it falls, they will kneel for an extra day!

But now.

Ning Rongrong quickly ran to Tang Lan and took out another wooden box.

"Sect Master, this is a 30,000-year-old fire ginseng, taken together with Tang San's one."

"Your brother asked me to give it to you as an apology."

Oh?

Tang Lan was a little surprised, was he also?

Still thirty thousand years old!

After taking the wooden box and opening it, he saw that the flames rushing towards him were much more raging than Tang San's.

Just took a breath,

The Jiuyang Divine Art felt stimulated and ran a few minutes faster.

Great supplement!

"Yes, I'm interested."

Put away the wooden box.

Prepare to wait until the soul ring is condensed, and then use it to increase your internal strength.

Ning Rongrong smiled when he saw this.

"Then, Sect Leader, what you said yesterday, that I bowed to you and created my own soul skills, still counts?"

Ok?

Tang Lan, who was about to leave, took another look at Ning Rongrong.

Something came to mind.

Looking at the 30,000-year-old fire spirit ginseng, it can be considered full of sincerity.

Fine!

It’s just a technique.

If the disciples within the sect master learned it, they would learn it too.

He doesn't have to pay any cost, the mental light balls are all filled with blue silver grass.

"Snapped--"

Ning Rongrong knelt down decisively and kowtowed to Tang Lan sternly.

"Rongrong, meet Uncle Tang!"

Then he stood up with a smile and stretched out his hand to Tang Lan.

"Zhenwu Seven Intercept Formation, give it to me, Uncle Tang~"

Ok!

Who would have thought that the lawless Princess Ning could still be so flexible?

Or rather

As the little princess of the Qibao Glazed Sect, she understands the trade-off between pros and cons.

Kneel down,

With the addition of a monster uncle, he can also learn exquisite self-created soul skills.

——Not to mention Tang Lan, who was originally Ning Fengzhi’s sworn brother.

No matter how you calculate, you can't lose.

Tang Lan didn't break his promise and threw a spiritual light ball over.

While Ning Rongrong was absorbing it, he walked past her towards the canteen.

Xiao Wu, who was waiting, came over and naturally took Tang Lan's arm.

He muttered in a low voice: "Why does Ning Rongrong make me feel like she's a little too utilitarian?"

"On the contrary, she was sacrificing herself."

Tang Lan said calmly——

"Ning Fengzhi will definitely be worried about changes in cooperation after what happened last night."

"So we changed our plan and asked Ning Rongrong, who was originally planning to become my wife, to recognize me as my uncle first."

"Reinforce the relationship between the two parties and ease the tension."

"I believe Ning Fengzhi wasted no time last night in asking Ning Rongrong to make this sacrifice."

Xiao Wu's rabbit ears stood up when she heard it!

Be your wife?

This Ning Fengzhi looks so harmonious, but her thoughts are really sinister!

so far so good!

Now that Ning Rongrong is Tang Lan's niece, she shouldn't be able to go any further.

Right?

but

"How can you hide so many truths?" Xiao Wu lamented, "Then Rongrong is too pitiful."

"Pity her? Don't make trouble." Tang Lan said with a smile: "If you want to wear her crown, you must bear its weight. Since you have enjoyed the convenience brought by the Qibao Glazed Sect since you were a child, you will naturally have to make sacrifices for the Qibao Glazed Sect."

He looked at Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing behind him and pointed out something -

"All the gifts given to you by fate have already been marked with a price in secret."

"Whether it is power, money, beauty, or talent, you must always strive to make yourself worthy of them."

"otherwise."

“Insolvency brings bad luck.”

this moment,

Dai Mubai felt a surge of energy, rushing from his tailbone to his brain!

Isn't it him who this sentence is about?

He and Ning Rongrong are so similar!

Born in a royal family since childhood, he enjoys the glory and wealth, but is unwilling to take responsibility.

The result is neglect from the family and separation from the fiancée.

Finally ended up alone.

Because he didn't work hard before, he doesn't deserve it now.

Dai Mubai silently slowed down and moved away from Zhu Zhuqing.

He figured it out.

It is no longer possible for him and Zhu Zhuqing.

Look away and move forward!

If you don’t want the regrets of the past to happen again, you must work harder!

Oscar lived up to expectations.

On the morning of the seventh day, ten thousand swings of the hammer were completed.

That forging hammer was stained with his blood.

Even where he stood, there were two potholes.

But none of this matters.

Oscar looked at Tang San expectantly, waiting for him to speak - he had also heard about Tang San's battle a few days ago!

No need for martial arts,

Can fight against so many soul masters at the same time.

Tang San's talent may not be as good as Tang Lan's, but it's still far superior to him!

Being his master is more than enough.

even

This method of relying on external objects to defeat the enemy is more suitable for Oscar!

Faced with Oscar's expectations, Tang San sighed.

Nod in agreement.

"Let's perform the apprenticeship ceremony."

Happy Oscar!

Suppressing a smile, he clasped his fists with both hands and bowed deeply to Tang San.

"Disciple Oscar, meet the master!"

Tang San raised his hand to help Oscar up, his entire sleeve was soaked with sweat and blood.

It is not an insult to the master to receive a disciple with such a strong willpower.

There was a flash of light, and there was something in his hand.

——Ten Thousand Years Fire Spirit Ginseng!

"You've been experiencing a lot of physical overdraft these days, so you can take a ten thousand year fire ginseng supplement first."

"Wait until level 30, then refine the remaining ones to increase the level."

"Don't worry about foundation issues. This Ten Thousand Years Fire Spirit Ginseng and Nine Yang Divine Art are very compatible."

Oscar happily took it, grinning even wider.

"Thank you Master for the gift!"

Tang Lan also walked over and handed over a storage ring and a ball of spiritual light.

"As my uncle, I also give you a apprenticeship ceremony."

Oscar's eyes were filled with smiles, and he took both of them with his hands.

What's in the spiritual light ball is naturally one of the Seven Zhenwu Arrays.