Douluo: Qingmei Ning Rongrong, I choose Kamisato Ayaka

Chapter 131 Xianyun is out!

The next day.

Ning Fengzhi took Ning Rongrong to the Qibao Glazed Sect.

Ning Fengzhi was sitting at the top of the conference room, drinking tea leisurely.

At this time, Tang San walked into the conference room. Tang San had just had a fight with the Hercules Titan, and now he learned his identity, that he was the son of Haotian Douluo.

Ning Rongrong stood obediently behind Ning Fengzhi and stuck out her tongue at Tang San.

"Hello, Uncle Ning. I've kept you waiting for a long time." Tang San slightly saluted Ning Fengzhi.

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly and said, "It's nothing. Sit down. Mistress, can I call you this?"

Tang San nodded and said: "You are Rongrong's father, of course you can."

Ning Fengzhi laughed and said: "It seems that I have been favored by Rongrong. I heard Rongrong tell you about you, and I saw you last time.

With what you have now at your age, I dare say that even your father could not achieve it back then. Frankly speaking, I am here this time prepared to win you into the sect at all costs.

Unfortunately, it now seems to have backfired. I didn’t expect you to be the son of an old friend. "

"Uncle Ning knows my father?" Tang San's heartbeat, which he had finally suppressed, became violent again.

Ning Fengzhi nodded, "Of course we know him. He is the youngest titled Douluo in the mainland. I'm afraid not many people in the soul master world know him."

Even though Tang San had already guessed his father's strength, when the words Titled Douluo came out of Ning Fengzhi's mouth, he still felt a strong shock coming towards him.

Could his father, who was wandering among low-quality ales and only making a living by blacksmithing, be the Titled Douluo they said he was?

When Ning Fengzhi mentioned Tang Hao, even Bone Douluo sitting beside him could not help but show admiration on his face.

None of this was hidden from Tang San's eyes, and it further confirmed that what Ning Fengzhi said was true.

Ning Fengzhi continued: "Your father has been missing for many years. I wonder where he is now? We brothers have not seen each other for many years. If I have the opportunity, I will definitely visit you in person."

Ning Fengzhi deliberately said 'brother' son in order to build a good relationship with Tang San.

Tang San said bitterly: "I don't know where my father is. He disappeared eight years ago. Eight years have passed, but there is no news.

If, as the senior said, my father is from the Haotian Sect, then maybe he should be in the Haotian Sect now. "

Ning Fengzhi looked at Tang San again and said: "Xiao San, I came here originally to recruit you into the sect and give you the best treatment. But since you are the son of an old friend, this is obviously impossible.

But my uncle is very interested in the concealed weapon you made. I wonder if you are willing to sell us the method of making this concealed weapon. You can charge whatever price you want. Uncle will never counteroffer. "

Although Ning Fengzhi looks handsome and elegant, her words give people a sense of grandeur, which is obviously not something ordinary people can have.

Tang San shook his head without hesitation and said: "This is impossible. I won't sell the methods of making hidden weapons. But I promised Rongrong that I can sell the hidden weapons to your sect.

I can leave the forging process to you, but the final production process must be completed by me myself.

One is because it is not easy to research the making methods of these concealed weapons and I don’t want to sell them yet. The other is also because it will take at least several years to teach craftsmen who can make these hidden weapons.

I still need a lot of time to practice, and I don’t have time to do these things. "

Ning Fengzhi didn't expect that Tang San would refuse so firmly. As the saying goes, teaching a man to fish is worse than teaching him to fish. Of course he understands this.

Hidden weapons are always damaged and consumed.

If it can really play a big role, won't the Qibao Glazed Sect have to rely on this child in this regard in the future?

Seeing Ning Fengzhi's thoughtful look, Tang San didn't hesitate and said calmly: "I wonder what kind of hidden weapons Uncle Ning wants."

Ning Fengzhi came to his senses, and he could tell from Tang San's tone that there was obviously no discussion on the method of making hidden weapons.

Although Tang San was only a teenager, the calmness and calmness he exuded and the perseverance he had shown before were by no means so easily shaken.

At the moment, Ning Fengzhi stepped back and asked Tang San: "We have seen the hidden weapons on Rongrong. Just like the equipment on her, I want five hundred sets. I will pay ten thousand gold soul coins for each set." ,what do you think?"

Tang San said: "The price is no problem, but I have to declare one thing in advance. This complete set of hidden weapons does not include the Flying Divine Claw on Rongrong's right hand. I can replace it with another silent sleeve arrow.

Everything else remains unchanged. Because the Flying Divine Claw is not a hidden weapon, although it is offensive, it is more important to be supportive.

Moreover, the material of the Flying Divine Claw is difficult to make, and it is difficult for ordinary craftsmen to complete it. "

"Oh?" Ning Fengzhi didn't see Ning Rongrong use the Flying Divine Claw. At this moment, he heard from Tang San that he knew that his daughter actually had something in her hand.

However, he was extremely satisfied with the hidden weapon used on Ning Rongrong before. He smiled and nodded, saying, "Okay, as you said."

As he spoke, Tang San took out a stack of blueprints from Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night, looked at them carefully and handed them to Ning Fengzhi, "Silent sleeve arrows, stomping crossbows and flying blades between boots can be used to make duplicate parts."

Tang San nodded and said: "That's it, Uncle Ning, thank you for your help just now. If nothing happens, I want to go back and rest.

Regarding concealed weapons, please bring them here every time you build a hundred sets of concealed weapon parts. I will hand them over to you after I assemble them.

You need to make the consumables for various concealed weapons by yourself. "

Ning Fengzhi didn't keep Tang San for long, and stood up in person to send him out of the conference room.

After walking out of the conference room, Ning Fengzhi murmured: "You are really a little fox. However, five million gold soul coins can give the five hundred disciples of my Seven Treasures Glazed Sect a certain level of strength. If this continues, maybe I The Qibao Glazed Sect’s strength will become even stronger.”

"Now, the trouble is with Chenfeng."

Ning Fengzhi murmured.

Chenfeng returned to Sword God Academy. After he came back, he began to retreat.

He immediately took out the treasure box he found at the auction, opened the treasure box, and immediately got ten entangled bonds.

Looking at these ten entangled relationships, Chenfeng immediately said: "I hope I can get out of Xianyun, I really need Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun now.

If I could get out of Xianyun, I would sacrifice thirty years of Tang's life! "

Having said that, Chen Feng immediately started the lottery!

At this moment, I saw streaks of golden light falling from the sky. Various weapons continued to fall from the sky. Finally, they fell with a streak of golden light.

I saw a crane appearing in front of Chen Feng.

The crane stands with its wings spread out, like a gorgeous white cloud soaring in the sky. Its feathers are green and blue, slightly glowing with silver, like the twinkling stars in the night sky, or blue and white porcelain.

Each feather shone with a faint light, like an elf's teardrop embedded in it, exuding a mysterious charm.

The crane's long neck is high, elegant and graceful, like a noble immortal, with decent manners. Its eyes are clear and bright, like clear lake water, revealing wisdom and mystery. The mouth is long and slender, and it seems that it can sing melodious fairy sounds when it is opened lightly.

The crane's posture is elegant and calm, and every detail exudes a sacred and mysterious atmosphere, which makes people involuntarily awe.

Chenfeng looked at the crane in front of him in surprise, and said in shock: "It's really happening!"