"What?"

In the conference hall, everyone except Xue Qinghe stood up with surprise.

Jian Douluo pulled Ning Rourou down and held Ning Rourou's hand. After a while, Jian Douluo's face was already in surprise. "Rongrong...How did you do it? Why did you get up to level 13 after a few days of going out? Is it your guardian spirit that ate you another rare treasure?"

"Level 13!" Ning Fengzhi stood up and came to Ning Rourou, and also raised Ning Rourou's hand and began to investigate. "Why are you here again? You said that I am already the Soul Lord now, so there is no need to check again!" Ning Rongrong shook Ning Fengzhi's hand away, his face full of unhappiness.

"And, this kind of thing will be normal in the future. Please don't do this again, otherwise I will be angry!"

Ning Rourou really couldn't understand why every time she came back from outside, she would always surround herself with a large group of people and looked up and down quietly. Fortunately, she got rid of it in time this time, otherwise Grandpa Gu would come over and come back later.

At this time, Xue Qinghe, who had not been moving, asked curiously: "Uncle Ning, are you saying that Rongrong is only at level 20 before going out this time?"

"Yes, this time, Rongrong went out to obtain the second soul ring, but who would have thought that after coming back, his soul power... rose directly to more than ten levels." Until now, Ning Fengzhi had not yet come back from his shock.

Upon hearing this, Xue Qinghe fell into deep thought. After a moment, he continued to ask, "Uncle Ning, how long has Rongrong been away from home this time?" Jian Douluo said without even thinking about it, "It's been six days in total, and it's been six days since Rongrong."

As soon as he spoke, the audience's eyes turned to Jian Douluo.

Jian Douluo was slightly stunned: "What? I think Rongrong is not okay?"

...

After hearing Jian Douluo's words, Xue Qinghe nodded, and then the time was right. She was able to defeat the Soul King after she was promoted to Soul Lord... This was a matter of saying this, otherwise how could a soul master beat the Dou King...

What am I doing... Why do I have such an idea? Whoever can improve the soul power of more than ten levels in six days, and whoever can defeat the Soul King with the strength of the Soul Lord...

Xue Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief, corrected her thoughts, and thought carefully about what was to make her so strong.

If you don’t use the method of quickly improving your strength at the cost of vitality, then there is only one possibility left!

Did she come into contact with God's realm in advance?

Thinking of this, Xue Qinghe's eyes at Ning Rongrong changed slightly.

At this time, Ning Rongrong, who was surrounded by everyone in the center, released his martial soul.

A nine-story pagoda appeared in Ning Rongrong's palm. At the same time, three dark soul rings appeared one after another, surrounding the nine-story pagoda to float up and down.

"It's indeed the Three Soul Ring, hahaha, I, Ning Fengzhi, have really given birth to a little monster!"

Ning Rongrong curled his lips: "Dad is the monster, and the whole family is a monster!"

At this time, Gu Douluo looked at the Nine Treasure Glazed Tower in Ning Rourou's hand and said, "Fengzhi, come and have a look. I always feel that Rong's Seven Treasure Glazed Tower is a little different."

Hearing this, everyone surrounded him again.

Even Xue Qinghe, who had never been moved, came up, "Hiss~ it's all black..."

"It seems a little different." After Jian Douluo turned his gaze to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tower in Ning Rongrong's hand, he also found something wrong. Why does it seem that there are two more colorful lights?

At this time, Ning Feng said with a slight trembling voice: "Nine layers, nine colors, nine treasures, and nine treasures of glass tower!"

"What!?" Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo of course knew what this meant, and time was so excited that they couldn't speak. The Seven Treasure Glazed Glazed Tower could only accommodate seven soul rings, so Ning Fengzhi had his soul power until now, and he was still at level 79 and could not break through to the next level. But if the Seven Treasure Glazed Tower became the Nine Treasure Glazed Tower, it meant that nine soul rings could be accommodated to the stage of Title Douluo. Once the soul master who owns the Nine Treasure Glazed Tower reached the Nine Treasure Glazed Tower, she would be given the title of auxiliary god and had the strength to turn the world on any battlefield.

"Rongrong, how did you turn your Seven Treasure Glazed Glazed Tower into Nine Treasure Glazed Tower!" Ning Fengzhi's tone seemed a little excited at this moment. If possible, maybe he could turn his martial soul...

Ning Rongrong thought for a while and replied, "I took a shower in the Ice and Fire Liangyi... Well... Then Bai Shuo asked me to absorb a fairy grass, and then my Seven Treasure Glazed Tower became the Nine Treasure Glazed Tower."

"Then...then...rongrong, do you know where there is that kind of grass fairy grass?"

"Have a moment, Dad, let's see, I brought back a lot of fairy grass." After talking, Ning Rongrong's spiritual consciousness entered the storage jade pendant. After searching for a while, he could not find any trace of Qiluo tulips. Only the root of the bead that was originally broken by her was still in the soil.

If you want it to bloom again, it is absolutely impossible without more than ten years. Moreover, it is because there is the presence of the ice and fire yin eyes in the jade pendant. If this thing is not available, it will probably last for about a hundred years.

Ning Rongrong spread his hands and said helplessly: "Sorry, Dad, there is no such fairy grass anymore, but the fairy grass is still growing. I will give it to Dad if Dad wants it after it grows."

Ning Fengzhi smiled and rubbed Ning Rongrong's hair. He did not feel disappointed. Anyway, so many years have passed, so he doesn't have to worry about this time.

"It's okay Rongrong, dad is not in a hurry for a while. Starting today, the Seven Treasures Glazed Grape Sect will be renamed to the Nine Treasures Glazed Grape Sect!"

At this moment, Xue Qinghe's voice sounded behind everyone: "Congratulations to Uncle Ning, your daughter's talent is really amazing. Just yesterday, I saw Rongrong defeating a level 55 war soul king with my own eyes. At that time, I was curious, how could Rongrong have such a high combat power as an auxiliary soul master?"

"Oh? Rongrong defeated a level 55 war soul king?" Ning Fengzhi's eyes lit up. He had long known that Rongrong was very strong. These were the result of her daily training, but what was unexpected was that she could defeat someone who surpassed her level 20 soul power.

"Hehe, right, and it's very relaxing!"

"This may be related to her daily training, but Qinghe, I can't tell you about this because of special reasons."

Xue Qinghe smiled faintly: "Uncle Ning doesn't have to do this. I'm just a little curious. If I can't say it, I won't force it."

"It's so incredible to be nice. Come on, let Grandpa Jian hug our genius Rongrong." Jian Douluo reached out to Ning Rongrong, wanting to take her into his arms.

However, Ning Rongrong ruthlessly opened his hand.

He raised his head and said with a stinky face: "Rongrong is no little girl now, so he can't be hugged casually."

Jian Douluo pretended to be very disappointed: "Even Grandpa Jian doesn't let him hug him? Grandpa Jian is so sad."

Seeing this Jian Douluo like this, Ning Rongrong seemed a little reluctant. He stepped forward to hug Jian Douluo and patted Jian Douluo on the back as Bai Shuo: "Oh, okay, Grandpa Jian, why don't Rongrong let you hug you? He's such a big man, why are you crying?"

Gu Douluo's mouth twitched and twitched, which was really enough. He really competed for favor with me regardless of the occasion, and only he could embarrass him...
Chapter completed!