Chapter 3, Rong Rong Shanghuan

"Xinxin, what's the matter with your soul ring?"

No matter how restrained the gentle and refined Sect Master Ning was, he couldn't hide the trace of reproach and annoyance towards himself in his tone.

Zongmen's innate genius full of soul power lost to ordinary people at the beginning, how can he be a pillar in the future.

"That... Sovereign, it's actually not that bad." Ning Xinxin shrank her neck, even though she knew that she couldn't run away, and this day would always come, she was still a little nervous.

Ning Fengzhi sighed before continuing to ask: "You swore your vows back then, and you promised me again and again, why is it a white spirit ring now?"

Ning Rongrong saw that her father's complexion was not very good, and even Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Gu behind her were sombre and silent. say something.

"I think white looks pretty." Ning Xinxin scratched her head guiltily when she said this.

Ning Fengzhi was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect such an argument, he raised his hand to say something, but in the end he really couldn't think of how to accuse this cute little girl like Rongrong, and his rebellious girl Ning Rongrong seemed to be Seeing what he was thinking, she secretly stood in front of Ning Xinxin and stared at him, as if he would turn his face if he dared to say a bad word.

Ning Fengzhi had no choice but to rub his swollen temples and slowly said: "Xinxin must ask the sect to help you hunt for soul rings in the future, and stop doing such nonsense."

Ning Xinxin thought about it carefully. Anyway, she will be a member of the sect in the future, so there should be no need to hide her secret, and it would be reasonable to cheat in the future.

"Sovereign, in fact, my martial spirit is a bit contrary to common sense!"

The words were unclear, and the four people present except her were puzzled.

"The higher the age of other people's soul rings, the effect of soul skills and their own soul power will be subtly affected, but I don't have to worry about this." Ning Xinxin released her martial soul, switching back and forth between the two abilities of dark possession and external transformation.

"Of course it doesn't have no effect at all, but this effect is very small to me. After obtaining a spirit ring, my physique will be greatly enhanced. In short, although I am a white ring, my strength may be far stronger than that of spirit rings of the same level. division."

The words were absurd, but her confident appearance successfully fooled everyone into believing it.

Ning Fengzhi turned his head and looked at the two Protector Douluo behind him, and then nodded to each other like a signal.

Then Chen Xin's figure flashed and brought Ning Xinxin outside the main hall of the sect.

"Give full play to your strength and attack me." Putting down the human footsteps, he immediately distanced himself and said.

Ning Xinxin was not sloppy when she heard the words. She also wanted to see how strong she was. The black sickle in her right hand cut forward instantly, but it was blocked by a film formed by Chen Xin's soul power around her body.

She had already expected this situation, the sickle turned into black mist and dissipated in an instant, canceling the attack, and the black condensate in her left hand punched forward again.

Chen Xin was obviously very satisfied with the strength of her first scythe, and nodded her head as if to appreciate it. It was a surprise when she used her fist with the scythe disappearing, and she could change her moves quickly.

Every subsequent attack made Chen Xin raise her brows gradually, because he found that Ning Xinxin's previous attack was not an explosion, she could use a tyrannical force approaching a twentieth-level soul master every time.

"Okay, that's enough." After she didn't know how many times she hit her, Chen Xin grabbed her little hand that was still planning to continue.

Only then did Ning Xinxin pull back her strength to catch her breath, "Ah, the fight was really cool."

The corners of Chen Xin's mouth twitched when he heard her words, but he didn't care, but nodded to Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong, who were watching the battle, as if in a secret signal.

Afterwards, Sect Master Ning and the two Douluo walked aside and began to discuss in a low voice. What Ning Xinxin heard was nothing more than weird and weird things.

Ning Rongrong naturally heard it too, walked to Ning Xinxin's side and the two hooked their shoulders together, proudly showing off to Ning Fengzhi: "How are you doing, Dad, aren't you amazing?".

Those who didn't understand thought she was awesome, Ning Fengzhi was very helpless, he stepped forward and patted the heads of the two of them and said: "This situation is good, but in the future, we still have to ask the sect to help you in hunting for soul rings. There is no harm in a little strength."

Ning Xinxin nodded, thinking that the Shanghuan family members shouldn't be too surprised when the time comes.

On the day when Ning Rongrong reached the tenth level, Chen Xin and Gu Rong had a contest, and the final result was that Chen Xin won the chance to accompany Rongrong to hunt for the soul ring.

This time Ning Xinxin was also with her. Chen Xin said that she had some strength, and wanted to see if she could perform normally when fighting a soul beast, so Ning Rongrong thought she was forced to come here, but in fact she wanted to do it in her heart. .

The outer area of ​​the Star Dou Great Forest.

Here are all ten to hundred year spirit beasts, almost no thousand year spirit beasts, which meet the spirit ring conditions Ning Rongrong needs.

Chen Xin is probably aware of Ning Rongrong's temperament, she always likes to walk around here and there when she runs outside the sect.

Every time I met Ning Rongrong, the soul beast, I would pull Ning Xinxin, and kept talking about what was wrong with this soul beast, and finally I didn't want to absorb it because it was too ugly to continue to visit the big forest.

From early morning to dusk, Ning Rongrong rested when tired, but her energy did not decrease.

While they were having dinner, Chen Xin disappeared for half a minute, and then a big tiger with gold patterns on its skin fell from the sky inexplicably.

To be honest, Ning Xinxin doesn't know much about theoretical knowledge, and it all depends on Brother Tong to tell her that this soul beast has a lifespan of more than 360 years, so there is no need to guess that it can't be accidental.

"Rongrong doesn't need to pick, this Vajra Tiger is very suitable." This time, Chen Xin didn't wait for Ning Rongrong to scold the soul beast and ugly, and appeared first to block the tiger's way.

Ning Xinxin activated her martial soul to turn the black sickle in her hand into a long stick. To be honest, she had never practiced any combat methods and skills, but the moment she activated her martial soul, she would have a clear understanding of her mind.

The battle didn't last for a few rounds before the Vajra Tiger was nailed to a tree and was dying. At this time, she was only level eleven, and a century-old soul beast was not enough for her to fight.

Before the soul beast died completely, Chen Xin urged Ning Rongrong to make up the knife bravely, unexpectedly, with Ning Xinxin by his side, Rongrong was not afraid at all.

"Xinxin and I have worked together to kill century-old soul beasts, and the little tiger doesn't need me to do it myself." The light on the body of the King Kong tiger gathered into a soul ring, and Ning Rongrong sat down cross-legged with a smile, intent on guarding the spirit ring with his martial soul.

Ning Xinxin wasn't worried that something would happen to her. Rong Rong didn't play every day in the sect, but occasionally exercised. In addition, Douluo Dalu had medicinal baths. Ning Fengzhi didn't care about the little money. Dare to buy.

Waiting a bit bored, seeing Rongrong's cute little face while meditating, Ning Xinxin took out a pen and paper to draw on the spot.

During the entire absorption process, Ning Rongrong frowned a few times before holding on, and soon completed the upper ring in less than half an hour.

The first time Ning Rongrong got up, he used a soul skill to give Ning Xinxin a buff, and then raised his chin proudly: "It's a soul skill that can increase strength by 20.00%, how about it?"

Ning Xinxin felt that it was not bad, so she quickly gave Chen Xin a look, and then the two clapped their hands together, laughed and called Rongrong 666.

After the incident, the three of them returned to the clan, and Ning Rongrong went to show off to her father and Grandpa Gu again, and asked everyone to praise her one by one before saying "low-key, low-key, it's a small thing".

Everyone can see that the expression on her face says "Praise more, I love to hear it".

Not enough, Ning Rongrong dragged Ning Xinxin to show off in front of the direct disciples of the same age.

"Ning Niu, how old are you?"

"Level five? Sigh, I still have to work harder. I accidentally got a spirit ring yesterday."

"Ningma, you reached level six so quickly? It seems that my soul ring is still slow."

Ning Xinxin suddenly felt a little glaring. Is Rong Rong sharing it with others?She didn't like it very much.

Ning Xinxin, who realized that her thoughts were not right, was taken aback by herself, so she could only comfort herself that this was the first appearance of a witch, and whoever dared not boast would let her experience the bullying of the sect.

(End of this chapter)

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