Douluo: I'm in love, Ning Rongrong, why are you anxious?

Chapter 45: Soul power increases, Ning Fengzhi, don’t you have any points?
Golden thunder flashed and jumped, carrying an awe-inspiring and inviolable majesty.

However, all these are in vain in the face of Nihility Swallowing Flame.

At the moment when the Void Swallowing Flame just started to swallow up the Heavenly Tribulation, Lin Ye suddenly shuddered. He felt as if he was being shocked by electricity, and his whole body was shaking violently.

Nima,

It’s you who swallows nothingness and swallows fire,

Why are you calling me?

This powerful electric shock lasted for more than ten minutes, and Lin Ye felt like there was a burning smell all over his body.

After breaking through the defense of Heavenly Tribulation, Void Swallowing Flame also started to get down to business and began to devour the sword bamboo.

Wave after wave of extremely pure sword power was transmitted into Lin Ye's body. He felt that some of the congestion and discomfort in his limbs were gently cut away by a gentle sword intention.

His soul power also began to continuously improve.

After absorbing the soul ring, a normal soul master's soul power will increase by one level. Perhaps because his soul ring is special, he has not been upgraded, but he is only one step away from the eleventh level.

As if things came naturally, his soul power reached the eleventh level.

This is a sword bamboo that is nearly [-] years old. Even if most of its power is scattered by the thunderstorm, the remaining power is still extremely huge for Lin Ye, and his soul power is still improving.

Level [-], Level [-], Level [-].
The soul power has been raised to the sixteenth level, and he feels that there is still an extremely huge power in this sword bamboo that has not been fully absorbed. After all, the ten thousand year soul beast is already equivalent to the soul power level of the human soul emperor and soul saint.

At this time, Lin Ye felt extremely powerful pain, as if someone was holding a needle and piercing the fragile parts of his body bit by bit.

eyes, skin, eardrums
He felt like there were extremely fine and dense needles pricking him in all these places on his body, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

Seventeenth grade!
At this time, the pain became more intense. Although his body was not hurt, mentally, he felt like someone stuck a long needle into his eyeball and began to stir rapidly.

Why is this absorption so painful?
Lin Ye was already unconscious. He could only vaguely think about this problem, but he didn't think clearly at all.
But like a pedestrian in the desert who was about to die of thirst, he still relied on instinct to continue to absorb that power.

Eighteenth grade.

This time, the sharp sword intent, like a blade, lightly sliced ​​across Lin Ye's face, peeling off a piece of flesh, and then lightly sliced ​​across his face, revealing the dense white bones in many places on his face. .

Ling Chi, cut into pieces with a thousand swords
The intense mental pain made Lin Ye's consciousness almost disappear, but he still continued to devour it greedily.

Finally, level [-]!

When his soul power reached level [-], all the remaining power and sword intent in the sword bamboo were swallowed up, and the golden thunder from the heavenly tribulation was also integrated into his martial soul's void swallowing flame.

After doing this, Lin Ye could no longer hold on and fell to the ground in a "wood" shape with a plop.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door, and Sword Douluo stood outside the door holding a brocade box in his hand.

The expression on his face was nothing but speechless.

No, are you so generous?
A piece of soul bone, the reward that others snatched the head off, you just forgot about it?

At this moment, the Pope's Palace.Bibi Dong was looking at the complicated official business in front of him and frowned nicely.

She used to be a workaholic and wanted to devote herself to work 24 hours a day, but now, she just wants to go to Shengzi Mansion to see what happened to her house.

"I don't know if Lin Ye likes this gift I gave him." The corners of Bibi Dong's lips raised slightly.

Lin Ye might not care about what the Qibao Glazed Sect did, but she definitely couldn't.

If you dare to hurt my son, if you hurt him one point, then I will hurt you ten, one hundred percent!
Suddenly, there were some cautious footsteps outside the door. It could be seen that the person who came was very anxious, but deliberately controlled the sound of his footsteps.

Bibi Dong looked up and saw a knight in silver armor walking towards him with small steps.

"What's going on?" Bibi Dong said in an indifferent tone.

Her gentleness is destined to be shown only to those who care. In front of others, she will always be the aloof Pope of Wuhun Palace.

"His Majesty the Pope, there is a sealed letter!" The man hurriedly knelt down and said respectfully.

"Whose?" Bibi Dong raised an eyebrow and asked.

"Seven, Seven Treasures Glazed Sect." The knight's voice was trembling.

Although he didn't know what happened between the Pope and the Qibao Glazed Sect, he also knew that what the Pope didn't want to hear the most right now was this name. He lay on the ground, not daring to raise his head at all, for fear of being angered.

"Oh? Interesting?" Although Bibi Dong was smiling, the expression on her face was extremely cold, "Bring it over, I want to see if the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect has anything to say to me."

Open the secret letter.

The first sentence that caught my eye was, "His Majesty the Pope, I think there is some misunderstanding between your palace and our Qibao Glazed Sect."

Bibi Dong had dealt with Ning Fengzhi for a long time and recognized it as Ning Fengzhi's tone and handwriting.

"Martial Soul Hall is the most powerful soul master force in the mainland, and our Qibao Glazed Sect is the strongest auxiliary martial spirit sect in the mainland, and is also the richest sect in the mainland. If we work together, we will both benefit, and if we divide, we will suffer both losses. .”

Bibi Dong sneered.

As expected of Ning Fengzhi, he mentioned the crux of the matter right away.

First, the Qibao Glazed Sect has a large number of auxiliary soul masters, which are of great help to the Wuhun Palace.

Second, Wuhun Palace is short of money because raising an army is too expensive.

However, what Ning Fengzhi didn't know was that no matter what efforts and concessions he made, Bibi Dong could not change his decision.

And then, after a series of analyses, Ning Fengzhi finally came to a clear picture and revealed his ultimate purpose.

"My daughter Ning Rongrong is a genius born with full soul power. She also possesses the unprecedented Eight Treasures Glazed Pagoda Martial Spirit. She is destined to inherit our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect in the future. I heard that Your Majesty the Pope has established a new one. The Holy Son has extraordinary talents and amazing talents. Rongrong happens to be of the same age and status as the Holy Son. What do you think about getting the two children to get married?"

Bibi Dong, who originally had a sarcastic smile on his face, wanting to see what Ning Fengzhi wanted to do, when he saw this sentence describing Ning Rongrong, his face finally turned completely cold, as if he had been frozen for thousands of years. Turned into frost.

Born with full soul power, Eight Treasures Glazed Pagoda Martial Soul,
Where does your daughter Ning Rongrong's talent come from? Don't you have any idea?
(End of this chapter)