Douluo: The soul skills are too abstract, Tang San burst into tears!.

Ning Rongrong raised her head and looked at her father anxiously:

"But father, time is urgent now. How can I rest now? The longer I wait, the more dangerous Sister Su Biluo will be!"

Ning Fengzhi smiled and scratched her nose:
"Silly girl, you will have more energy to find help if you get enough rest. Think about it, you are in a daze now, even if the clue is right in front of you, you may not be able to see it. Just like the last time you were looking for your precious hairpin, you searched for a long time but couldn't find it, and then you woke up from a nap and found it right next to your pillow."

Ning Rongrong couldn't help laughing at her father's words:
"Father, that's a different matter."

Ning Fengzhi pulled Ning Rongrong up from her seat:

"Rong'er, listen to your father. Go and have a rest. The elders and I will continue to watch here. When you have rested and are full of energy, come back and search together. We may find a lot of useful clues at once."

Ning Rongrong thought about it and felt that what her father said made sense.

She stretched herself, yawned, and said:
"Well, father, I will just rest for a while."

Ning Fengzhi smiled and nodded:
"That's right, my dear daughter." Looking at Ning Rongrong's leaving back, Ning Fengzhi sat back in his seat and continued to examine the scroll carefully.

Inside the Min clan castle.

The main site that was previously invaded by the Spirit Hall is now still a large ruin.

On top of the ruins, Bai Chenxiang and his family were busy rebuilding their home.

It is a pity that only some beams and pillars are left of some of the once glorious landmark buildings of the Min clan.

But Bai Chenxiang's eyes were full of determination and hope. She knew that as long as everyone worked together, the family would be able to regain its former glory.

"Everyone, come on! Once these rocks are cleared, we can start rebuilding the house."

Bai Chenxiang encouraged everyone loudly.

"Young Master, this job is really tiring."

A young family member wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.

Bai Chenxiang smiled and responded:

"Thank you for your hard work, but we must rebuild our home as soon as possible, let our family stand up again, and restore our Min clan's original appearance!"

"That's right. We can't be defeated by this little difficulty."

Another older member of the tribe echoed.

Just when everyone was busy, a quarrel suddenly broke out.

Bai Chenxiang frowned and walked over quickly.

I saw two tribesmen arguing about something with red faces and thick necks.

"What's going on? What happened? Why are you arguing?"

Bai Chenxiang asked seriously.

One of the tribesmen spoke first:
“Young Master, he didn’t do his job properly and pushed a big rock towards me, almost hitting me.”

Another tribesman immediately retorted:

"It was obviously your own carelessness. The rock was already there. I didn't push it at all."

Bai Chenxiang looked at the two of them, feeling somewhat helpless.

At this critical moment, everyone should have been united, but instead they quarreled over trivial matters.

"Okay, stop arguing."

Bai Chenxiang raised his voice:

"Our priority now is to rebuild our family, not to quarrel here. It's just a stone, can't we just help each other to clear it away?"

"But, Young Master, he went too far. He almost got me."

The first tribesman was still a little unconvinced. "I said I didn't move the stone!"

Another member of the tribe immediately explained.

Seeing that the situation was about to turn sour again, Bai Chenxiang quickly made a hushing gesture.

Bai Chenxiang sighed slightly and said warmly:
"We are a family. Now that our family is facing such great difficulties, we should support each other instead of blaming each other. If we ourselves are not united, how can we rebuild our home?"

After hearing Bai Chenxiang's words, the two tribesmen lowered their heads.

Bai Chenxiang continued:
"Oh, don't be so angry. It's just a small matter. You two are grown boys now. Don't be petty and fussy, okay?"

Bai Chenxiang's voice is as gentle as water, healing everyone's heart.

After a while, one of the tribesmen spoke up:
"Young Master, I'm sorry. I was too impulsive."

Another tribesman also said:

"I am also wrong. I shouldn't have argued with you. Let's clear the stones together."

Bai Chenxiang felt relieved when she saw the two reconcile. She smiled and said:

"That's right. Only if we work together can the family return to its former glory more quickly."

Bai Chenxiang smiled lightly, and a small dimple appeared on her face.

She couldn't help but recall every moment she spent with Zhuge Lan.

When I was playing or arguing with Zhuge Lan before.

He always does all kinds of weird things, but he always gets to the point where he's about to get angry.

Make a step back and then coax yourself gently.

Bai Chenxiang's thoughts gradually drifted away, and the days she spent with Zhuge Lan unfolded before her eyes like a series of warm paintings.

The ups and downs they had experienced together, the laughter and tears, had now become the most precious memories in her heart.

"I really don't know what happened to that idiot now..."

Bai Chenxiang said worriedly.

Elder Jian beside her heard her words, patted Bai Chenxiang on the back, and then looked up at the sky:

"He will be fine. He is Zhuge Lan. He was able to save our Min clan from the danger of genocide by his own strength. What's more, before I met him, Zhuge Lan was a legendary figure, although not a positive legendary figure...hahaha!"

Listening to Elder Jian's words, Bai Chenxiang couldn't help but laugh out loud.

But her heart was still hanging, and she said to Elder Jian anxiously:
"Elder Jian, but I'm still worried about Zhuge Lan. I want to go to the Spirit Hall to check the situation."

Elder Jian frowned and said:

"Young Sect Master, since Zhuge Lan asked you to stay here, he must have his considerations. The Spirit Hall is an extremely dangerous place with countless powerful people. If you go there now, not only will you be unable to help, but you may also distract him."

Bai Chenxiang gritted her teeth and said:
"But I'm really worried about him. I'm afraid he might be in danger."

The elder sighed:
"We can only believe in Zhuge Lan's strength and hope that he can return safely."

Bai Chenxiang sighed helplessly and clenched his fists.

She looked in the direction of the Spirit Hall, silently praying in her heart that Zhuge Lan would be safe.

After resolving this small quarrel, Bai Chenxiang pulled his thoughts back to the busy reconstruction work.

She personally carried stones, helped craftsmen build temporary shelters, and cleaned up various construction waste and weeds destroyed by the battle.

Sweat soaked her clothes, but she didn't care. (End of this chapter)