Douluo: What if I was reborn as Ning Rongrong?

Chapter 140 Spirit Hall and the unconscious Ning Rongrong
"Rongrong, let's change the subject!" Jian Douluo waved his hand after Ning Rongrong bowed.

When it comes to certain things, Ning Rongrong is particularly serious. I don’t know who she inherited this from, but she thinks so much about everything. Isn’t it tiring?
"By the way, what do you think of the Spirit Hall?" Bone Douluo understood and changed the subject.

After seeing Ning Rongrong sitting back in her seat, Ning Fengzhi nodded and said,
"The Spirit Hall is very strong! The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is now having a hard time competing with it."

Sometimes, even Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but sigh at Tang Hao's awesomeness. Even though he had the Asura God behind him, his own strength couldn't be underestimated.

According to Ning Rongrong, Tang Hao was disabled as expected. Even if he was not disabled, given his injuries, he probably wouldn't be able to use the explosive ring.

Then, Tang Hao, who is level 89, might not even be able to defeat the Titled Douluo who had never broken through.

"I now realize that the so-called top three sects are probably not enough in front of the Spirit Hall!" Bone Douluo said with emotion.

Qian Daoliu is level 99, Golden Crocodile is level 98, Bibi Dong is level 98, plus some known and unknown Titled Douluo, this strength is enough to defeat the top three sects alone, right?
Of course, excluding some unreasonable cheating behaviors.

武魂殿98和99级封号斗罗都有这么多，那95、96、97的呢，想想都让人心颤。

"Speaking of which, Rongrong, can you tell Qian Renxue's soul power level?"

Qian Renxue is his disciple after all. Although the two have not formally recognized each other, Ning Fengzhi is still quite curious.

"Probably a Soul Saint of level 72-75. Without close observation, it is impossible to make an accurate judgment."

"A Soul Saint in her early twenties is indeed a talent that deserves attention. If she practices with all her strength, she might be close to level 80, or even a Soul Douluo above level 80."

"Dad, although, can you please not boost others' morale and destroy your own prestige?"

Ning Rongrong looked at Ning Fengzhi's expression.

I couldn't help but complain.
"The useless girl in front of you is also close to level 63 Soul Emperor. I am no weaker than her."

"As long as you give me some more time, catching up with Qian Renxue won't be a problem."

"Haha, that's right." Ning Fengzhi reacted and smiled with satisfaction.

"...Regarding strengthening your strength, I also have some special ideas, which are theoretically feasible."

Ning Rongrong thought for a moment and said.

"Oh?"

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo looked at Ning Rongrong at the same time.

"Hmm." Ning Rongrong thought for a moment, "I don't know about exploding the ring, but maybe you guys can also melt the ring."

Compared with the previous mirror copy of Sword Douluo, it uses the Fusion Ring.

Theoretically speaking, as long as you have a deep understanding of martial souls, you will be able to use fusion skills.

"I'll write a summary of my experience with the Ring Fusion in a couple of days to show you if it's appropriate." Ning Rongrong said thoughtfully, "In addition, there is also the martial soul fusion technique."

"It's the one of the Golden Iron Triangle. It might be feasible to strengthen it based on Grandpa Jian's ninth soul skill."

Ning Rongrong said as she stepped down from the chair and came to the Soul Guidance Device, preparing to open it and switch to the image of the Golden Iron Triangle's martial soul fusion technique.

However, the hand that had just been extended suddenly froze.

His head went dark and he fell to the ground.

"Rongrong!"

"Wake up, Rongrong!"

……

Before she completely lost consciousness, Ning Rongrong faintly heard a familiar voice.

When Ning Rongrong regained consciousness, she was already lying on the bed.

"What am I doing..." Ning Rongrong shook her head, saw the familiar bed, and looked at the familiar decorations around her.

"My bedroom..." Ning Rongrong murmured.

I felt weak all over and my head was aching, which meant that the aftereffects of my previous misbehavior had not yet been eliminated.

"I don't know how long I slept." His clothes had been changed.

"No, that's not the point." Ning Rongrong thought. "Before, it seemed that he was going to introduce the martial soul fusion technique, and it seems that he fainted because of excessive mental exhaustion."

Ning Rongrong covered her forehead and recalled the events.

Not long after, the maid who heard the noise ran in.

"Miss, you are finally awake." The maid's face looked very excited.

"How long have I been sleeping?"

"Three months. You slept for three full months." said the maid.

"Is that so..." Ning Rongrong nodded, "Qiang, go call father over! I'm still feeling a little uncomfortable here."

"Miss, don't you want to eat something?" Zhuang asked worriedly.

"It's not so easy for a soul master to starve to death. Go!"

Seeing Ning Rongrong like this, Zhuang no longer insisted and turned around to contact Ning Fengzhi.

Watching the maid leave, Ning Rongrong sighed: "Sure enough, the level of innate soul power restricts the speed of cultivation."

Zhuo is the soul master that Ning Fengzhi bought from the auction house, and she is also the maid that Ning Rongrong deliberately selected.

But her innate soul power is not high. In addition to the immortal products, Ning Rongrong has given her a lot of drugs over the years.

However, at the age of 18, his soul power was only level 37.

Moreover, the bottleneck is extremely difficult to break through.

However, as her maid, Ning Rongrong didn't need her to be very strong.

As long as you can do your own thing well and know what to do and what not to do, that's enough.

Ten minutes later, Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo came to Ning Rongrong's boudoir together.

"Rongrong, you're finally awake." Ning Fengzhi's tone was filled with unspeakable worry.

"Well, when I came back, I mentioned that I might fall asleep for a while." Ning Rongrong asked doubtfully, "You should know!"

"That's true." Ning Fengzhi sighed, "Don't force yourself like this in the future."

First, he snatched the opponent's soul ring and external soul bone from Tang Hao, then ran to confiscate Tang Hao's house, and then ran to the Blue Silver Forest.

It was obvious that Rongrong should have taken a rest at that time.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Ning Rongrong waved her hand to indicate that she was fine. "Speaking of which, has anything special happened in the past three months?"

"No general situation, but just two days ago, Tang Hao and his group came to Tiandou City."

"Oh?" Ning Rongrong was quite surprised, "What does Qian Renxue think?"

"Not sure, she is still holding back." Ning Fengzhi said, then paused.
"However, Liu Erlong brought them to Blue Tyrant Academy and changed it to Shrek Academy."

"Is that so..." Ning Rongrong thought.

“I don’t know if the avalanche is like the original.”

Ning Rongrong felt happy when she thought of this, but then she came to her senses and sighed.

Whether it is the original or not, what does it have to do with me?
He now belongs to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and has nothing to do with Shrek Academy.

"By the way, has the external soul bone been cleaned?"

"Yes," Ning Fengzhi nodded, "We will prepare in advance and repurchase the soul bones smoothly."

"It happened to be one day later than when Tang Hao and his group arrived. They should know that the auction house is selling external soul bones."

"After all, we purchased the goods with real money, so they can't say anything," said Ning Fengzhi.

"What about the Blue Silver Emperor?" There is no need to rush the matter of the external soul bone, but the most important thing is to let the Blue Silver Emperor break through the first thunder tribulation and join the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

Ning Rongrong also asked Ning Fengzhi to prepare for both scenarios. If the Blue Silver King took action and then regretted it, he would have to apologize for the loss of his spirit rings and spirit bones.

(End of this chapter)