Douluo: What if I was reborn as Ning Rongrong?

Chapter 5 Haotian Douluo
"what!"

The pupils of Jian Douluo and Ning Fengzhi suddenly contracted. Jian Douluo even stood up directly. After reacting, he waved his hand to set up a soul power barrier in the entire private room to block the sound.

"A hundred thousand year soul beast, and a hundred thousand year soul beast in human form!"

"Rongrong, is this true?"

Even Chen Xin, a Titled Douluo at level 96 who does not need a spirit ring himself, would be quite attracted by the hundred thousand year spirit bone. The hundred thousand year spirit bone might allow him to break through to level 97.

"I can't be 100% sure, but it's probably true, and..." Ning Rongrong was thinking about how to explain to the two excited people. After thinking for a moment, she said,

"The girl named Xiao Wu entered the Xingdou Great Forest from the edge alone during her holiday and returned safely afterwards."

As for the fact that Xiao Wu was a hundred thousand year old soul beast, he couldn't say that he knew that because he traveled through time. He could only tell his father and Jian Douluo that this was a deduction based on the information sent back by the spies lurking in Notting College.

As for the spy who sneaked into Notting Academy, he was a disciple of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. Two years ago, he entered the academy as a teacher under the order of Ning Rongrong and kept an eye on Tang San and Xiao Wu.

Two years ago, after Ning Rongrong awakened her martial soul, she began to prepare for the future condensation ring.

"Rongrong, the main purpose of your coming to find these two people is for the hundred thousand year soul beast, right?" Ning Fengzhi understood Ning Rongrong's thoughts after a little thought.

A hundred thousand year old transformed soul beast can condense soul rings on its own, and it is said that it can go all the way to the Soul Emperor.

What Ning Rongrong and I are doing now is to condense the soul ring.

"Yes, I discovered them two years ago, but only recently did I roughly determine that one of them was a 100,000-year-old transformed soul beast."

"But..." Ning Rongrong said hesitantly, "That hundred thousand year old soul beast seems to be targeted by a Titled Douluo."

"Title Douluo?" Ning Fengzhi frowned.

"Would a Titled Douluo be in such a remote place?" Sword Douluo asked with a frown.

It is not uncommon for a hundred thousand year old soul beast to transform and enter the human world. They are usually not discovered at such a young age. The fact that they were discovered by Ning Rongrong was probably just an accident.

"The disciples of the sect who are teachers at Notting College have seen a ragged middle-aged man appear near Notting College many times. I guess he is most likely a Titled Douluo."

"What makes me sure of this is that there is a young man named Tang San who has full innate soul power. His father's name is Tang Hao."

"Haotian Douluo of the Haotian Sect?" Jian Douluo asked in surprise.

"When filling in the parent's name on the registration form, Tang San filled it in like this, but there is only a name and no identity." Ning Rongrong spread her hands and said,

"Full innate soul power, blue silver grass... I have to doubt it."

"So that's how it is." Ning Fengzhi nodded thoughtfully.

Blue Silver Grass is recognized as a useless martial spirit, but there are exceptions to everything, and Haotian Douluo's son is one of them.

The wife of the current Haotian Douluo is said to be the Blue Silver Emperor, a 100,000-year-old transformed soul beast.

Suppose Tang San inherited the bloodline of his mother Blue Silver Emperor and then awakened his martial soul.

Even if his martial soul is blue silver grass, it is probably not ordinary blue silver grass.

Thinking about this, Ning Fengzhi asked Ning Rongrong: "In the past two years, has the hidden line lurking in Notting College not been discovered?"

Monitoring Titled Douluo is not an easy task.

What's more, Ning Rongrong only mobilized soul masters with the strength of Soul Sect.

"Maybe they were discovered, maybe not." Ning Rongrong shrugged. "No action was taken over there, so I will pretend I don't know."

"A hundred thousand year old soul beast, plus a contemporary Haotian Douluo. Rongrong, when you came here, you had your own ideas, right?" Jian Douluo asked.

"I need to observe closely the process of Xiao Wu's complete condensation of spirit rings after reaching level 20."

"I don't need her spirit rings and spirit bones. This is my personal opinion. Moreover, this may very well involve the Clear Sky Sect's Clear Sky Douluo. It is said that the three sects are of the same origin."

Ning Rongrong looked at Jian Douluo and Ning Fengzhi after she finished speaking.

"Feng Zhi, to be honest, I'm not sure I can kill Tang Hao." Jian Douluo pondered for a while and shook his head.

If I were a lone ranger, I might just rush in.

A hundred thousand year soul beast is hard to come by. However, now that he is an elder of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, he has to consider more important issues.

What if Tang Hao runs away?
Only a thousand days to be a thief, how can a thousand days to guard against a thief?

Besides, the battle record of the contemporary Haotian Douluo is indeed somewhat terrifying!
Just after entering the Titled Douluo realm, he severely injured the Level 95 Spirit Hall Pope Qian Xunji, while he was fighting against several Titled Douluos at the same time.

Rumor has it that Tang Hao still escaped safely from Qian Daoliu's hands, even Jian Douluo didn't think he could do it.

Now that such a long time has passed, who knows what level Tang Hao has advanced to.

"That's right." Ning Fengzhi also nodded, "He didn't kill our sect disciples. I'm afraid he also doesn't want to make enemies with the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect."

When street thugs meet, they fight and kill, but when the big sects travel around, they talk about the ways of the world.

"Haotian Douluo might be in Notting City. Let's go out and take a look. Maybe we can see him in person."

"Rongrong, what do you think?" Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo looked at Ning Rongrong at the same time, who was still eating.

Ning Rongrong stuffed a chicken leg in her mouth, and took it out with force. After a moment of thought, she said, "I'm fine with anything. You guys decide."

Soon, the food was completely eaten up by Ning Rongrong.

……

Ning Rongrong and the other two were wandering around Notting City without hiding anything.

The main purpose is to lure out the people in the dark.

Sure enough, it didn't take long.

Jian Douluo whispered to Ning Rongrong and Ning Fengzhi: "He has the aura of a Titled Douluo, and he is very powerful."

Ning Fengzhi nodded imperceptibly, and the three of them walked towards the remote suburbs as planned.

The figure in the dark did not leave but followed closely, looking like a ghost that could not be dispersed.

Suddenly, Ning Fengzhi stopped.

He held up the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda in his palm, and a light green light appeared on the body of the pagoda, and seven soul rings slowly rose.

"When did the great Haotian Douluo become so evasive?"

This sentence fell not long ago.

A pressure belonging to a Titled Douluo surged in from all directions.

"Humph!"

Jian Douluo took a step forward.

Yellow, purple, black, black, black, the nine soul rings that symbolize Titled Douluo appear one after another, and the bursting soul power resists the spreading pressure.

The sound of "creaking" footsteps was heard.

A middle-aged man in a black robe and with an untidy beard walked slowly towards them. Even though his clothes were tattered, he could not conceal the cold aura he exuded.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, red.

Nine soul rings rose one by one and were quietly arranged on the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand.

"Long time no see, Sect Master Ning."

"Yes, it's been a long time since we last met, the contemporary Haotian Douluo Tang Hao." Ning Fengzhi smiled softly, "I didn't expect that I, Ning, would be given a show of strength by the Mian as soon as I arrived in Notting City."

As soon as the words were spoken, the atmosphere between the two sides became tense.

After a long silence, Tang Hao slowly spoke: "Your goal is the 100,000-year soul beast? I wonder if Sect Master Ning can give me some face."

Convex (fuck dish)
So arrogant!
A hundred thousand year old rogue rabbit is only worth a face from you, Tang Ritian?
Are you a face fruit?
Ning Rongrong was constantly complaining in her heart, but on the surface she was a good kid, so of course she didn't want anyone to see any sign of it.

She is still a quiet little girl.

(End of this chapter)