Douluo's Heartless Sword

Chapter 2
"father!"

Ning Fengzhi leaned against the wall and looked into the distance, as if he was thinking about something, his brows were sometimes furrowed, sometimes relaxed, his eyes looked into the distance, there was a faint flash of light, it had been three days since he brought Ye Ling back, but the little guy seemed to be He hadn't recovered from the shock that day, causing him and Jian Douluo to be at a loss. Just when he had no idea, a clingy call came from not far away.

"Hey! My little princess, what's the matter! What can I do to find my father?" Seeing the familiar petite figure, Ning Fengzhi loosened his frown, and suddenly smiled, opened his arms and squatted down, as if he was waiting. Not far away, the little guy threw himself into his arms.

"Father, isn't Grandpa Jian unhappy recently? Why doesn't he play with me anymore?" The petite figure pouted angrily, looking at herself like I'd cry if you didn't explain to me.

"Rong Rong, good boy, Grandpa Jian has encountered some troubles recently, when he solves it, he will be able to play with our little princess!" Ning Fengzhi comforted him helplessly, what can he do, Uncle Jian is still thinking of a solution recently How to impress that little guy, I don't have time to spend with Rong Rong!Could it be possible to let him give up such a good seedling?This is not worthwhile for Ning Fengzhi whose family business is mainly engaged in business.

"Why don't you let Grandpa Gu play with Rong Rong, and when Grandpa Jian finishes his work, Dad will immediately let Grandpa Jian accompany our little princess?" Ning Fengzhi thought for a while and said, it seems that now the only one who can "sell" Uncle Gu up.

"Hmph, Dad and Grandpa Jian are both liars, ignore Dad!" Ning Rongrong seemed dissatisfied when she heard the answer, she broke free from Ning Fengzhi's embrace, turned and ran out.

"Hey!"

Facing such a result, Ning Fengzhi also sighed helplessly.

"What's the matter? You made Rongrong angry again?" Before Ning Fengzhi got up, a somewhat unhappy voice suddenly came from behind, and the owner of the voice seemed to be blaming.

"Uncle Sword!"

Ning Fengzhi raised his head in surprise, and looked at the white-haired figure behind him.

"Uncle Jian, why are you here? Didn't you go looking for that little guy again? Could it be that you failed again?" Ning Fengzhi asked doubtfully,
"Hahaha, what do you guys say?" Sword Dou Luochen frowned, as if he was a little dissatisfied with what Ning Fengzhi said.

"Uncle Jian, according to this, the little guy agrees?" Ning Fengzhi was stunned for a while, then suddenly said in surprise,
"Hahaha, come on, Ye Ling, come out and meet the suzerain of our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!" Sword Douluo Chenxin suddenly turned around and waved, a small thin figure ran towards this side, it was Ye Ling or someone else .

"Ye Ling has met Sect Master Ning." Ye Ling ran to Sword Douluo Chenxin, bowed to Ning Fengzhi, and looked at the middle-aged man with extraordinary bearing in front of him with burning eyes. This is the famous Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School Sovereign!

"Ye Ling? Fallen leaves have spirits! Hahaha, your name has a very high artistic conception and is well chosen. I wonder if your parents are...?" The corners of Ning Fengzhi's mouth twitched, looking very happy.

"I... I... have no parents..." Ye Ling was slightly stunned for a moment, and the corner of his mouth unconsciously twitched. It seemed that he had no parents in his past and present lives!In the previous life, I walked out of the orphanage, but in this life, it seems that I have traveled through time!In this world, there are no so-called parents!
"This...sorry, I don't know about you..." Ning Fengzhi seemed to feel Ye Ling's depression, and said with some guilt,
"It's okay, I'm used to it, but now I..." Ye Ling suddenly seemed to remember something, and smiled slightly at Sword Douluo beside him.

"This?"

Ning Fengzhi looked at Jian Douluo in puzzlement, as if he was asking what it meant.

"I've taken Ye Ling as my apprentice!" Jian Douluo laughed, and said to Ning Fengzhi, and the latter's face gradually became surprised after hearing these words.

"Congratulations Uncle Jian, happy to pass it on." After a moment of shock, Ning Fengzhi slowed down, and smiled happily at Jian Douluo. Uncle Jian only seeks the sword, so he has no intention of the love between men and women. If it continues like this I am afraid that he will have no wife and no children in his life, which is what he usually worries about, but now he has accepted an apprentice out of thin air, which makes him unhappy.

"Ye Ling! We will be a family from now on, so don't call me Sect Master Ning, it seems a little strange, just call me Uncle Ning!" Ning Fengzhi looked at Ye Ling happily.

"This... I don't have anything to give when we meet for the first time. This is the Seven Treasures Glazed Jade that I usually carry with me to adjust my energy and refresh my mind. I will give it to you!" Ning Fengzhi suddenly reached into his arms and took out a crystal in the shape of a Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda. Handed it to Ye Ling.

"Fengzhi, you...!" Jian Douluo was a little surprised when he saw the crystal,

"Needless to say, Uncle Jian, just treat it as a greeting gift from me to the younger generation, besides, Ye Ling is now a member of my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, so it's okay to use this as a status symbol!" Ning Fengzhi stretched out his hand and interrupted Sword Douluo. Ye Ling looked at him with satisfaction in his eyes.

"Okay then! Ye Ling, why don't you thank Uncle Ning soon?" Jian Douluo looked helplessly at Ye Ling.

"Thank you, Uncle Ning," Ye Ling said hastily, and the satisfaction in Ning Fengzhi's eyes grew a bit more.

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"By the way, Rongrong still has about ten days to awaken her martial spirit. Uncle Jian, what do you think of Xiaoye?"

Suddenly, Ning Fengzhi seemed to think of something, glanced at Ye Ling, then turned to Jian Douluo and asked,

"I just touched the bones of this kid, and he will be six years old in about ten days. At that time, we can go to awaken the martial spirit with Rongrong!" Jian Douluo said, but he did it after Ye Ling agreed to do it. His apprentice had helped him find out his bones, he was not over six years old, and his roots were also excellent in swordsmanship, except that his body was a little thin, he was almost satisfied with Sword Douluo's praise.

"That would be the best. If Ye Ling awakens a powerful martial soul, then I won't have to worry about no one protecting Rongrong outside." Ning Fengzhi smiled gratifiedly.

"It's okay, the two of them will support each other in the future, so we don't have to worry about having no one to rely on outside!" Jian Douluo also nodded affirmatively, and he also agreed with Ning Fengzhi's idea.

"When will you tell Rongrong about this, he will probably be very happy if he knows that he will have another playmate in the future!" Jian Douluo said with a smile, and he won't have to bother his old bone with that little witch in the future. Tossed.

The two chatted with each other, and Ye Ling just stood aside and listened blankly. When he heard the awakened martial soul, his pupils shrank slightly, and an inexplicable joy flashed in his eyes of light.

"Awakening Martial Soul?"

(End of this chapter)