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Chapter 107 Sword Bone Joins Hands to Fight Qianhai(1/2)

Chapter 107 Sword bones fight with Qianhai (please vote for monthly votes!)

Author: Frost Sky Desert

Chapter 107 Sword bones fight with Qianhai (please vote for monthly votes!)

Looking at the plants emitting stars in their hands, Ning Rongrong calmed down her original excitement. She was not only a seven-treasure glass tower in their house, but there was only one Qiluo tulip!

Faced with his father's concessions, Ning Rongrong was even very arrogant and felt a little heavier at this time.

Because taking this Qiluo tulip not only brings about the evolution of martial souls, but also increases soul power to prolong life!

His father is nearly sixty years old, and his titled Douluo is only a few hundred years old.

Sixty is no longer young for the Soul Saint.

Perhaps, it won't take long to face the yin and yang separation.

"Dad, Rongrong wants you to accompany me for a long time, so you should eat it!"

Ning Rongrong's eyes were very firm when he put the Qiluo tulip back into her father's hand.

At this moment, both Jian, Gu Douluo and Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but moisten their eyes.

‘Rongrong has grown up and has become sensible!’

Ning Feng held the fairy grass with his hand and smiled and said, "Rongrong, are you talking about the end of your life for your father?"

He rubbed Ning Rongrong's long green hair lovingly, and Ning Feng smiled and said, "Rongrong has thought too much. He can live for at least forty years for his father. He is still waiting to hold his grandson. He can't see his grandson, and the God of Death cannot take away his father's life."

When Sword Bone Douluo heard this, he also showed a kind smile and looked at Ning Rongrong like a teasing.

Speaking of his grandson, Ning Rongrong suddenly blushed and said coquettishly: "Rongrong is only twelve years old, is his father so anxious to get married?"

After speaking, Ning Rongrong rolled his eyes to the two titled Douluo.

‘Did grandpas just think that their cabbage was robbed by pigs?’

When he realized the meaning, the sword bone immediately smiled.

‘It’s really a bit hard to accept.’

Ning Fengzhi was just joking, but now he shook his head and denied it: "Of course not. I just want to say that Rongrong doesn't have to worry about his father's life, just take the fairy grass."

But Ning Rongrong has made up his mind, how can he change it easily?

If it were in the past, she might have taken it by herself and would not have considered it more. Although she has been tragically damaged by the stories in the book, she has also learned a lot from it.

Seeing that his daughter had insisted, Ning Fengzhi felt warm in his heart, but this was a must.

Then his face turned solemn.

"Rongrong, I know your kindness, but I am the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Lith Sect. Everything must be considered for the sect. If I take the Immortal Grass, it will only make the sect strong for decades or more than a hundred years. But if you take it, you can pass on the evolutionary martial soul, which is enough to make the sect strong for countless years!"

Chen Xin knew the meaning when he heard this, so he came forward and persuaded him together.

"Rongrong, your father is right. We are very happy that you have become sensible. But in the face of the inheritance of the sect, we should still put the sect first. Even if the life span of Feng Zhi is approaching, Lao Gutou and I will find a way to extend our lives for him and give it peace of mind."

After being persuaded by two close relatives, Ning Rongrong wanted to continue to persevere, but she was still shaken.

In the face of major events in the sect, she dared not act casually.

Seeing this, Gu Rong added another fire and finally convinced Ning Rongrong.

"Since that's the case, I've really taken it."

According to what Jiang Qianhai said, Ning Rongrong took the Qiluo tulip smoothly according to the method of consumption.

As soon as the essence entered her stomach, she felt her soul power was growing rapidly.

So she quickly sat cross-legged on the ground and began to carefully absorb the essence of the fairy grass.

Taking advantage of this time, Jiang Qianhai and Ning Fengzhi sat on both sides of the tea table. Ning Fengzhi personally served tea for Jiang Qianhai and made a tea ceremony and said, "Please."

Jiang Qianhai is a rough man, how can he taste tea?

He drank it in one mouthful, smashed his lips and spit out the word "good".

This made Chen Xin agree. After all, he only had this feeling, but Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong had a twitch. The tea leaves in this teapot were worth a thousand gold in a small handful, and in the end they only ended up with the word "good taste", which was a bit of a waste.

However, no matter how Jiang Qianhai feels, this tea is worth it. After all, Jiang Qianhai is talented and has the same age as his daughter, but his strength has surpassed the title. After all, this tea is a high-level one.

After all, you can buy tea with money when it is gone, but where can the strong people with titles buy it?

Or there is nothing in comparison between the two.

"Zengzhu Ning, where did you buy this tea?"

Jiang Qianhai really likes this taste, and it is also very good to have a drink while fishing.

And such a small cup is enough for who to drink?

Just rinse your mouth.

Ning Fengzhi took a sip and then put down the teacup.

"This tea produces few sparse annually, only twenty taels a year, which can be said to be priceless in the market. However, I still have ten taels in stock here. If you like it, you can take them all away."

Jiang Qianhai smiled and waved his hand, "Then there is no need to spend money. By the way, I'll ask where does this tea come from?"

Ning Fengzhi's eyes twitched: "Do you want to?"

Jiang Qianhai laughed and said, "It's nothing, I just want to go to the place of origin to see if I can buy it."

Ning Fengzhi didn't believe it very much. His expression just now didn't look like he was going to buy tea.

Of course, Jiang Qianhai was not going to sell tea, he would be a little too much. He wanted to find the tea tree, cut down a few branches of him and brought it back to graft it.

Under the dual care of technology and extraordinary power, I don’t believe it will not grow!

If you can achieve tea freedom directly at that time, then you have to compete with others for this mere twenty taels?

Although Ning Fengzhi was not clear about Jiang Qianhai’s thoughts, he also had vague speculations. However, he still chose to tell the origin. As for this tea, he could only feel sorry for it, and he might not be able to drink it in the future.

After talking about tea, Ning Fengzhi turned to the topic.

"Can you talk about what I said in detail now?"

What we are talking about is the conditions used for transactions. If Immortal Grass Changes to the Sect, of course, it is not just that the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect was given directly, but that Jiang Qianhai had the right to mobilize the living powers within the Sect, and his power was slightly higher than that of the two Sect-Protecting Douluo and slightly lower than Ning Fengzhi.

This low is mainly reflected in the veto power that Ning Fengzhi had when Jiang Qianhai made a decision that might destroy the sect.

The others are basically equivalent to his sect leader.

The kind that has rights, no obligations.

Of course, all this will not be settled after Ning Rongrong absorbs all the immortal herbs and sees whether the martial soul evolves.

Jiang Qianhai suppressed his hand: "Don't worry, Master Ning, I don't have any big ambitions or ambitions, and I will definitely not use your sect to do any battles. But I need to use many people to help me do something in the future. Before that, I will basically not let you do anything."

Ning Fengzhi was still a little worried.

"Can you ask, what will my sect members do in the future?"

Jiang Qianhai looked at the empty teacup, Ning Fengzhi knew it and added another cup to it.

Suck ~

No one bite.

After savoring it, Jiang Qianhai replied: "It's not difficult to help me run errands, right?"

"Running errands?"

Ning Fengzhi never expected that this would be the case. After his Seven Treasures Glazed Lith Sect, he was one of the three sects. After Haotian Sect retreated, he became the leader of the three sects. He actually asked their disciples to run errands?

Do you really like us too many people?

"It's really just running errands?"

Ning Fengzhi confirmed again, and Jiang Qianhai also gave a second affirmation.

"Of course, because it's very troublesome to run by myself, I need more people and there is basically no danger."

"Then I believe it."

When he said this, Ning Fengzhi believed at most seven points. The responsibility on him did not allow him to completely relax his vigilance.

But this topic ended here, and there was also movement on Ning Rongrong's side.

When Ning Rongrong got up, facing the concern and a pair of absent-minded eyes, Ning Rongrong smiled slightly.

"Dad, two grandpas, Rongrong's soul power has been increased by level 6!"

"Class 6? Not bad, it's really worthy of being an immortal grass."

But this is obviously not what Ning Fengzhi wanted to hear.

What he cares more about is whether the martial soul has evolved.

Ning Rongrong also knew it, so he didn't keep it a secret and directly summoned his martial soul.

"One, two, three··7, eight, nine! Nine floors!"

"It really evolved!"
To be continued...
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