But the little red flag and lotus lantern came a little strangely, and he was still a little worried about the origin of these things.

If you can't use it, don't use it.

but.

The female Sky Horn Ant Yuniang still needs the help of the Lotus Lamp. Her soul is damaged, and only the Lotus Lamp can stabilize her recovery.

Dong Qing could only ensure that he would not abuse the Lotus Lamp, so he did not use the Lotus Lamp to directly heal Huo Wu's burns.

Finally, he went around in a big circle and wrote a letter of introduction, asking her to seek help from Ye Lingling and her mother Ye Ruyin, just because he didn't want to abuse this treasure of unknown origin too much.

certainly.

If Huo Wu's life was really in danger, Dong Qing would naturally not be able to watch her die. He would still save others at the critical moment.

remember.

Just because he doesn't abuse it doesn't mean he doesn't dare to use it.

........

Just when Dong Qing was thinking wildly by himself, and after the thoughts in his mind floated out of the sky, Ning Rongrong rolled his eyes and came up with an impossible idea.

"Dong Qing, since you think the Qibao Glazed Sect is so rich, why don't you stop being the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace and get married. When I inherit the Qibao Glazed Sect, I will share half of the sect's assets with you."

Ning Rongrong's voice brought Dongqing back to reality, and the thoughts in his mind disappeared one by one.

He said in a somewhat speechless tone: "If I am not the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, without the news newspaper as the hen that lays golden eggs, can I still expect you to support me in the future?"

"I'll support you!" Ning Rongrong said matter-of-factly.

At this moment.

A burst of laughter rang out.

"Hahaha, Rongrong, you haven't even gotten married yet, and now you are secretly discussing how to divide the sect's assets. As expected of your father's good daughter, you are so filial!"

The visitor was naturally Ning Fengzhi. Dongqing, the holy son of Wuhun Palace, came to Qibao Glazed Sect. As the leader of Qibao Glazed Sect, he couldn't pretend not to see it.

but.....

Although Ning Fengzhi was smiling, Dong Qing could see that he was smiling very reluctantly.

It is estimated that he was also filial piety by Ning Rongrong. It can be said that he was a filial piety to everyone.

Think of this.

Dong Qing thought of his two daughters, Dong Baobao and Dong Dong'er, and he suddenly felt a headache. He hoped that these two daughters would not die of filial piety to him in the future.

This daughter is very good.

When I was a kid, I had a little cotton-padded jacket.

When I grow up, I basically have air leakage.

"Idiot dad, I'm just saying casually. The newspaper Dong Qing currently owns is more profitable than our Qibao Glazed Sect. I heard that the advertising space in any corner above starts with tens of thousands of gold soul coins, and the front page headline advertisement

The starting bid is one million gold soul coins, even if you offer the entire sect, people probably won’t be willing to do it.”

Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes at Ning Fengzhi. She didn't even bother to say that her father really had no vision. If the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect could be exchanged for Dong Qing, it would be a worthwhile gain.

Ning Fengzhi had a dark look on his face.

Rongrong is really a prodigal girl....

Are you willing to give away the entire sect!

But I don’t want to, your dad!

Ning Fengzhi did not answer Ning Rongrong directly, but directly changed the topic.

"Ordinary people can't do news and newspapers. Not to mention that all the flying agility attack type soul masters and sects in the whole continent are under the command of His Highness Dongqing. Furthermore, we don't have martial soul branches all over the continent."

In fact, privately, it is not that no one has thought about imitating Dongqing’s news newspapers. After all, who doesn’t covet the huge benefits brought by news newspapers as a tool for making money.

But the problem is.

Not to mention the soul guidance device that copies paper, this kind of soul guidance device passed down from ancient times, currently only the core senior leaders of Wuhun Palace control the production method of this kind of soul guidance device.

Just talking about the two hard conditions of agility attack type soul masters and martial soul branches all over the continent, they have stopped all the major sects who want to imitate and follow suit.

no way.

The manufacturing method of the exclusive copy-type soul guide has been kept secret, making it impossible for outsiders to spy on and seize it.

The sharp-tailed Yuyan spirit master of the Min clan, and the Quefeng spirit master of the Quefeng sect, both have rapid flying martial spirits.

From the above two sects, a large number of clan members fly over the Douluo Continent every day, transporting the original manuscripts of each issue of the newspaper to the local Wuhun branch for copying.

Coupled with the Wuhun branch halls and Wuhun hall deacons all over the continent, this has successfully created a news newspaper that is making money every day.

........

A few hours passed by in a flash.

Qibao Glazed Sect, the forbidden area of ​​the sect.

In a room with a pleasant view, there lay a woman whose appearance was similar to Ning Rongrong. She seemed to be in the deepest state of sleep at this time.

"Your mother said that when Rongrong grows up and you meet someone you are willing to spend your life with, you must bring him back and let her personally look at him and observe his character to see if he is worthy of her.

Rongrong."

"What a pity. More than ten years ago, after she came back from overseas, she couldn't wake up. I went to Ye Lingling's mother, Ye Ruyin, and she said that this was because her soul had been hurt, and it was far from her Nine Hearts Begonia.

Restored.”

"Now that Rongrong and Dongqing are back, let's go in and see her together. Over the years, the injuries on her soul have been getting worse with the passage of time, becoming more and more serious. I'm afraid she won't last long.

"

After Ning Fengzhi said these last words, he left with Sword Douluo Chenxin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong, leaving only Dong Qing and Ning Rongrong looking at each other.

"Dongqing, my mother can still hold on for a year at most. Her soul is constantly drying up, like a barrel with a hole in it, and the water in the barrel keeps flowing out."

"The injury to the soul...it's really hard to recover from!"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and come with me to take a look."

"Well...Rongrong, your mother has been sleeping for so many years. How do you solve the problem of eating, drinking, and diarrhea?"

"Hey! Dongqing, you are so disgusting. My mother is a ninety-seventh level Titled Douluo. Her life level has already transformed. She usually eats and drinks, so she doesn't need all this mess."
Chapter completed!