Zhuge Crossbow vs. Desert Eagle

"Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda?" Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo looked at the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda in Ning Rongrong's hand with excitement.

They counted and recounted the body of the pagoda. Finally, they confirmed that they had witnessed the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect evolve into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect in their lifetime.

How could this not excite them?

Of course, Qian Yu had also given them quite a shock. When Qian Yu broke through to level 49, "Broke through."

Both Title Douluos completely abandoned the idea that Qian Yu was an Evil Soul Master.

Breaking through in a moment of crisis was the talent of a peerless genius, not something comparable to those who took shortcuts like Evil Soul Masters.

The two of them retracted their soul pressure and stood beside Ning Fengzhi again.

"Rongrong, you should explain. If you explain well, Dad will give you a reward."

At this moment, Ning Fengzhi was the most excited.

The dream of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect for thousands of years, the Martial Soul Evolution, had finally been realized in his lifetime.

At this moment, he just wanted to know how Ning Rongrong managed it and if it could be replicated in batches.

Ning Fengzhi grabbed Ning Rongrong's arm and asked excitedly.

"Dad, you're hurting me," Ning Rongrong whimpered in pain, displeased.

"Hmph, you have to ask Brother Qian Yu about this."

Ning Rongrong was truly angry. Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, Ning Fengzhi, were bullying her friend in front of her.

"Heh heh, young friend Qian Yu, I apologize. Rest assured, I will compensate you for my previous actions. Please tell me the secret of my daughter's Martial Soul Evolution, young friend Qian Yu." Ning Fengzhi, a man of his word, bowed slightly to Qian Yu.

"Uncle Ning, you mustn't."

"Actually, this is also Rongrong's opportunity. I happened to have a celestial herb that can cause Martial Souls to evolve, the Aromatic Silk Beauty."

"I felt a connection with Rongrong, so I gifted it to her."

Qian Yu naturally couldn't reveal that he had other celestial herbs. He just indirectly told Ning Fengzhi and the others that such an opportunity was unique.

Your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect should stop thinking about it.

Ning Fengzhi was very disappointed after hearing Qian Yu's words, but he quickly hid it.

"Thank you, young friend Qian Yu. On behalf of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, I thank you again for your generosity."

"Henceforth, our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect can unconditionally agree to three of your conditions, young friend. Of course, this is on the premise that it does not violate the principles of our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."

Ning Fengzhi said sincerely and bowed to Qian Yu again.

Qian Yu accepted it with pleasure.

Ning Fengzhi changed the subject and looked at Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong immediately responded, stepping forward to hold Ning Fengzhi's arm and asking him, "Dad, what about the gift you promised?"

Ning Rongrong, displaying her mischievous nature, demanded a gift from Ning Fengzhi.

As she spoke, she kept shaking Ning Fengzhi's body.

Seeing this situation, Qian Yu's mouth twitched involuntarily.

So this girl has had the habit of shaking people since she was little, Qian Yu thought.

"Alright, alright, Rongrong, stop shaking. Dad will get it for you now." Ning Fengzhi said, taking a crossbow weapon from his sleeve.

"This is a close-combat weapon I bought at an auction, called the Zhuge Crossbow. It can cause damage to Soul Masters below level 30."

"It's perfect for support-type Soul Masters like us in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect who lack offensive power."

"Dad, I'll give this to you." Ning Fengzhi played with the Zhuge Crossbow in his hand with pride, anticipating Ning Rongrong's excited expression.

But in reality, Ning Rongrong didn't even glance at it.

Her expression seemed to say, "What kind of trash is this."

"Dad, do you know what I brought you?"

Ning Rongrong flipped her slender fingers, and the pink crystal pendant at her waist transformed into a handgun in her palm. Pink and gold patterns wrapped around the gun body, the cold outline of the Desert Eagle contrasting with the girl's delicate face. She slightly raised her wrist, the muzzle drooping slightly. With a slight curl of her cherry lips, the cold metallic light of the pink eagle reflected the slyness in her eyes. Soul Power subtly coiled around the gun body, completely devoid of the delicate charm of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

"Rongrong, is that a weapon in your hand too?" Ning Fengzhi was immediately attracted by Ning Rongrong's Desert Eagle. If Ning Rongrong hadn't called his Zhuge Crossbow trash, he would have almost thought Ning Rongrong's weapon was just a decoration, it was too exquisite.

"Heh heh, this is a weapon from our Feather Gate. It's much better than your Zhuge Crossbow. Xiao Wu, Sister Yanzi, and I have all tested it. It's invincible below level 50." Ning Rongrong played with the Desert Eagle, unable to put it down.

It couldn't be helped, Qian Yu had crafted it too exquisitely.

As for the information about the Feather Gate, Ning Fengzhi planned to inquire after confirming the power of the Desert Eagle.

"What, invincible below level 50?" Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, and Bone Douluo were all startled by this evaluation.

"If what Rongrong says is true, then the safety of our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect will be further improved. I originally thought the Zhuge Crossbow was already very satisfactory."

"But only when I saw the Desert Eagle did I realize that there are always people better than you, and heavens beyond heavens."

Ning Fengzhi didn't quite believe it and immediately proposed to Ning Rongrong, "Rongrong, since you say your Desert Eagle is so powerful, why don't we have a spar?"

Ning Rongrong didn't hesitate at all: "Okay, but the winner gets a reward." Ning Rongrong seized the opportunity to extort Ning Fengzhi.

The corner of Ning Fengzhi's mouth twitched at this.

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, however, burst into hearty laughter.

"Fine. If your Desert Eagle wins, Daddy will invest 5 million Gold Soul Coins into your Feather Gate."

Ning Fengzhi's word was final; once spoken, not even a team of four horses could pull it back.

Before long, the group followed Ning Fengzhi to the Drill Ground.

Sword Douluo, acting as the test subject, stood 50 meters away from Ning Fengzhi.

Ning Rongrong and Ning Fengzhi each brought out their weapons.

Both were required to refrain from using any Soul Power.

"Daddy, respect your elders and cherish the young—you go first," Ning Rongrong said to Ning Fengzhi.

"Fine." Ning Fengzhi's mouth twitched again.

Sword Douluo suppressed his Soul Power to around level 30 and activated his Soul Power Avatar.

Ning Fengzhi held his breath and focused, aiming at Sword Douluo.

The Zhuge Crossbow fired with a rapid swish-swish, the bolts striking Sword Douluo and successfully piercing through layers of Soul Power.

"Not bad." Feeling the power of the Zhuge Crossbow's bolts, Sword Douluo couldn't help but praise them repeatedly.

To be able to break through the Soul Power barrier of a level 30 Soul Master was already quite impressive.

Once more, Sword Douluo raised his Soul Power to level 40. The Zhuge Crossbow fired again, but this time, the Soul Power barrier didn't budge in the slightest.

"Hmm, as expected, the limit of the Zhuge Crossbow is level 30."

"Any further distance or higher Soul Power level, and it cannot break through."

It was Ning Rongrong's turn.

Ning Rongrong spoke directly to Sword Douluo: "Sword Grandpa, you might as well just raise your Soul Power to level 50."

"Fine." Sword Douluo didn't waste words and raised his Soul Power directly to level 50.

Ning Rongrong took the Desert Eagle in hand and, without even aiming, fired wildly at Sword Douluo.

Seven bullets poured out like a raging dragon.

The terrifying recoil forced Ning Rongrong to stumble backward.

This was no fault of Ning Rongrong's; it was simply because she wasn't using any Soul Power.

The seven bullets reached Sword Douluo's Soul Power barrier in an instant.

The moment they made contact, Sword Douluo felt a sudden sense of crisis.

His Soul Power barrier crumbled instantly. Sword Douluo immediately unleashed his Seventh Spirit Skill—Chess Soul Avatar.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The terrifying bullets stirred up ripples across the Seven Kill Sword.

"What terrifying power." Everyone present couldn't help but gasp in shock.