Tang San Let Out a Piercing Screech! Showing Off Big Time! Bonus Chapter to Celebrate Passing PK

Tang San Let Out a Piercing Screech! Showing Off Big Time! Bonus Chapter to Celebrate Passing PK

"Everyone's here?"

Ning Rongrong's voice carried over—

"Huh?"

"First, you're glowing gold too?"

Too?

The others could not help but turn to look.

They saw a faint golden glow on Ning Rongrong's body. She held her Martial Soul in her hand, its radiant light flowing around it and making her look like a fairy descended to earth.

Had she eaten the Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum too?

As everyone speculated,

Ning Rongrong walked closer, bringing with her a rich tulip fragrance that made them feel refreshed and clear-headed.

It smelled different from the Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum?

"Your Martial Soul?" Xiao Wu cried out. "Seven, eight, nine! That's right! A Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda?"

Ning Rongrong froze.

She turned to look at her Martial Soul. She had been too overwhelmed just now to notice—had it really grown another level taller?

Counting the layers carefully, there were exactly nine.

Ning Rongrong was stunned.

One layer corresponded to one Soul Ring.

Nine layers...

Nine rings?

A Title Douluo!!!

The curse that prevented Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda users from surpassing Soul Sage had been broken by a single herb?

She...

She now had a chance to become the first Title Douluo in the history of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!!!

Coming back to her senses,

Ning Rongrong's first reaction was to pounce on the golden First Hong.

"Tha—"

Clang!

Ning Rongrong learned what hard as steel truly meant.

She rubbed her chest. There had not been much cushioning, and the impact had nearly reached her bones.

Yet her face remained radiant with joy.

"That's wonderful!"

"Thanks to the Aromatic Silk Beauty you gave me, my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda evolved into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. I now have hope of breaking my family's limits and becoming the first Title Douluo!"

"Don't worry, this young lady won't mistreat you. I'll make sure Dad rewards you properly!"

"Also... do you still have any Qiluo Tulips? I want to ask for one for my father too."

"We can discuss the price separately. I guarantee you'll be satisfied!"

First Hong did not answer. Instead, he covered his ears.

"Aromatic Silk Beauty?!!"

Tang San let out a piercing screech—

"Another Immortal Herb?"

"A Aromatic Silk Beauty that gathers the essence of heaven and earth and absorbs the radiance of the sun and moon?!"

"Ning Rongrong, what level are you now? You should be at least level 30, right?"

Level?

Ning Rongrong hurriedly checked, then revealed a delighted expression.

"I really am level 30?"

"Oh my god!"

"I only broke through to level 26 last month, and now I'm level 30?"

"And my Soul Power flows naturally, as if I cultivated it myself?"

She quickly looked toward First Hong.

"First, what exactly was that Aromatic Silk Beauty you gave me?"

First Hong dug at his ears.

Seeing the red-eyed Shrek group, he touched his face.

He must have looked like some Money-Spreading Boy right now.

That mindset would not do!

He had given Ning Rongrong the Aromatic Silk Beauty because the Nine Color Goddess had tipped it.

If they wanted to freeload off him, they had to be dreaming!

He casually made something up—

"My family and yours have elders who were old acquaintances, so I just gave you a hand."

—The Nine Color Goddess really was an elder of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

"I don't have much Aromatic Silk Beauty stock left, but I can spare you a few more."

—They were extra tips from the Nine Color Goddess, to be passed on to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

"But don't think about freeloading this time. You'll need to show some sincerity."

—Making money from both sides. I really am a genius!

At the same time,

he did not forget to explain in the Livestream Room—

'Boss Nine Color Goddess, if I keep giving away Immortal Herbs for free, the others might swallow me alive.'

'I might as well ask for some money. It won't hurt the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, but the Shrek people won't be able to afford it.'

'That's okay, right?'

"Nine Color Goddess": Naturally. The handling fee still needs to be paid.

See that?

What an understanding deity.

When Ning Rongrong heard that First Hong still had some in stock, her eyes lit up like lightbulbs!

"Don't worry!"

"We'll definitely satisfy you!"

"What do you like? Soul Bones? Soul Tools? Or..."

She did not say the last word, but she already had an answer in her heart.

She even began imagining...

Could the reason this guy had come to Shrek be because...

"Whatever."

First Hong sounded unconcerned. He was only making a little extra money while he was at it.

No matter how wealthy the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was, it could not possibly produce treasures such as a 100,000 Year Soul Bone or an External Soul Bone.

But this only further cemented Ning Rongrong's speculation—if he did not care about worldly possessions, then he could only care about...

Hehe!

With just a few exchanges, the two finalized the Immortal Herb deal.

The eyes of the Shrek group grew even redder!

The good news—Immortal Herbs could be traded!

The bad news—they could not afford the price.

It was right before their eyes yet beyond their reach, leaving them frantic with longing!

Only Tang San's expression kept shifting.

He believed that his Tang Sect's Unique Skills could definitely earn him a few Immortal Herbs!

But...

Privately passing on the Tang Sect's Unique Skills was no different from betrayal.

He hesitated.

But some people would not look back and forth before acting. One such person stood decisively before First Hong.

It was Zhu Zhuqing.

"What was that Hell White Tiger just now?"

"Was that your Martial Soul too?"

"Do you have Twin Martial Souls?"

Only then did everyone come to their senses.

Right!

The Immortal Herbs had distracted them so much that they had forgotten about this major matter.

Dai Mubai stared fixedly at First Hong, waiting for his answer.

But First Hong shook his head.

"Twin Martial Souls?"

"I don't have those."

"Don't make things up."

Zhu Zhuqing did not understand. Was he trying to hide his trump card?

But...

"We all saw that Hell White Tiger just now. Wasn't it your Martial Soul?"

"It was my Martial Soul." First Hong nodded.

"But didn't you say you don't have Twin Martial Souls?" Zhu Zhuqing asked in confusion.

"That's right, I don't have Twin Martial Souls."

"..."

Zhu Zhuqing fell silent and narrowed her eyes at First Hong.

She felt like she was being toyed with.

First Hong chuckled. This little kitten really could not take a joke.

Then he would show her something big.

"I really don't have Twin Martial Souls."

"Because I..."

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

Water Drop on the left!

Scepter on the right!

White Tiger in front!

Ancient tree behind!

A full four God-Given Spirits erupted, radiating an absolute pressure of quality.

The sheer force left everyone dumbfounded, their mouths hanging wide open and unable to close.

(QДQ)ДQ)ДQ)ДQ)

First Hong grinned—

"I have Four Spirits."

O_O!

Their minds went blank. All of them lost control of their expressions, along with their ability to speak.

No!

How could this...

I...

What??!!

Twin Martial Souls had been exceedingly rare even over the past several thousand years.

Three Spirits had simply never existed.

Yet he had skipped over both and gone straight to Four Spirits?

Were Martial Souls being sold wholesale here?

And every one of his Martial Souls was visibly exceptional, carrying the pressure of something superior.

—Wasn't wholesale supposed to mean cheap?

How could he have so many while every single one was so damn high-quality?!

Madness!

They had all gone mad!

Watching them flush red, their eyes bloodshot and hearts racing,

First Hong's lips curled upward.

He had shown off big time, and he was deeply satisfied.

"Nine Color Goddess": This kid really pulled it off.

"Nine Color Goddess": I can already imagine how devastated my past self would have been. My Martial Soul evolved into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, and before I could even celebrate for long, Four Spirits smashed into my face. My mentality probably would have collapsed by a hundred million points.

"God of Speed": Your mentality merely collapsed. My past self would probably have had his heart run away too.

Zhu Zhuqing was also shocked by the Four Spirits.

Yet she was the only person in the crowd whose eyes were not red. They were even bright as the moon.

Because