Hearing Dugu Yan's words, Dugu Bo was startled at first, and then laughed loudly.
"Okay, okay!"
Not only did the granddaughter detoxify, Martial Soul also became an even more powerful Poison Flood Dragon.
Dugu Bo's face was filled with relief.
Someone has inherited his poison, Dugu Family, this skill cannot be lost.
Ye Lingling stood aside and watched this scene quietly. Although the face under the black veil was calm, his heart was very uneasy.
Dugu Family This fatal Martial Soul backlash can be solved by eating a melon?
Ye Lingling thought of his own Nine Heart Flowering Apple.
She doesn't want one person to die in every generation to pass on Martial Soul.
She wants to live, and doesn't want to see her relatives leave with her own eyes one day because of this inheritance.
Ye Lingling was silent for a moment and looked up at Dugu Bo.
"Grandpa Dugu, the Tang San you just mentioned..."
"Who is he and where does he live?"
Dugu Bo glanced at her and immediately understood what she was thinking.
He sighed and said frankly, "That boy is at the Blue Tyrant Academy."
"You have also seen him, his name is Su Chen, he is Shrek Academy."
Ye Lingling and Dugu Yan looked at each other.
It turned out to be him.
Ye Lingling quickly made up her mind that she would give it a try no matter what the cost.
Because that is her only hope to break the fateful curse of Nine Heart Flowering Apple.
Meanwhile, Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
Ning Fengzhi went straight to the sect's secret room after returning to the sect.
Chen Xin and Gu Rong guard the left and right sides.
In the secret room, Ning Fengzhi calmed down his excitement and sat down cross-legged.
He took out Aromatic Silk Beauty, followed the steps instructed by Ning Rongrong, took a deep breath, and began to absorb it with all his concentration.
The moment the medicine enters the body, a warm and majestic power pours into the meridians.
Outside the secret room, Chen Xin stood with his hands behind his hands, his expression unusually tense.
Gu Rong walked around in place twice, glancing into the secret room from time to time.
"Swordman, do you think Fengzhi can succeed?"
Chen Xin glanced at him lightly.
"Shut up."
"Don't say bad words at times like this."
Gu Rong snorted, but did not refute again.
I don't know how long it took.
Ning Fengzhi came out of the secret room.
"Fengzhi, how's it going?"
Chen Xin and Gu Rong asked in unison and hurried to greet them.
Ning Fengzhi has no answer.
He raised his right hand, and Soul Power slowly condensed in his palm.
A crystal clear glazed tower appeared in front of the three people.
Chen Xin and Gu Rong hold their breath at the same time.
"Uncle Jian, Uncle Bones, you... help me count."
Ning Fengzhi's voice was trembling. He was not watching indoors just for this moment.
When Chen Xin and Gu Rong heard this, they quickly put their heads together. The three of them put their heads on top and started counting the floors of the tower with their eyes wide open.
"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven..."
When they reached the seventh floor, the breathing of the three people slowed down in unison.
"Eight."
Count to the eighth level.
Then... the top was gone.
It's quite abrupt.
Gu Rong was stunned for a moment, rubbed his eyes, and moved forward.
"It's gone? It's gone now?"
Chen Xin also had a look of disbelief. "Maybe I was blind and missed counting just now. Don't worry, let's count again!"
So, the three of them took a deep breath and started counting from the base.
"One, two, three..."
"... eight."
The scene fell into an eerie silence.
Ning Fengzhi's eyes are a little dazed.
Unwilling to give up, he raised his hand, turned the pagoda over, and counted from the top down again.
"Eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one."
There are still only eight floors.
Ning Fengzhi looked at Martial Soul in his palm, his eyes lost focus for a moment.
Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda, which he had longed for and dreamed about in his dreams, was stuck in the eight treasures like this.
A treasure is missing.
"Why only eight floors?"
Ning Fengzhi looked at the tower in his palm and said to himself.
Seeing this, Chen Xin couldn't bear it. He patted Ning Fengzhi on the shoulder and comforted him with sincere words, "Fengzhi, don't be disappointed, look at it."
"Eight floors is better than seven floors."
Gu Rong also echoed from the side, not forgetting to add another blow.
"The old swordsman is right!"
"Fengzhi, Immortal Herb, this thing also varies from person to person."
"Your talent is indeed top-notch in the auxiliary department, but your age matters after all!"
"I have old arms and legs, and my potential has been exhausted a long time ago. It is already very good to be able to evolve to the eighth level."
After hearing such "hard-core" guidance from these two elders, Ning Fengzhi's mouth twitched crazily for a few times before he finally came to his senses.
Yes.
Uncle Jian and Uncle Gu said... it makes so much sense.
The eighth level is always better than the seventh level. You can't be too greedy.
At least, he broke the bottleneck of level 79 and became qualified to be promoted to Soul Douluo.
That's enough.
Ning Fengzhi put away Martial Soul, breathed a long sigh of relief, and the elegant smile returned to his face.
"Uncle Jian, Uncle Bones, you are right, it was me who caught the eye."
He raised his head and looked in the direction of Heaven Dou City.
"It is the sect's great fortune that Ning Rongrong can become Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda."
"As for me, I should be content if I can take another step forward."
Chen Xin and Gu Rong looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, Feng Zhi is not crazy.
Ning Fengzhi's gratitude to Su Chen also deepened at this moment.
His eyes turned back to the Blue Tyrant Academy.
After Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong left, Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu lay dead on the sofa, doing nothing.
Xiao Wu is a restless master by nature.
When she arrived at the new college, the militant factor in her body could no longer be suppressed.
When she was at the Nuoding Academy, she was walking sideways Sister Xiao Wu.
One person is below and everyone is above.
So, Xiao Wu stood up from the sofa like a carp, rubbed his pink little fists, and said to Su Chen.
"Boss, if you have nothing to do, you have nothing to do. I will go out to enjoy the autumn breeze."
Ning Rongrong poked his head out curiously and asked, "Fighting in the autumn wind? What are you going to do?"
Xiao Wu rolled his eyes at her and said very arrogantly
"Of course I'm going to play in the restaurant and take in my little brother!"
"My Sister Xiao Wu name was very famous when I was in the Nuoding Academy. Now I am in the Blue Tyrant Academy, and I must make the first move!"
Ning Rongrong When I heard it, I immediately became energetic.
She wanted to support such a fun thing.
"Wait for me, I'm going too."
Demon Ning was afraid that the world would be in chaos, so she immediately jumped up from the sofa.
"I will be your dog leader... ah, I will be your military advisor. We will beat anyone who disobeys."
Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but glance at the two of them.
Ning Rongrong waved to her.
"Zhu Zhuqing, aren't you going?"
Zhu Zhuqing shook his head slightly. "You go ahead."
"I want to stay here to practice for a while."
Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong didn't force themselves either.
"Then let's go."
The two quirky girls ran out in a hurry.
The door closed with a bang.
In the whole big villa, there are only two people Su Chen and Zhu Zhuqing left at the moment.
The atmosphere in the air seemed to have undergone some subtle chemical reaction at the moment the door was closed.