Marry Ning Rongrong to Ye Hua?

"Oh dear," Sword Douluo Chen Xin hugged her affectionately, "Little Demoness, you've been gone for half a year, we've missed you so much."

Bone Douluo Gu Rong nodded, "We haven't received two letters in so long. I thought you'd forgotten about us!"

"No way!" Ning Rongrong stuck out her tongue and pointed behind her. "These are my friends and teachers!"

Sword Douluo Chen Xin called out, "Since you're Rongrong's friends, don't just stand there."

"The sect leader has already ordered a welcoming banquet to be prepared. Please follow me."

Flender was somewhat flattered. Two Titled Douluo personally greeted him—even the Pope wouldn't receive such treatment!

The group passed through the mountain gate and headed straight for the banquet hall.

The long table was laden with delicacies; the aroma alone was enough to make one's mouth water.

Ning Fengzhi in his forties, with a refined and scholarly appearance. Time had not left any marks on his face; if it weren't for his composed demeanor, he could easily be mistaken for someone who had just turned thirty.

"Please sit down, don't be shy," Ning Fengzhi gestured.

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo sat on either side, and the others took their seats in turn.

"Which one of you is Teacher Ye Hua?" Ning Fengzhi stood up.

Before Ye Hua could say anything, Ning Rongrong pulled him up from his seat.

"Dad, this is Teacher Ye, whom I mentioned to you in my letter!"

Ning Fengzhi smiled, personally poured wine and offered it to his daughter, "Thank you for taking care of my daughter."

"It's alright," Ye Hua accepted the wine cup, "As a teacher, I should guide others on their path!"

Seeing this, Ning Fengzhi secretly. This young man is unfazed by honor or disgrace; he is destined for great things!

"This isn't just about illuminating the way forward. Rongrong repeatedly praised you in her letter and mentioned that the surprise she had for us was also related to you."

Ning Fengzhi turned around. "Rongrong, now that we're all here, what surprise do you have in store for us?"

Ning Rongrong's smile was mysterious, and a crystal-clear light gathered in her palm, revealing the exquisite tower.

One floor, two floors, three floors...

Stack them up to the seventh layer.

Everyone thought she was going to give up.

After all, the limitations of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Tower are well known to all.

However, the eighth layer condensed immediately afterward, followed by the ninth layer!

boom--

The Nine-Treasure Glazed Tower has fully emerged, its nine colors intertwined, radiating boundless light!

The wine glass in Ning Fengzhi's hand clattered to the ground.

Chen Xin Gu Rong flashed forward.

Three powerful figures standing at the pinnacle of the continent were intently focused on Ning Rongrong's Martial Soul.

Ning Fengzhi glanced to the left and right, and their eyes met.

"The Nine-Treasure Glazed Tower!!!"

Ning Fengzhi finally couldn't hold back and cried out in surprise.

Chen Xin's eyes were filled with complex emotions. "Fengzhi, your daughter seems to be stronger than you."

Gu Rong wholeheartedly agreed, "What you couldn't accomplish, your daughter has already done."

Ning Fengzhi's mouth twitched.

That's just stating the obvious!

"Rongrong, what happened?" Ning Fengzhi a vague idea.

Ning Rongrong put away her Martial Soul, ran up behind Ye Hua with a grin, and pushed him down in front of Ning Fengzhi.

"Of course it's all thanks to Teacher Ye! It's all thanks to his Immortal Herb, the Aromatic Silk Beauty!"

All eyes in the room turned to Ye Hua.

Seeing his daughter clinging to Ye Hua, Ning Fengzhi felt a void in his heart.

But if this younger generation has real talent, it would be good to marry Ning Rongrong to him.

"Teacher Ye, do you still have any of this kind of Immortal Herb?"

"If such a place exists, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is willing to offer ten million Gold Soul Coin to acquire it!"

Ten million Gold Soul Coin?!

The entire audience erupted in uproar.

Oscar's chicken leg suddenly lost its appeal, and his eyes widened in surprise.

"Ten million...?! Teacher Ye is going to make a fortune!"

Dai Mubai was also stunned. Ten million Gold Soul Coin was something even his elder brother wouldn't dare to say lightly!

Tang San's face was flushed, his fists were clenched so tightly that his fingernails even pierced his palms.

Ye Hua casually offered a single Immortal Herb, and Ning Fengzhi immediately asked for ten million!

Where did this bastard get the Immortal Herb? Why does he get all the good things?!

"But it's alright," Tang San patted his pocket, "As long as my Hidden Weapon can win his favor, ten million is just the minimum!"

"Sect Master Ning," Ye Hua shook his head slightly, "the Aromatic Silk Beauty is a unique item, and I don't have one at the moment."

Ning Fengzhi's eyes dimmed. "Indeed, this thing defies the laws of nature and cannot be forced."

"But regardless, I still have to thank you for allowing our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect to be renamed the Nine-Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!"

Ye Hua cupped his hands in greeting, "You're too kind!"

Just then, a guard rushed in from outside the hall and whispered in Ning Fengzhi's ear.

"I'll make the trip," Gu Rong said, understanding immediately.

Ning Fengzhi sighed, "Thank you for your help, Uncle Gu."

Seeing her grandfather fly away, Ning Rongrong tilted her head and asked, "Dad, what happened?"

"A subordinate sect has rebelled," Ning Fengzhi regained his composure, "Because the other subordinate sects have failed to suppress it effectively."

Upon hearing this, Flender carefully avoided eye contact.

The direct line of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect has no combat power; it relies entirely on collateral branches and affiliated guards.

If it weren't for this awkward situation, a minor rebellion wouldn't have required Bone Douluo to personally intervene.

"That's easy," Ning Rongrong said, pulling out her Three-Eyed Icefire Guns. "I have a surprise in store!"

Ning Fengzhi's attention was drawn, and his brows furrowed. "What is this?"

"The Three-Eyed Icefire Guns can be activated by anyone with Soul Power; anyone below the Soul Ancestor will be taken down with a single shot!"

Upon hearing Ning Rongrong's introduction, Ning Fengzhi examined it carefully and actually felt threatened by it.

hiss--

Ning Fengzhi took the Soul Tool and tried to inject Soul Power into it.

"Careful!"

Ning Rongrong was horrified.

But her warning came too late.

The recoil Ning Fengzhi to stumble, his gun barrel pointing directly upwards.

Boom!!!

Splash!

The roof was blasted open with a huge hole!

Unfortunately, the main beam was also shattered!

As the roof collapsed, Chen Xin quickly got up, using his surging Soul Power to support the roof.

"Everyone, please go outside first," Chen Xin frowned. "Fengzhi, how old are you? Still so impulsive!"

Ning Fengzhi smiled wryly, "Uncle Jian, I didn't expect it to be so powerful!"

"It was my fault. The repair costs will be covered by my own expenses!"

"But Ye Hua, do you... have any more?"

Ning Fengzhi lowered his voice, afraid that Ye Hua would come up with another "unique item".

"I only have two right now, I'll give them both to Rongrong and Xiao Ao."

"But if there is demand, I can try mass production."

Um?

Mass production?

That would be great!

Ning Fengzhi could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, Tang San finally couldn't sit still any longer.

"Sect Master Ning, I also have a treasure that can protect support Soul Master!"

Ning Fengzhi overjoyed, thinking that he was a genius like Ye Hua.

When he turned around, he realized it was Tang San and was greatly disappointed.

Ning Rongrong has scolded that kid quite a bit in her letters!

Hypocrites, ingrates, smiling tigers, snobs, and transvestites!

Seeing Ning Fengzhi's expressionless face, Tang San feared he wouldn't give him a chance, so he directly pulled out his Sleeve Arrow.

Whoosh whoosh!

Puff puff puff!

There were three arrows in several places on the collapsed roof.

"That works," Ning Fengzhi stroked his chin, "Can it be mass-produced?"

If you haven't seen Ye Hua's Three-Eyed Icefire Guns, Tang San's Hidden Weapon are definitely the best option.

But having seen the Divine Artifact that can blow down rooftops, this little gadget that just inserts a wooden plank is insignificant.

"Of course!" Tang San quickly added, "And I have other Hidden Weapon!"

"The Godly Zhuge Crossbow, the Flying Sky Claw, the Yama's Invitation... all are more powerful than the Sleeve Arrow!"

Ning Fengzhi only became interested after hearing Tang San rattle off a series of names of Hidden Weapon as if reciting a menu.

The Three-Eyed Icefire Guns is too monotonous and easily countered by opponents; more options and more paths are needed.

Tang San was delighted to see Ning Fengzhi's brow relax and was about to continue his sales pitch when Ning Rongrong became reluctant.

"Tang San, who are you trying to fool with that piece of junk?"

"Dai Mubai almost got blown up during his match with Teacher Ye last time, have you forgotten?"

Tang San froze.

"Ahem," Ning Fengzhi coughed twice, "Tang San, since you've listed so many Hidden Weapon, then take them out."

"You can make it on the spot if you don't have one. I'll give you three days. See you in the council chamber in three days."

Before Tang San could speak, Ning Fengzhi turned and left, leaving him bewildered in the wind.

Three days?

Even with money and materials, it's still a tight supply!

Besides, his pockets were empty; he didn't have a single copper coin!

Just as he was about to ask someone to borrow money, he found that Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun turned around and left, and Flender and the others were led to the guest rooms by the steward.

Tang San's outstretched hand froze in mid-air. After a long silence, he finally left the mountain gate to wander around, looking worried.

But just as he was stunned, a wide black robe descended from the sky!

"Who!" Tang San exclaimed alertly.

"It's me, the Xiao San!"

Tang San's pupils trembled!