When Wang Xiaoming finished his meal and returned to his residence, he encountered an unexpected figure.
Ning Rongrong was sitting in the courtyard, talking to Wang Dong'er, both of them with smiles on their faces.
Seeing this, Wang Xiaoming stepped forward and asked in confusion, " Rongrong? You absorbed your Soul Ring so quickly?"
He had thought that, given the Little Demoness's personality, she wouldn't be released for at least another week.
"Brother, you're back!"
Upon hearing the sound, Wang Dong'er ran straight to Wang Xiaoming and stared at him with wide eyes.
"I'm back, Dong'er. How was your day at the manor?"
Wang Xiaoming reached out and ruffled her hair.
It feels really good.
"Yes! I spent the whole day reading in the study. Grandpa Meng also taught me to write, and then I had dinner with Sister Rongrong."
The little girl chattered on and on, as if she wanted to tell Wang Xiaoming everything she had done that day in detail.
Wang Xiaoming pulled her down to sit, and at the same time looked at Ning Rongrong.
" Rongrong, thank you for talking to Dong'er."
Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes at him and crossed her arms.
"Hmph, besides her, I have no one else to talk to here... Besides, if I had come back a few days later, your manor would probably have become a large clan."
Heaven knows what she felt when she happily came here to find Wang Xiaoming after her confinement was lifted, only to see a little girl the moment she opened the door?
She almost thought she had gone to the wrong house and entered the home of a nobleman who liked to buy slaves.
Because her dad loves buying these things too!
Fortunately, the child was just an orphan, not a slave.
"Sister Rongrong, have I caused trouble for my brother?"
Wang Dong'er stood up, somewhat at a loss.
Just a moment ago, Ning Rongrong was happily chatting with her, so why is she acting like this towards her brother in the blink of an eye?
"It's none of your business, it's just that someone might be hiding a secret hobby... Hmm!"
Before Ning Rongrong could say anything more, Wang Xiaoming covered her mouth.
" Rongrong, you'd better not speak. It sounds too strange. Don't corrupt Dong'er."
He released his grip, took out two cakes from the Soul Tool, and placed them on the table.
"Here, some good stuff I brought back for you. Eat it while it's fresh."
Before Ning Rongrong could speak, he scooped out a spoonful and put it into Ning Rongrong mouth.
"Thank you, brother."
Seeing that Ning Rongrong was too busy to speak, Wang Dong'er also lowered his head and started eating.
"Alright, stop feeding me! I can't even speak anymore!"
With her mouth full of cream, Ning Rongrong glared fiercely at Wang Xiaoming, snatched the spoon from his hand, and began feeding him in the opposite direction.
In their playful scramble, the cake was quickly emptied.
After she finished eating, Ning Rongrong didn't bring it up again.
Taking the opportunity, Wang Xiaoming asked her, " Rongrong, what is the age of the Soul Ring you absorbed? What is its Soul Skill? Does the Whale Rubber have any effect?"
Mentioning that, Ning Rongrong blushed slightly and gave a soft "hmm".
Then, a smile crept onto her lips, and she stood up abruptly, hands on her hips.
Seeing this, Wang Xiaoming knew she was about to start showing off.
"My First Soul Skill is Strength Amplification, which can increase my strength by 30%! It comes from a 480-year-old Thousand Ton Ant!"
I'm level twelve now!
Although it didn't bring any specific boost to my Martial Soul, my total Soul Power was much higher, allowing me to unleash the boost more often.
My dad and the others were terrified. If I hadn't told them that you had already told me I could absorb a high-level Soul Ring, they wouldn't have let me absorb that Soul Ring.
As she spoke, her tone was full of pride, as if the whole thing was thanks to her cleverness and wit.
Wang Xiaoming nodded.
Four hundred and eighty years, that's not too bad.
It's a little longer than the maximum age limit anyway.
He rubbed his chin, seemingly lost in thought, and murmured, " The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda is such a uniquely powerful Support System; it would be such a waste not to use it to support myself..."
"What do you mean? We'll definitely support ourselves."
Looking at Ning Rongrong's bewildered expression, Wang Xiaoming felt that there was no point in saying anything more.
It's better to let her see it for herself.
Perfect timing, I can also see what the updated cards are like.
He directly took out Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda card, put it into the Diendriver, and summoned the NPC Rongrong.
Then, Wang Xiaoming said to the NPC Rongrong, "Use your First Soul Skill, then throw it out."
Throw it out?
What should we throw out?
Ning Rongrong still didn't understand what Wang Xiaoming wanted to do.
Upon receiving the order, the NPC Rongrong lit up its First Soul Ring, quickly granting itself a buff.
After applying the Power Boost buff, the NPC Rongrong threw the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda in her hand, instantly smashing a large crater in the wall!
Ning Rongrong: "!!!"
She stared at the scene in disbelief.
No, who taught you to use the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda like that?!
But Wang Xiaoming ignored her gaze, stood up, walked to the side of the pit, and said, "Hmm... not bad, twice the size of the last pit. This attack power is already quite strong."
"You... you just use my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda like this?"
Ning Rongrong looked at Wang Xiaoming incredulously.
The tone was as if Wang Xiaoming had thrown it out as if it were hers.
Wang Xiaoming, completely oblivious to the heartache in Ning Rongrong's voice, turned to her and said, " Rongrong, do you still remember what the buffs of your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda are, right?"
"Of course I remember: Strength, Agility, Soul, Defense, Attack, Enhancement, and the Seven Treasures True Body."
Ning Rongrong counted on her fingers, reciting all the amplification attributes as if they were her own treasures.
" The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda boasts unparalleled attribute amplification across the continent; for each additional Soul Ring, the attribute amplification increases by ten percent..."
Wang Xiaoming spoke slowly, and Ning Rongrong thought he was praising her. Just as she was about to speak, Wang Xiaoming continued, "So, with all these attributes amplified, wouldn't the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda make you a Battle Soul Master?"
Ning Rongrong was full of questions and took two steps back, covering herself.
"You don't expect me to buff myself up and then go up and punch someone, or like that guy, throw the tower out of the way, do you?"
This method of use... goes against ancestral teachings!!
To everyone's surprise, Wang Xiaoming nodded and snapped his fingers.
"That's right! That's exactly what I think."
But Ning Rongrong shook her head vigorously, like a rattle-drum.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible! Throwing the tower away? What a joke! The consequences of a shattered Martial Soul are severe!"
She directly and firmly rejected Wang Xiaoming.
Thinking about it carefully, being a good support is better than having your Martial Soul shattered and being unable to become Soul Master.