People in Douluo, Wuhun Devil Fruit

Chapter 383 Ning Rongrong Like a Walking Dead

"what?"

Jun Yi was very puzzled, he didn't quite understand what Bibi Dong said, so he stood up, took the letter from Bibi Dong's hand and read it.

The above content is generally very simple. The Qibao Glazed Sect has restarted forging soul guides, and is preparing to let Tang San learn and develop higher-level soul guides to fight against the Spirit Hall.

Jun Yi couldn't help laughing when he saw the contents of the letter, what kind of joke are you making, asking Tang San to develop a higher level soul tool?Did Ning Fengzhi think of the soul tool too simply?

But after thinking about it carefully, Jun Yi also understood why Qibao Liulizong was so confident.After all, the production method of a first-level soul guide is not different from that of a second-level soul guide. They are both driven by a core magic circle, so they naturally feel that the same is true for a third-level soul guide.

However, although the third-level soul guide looks like a magic circle, it is composed of multiple small magic circles that interact with each other to form a magic circle group, which is far more difficult to make than a second-level soul guide.

Even Jun Yi took two full years to learn how to develop a third-level soul guide, and this was based on the fact that Jun Yi had the blueprints.If he really developed it by himself from scratch, even if Tang San was given 200 years, he might not be able to develop it.

Jun Yi also laughed it off.

"Why aren't you worried at all?" Bibi Dong asked Jun Yi curiously.

"Compared to this, I am more worried about how to establish my sect, and how should I solve these big and small things." Jun Yi showed a bitter look on his face.

Now Tang San has no qualifications to compare with himself. He has lost the fairy grass and the Blue Silver Emperor. Now Tang San is just a genius on the same level as Feng Xiaotian. With twin martial spirits, he can barely be regarded as Yan. First gear.

Jun Yi couldn't arouse any interest at all. The only thing about Tang San that deserved Jun Yi's attention was the Asura Divine Mind in him.

"How about this, how about you squeeze my legs next to me, and let me handle these matters?" Bibi Dong suggested.

"Okay. Then thank you, Sister Dong'er!"

. . . . . .

In the night sky of Qibao Glazed Sect, stars filled the sky like broken silver, and moonlight sprinkled like water on the mountainside, reflecting the huge forging room.Tang San sat alone in front of the case, holding the soul guide book in his hand, but his eyes seemed to be exploring the unknown territory through the book.The lights were dim, the breeze was gentle, and Tang San's shadow drew a long silhouette on the wall.His face was calm, but his pupils shone with firmness and determination.

At this moment, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from beside him.

"Tang San, my father is calling you to have dinner together."

Tang San turned back slowly, and found that the person who came was Ning Rongrong, the eldest lady of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

It's just that at this time Ning Rongrong's eyes were glazed, and his tone was indifferent, like a walking dead.The clothes she was wearing were not as gorgeous as before, and she looked a little thin and haggard.

It completely lost the youthful look that Tang San had when he first met him.

"Okay, please lead the way." Tang San replied.

Ning Rongrong didn't say much,

The two walked out of the forging room full of metallic atmosphere one after the other, Ning Rongrong's expression remained indifferent.Tang San's clothes were already a bit worn out, and some places were even stained with oil.

His hands, too, were blackened by iron sand of various colors.He also tried to forge it himself this afternoon, but all failed.That's why they became so embarrassed. On the way to the restaurant, the two of them were silent all the way.Tang San lowered his eyes, while Ning Rongrong looked at the night outside the window, an inexplicable silence enveloped the two of them.When we arrived at the restaurant, the food was already set.

Tang San was arranged next to Ning Fengzhi, while Ning Rongrong sat on the other side of Ning Fengzhi.

After seeing Tang San in such a state of distress, Ning Fengzhi said to Tang San: "Little San, you go and clean it first, I've already arranged your room, let him take you there."

Ning Fengzhi pointed to the disciples beside him and said.

"Thank you, Uncle Ning." Tang San bowed slightly to Ning Fengzhi, then followed the disciple of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and left here.

After Tang San left, looking at his daughter's appearance, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but frown, feeling a little sad in his heart, but he didn't regret anything he had done before.

After about half an hour, Tang San came back.

The meals were served one after another, and Tang San focused on the delicious food in front of him.He needs nutrition to replenish the energy consumed in casting the soul guide.However, his eyes involuntarily drifted to Ning Rongrong at the other table.

Is this girl who remains silent at the dinner table and looks like a zombie really the lively and cheerful eldest lady of the Qibao Glazed Sect?Why didn't you say a word?
Just halfway through the meal, Ning Rongrong left and stood up to leave.

Seeing this, Tang San curiously asked Ning Fengzhi: "Uncle Ning, Miss Ning, will she be okay?"

Ning Fengzhi nodded and said in a deep voice: "It's okay, she has been like this for a long time. Jun Yi's incident has had a big impact on her, but I believe she will be able to recover one day."

"Let's not talk about this, Xiaosan, how do you feel this afternoon?"

"Today is a real eye-opener for me. This afternoon's feeling can be described as an unforgettable wonderful journey in my life." Tang San's eyes flashed with excitement and curiosity, as if the failure and embarrassment of the afternoon had disappeared. .

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly, and he looked deeply at Tang San: "So, are you willing to walk on this road?" Tang San was silent for a moment, his gaze became firm: "I am willing. Because this is what I yearn for. Although there are many difficulties, I believe that I can succeed."

"Well, even if you are forging a soul guide, you can't forget to practice. Let's start from tomorrow. How about you practice soul power with Uncle Jian in the morning, and then learn the soul guide in the afternoon?"

"Of course, then Tang San will thank Uncle Ning and Sword Douluo here first." After speaking, Tang San stood up and bowed to the two.

"As expected of Haotian Douluo's son, he really knows etiquette, unlike some wild boys who don't know etiquette, justice and integrity." Sword Douluo looked at Tang San with satisfaction, a faint smile on his face.

Just as Sword Douluo finished speaking, Bone Douluo stood up suddenly, "I'm full too, so I'll go back first."

Afterwards, the space around Bone Douluo was distorted a bit, and then his figure disappeared.

The dining table became much deserted all of a sudden, but Ning Fengzhi didn't let the place cool down, and turned to chat with Tang San. . . . . .

(End of this chapter)