Douluo: My daughter came down the mountain and boasted that I was a peerless Douluo.

Chapter 49 Let’s have a taste of flying with a sword! Butterfly flower shows its magical power again! Dugu Bo One Hundred Thousand Whys?
  There is no difference without comparison.

Compared with the Butterfly, the Goddess of Light, the Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda and the Soft Bone Rabbit next to it are just ordinary and inconspicuous.

Ning Rongrong couldn't see the change in Grandpa Jian's expression and said with a wicked smile.

"Grandpa Jian, isn't the snowman built by Qing Ling very beautiful?"

"Ah...yes, Butterfly is too beautiful."

"Uh... Rongrong, please listen to my explanation..."

If it hadn't been for Ning Rongrong's reminder, Chen Xin would have forgotten that there were Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda and Soft Bone Rabbit piled up next to him.

"There's no need to explain Grandpa Jian, Rongrong and I feel ashamed. The snowman I built is not as good as Sister Qingling."

Chen Xin laughed dryly, "Okay, okay, you have fun, you have fun, I won't get involved with you."

Without waiting for Ning Rongrong to speak, she turned around and flew away with her sword.

Looking at Grandpa Jian's disappearing back, Ning Rongrong pouted and her face turned red.

"Really, Grandpa Jian doesn't want to have fun with me either."

Xiao Wu giggled, "Rongrong, you just love to tease people."

"Xiao Wu, what are you doing? Don't expose me. I don't want to see what Grandpa Jian's reaction will be."

"Hahahaha!"

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Chen Qingling and the three of them played for three days and had a great time. Until the morning of the fourth day, a ray of light parted the clouds and shone on the snow-white earth.

"It won't snow today, okay, okay."

"Yes, it's finally stopped snowing. Sister Qingling and Rongrong, you two can go get the soul rings."

The trio of Chen Qingling, Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu sat on the roof at the same time, looking up at the blue sky.

At this time.

"Grandpa Jian, you're here!" Looking at Chen Xin flying with a sword from a distance, Ning Rongrong smiled broadly.

"It's okay not to come, otherwise Rongrong and my disciple will think that I broke my promise." Chen Xin said with a smile, stepping on the Seven Kills Sword and flying in front of them.

"Rongrong, disciples, come up here. I will take you to experience the feeling of flying."

Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up and she clapped her hands, "Okay, I've been envious of Sister Qingling's ability to fly for a long time, and I also want to know what it feels like to fly."

She stepped on the Seven Kills Sword without hesitation and held Chen Xin's clothes tightly with both hands, fearing that she would fall.

"Master... I don't need it, right? I can fly by myself."

Chen Xin waved his hand, "No, disciple, you can fly, but you fly too slowly."

"Ah?! Master is in such a hurry!"

Chen Xin nodded, "Of course, with your good luck, disciple, we will be back in the evening."

Ever since the last time she helped Qing Ling and Rongrong obtain the first soul ring easily, Chen Xin knew that she was blessed with good luck.

The luck is so good that it is like the goddess of luck descending to earth.

"Okay." Chen Qingling followed closely and stepped on the Seven Kills Sword, clutching Ning Rongrong's clothes tightly.

"Are you ready?"

"Okay, Grandpa Jian."

"Master, I'm ready, let's go." Chen Qingling's eyes flashed. She also had never experienced flying with a sword.

Today, let’s see the difference between flying by yourself.

"Okay." Chen Xin made his hand seals, and the Seven Kills Sword at his feet cut through the sky and flew out.

The speed was so fast that Ning Rongrong, who had never experienced flying before, was so frightened that he screamed.

"Ahhhh!"

"Grandpa Jian, please slow down! Slow down! Ahhhh!"

The sharp wind blew against her body, and Ning Rongrong closed her eyes in fear.

Flying was scary enough, but if she opened her eyes again and looked at it, she would probably faint from fear.

Chen Qingling, on the other hand, looked calm and relaxed, without any discomfort. Instead, she smiled and spread her hands without any restraint. “Hehehehe, Rongrong, flying with a sword is actually nothing to be afraid of.”

"No... no, Qing Ling, you have flown by. I... I haven't even flown by. How can I not be afraid?"

"Oh, Rongrong, I'm here. I guarantee that nothing will happen to you. Open your eyes and take a look at this beautiful scenery."

With Chen Qingling's words of reassurance, Ning Rongrong made up her mind and gritted her teeth and opened her eyes.

The wind still blew against me, but it didn't seem as scary as I imagined.

The way to defeat fear is to face it!
  Chen Xin continued to fly forward while controlling the Seven Kills Sword, while speaking to Ning Rongrong and the others.

"Rongrong, how does it feel to fly?"

Ning Rongrong's face turned red due to the wind, "It feels so good...so fast."

Chen Xin's eyelids twitched, what kind of adjectives are these...

It was obviously very serious, but why did it sound different from Ning Rongrong's mouth?

It's open, but not fully open.

After a while, Chen Xin and the others arrived at their destination, Sunset Forest.

Flying with Yujian is fast, many times faster than riding in a car.

"Sunset Forest, we are back again." Looking at the icy Sunset Forest, Ning Rongrong cheered.

Chen Xin smiled and shook his head. Sure enough, Rongrong had grown up, but his mind was still that of a child.

The three of them walked forward side by side, just like the Star Forest in the past.

Although only half a year has passed, it gives Chen Xin the illusion that they have been apart for many years.

The journey was smooth and smooth, not a soul beast was encountered, and there was no movement at all. It was so quiet and scary.

Ning Rongrong frowned, "No, why haven't I met a soul beast?"

"You're hiding because you're too cold, right?"

It's impossible to be cold. Even a soul master is not afraid of the cold, let alone a soul beast with rough skin and thick flesh.

Suddenly, the butterfly flower in Ning Rongrong's soul guide flew out on its own.

"What...what's going on? Qingling, why did your butterfly flower fly out of my soul guide?"

Ning Rongrong was stunned. She had never seen anything that could come out without the consent of the owner of the soul tool.

Even Chen Xin, who is a Titled Douluo, has never heard of it and looks surprised and shocked.

When she thought that the Butterfly Flower was made by Qingling's father, she felt relieved.

After all, people can be thousands of miles apart and send down divine light to keep their daughter safe.

There's nothing wrong with butterfly flowers flying out on their own, it's just that they are rare and strange.

Under the gazes of the three people, the butterfly-attracting flower flew to Chen Qingling's head. Its petals bloomed and wafted out wisps of floral fragrance, seeming to attract the arrival of the butterfly-shaped soul beast.

Ning Rongrong's eyes were complicated, and she probably understood what was going to happen next.

She still remembered Chen Qingling mentioning that her second soul ring was a thousand-year soul ring, which was created because of this butterfly flower.

This time, we will create an unprecedented record!

There are many soul beasts in the Sunset Forest. Although it is not as big as the Star Dou Forest, it is also the second largest soul beast forest in the mainland.

at the same time.

"What's going on?" Dugu Bo, who had just left the Ice and Fire Eyes, was surprised by a sudden scene.

In front of Dugu Bo, there were countless butterfly-shaped soul beasts dancing and flying towards the west.

Dugu Bo made a prompt decision and followed behind a group of butterfly-shaped soul beasts.

Until he saw a group of butterfly-shaped soul beasts surrounding Chen Qingling, his expression changed drastically.

Isn't this the person who took the fairy grass from the Ice and Fire Eyes?

What is her identity?
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(End of this chapter)