Douluo's auxiliary is the most glorious

Chapter 1 Rebirth in another world
The heavy rain poured down, and the thunder that resounded through the sky seemed to shatter all darkness.

Outside the wing, everyone was waiting anxiously, and the woman's painful screams could be heard in their ears. A man dressed in dark clothes and with a haggard face walked around, glancing in the direction of the delivery room from time to time.

"Old Bones, Feng Zhi and I were almost knocked unconscious by you."

"Old swordsman, it's been so long since I've been here, why hasn't it been born yet?"

Those who spoke were none other than the two famous elders of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo.

"Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, sit down and wait." A man with elegant temperament interrupted the quarrel between the two in time. The smile on his face, which had always been gentle and smiling, rarely disappeared. Cold sweat even flowed from his forehead, and his joints were clearly visible. He held the staff tightly with both hands, and his white fingertips showed that his heart was far less calm than his tone.

I don't know how long it took, but the weather cleared up. The huge Seven Treasures Glazed Tower symbol in the distance reflected the light of the rainbow. The clear bird song sounded among the branches, and the cries of babies finally resounded over the sect.

"Congratulations, Master, Madam, for giving birth to two little ladies."

Ahem, my name is Ning Yiyi. I am a talented girl in a secret scientific research team of a certain country in Blue Star. I graduated from University A at the age of 7 and received a PhD degree at the age of 11. I was invited to join the secret scientific research team at the age of 13. I retired at the age of 19. At the age of 21... Ahem, That's too far. She died due to an unknown reason, and when she opened her eyes again, she came here and became one of the early partners of the male protagonist in a certain novel in her previous life - the eldest daughter of the leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect.

By chance, I have a twin sister named Ning Rongrong...

"Sister, sister, sister, Rong, Rong wants to, wants to play, play."

"Okay, okay, wait a minute!"

Two beauties in pink princess dresses walked hand in hand through the back garden and headed straight to the vestibule. The maid behind them followed closely, calling softly: "Miss, the sect master won't let you go to the vestibule...Miss, run away." Slow down, be careful of falling..."

Ning Yiyi rolled her eyes silently in her heart.

[We are already two years old, okay! Even if he ran away in his previous life, let alone in this anti-scientific martial arts world]

Yes, although Ning Yiyi has a photographic memory and still remembers the content of the novel Douluo Dalu, to be on the safe side, she has read basically all the books in the sect's collection and has a deeper understanding of the world.

[The talent shown in the previous life has caused me to always be outside the society. In this life, I must cherish it, live a normal life, and be like my father Ning Fengzhi, a pig eating a tiger, ah no, a man who works wildly, and As long as I manage my expression well enough, no one will know what I'm thinking! 】

As if she had made up her mind, Xiao Ning Yiyi's sapphire blue eyes, which were exactly the same as Ning Rongrong's, lit up.

"Dad, dad, dad~"

Ning Rongrong suddenly let go of her hand, threw herself into the arms of Ning Fengzhi who came over after hearing the sound, and said intermittently: "Dad, master, let's have fun."

Ning Fengzhi caught Ning Rongrong who stumbled towards her, picked her up, and said with a smile, "Daddy's little princesses are here. Oh my, little Rongrong is fat again."

"Rong, you are not fat. Sister, sister is fat." "Dad" Ning Yiyi also walked to Ning Fengzhi, pouting her little mouth and reaching out for a hug.

The smile on Ning Fengzhi's elegant face deepened. A servant had previously reported that Ning Yiyi, who was only two years old, had read the books on the first four floors of the Sutra Pavilion and had fully mastered them. She was also very interested in cultivation. Rongrong happened to On the contrary, I wish I could play outside 12 hours a day. The two sisters complement each other perfectly.

"Come, daddy hug my little princesses."

Seeing Ning Fengzhi effortlessly holding Ning Rongrong in her arms, with Ning Yiyi still sitting in her arms, Ning Yiyi once again sighed at the strength of the soul master's body. After all, a 2-year-old child in this world is as different as 4 or 5 years old in the previous life. Children aged to are generally older and still have some weight.

"Dad, dad, Yi, Yi, wants to practice, just like Master Jian, Grandpa."

Ning Yiyi imitated Ning Rongrong's incoherent tone to express her desire to practice swordsmanship. After all, there was a high probability that the purely auxiliary Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda would be awakened in the future.

And like in the original work, leaving the fate of the sect in the hands of others is not Ning Yiyi's style. In this case, then use foreign objects to at least have a certain ability to protect yourself.

Not only that, Ning Yiyi also has the biggest trump card.

As a time traveler, how can I not have a golden finger?
Although there are only three books, they record cultivation methods that are far superior to this world. They are the mind method (volume one), body training (volume two), and the pharmacopoeia (volume two). They will only be taken out at the right time.

"Rongrong, same thing, practice."

Ning Fengzhi was surprised by her daughter's request, and felt even more relieved when she heard Ning Yiyi's next words.

"Rong, no, don't, let's go, let go." Ning Rongrong began to struggle frantically, trying to slip out of the vestibule and escape from practicing.

"Rongrong!" Ning Yiyi's face turned serious.

Tears welled up in Ning Rongrong's big eyes and she cried: "Sister, bad, ugh~ bad, bad, worst, hiccup~"

"Don't cry, practice to become beautiful, beautiful, and good-looking." As soon as Ning Rongrong heard "good-looking", he immediately stopped crying. There were no tears on his face. It was typical of loud thunder and small raindrops.

"Really?" "Yeah!" Ning Yiyi nodded her head heavily.

A trace of clear cunning flashed through Rongrong's big eyes. As a twin, Ning Yiyi naturally knew what she was thinking. She sighed and stared straight at the confused and shocked face of Ning, who finally settled on the complicated Ning Yiyi. Style.

Ning Fengzhi thought for a moment and then agreed, and the two little ones ran out of the vestibule cheering.

(End of this chapter)