Douluo: Martial Soul Sword Immortal, a hundred battles become a poem!

Chapter 61 “Let’s talk about it later” [Please read it later! 】

"How's it going? Is my friend okay?"

After the healing soul master finished examining Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but ask.

The healing soul master was a middle-aged woman in her thirties or forties. When she heard Ning Rongrong's question, she couldn't help but sigh.

"With all due respect, this injury is not difficult to cure, but I'm afraid it will leave a scar. Who did it so cruelly? You are such a good girl..."

"Ah, how could this happen!" Ning Rongrong said in panic.

She is also a woman, so she naturally understands what this means.

If she were replaced by Zhu Zhuqing, she would have a lifelong psychological shadow.

As for Zhu Zhuqing, after hearing these words, there was a bit of self-deprecation in his eyes.

Will it leave scars...

It didn't seem to be important. She wouldn't be with Dai Mubai anymore anyway. She didn't need perfect skin and figure.

but……

Zhu Zhuqing looked a little dazed, how could she suddenly think of that man.

Although that man seemed cold and ruthless, he was a cold-hearted person on the outside and warm on the inside. He retained his dignity for her.

This was something Dai Mubai couldn't compare with him.

If he leaves a scar on himself, what will happen if he sees it...

As soon as this idea came up, Zhu Zhuqing was shocked by himself!

How could she have such strange thoughts? He was the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace!
Even if he is interested, so what, their identities are destined to not be from the same world.

"..."

"Zhuqing, I'm really sorry for what happened this time."

After sending away the healing soul master, Ning Rongrong stood in front of the bed, lowered her head and said with guilt.

Her hands pinched the hem of her skirt, and she no longer knew how to face Zhuqing.

"I said, this is none of your business, you don't need to blame yourself."

"Zhuqing, why don't you scold me..."

Zhu Zhuqing smiled and shook his head, "You and I are both victims. We should blame Ma Hongjun, the perpetrator."

"I, I... Zhuqing, don't worry. When I return to the Qibao Glazed Sect this time, I will go find Grandpa Jian to avenge us."

Ning Rongrong was so angry that her teeth itched when she thought of Ma Hongjun and Tang San.

Who are they? One is a hypocrite, the other is a coward.

As long as she returns to the sect this time, she will bring people back to destroy them no matter what.

And Shrek Academy, this kind of academy should not exist!

"Are you really going to take me to the Qibao Glazed Sect?" Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were filled with hope.

"Of course, you don't have to worry. As the saying goes, an ugly daughter-in-law has to meet her parents-in-law, not to mention you are so beautiful." Ning Rongrong said subconsciously.

Ning Fengzhi: You are really my good daughter.

Hearing what she said, Zhu Zhuqing's pale face turned a little flushed, "Rongrong, what are you talking about? What an ugly daughter-in-law..."

"Ah, I made a mistake, oops... That's what it means anyway. My father and the others will definitely accept you. You don't have to worry about the Star Luo Empire causing trouble for you in the future!"

"Rongrong, thank you." Zhu Zhuqing said sincerely.

Whether in the Star Luo Empire or Shrek Academy, she always felt lonely.

She had nowhere to go and no one to be her friend.

But now, because of Ning Rongrong, she finally has some belonging in her heart.

"By the way, Zhuqing, tell me, will we see him again?"

"Him?" "Oh, he's the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace!" The figure of that man gradually appeared in Ning Rongrong's mind.

"He is the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, and you are the eldest lady of Qibao Glazed Sect. You will definitely meet again in the future." After Zhu Zhuqing made a thorough analysis, he smiled and asked:
"What's wrong? Rongrong really likes him?"

"I didn't! I'm not! Stop talking nonsense!"

"Alas, who can say clearly what will happen in the future." Zhu Zhuqing murmured to himself.

Ning Rongrong nodded repeatedly, "Yes, let's talk about it later!"

……

Wuhun City, the Pope's Palace.

As soon as they returned to the palace, Bibi Dong sent all the maids away without even having time to change her clothes.

"Xiao Qiu, Xue'er, come here."

Bibi Dong took out a book and then his soul guide.

She first glanced at her daughter, "Xue'er's seraphs are both offensive and defensive, and are not suitable for swordsmanship. In my opinion, the strange velvet Babel Chrysanthemum is the most suitable for Xue'er. As long as Xue'er absorbs this fairy grass, she will be able to use it in the future." By cultivating, the sun and moon will shine together, and your golden body will be indestructible."

After looking at the book in her hand, Li Qiu nodded slightly.

It can be seen that Bibi Dong carefully prepared a strategy for the fairy grass.

If he was asked to distribute it, Qian Renxue would definitely be allowed to absorb the QiRongTianJu.

This is the fairy grass that Dai Mubai absorbed in the original work. Seraphim and Evil-Eyed White Tiger are the same type of martial spirit, with the same offense and defense coexisting.

The difference is that the quality of the Seraphim is far superior to that of the Evil-Eyed White Tiger. This is a god-level martial spirit!

"I listen to my mother." Qian Renxue took the golden fairy grass and nodded with a smile.

She believes that her mother will not harm her, and what her mother gives her must be the most suitable.

The grass jelly was secondary. The main thing was that she longed for her mother's care and love. Now that she had this opportunity, how could she refuse.

"Xiao Qiu, although your martial spirit can attack and defend, it still tends to kill." Bibi Dong continued to open the book, then took out a piece of fairy grass from the soul guide and explained:
"You should focus on attacking. Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower is very suitable for you."

This is the fairy grass that Ma Hongjun absorbed in the original work. It not only solved the evil fire in his body, but also improved the quality of his martial spirit.

They are also martial souls with ultimate output. Since Ma Hongjun can absorb them, Li Qiu can naturally do the same.

However, he did not take the fairy grass, but said: "Foster mother, if possible, I would like to change it to another one."

"Oh?" Bibi Dong raised her eyes.

"I want Lovesick Red."

"Acacia Heartbroken Red? Let me see...there is no record of this fairy grass in the book."

"That's it."

Li Qiu simply took the soul guide and took out a red fairy grass from it.

Different from the cockscomb phoenix sunflower, the red color of Acacia is more like the sunset than the flame.

Qian Renxue collected her fairy grass and asked curiously: "Brother, is there anything special about this fairy grass?"

"It's nothing special, but it has a legend."

"what story?"

"It is said that a long time ago, there was a pair of lovers... When the beauty passed away, its owner turned into this lovesick red plant. Only when the owner of this fairy plant truly loves someone, will the lovesick red flower bloom? .”

It's true that Lovesick Red is a fairy grass, but it can also be regarded as a love detector. That's what Li Qiu thinks anyway.

Moreover, its efficacy is far superior to that of cockscomb, phoenix, and sunflower. He has nothing to worry about, so why pick up the sesame seeds and throw away the watermelon?

"I can't believe that this fairy grass actually has such a poignant and touching story."

After Qian Renxue heard this story, she was inevitably a little moved.

　Please read it, family members!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)