The devil of Douluo is in the world

Chapter 179 [I am 8 this year]

Chapter 179 [I am eighteen this year]

Song Wuxin looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, "The name of Guihun is famous all over the world, do you think I am the master of Guihun?"

Ning Fengzhi became a little surprised and uncertain for a while.

"One thing I want to remind you is that I am eighteen this year."

Ning Fengzhi: "..."

Nonsence!

Are you eighteen?
When I first met you more than ten years ago, you really looked like eighteen.

It's been more than ten years since we met again today, are you still eighteen?

You old shameless!
I seriously doubt now, is your real age older than me?

"Hehe, Mr. Song stays young forever, I'm glad to congratulate you..."

This is a smile against my will.

"Why don't you see that little girl Rongrong?"

Ning Fengzhi suddenly tightened his heart, "How do you know it's a girl, not a boy?"

Huh, what is this?
Song Wuxin suddenly found a piece of wood on a shelf.

Reached out and knocked twice, it was very hard.

Go ahead, break off a section and hold it in your hand to look at it carefully.

It's concentric wood!

And the year is at least 5 years old.

"Prodigal son!"

"Bastard!"

Ning Fengzhi was stunned.

Concentric wood can only be formed under the conditions of the right time and place at the same time.

After all, thunder and lightning of [-] volts are not always available.

Spirit veins are needed!
The probability of one in a hundred billion can give birth to a concentric tree among ordinary trees.

This is one of the best materials for formations!

After searching more than half of the continent, Song Wuxin was almost desperate.

Unexpectedly...

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was actually used as a storage rack!
"Bastard!"

He cursed again.

Ning Fengzhi saw that he didn't answer his own question, but walked around the storage shelf instead, with a look of pity on his face, and was about to ask.

His face suddenly froze.

I saw Song Wuxin ping-pong-pong overturned many priceless treasures on the storage rack and threw them on the ground.

"Hey! My purple coral... is worth a thousand gold soul coins!"

"That's my Linglong Pearl, bought with [-] gold soul coins..."

"mine……"

Seeing many treasures shattered to the ground, Ning Fengzhi felt his heart was also broken.

Although he is the master of a sect, he can't be so prodigal.

Helpless in my heart, I could only curse in a low voice: "You prodigal son!"

Song Wuxin turned around, "What did you just say?"

"Ah! It's nothing, I mean, Mr. Song has something he likes, just take it, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is not... poor... money..."

Ping ping pong pong, another crackling sound.

After flipping all the things on it to the ground without a trace of damage, Song Wuxin was very happy looking at this storage shelf.

It really is concentric wood!

Now only [Xuanyuzao] and [Thousand Machine Stone] are missing, and all the materials are gathered.

The Binghuo Liangyiyan can also be moved into the exquisite small world.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is indeed a great sect that has been passed down for thousands of years.

But these guys don't know what to do!
Otherwise, in the original book, the many immortal medicines in the eyes of ice and fire, would not have finally fallen into Tang San's hands.

Dugu Bo is basically guarding the treasure without knowing it.

"Your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School should have a secret room or something like that?"

Ning Fengzhi opened his mouth to speak.

"Forget it, I'll find it myself!"

Blood Demon Eyes, open!

Between the eyebrows, a bloody eye suddenly appeared.

The other two eyes were closed, and the blood demon pupils were opened alone.

call!
Ning Fengzhi was dripping with cold sweat and knelt down on one knee.

Trembling all over.

"This eye is so powerful!"

He seemed to hear his own teeth chattering.

found it!
After scanning the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Song Wuxin finally found the secret room.

A flicker, the figure disappeared in place.

After a while, Ning Fengzhi stood up from the ground dripping with sweat.

Looking at the first suzerain seat above, he was silent for a long time.

"It'll be fine..."

A pair of jade hands lightly put on a robe for him.

Wipe the sweat off his brow with a handkerchief.

"Xiangxiang, are you okay? Great!"

Ning Fengzhi hugged his lover tightly in his arms.

The woman was wearing a long purple dress with a ruby ​​earring on her ear.

The age is similar to Ning Fengzhi.

Although both of them are already old, they both look like they are in their thirties.

Maybe it's because both of them are auxiliary martial souls.

Very well maintained!
"What about the rest?"

"The others have all been poisoned and are still in a coma. Now they are all gathered in the Martial Arts Hall, and there is no danger of their lives for the time being."

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi nodded and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

"Feng Zhi, I seem to have seen it just now, I saw Pope Bibi Dong of the Spirit Hall."

Ning Fengzhi was taken aback, "You saw it too? I thought I was hit by some kind of illusion just now, it was a hallucination..."

"Fengzhi, tell me, why is she here?"

"how could I know!"

You ask me, who do I ask?

Women have long hair but short knowledge, so they ask questions that I don't know.

"She seems to be cooking in the cafeteria. Tell me, can she really cook, a dignified generation of queen? Will it taste bad?"

I said hell!
Our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is now facing the danger of extinction, you don't care about this, you care about whether people cook well...

You said, what kind of teammates are these?
Ning Fengzhi shut himself up.

"Xiangxiang, you first arrange for someone to clean up the best guest rooms, and you must arrange the best in all aspects."

"Well, I'll go now."

After walking a few steps, she fell back again.

"what happened?"

"The whole sect, everyone is in a coma, where can I find people?"

Ning Fengzhi pointed to the outside of the hall, "There are three hundred panting people outside. Remember, it must be properly arranged, preferably in a quiet and separate courtyard."

"I know, let's do it!"

After a while, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo walked in.

Jian Douluo: "Sect Master, are you alright?"

"I'm fine, Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, there is something I need to ask you to do it yourself."

Sword Douluo: "What's the matter?"

"There are limited manpower on the mountain now, so I can only trouble the two of you to go there yourself for some things."

Bone Douluo: "Just tell me, what's the matter?"

"Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School is now experiencing an accident, the situation is not good, everything is full of unknowns, in order to prevent it from happening, the two of you will go down the mountain to arrange it yourself, try to block the news, and don't let the accident on the mountain spread."

The two looked at each other, "But, if we all leave..."

"Don't worry, although that person is ruthless and murderous without blinking an eye, he is not heinous.

If he really wanted to destroy my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, he would have done so long ago, and...

From a certain point of view, he and our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School are still somewhat predestined. "

Jian Douluo frowned, "But, will he let us go down the mountain?"

Ning Fengzhi smiled confidently, and said: "I think, the powerful divine sense from before should not lock you in now, right?"

The two nodded, understood, and flew out of the hall.

Ning Fengzhi glanced at the debris all over the floor, and his heart ached.

Suddenly remembered something, his face changed, and Sa Yazi started to run to the secret room.

now.

foot of the mountain.

A little girl in red, carrying a hill on her back, is climbing the hill profusely in sweat.

(End of this chapter)

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