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Chapter 123: The shock of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School

"Wait, do you know each other?"

The two of them were politely aside, and at this time... Ning Rongrong suddenly asked.

She originally wanted to introduce Lingmo to them, but who knew they had known each other long ago.

"Of course I met Rongrong... You don't know that your Grandpa Jian, in order to vent your anger, went to Shrek Academy in person. Who knew that he would come back in shame!"

"Old bones, you're enough!"

Chen Xin looked ugly. He, an old man, knew how to dig a hole and bury him every day.

"puff……"

When Ning Rongrong heard this, she burst into laughter! She could imagine the scene at that time.

Chen Xin was even more frustrated now. The tall body, which had been in Rongrong's heart, suddenly became shorter.

"Zengzhu Ling, I haven't seen you for many days. It seems that your level has improved a lot..."

Chen Xin ignored Gu Douluo's cultivator and greeted Ling Mo.

"Haha, I'll thank you for your blessings, no more or less, I've just been promoted to more than twenty levels..."

Ling Mo said without any modesty.

More than twenty levels?

Oh my God! Is this kid a pervert?

How long has it been? In just one year, Ling Mo broke through to level 50?

Ling Mo didn't realize how much impact his words had on them.

Ning Fengzhi was still very hesitant at first, but now after seeing Ling Mo's terrifying talent, his previous hesitation was dispelled.

With Lingmo's talent, his future achievements will definitely be great. If Rongrong follows him, he may not suffer any losses.

"Zhengmaster Ling, what level are you now?"

Ning Fengzhi suddenly said curiously.

"Not much, only level 52..."

As he said that, Ling Mo directly activated his martial soul, and in an instant... a peacock phantom appeared, and behind him... a pair of wings were spread out, colorful!

The five elements gather together and appear much more sacred.

"Peacock? Isn't his martial soul light?"

At this time, Ning Fengzhi noticed Ling Mo's martial soul and looked at Chen Xin questioningly.

Chen Xin was also puzzled by this. The last time he saw Ling Mo, his martial soul was indeed light.

At this time, five soul rings slowly rose and surrounded Ling Moliang.

"Two ten thousand-year soul rings..."

At this moment, no one could remain calm and his eyes were fixed on Ling Mo's two ten thousand-year soul rings.

If the impact power brought by Ling Mo's previous martial soul was not enough, then... these two ten thousand-year soul rings were enough to shock them.

"This... this kid is a pervert, right?" Gu Douluo looked at Ning Fengzhi in disbelief and whispered.

Ning Fengzhi did not answer, but smiled, very steady.

"Two ten thousand-year-old soul rings, fourteen-year-old soul king? Such talent is enough to shock the entire continent...

Is the Ghost Gate? What kind of existence can actually cultivate such a peerless boy?"

Ning Fengzhi was frightened and praised Ling Mo very much.

The original jealousy has been dispelled at this time.

If Rongrong could be with such a peerless genius, it might not be a bad thing.

"Dad, I'm making rapid progress now. I'm already level 38..."

"What?"

Suddenly, Ning Rongrong's words suddenly made the atmosphere tense, and everyone looked at her.

"Rongrong, don't scare grandpa. You were only level 26 when you went out. How could you break through to level 38 in a year?"

Gu Douluo said worriedly.

He knew that the faster the evil cultivation method improves, the greater the consumption of vitality. If you increase more than ten levels a year, it will probably take decades of vitality.

"Rongrong, what's going on?"

Ning Fengzhi also felt that it was impossible. He was too familiar with his daughter. According to her lazy personality, how could he break through so quickly?

"Hehe, Dad, look at my martial soul, what changes have happened?"

Ning Rongrong did not answer directly, but sacrificed his martial soul! Suddenly... Nine-colored light surrounded by light, and a small elf-clear tower appeared.

Everyone's eyes were on the Seven Treasure Glazed Tower, and the sharp-eyed Ning Fengzhi discovered something was wrong.

"Nine floors?"

Almost burst into tears, Ning Fengzhi couldn't believe his eyes.

It was not only Ning Fengzhi who was excited, but also the emotions of the sword Douluo and the bone Douluo became extremely excited. They looked at the pagoda in Ning Rongrong's palm and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"This...this...this...this is going on?"

Ning Fengzhi's tone was trembling. No one knew the Seven Treasure Glazed Tower better than him. It's no wonder he was so excited about such a change now.

Over the years, Ning Rongrong was the first person to unlock the restrictions of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tower and successfully advanced to the Nine Treasure Glazed Tower!

This means that she will not be limited to the Seven Rings of Soul Saint, but can directly accept nine soul rings and reach the level of Titled Douluo.

"Rongrong, don't keep it a secret. Grandpa is so anxious, tell me quickly..."

The impatient Gu Douluo could no longer hold back! This series of changes had a great impact on him.

Not only him, but also Jian Douluo and Ning Fengzhi. If something goes wrong, it would be too late.

Ning Rongrong burst into laughter and said, "What are you doing? I originally wanted to give you a surprise, but why did it turn into horror?

Actually, it’s nothing. I just ate a special herb to improve so much strength.”

"Medicinal herb?" Ning Fengzhi asked nervously: "What herb?"

"Rongrong ate it, the Qiluo tulip I gave her, which is an extremely precious fairy herb!

According to the characteristics of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tower, I specially picked one for her. After eating it, it not only greatly improved my cultivation.

Moreover... it will also have some subtle effects on the martial soul, and the Nine Treasure Glazed Tower in front of you is the best proof..."

At this time, Ling Mo's voice sounded, and he needed to explain it so that they would not think that they would be tragic.

"Qilu Tulip? Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, have you heard of this herb?"

After hearing this, Ning Fengzhi was stunned for a while, then looked at Jian Douluo and Gu Douluo.

"I haven't heard of this kind. I guess only Dugu Bo knows about it..."

Jian Douluo hesitated for a while, then said.

"Don't worry, this thing is harmless to the body, but it can effectively improve physical fitness and be extremely helpful to future development and practice..."

In order to dispel their doubts, Ling Mo wanted them to have a test for it himself.

"If you don't believe it, you can test it yourself..."

Some things must be explained clearly, otherwise conflicts will be prone to occur.

"Qilu Tulip! Qiluo Tulip... What kind of treasure is that? It can actually help my daughter to upgrade the seven treasures to the nine treasures. Such herbs will definitely be considered as the word "Xianqiu".

Ning Fengzhi shook his head excitedly and did not check anything.

After all... just a Nine Treasure Glazed Tower was enough to dispel his worries.

"Zhengmaster Ling, don't you know that you have this kind of elixir in your hand? If so, I'm willing to buy it at a high price..."

This level of elixir must be a priceless treasure, and it is indeed unrealistic to acquire it.

But... Ling Mo is the prospective son-in-law of the Seven Treasures Glazed Li Sect. From this point of view, it is very likely that this is the case.

Suddenly... Ning Fengzhi had already regarded Ling Mo as his family in his heart, and the more he looked at him, the more satisfied he became.

"This... I'm really sorry, the reason why the elixir is a elixir is because it is rare enough.

It is something that is hard to come by. I only have one in my hand. I have given Rongrong, and there is nothing extra..."

Ling Mo did not lie, he did not have any extra tulip fairy products.

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