Chapter 119 Teffy’s Arsenal
Flanders looked at Tang Hao who was walking away, and said in a solemn voice: "Your Majesty, Bone Douluo, what about us?"
"Let's go, I keep my word. After one move, let's forget the past."
Flanders and Liu Erlong endured their injuries and grabbed the frightened Yu Xiaogang and left the place. They did not dare to stop at all for fear that Gu Rong would change her mind.
Looking at the disappearing trio, Gu Rong expressed a little regret. It was a pity that if Tang Hao hadn't been unable to keep them, he would have really wanted to drive them all away.
"Thank you, senior Gu Rong." Shen An thanked Gu Rong. If it hadn't been for Gu Rong, Super Tom would have been sacrificed today.
Super Tom is his last killer weapon, and he will never use it unless his life is endangered.
"Haha, you're welcome Shen An, you help Rongrong evolve into the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. I, Gu Rong, will remember this kindness for the rest of my life, so it doesn't mean anything."
"Rong Rong, I have obtained the soul ring, and the trouble is gone. How about we go back to the sect." At this time, Gu Rong was smiling all over his face, without any hint of the domineering scorn he had just now.
"Okay, Grandpa Bones, Grandpa Bones, you were so handsome just now. Rongrong liked it so much." Ning Rongrong said sweetly.
"Hahahaha, with this compliment from you Rongrong, I will definitely envy that old guy in Death Chenxin when I go back."
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Tiandou City, a gathering of big shots.
Crown Prince Xue Qinghe and Sect Leader Ning Fengzhi were at the top of the list. Below them were also famous nobles in Tiandou City, and they were all Xue Qinghe's supporters.
This prince was recognized as the future master of the Tiandou Empire. The other sons of Emperor Tiandou either died early or were playboys. Only this one is the most successful.
The nobles who are proficient in venture capital, if they don't choose him, will they choose Xue Beng, who seems to be useless at first glance?
Xue Qinghe dealt with these nobles with ease, hiding a deep dislike for them under his humble appearance. They were just like little worms relying on the shadow of their ancestors.
Today's gathering is just a routine gathering. After all, the power behind these nobles is quite large and will help him ascend the throne in the future.
However, Ning Fengzhi's words made him interested.
"The teacher is saying that there is an extremely talented young man who refused to become a disciple of Sword Douluo."
Ning Fengzhi nodded with a smile. This was the result of his discussion with Chen Xin.
If Shen An wants fame, then give him fame.
In Douluo Continent, what could be more sensational than rejecting a titled Douluo as a disciple, especially a strong Douluo like Chen Xin.
Xue Qinghe's eyes flashed and he said with a smile: "It's really interesting. I don't know the name of this young man. Can the teacher introduce him to me?"
Xue Qinghe had a guess in his mind and pretended not to know.
"This person's surname is Shen Ming'an, and he has a clean life experience. In my opinion, this person should have a place among the strongest people in Douluo Continent in the future."
"My little girl Ning Rongrong has made good friends with him. I hope you can take care of this person in the future." Ning Fengzhi said.
The nobles below were also shocked and confused. They did not doubt Ning Fengzhi's words, but he would not just talk nonsense.
The nobles who accounted for more than 70% of Tiandou secretly made up their minds to investigate Shen An.
See if you can find an opportunity to show kindness to him. Even if it doesn't work, you will order the children in the family to provoke him without looking back.
"Teacher, I haven't visited your sect for a long time. I wonder if you can pay a visit in two days and introduce this person to me."
Xue Qinghe said with interest.
"Haha, of course you can."
Something happened here. One by one, nobles were investigating Shen An. Suddenly, two words appeared repeatedly in the entire city's intelligence system.
Shen An, Shen An, still Shen An.
It's almost evening. Shen An, who had returned to the Qibao Glazed Sect, subconsciously glanced at his system panel. His reputation value was beating at a rapid speed.
Ten thousand, thirty thousand, seventy thousand, and then it slowed down until the one hundred thousand mark.
Shen An was overjoyed and thought to himself that it should be said that Sect Master Ning had begun to exert his strength, and he could not slack off. He would go to the Tiandou Soul Fighting Arena tomorrow to receive this wave of wealth.
Ning Fengzhi belongs to the upper class to promote him, and he can further spread his fame through a well-known place like the Great Soul Fighting Arena.
This is Tiandou City. A one or two million increase in fame is not too much. Shen An seemed to see the realm of a titled Douluo waving to him.
In the room, Tom looked at Shen An worriedly, what's wrong with this master? He couldn't stop giggling when he came back.
Shen An opened the lottery page that he hadn't used for a long time and thought it would be a little fun.
System, give me a hundred consecutive draws!
Shen An, who was wealthy, said very forcefully.
bite! Since the host has started 100 consecutive draws for the first time, would you like to convert all the props except the small soul power experience pack into a mysterious grand prize?
Huh? Shen An looked at the system prompts and was a little dazed. There was such a thing.
Shen An fell into deep thought, whether to change or not, whether to open a blind box with a low explosion rate of ninety or a mysterious big blind box.
Finally, Shen An gritted his teeth and said: "Change!"
Ordinary blind boxes can be redeemed at any time in the future. If you miss this mysterious prize, you will really miss it.
At this time, Tang Hao was driving Tang San all the way. He used his powerful soul power to force a soul emperor-level healing soul master to heal Tang San's injuries.
Tang San's severed finger bones were reattached, but it was difficult to use them freely. Shen An's sword was not just about damage, but there was an additional sword intent that wantonly destroyed the meridians in Tang San's arms.
However, healing soul masters above the Soul Saint level are extremely rare. They are either in the army, or in the Wuhun Palace and the three upper sects, or alone in the upper guild.
Therefore, Tang Hao could only choose to take Tang San to that place. He originally didn't want to take Tang San to this place, because if his mental strength was insufficient, the benefits he could gain from coming here would be limited.
But now that Tang San was seriously injured, he had to come, otherwise it would definitely affect Tang San's cultivation progress in the future.
This was an unknown forest. Tang San sat down according to Tang Hao's instructions and felt it with his mental and soul power.
There was a vaguely peaceful and distant spiritual power calling Tang San, but Tang San could never catch it.
His soul power is only over thirty levels. Although his mental strength far exceeds that of the same level, he has not yet reached the threshold of this place.
He followed the inexplicable guidance and came to the huge vine. After an unknown amount of time, the blue ocean gathered, and a soft energy entered his body. Repairing his injuries and promoting his martial soul to evolve in a better direction.
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Qibao Glazed Sect, Shen An in the room stared blankly at the mysterious grand prize he had drawn.
[Little mouse Teffy’s arsenal: This is a huge arsenal that is inexhaustible. Ten arsenals are randomly generated every day and can be reserved for use. 】
ps (automatically installed in Taifei’s diapers)
Shen An took out his diaper, and sure enough, he took out seven small firecrackers and three small rockets.
Tom next to him shrank his head when he saw it. It was so scary. Why did Shen An have so many dangerous things in his hands.
Jerry saw Taifei's diaper and fell into deep thought. How come my nephew's diaper is in Shen An's hands...
Revise first and then change
Today I took the train home. Three chapters were coded on the car. The two thousand words I owe will definitely be lost one day during the Dragon Boat Festival.
(End of chapter)