Chapter 112 Tang · Brainstorm · Three! Zhu Zhuqing is in action!
After Chen Xin was surprised, he felt heartache!
"Such a precious medicine is actually used by those nobles for pleasure?"
"What a waste of natural resources!"
Ning Fengzhi nodded in agreement.
"When I go back this time, I will buy whale gum on a large scale, and then order people to prepare a prescription to eliminate the side effects of whale gum as aphrodisiac."
"Let's call it Soul Pill. This can be the foundation for the growth of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect."
"With Uncle Jian and Uncle Bone, and the remaining immortal grass Qiluo Tulip, we can ensure that the Qibao Glazed Sect will be worry-free for a hundred years!"
Chen Xin also smiled.
Putting aside the fact that I had my heart peeled off, this trip was indeed a rewarding one.
"Fengzhi, is it still called the Qibao Glazed Sect?"
"Yes!" Ning Fengzhi smiled and said, "It's time to change the name. How about the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?"
"Excellent." Chen Xin said with full fighting spirit: "Given time, the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect will surely be on par with the Spirit Hall, and by then it will be able to challenge that Golden Crocodile Douluo!"
Ning Fengzhi looked towards the direction of Wuhun City.
Comparable?
When his disciple Xue Qinghe comes to power, with the help of the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect, wouldn't it be a good idea to replace him?
——Who doesn’t have the ambition to conquer the mainland?
It's night.
The first time he felt his nose was itchy, he turned over and continued to sleep.
Then the itching started again.
What the hell?
The mental power was the first to come out of his body. It was Ning Rongrong who took the tip of her hair and swept it by his nose.
Yo!
Is the little girl getting brave?
The first one stood up and pinned her down.
"duck!"
Ning Rongrong, who was smiling evilly, instantly lost color and shouted in panic——
"Don't make trouble!"
"There are activities at the college tonight, get up and gather!"
"You've been sleeping all day!"
Are there any events?
"It won't be another bonfire party, will Flanders and the others linger?"
"Uh~ No!" Ning Rongrong said in a trembling voice: "Dean Flender has organized us to go to the Soto Grand Soul Fighting Arena to compete in a team competition. We seem to be competing against some kind of Imperial Fighting Team?"
Huh?
First Honglue thought about it and figured out the general situation.
I couldn't help but laugh.
They didn't need any more guidance from him, they just fell into the trap.
good.
First Hong opened Ning Rongrong's collar and stuffed a piece of dark green soul bone from his right leg.
"ah!"
Ning Rongrong was stunned before she could get over her shyness.
This right leg soul bone.
It seems to have been given to Tang San by his father and Haotian Douluo——
The 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor right leg bone? !
"Is this for me?"
"Ang." First Hong said casually: "The soul bone skills of this soul bone are flight and regeneration. They are both life-saving auxiliary abilities. You are more suitable than Zhuqing."
Ning Rongrong's whole heart was trembling!
flight?
As long as she flies into the sky, she can avoid over 80% of attacks.
Then there's the invisible garlic sausage. Who can cut her?
Not to mention regeneration.
The quality of a 100,000-year-old soul bone is basic to the regeneration of severed limbs, right?
Both are amazing skills!
However, the First Hong has phoenix wings and the healing ability to resurrect the dead.
I really don't like it.
Can.
This is a 100,000-year-old soul bone!
Just give it away?
Not to mention that she just received the "betrothal gift" yesterday, 20 fairy grasses and 2 god-given soul rings!
"Then I'll accept it?" Ning Rongrong asked tentatively, "Don't you regret it?"
Hey!
"No, I regret it. Bring it to you."
First Hong stretched out his hand to grab it.
Ning Rongrong saw that he was joking, hugged Qi Hong with a smile, and started to chew the dog passionately.
Can the First Hong be polite?
Sound the counterattack horn!
"It's time to gather, you."
"Let them wait and fight quickly."
"Hmm~"
An hour later.
First Hong dressed up and left in high spirits, leaving behind a puddle of Ning Rongrong.
"fraud."
"How fast!" Upon hearing this, First Hong smiled proudly.
How can a man be fast?
Come outside.
Zhu Zhuqing was sitting by the swimming pool on the first floor. When he heard the movement, he opened his eyes. His eyes were no longer cold and extremely complicated.
Reluctance, regret, expectation, worry.
Obviously, they already know that Ning Rongrong got there first.
First Hong Quan pretended not to see it.
"You're not talking about gathering, why are you still practicing?"
"They are going to the Soto Great Soul Fighting Arena first. I'll wait for you here." Zhu Zhuqing replied, "If you have nothing to do, just practice for a while."
The first hero nodded clearly and spread his phoenix wings.
"Then let's go there too."
Zhu Zhuqing activated the flying soul guide and followed silently.
As for Ning Rongrong?
After more than an hour, I must be exhausted.
no!
She also needs to catch up!
Zhu Zhuqing sped up and stood side by side with First Hong, saying——
"My fourth soul skill is more complicated. It can only be used when the Nether Mark is activated in the first stage. It can condense several Nether clones to attack the enemy together and instill the power of the Nether into the Nether Mark."
"In the second stage, when the Nether Mark is broken, the accumulated Nether Power will be injected into the target's body and detonated, causing powerful one-time damage."
"But because the age is as high as 51,000 years, it will consume more than half of my soul power at one time, so it can only be used as a trump card."
First listen
Why does it sound so familiar?
"What's the name of your fourth soul skill?"
"Netherworld Shadow Killing Formation!"
First Hong blinked.
Netherworld Shadow Killing Formation?
Instant Prison Shadow Killing Formation!
With high damage, high consumption and high burst, he has truly become an assassin who cuts through the back row.
"Not bad." Yi Hong commented: "After the level goes up, the enemy's back row can be used to chop melons and vegetables. It can also temporarily act as a strong attack type. It is very strong."
Zhu Zhuqing turned his head and looked at First Hong carefully.
I didn't see much mood swings.
Is it still too far?
Yes.
I heard that on the first day of the morning, he and Sword Douluo were evenly matched against each other.
Even with the help of Ning Fengzhi, the foundation must be strong enough.
If any Shrek student goes up and goes down with a sword, he will have to find the first dragon to be resurrected.
Since there is no way to help First Hong in terms of combat power.
Then we can only take other routes.
Zhu Zhuqing silently leaned towards Qi Hong and carefully took his hand.
First Hong turned his head and looked.
"We have to fight later." Zhu Zhuqing said without changing his expression: "Take me flying for a while to save some soul power."
"That's it"
"ah!"
First Hong put his hand hard and directly hugged Zhu Zhuqing into his arms.
——In the process of being chased down, you should also give appropriate feedback.
He lowered his head and looked at the iceberg beauty, grinning.
"This saves effort."
Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were a little panicked, and he didn't dare to look at each other.
But he didn't refuse the princess' hug.
First Hong found it funny.
I don’t have any experience and I still want to pick up people.
Put your mental power into the fragments of the divine world.
Tang San was full of energy from the head down, not at all weak from being imprisoned for a year.
Look up.
His expression was dull, like a puppet.
In the middle of the white skull between the eyebrows, a pale pink brain is exposed - this guy actually has a brain, not just a brain.
But it’s soon.
Every time a drop of water fell on it, Tang San would tremble involuntarily.
Most of the splashing water droplets will flow back into the depression and immerse into the brain tissue little by little.
That sour and refreshing!
Really crazy.
Tang San's entire face was ferocious.
Before he could recover, new water droplets fell again.
What goes around comes around.
Tsk!
What do the gods think of such a cruel scene?
(End of chapter)