Chapter 122 Collective breakthrough! Rongrong is left to you! [Additional update·Request for leave on the 23rd]
Tang Hao: "Your ring explosion skills are too rough."
Faced with Tang Hao's evaluation, Tang Lan chuckled.
His explosive ring is indeed very rough.
It is completely based on the characteristics of "power of destruction".
Otherwise,
he has no soul power and cannot be poured into the Lei Yan Haotian Hammer.
He took out a bunch of Ten Thousand Years Fire Ganoderma and stuffed it to Tang Hao.
"Dad, fire-attribute medicine can accelerate the state of Nine Yang Magic."
Tang Hao nodded and accepted it, feeling deeply pleased in his heart.
My son has grown up!
I can now take care of my old father.
Not bad!
Just when he was happy,
out of the corner of his eye, he saw Tang San standing up. He had finished absorbing the minor ninth-grade purple mushroom.
Immediately put away my smile.
But he was still seen by the sharp-eyed Tang San.
He rolled his eyes. Dad was in a good mood?
How about
going over to see if we can do any good?
——After all, he is Tang Hao's son. Even if he gets angry again, he will not deny his son, right?
Tang San stepped forward with a smile on his face, and said with a smile——
“Dad, I was wrong before.”
“I have already accepted a disciple. I also plan to pass on this skill."
"Don't be angry with me."
Tang Hao sneered and turned around, not bothering to pay attention to Tang San.
Fly away straight away.
——If he stays any longer, he is afraid that he will beat this guy to death!
The corner of Tang San's mouth twitched.
He has come to admit his mistake. As a father, can’t you be more generous?
Seeing that the wool was not harvested.
Tang San could only look at Tang Lan, his eyes full of grievances.
“Brother, daddy isn’t so angry, right?”
Oh!
Are you still wronged?
Tang Lan covered his face, as if he was tired.
But he still comforted him——
“Don’t worry, little mistress, dad is just angry, I will persuade him later.”
Fully performed—— Speechless and pampering towards his selfish younger brother.
Tang San is not stupid either.
I know that what I did is deeply sorry for my brother.
I didn’t continue this topic.
"Brother, how was the conversation between you and the prince about the Eight Treasures Ruyi Soft Armor earlier?"
Tang Lan shook his head regretfully.
"Originally I planned to use your eight thousand year old nine-grade purple mushroom to try to trade it with Qinghe."
"But now."
Tang All three faces are green!
If we knew that the underage ninth-grade purple zhi was intended to be used for this.
He would rather not absorb it!
"Then what should we do?" Tang San said anxiously: "Brother, you must have other ways, right? You."
An idea flashed in Tang San's mind!
Blurted out: "Brother, if you can bring out so many jelly grass, have you discovered a cornucopia of medicines?"
This guy finally came to his senses.
Tang Lan glanced at Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong.
It means something -
"Little Sanzi!"
"These fairy grasses are treasures that dad and dad have worked hard to collect for many years."
“Some of them were exchanged with Poison Douluo.”
“What a cornucopia of medicines, it doesn’t exist.”
Having said that
But who believes it?
After all,
Tang Lan just gave Tang Hao a ninth-grade purple mushroom and a pile of ten thousand-year fire Ganoderma lucidum.
——If it’s Tang Hao’s own, do you still need to give it to me?
Dan Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong have a tacit understanding that cannot be broken.
I even realized Tang Lan's subtext - there is nothing here, and you have never seen anything.
The two sects have a close relationship, and behind Tang Lan there is Haotian Douluo and even the Haotian Sect.
Ning Fengzhi is naturally willing to cooperate.
He said with a smile: "I heard in the early years that His Majesty Haotian likes to collect herbs, but now it seems that we have benefited."
Tang San blinked in confusion.
ha?
Is this really the case? "Little Third Son." Tang Lan changed the subject and said, "How much promotion have you received?"
mentioned this.
Tang San was a little depressed.
The purpose of the ninth-grade purple zhizhi is to strengthen the roots and cultivate the vitality, and his one is underage.
So.
"The soul power has only been improved by 1 level." Tang San said helplessly: "Brother, you have nothing else."
"Hahaha—— Everyone is awake!"
Oscar interrupted Tang San's inquiry with a cheer.
"I'm level 38!"
"My soul power has increased by 6 levels!"
"I'm almost catching up with Boss Dai!"
"And I can Feel it!"
"I have only absorbed less than one-tenth of the medicinal power of the eight-petal fairy orchid!"
"The rest is still hidden in my body and has been cultivated for me for a long time! Provide acceleration!”
“Hahaha——”
Oscar is so excited, he puts his arms on his hips and looks up to the sky with a smile.
"Then you will be disappointed."
Dai Mubai put on his coat and said slowly——
"On the way here, I broke through level 39."
"It is now level 40."
"The specific level can only be known after absorbing the soul ring."
"But it must be at least level 43. This fairy grass is so suitable for the Nine Yang Magic!"
Oscar was not discouraged and still smiled happily.
"I am a food type, and I am one year younger than you. Isn't it normal to be a few levels behind?"
"And you have absorbed almost the same amount of medicine, while mine can continue to accelerate!"
"It's uncertain in the end, I'll be titled Douluo before you do!"
Dai Mubai also smiled happily.
Until now,
He felt that everything seemed like a dream.
It’s so unreal!
The two thought about it for a while.
But no one answered the call.
A quick glance.
I saw Ning Rongrong holding the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda in his hand, Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong staring closely at the martial spirit, their faces flushed and extremely excited!
At first glance, Oscar felt that something was wrong.
"Huh? Ninth floor?" Dai Mubai glared: "Rongrong's Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda has evolved into the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda. ?”
These words were like a switch, causing the scene to boil!
"It has really evolved? I thought I was wrong!" Zhao Wuji scratched his head.
"Oh my god! The martial soul has evolved!" Shui Yue'er's eyes were full of envy.
"The sect master is indeed right! He knows how to evolve the martial soul!" Shui Bing'er was full of expectations.
Ning Rongrong, as the person involved, frequently cast his eyes on Tang Lan.
Although that Qiluo tulip was "traded".
But are the two values equivalent?
It can’t be said that it’s half sale and half free, it’s just a fracture discount!
Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda!
The flaws of the Qibao Glazed Sect have been made up for by her!
It’s hard to imagine
How is the auxiliary effect of the Titled Douluo-level Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda BUG?
"Rong, Rongrong." Ning Fengzhi said in a trembling voice: "Uncle Gu has prepared a soul beast for you. You can absorb the soul ring and see."
Gu Rong raised his hand.
The bone prison reappeared, this time imprisoning an earth-violent bear.
Tang Lan could tell at just one glance
that its age was 3,400 years.
Ning Rongrong took whale gum and gained 1,200 years.
Coupled with its own limit, the limit soul ring is around 2900.
The extra 500 years are due to Tang Lan's presence.
But
Today is different from the past, it is too conservative!
"It's a bit low." Tang Lan said: "Ning Rongrong's physical limit is at 4400 years."
The physical limit Tang Lan mentioned is the limit that can be instantly exploded by soul power.
As long as the person is not gone instantly.
Tang Lan swallowed the Blue Silver Emperor, the life soul in his left hand, and recovered the right leg bone of the Blue Silver Emperor, the life soul in his right hand.
It’s hard to die even if you want to.
"Then I still have to trouble Brother Lan, so you took action yourself."
Ning Fengzhi smiled and said -
"If you want to thank me, I won't say much more. "
"From now on, this child Rongrong will be left to you, Lan Di."
That's what I said
Very ambiguous!
Leave it to Tang Lan for training?
Let it be left to Tang Lan.
Ning Rongrong's face turned red and she looked away unnaturally.
But he didn’t object.
Silence is the default, which is also interesting!
Make up for yesterday’s additional update.
Wait!
Will there be an extra update today?
Okay, let’s continue coding and post it around ten o’clock.
(End of this chapter)