Chapter 160 The little witch Ning Rongrong, Ah Yin’s weirdness, Gu Yuena: I’ll lend it to you Lin Feng (two-in-one)
"Are you the Lin Feng that dad keeps mentioning?"
Ning Rongrong put her hands on her hips and raised her chin slightly,
He looked at the boy in front of him with a scrutinizing gaze.
Her cheeks were bulging, looking a little cute, but she still looked as proud as a little princess.
Lin Feng nodded and looked at this delicate little girl in surprise.
She was wearing a simple and clean sky blue dress, which highlighted the suppleness of her skin, which was as enviable as a peeled lychee.
The neat ear-length short hair makes her even more playful and cute, without losing the elegance of an aristocratic girl.
"Huh, apart from being a little handsome, there's nothing special about you. Dad usually blows you to the sky."
Lin Feng looked at Ning Fengzhi aside and saw a trace of embarrassment on his face.
"Rongrong!
Don't be rude.
Sorry, Xiaofeng, this girl is usually spoiled by her two grandfathers, and I am usually a bit doting on her, which makes her a little arrogant.
I apologize to your brother Xiaofeng. "
Ning Rongrong curled her lips.
"I'm sorry~"
Ning Rongrong's cheeks were red and she lowered her head reluctantly.
Lin Feng watched this scene with interest.
Rubbing his chin.
"Sect Master Ning, there is no need to be harsh.
Rong Rong was born in such an environment, and it is normal to have some tempers. "
Upon hearing this, Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up and she nodded quickly.
"Yes, yes!
Do you hear that, Dad?
Lin Feng wasn't even angry, so why were you angry just now? "
Ning Fengzhi supports his forehead.
Lin Feng changed the subject: "But, it's one thing to understand it, but another thing to change it or not.
The pampered, arrogant eldest lady and the admired, heroic heroine.
Which one do you prefer? "
Ning Rongrong was startled.
Somewhat embarrassed.
"What are you talking about?
Wasn't it just that you were a little rude just now? Where did you go? "
But what he said was quite interesting.
A heroic lady, what is that?
Lin Feng chuckled and spread his hands.
"You'll find out later."
Then he looked at Ning Fengzhi.
"Then Sect Master Ning, during this time, I will leave her teachings to me.
I will help her condense her first soul vein, and at the same time, study the possibility of breaking through the shackles of the martial soul."
Ning Fengzhi nodded deeply.
"If Xiaofeng doesn't mind, you can call me uncle.
I leave this girl Rongrong to you. In this month, you can help me improve her character. "
Ning Rongrong pouted:
“Why do you have to stay here for a month?
Where did Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Bone go?
Dad, are you trying to sell me? Be careful, I will go back and complain to the two grandpas and let them spank you! "
Ning Fengzhi's mouth twitched.
San San glanced at Lin Feng.
Just leave.
Lin Feng stretched out his palm.
"Let's go and start your study this month.
You know, this is an opportunity that outside soul masters are eager to get. "
Ning Rongrong looked at the hand handed over by Lin Feng and snorted.
"I will give you this opportunity to hold my hand, young lady."
As he spoke, his face turned red, and he put his little hand into Lin Feng's.
After all, he is only a little over 6 years old.
The true princess disease as in the original work has not yet fully manifested itself in her.
What's more, she is a princess herself and has that capital.
How could she, who had just arrived in a new city and was used to being in the Qibao Glazed Sect, throw herself into high-intensity training right away?
Moreover, Ning Rongrong herself is not like Oscar.
After arriving at Shrek Academy, he has been training by running around the village.
He is an auxiliary soul master.
I have never done any physical strength training before, so I just started doing 20 laps.
How can it be truly completed?
Flanders never expected her to truly complete this training from the beginning.
Taking advantage of the opportunity is the truth.
After all, it is one of the top three sects.
At the same time, it is also the richest sect in the soul master world. How can we not keep such a money tree in our hands?
Otherwise, Ning Rongrong could have left on her own after scolding her, so why was there any need for Oscar to comfort her.
There are already pairs in my college, so I just want to add another pair.
Flanders admitted that he was gambling, but he was right.
Watching Ning Rongrong hand her hand to Lin Feng's.
secretly. An old man with white beard and hair, but a face as white and tender as a baby.
His eyes widened.
"Fengzhi, I'm not talking about you.
Why do you have to let Rongrong study here for a month?
Even if Lin Feng's theory is very strong, there is no need to stay for such a long time.
We can also teach basic theories.
Rongrong, how old is she? You are so relieved to let her be here alone.
No, I want to stay here to protect Rongrong's safety. You go back and tell Old Bones that I won't go back.
And take a look. Apart from the three of us guys, who else has Rongrong held hands with in the sect?
Not even her brothers. Look at this boy Lin Feng. They just met and are already holding hands.
It’s not like you don’t know that one of the two confidantes around this boy is the granddaughter of the great worshiper.
My childhood sweetheart is such a noble being, and I can still tolerate him messing around with a titled Douluo. This kid is very carefree! "
Ning Fengzhi shook his head helplessly.
"Uncle Jian, are you worrying too much?
Rongrong is only over 6 years old."
It’s a real punishment to think about!
Too much punishment!
Ning Fengzhi had a look of helplessness on his face.
"Uncle Jian, do you really think that the only tricks Lin Feng has hidden are soul veins and whale glue?
A long time ago we only thought that he had only studied the path.
But the soul vein has been announced. Judging from the news from other sects, the previous paths were derived from the soul vein.
Who knows how many secrets he has hidden in his body?
Even the records of our sect may not be able to match the knowledge in his head.
It’s okay to let Rongrong study here.
and……"
Speaking of this, Ning Fengzhi said in a message:
"Uncle Jian, don't you think it's a very clever way for Wuhun Palace to use this method to promote soul veins at every level?"
Sword Douluo was startled:
"What do you mean by this?"
“It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.
Saw some really good stuff. I know how unworthy the things I admired in the past were.
The rising talents of those sects have spent a month under Lin Feng's personal guidance.
Even if they return to their own sects, with this sense of gap and the desire to pursue a stronger, they can really still be in the same sect. Can you stay in your own sect?
Others became stronger in the Wuhun Palace, but he was back to where he was before.
I'm afraid there's a scramble to get it back.
This is another conspiracy.
Every time you obtain a soul ring, you need to condense your soul veins and provide advanced theoretical guidance.
Geniuses of the same generation have never met in the soul master competition.
On the contrary, now we have an early gathering in Wuhun Hall. This is an environment that no soul master would want to stay away from, right?
Over time, it might not be a bad idea to call this group of juniors the protons in the Wuhun Palace.
Even in the future, with Lin Feng as their half-teacher, how can these forces and successors of the sect have the desire to hate the Spirit Hall? "
Sword Douluo opened his mouth.
"Fengzhi, let's put it this way...
You have..."
Ning Fengzhi clicked:
“It is both lucky and unfortunate that Lin Feng appears in this era.
We should have lined up our team early, as we can tell from his previous attitude towards Yu Yuanzhen.
He is not a gentle person. "
Sword Douluo frowned: "This matter... depends on you. After all, you are the sect master, and Old Bone Dragon and I don't want to think too much about these things..."
Ning Fengzhi nodded: "Uncle Jian, you will protect Rongrong here, and I will return to the sect first."
"Well, remember not to let that guy from Old Bone Dragon come over. It's enough for me to protect Rongrong by myself."
Ning Fengzhi grinned, these two slaves were vying for favor with their granddaughter.
…………
On the way to the Sutra Pavilion of Wuhun Hall, Ning Rongrong looked at Lin Feng curiously.
He is quite handsome and fits my taste.
The sound is also quite nice.
It’s just that the speech doesn’t quite satisfy oneself.
Dad said that he is the number one theoretical person in the world of soul masters now, but I don’t know if it’s true or not.
The theory is very strong, but what about his own strength?
The outside world says that he is 18 years old, so he can’t already be the Soul King, right? !
His martial spirit is a bead, and his own martial spirit is a tower. It seems that they are not ordinary martial spirits...
"We're here."
Lin Feng said softly, letting go of Ning Rongrong's hand and touching her head.
"You, what are you doing!"
Ning Rongrong took a few steps back in embarrassment and touched the top of her head.
"What's wrong?"
Ning Rongrong said fiercely.
"Grandpa Bone said, girls can't let others touch the top of their heads, otherwise they won't grow taller!
If I don't grow taller in the future, you will be responsible! "
Lin Feng was amused by her: "Okay, I'm responsible, I'm responsible.
Well, this is where you will study for the next month. "
Ning Rongrong looked at the ordinary room.
Two walls are lined with books.
Two desks, a bed, and a coffee table.
It comes with an open-air balcony, some green plants, and the overall style is simple and tidy.
"That's it? My lady's bookstore is much prettier than this one."
Lin Feng waved his hand: "You are here to study, not to travel.
It's just martial arts theory, so I don't need such a good room. This is where I studied. "
Ning Rongrong walked around.
Suddenly he stopped beside the bed.
Qiongbi sniffed.
He looked at Lin Feng teasingly:
"It smells like you, and it seems to have several scents. Do you often bring girls here?"
…
Can you smell this too?
Lin Feng spread his hands:
“Let’s get back to your story.
Today, there is no class.
Just to help you gather your soul veins, come over here and sit cross-legged. "
Ning Rongrong blinked his round eyes.
Then he sat down on the bed as Lin said.
There was a look of caution in his eyes.
"You guy, you won't take action against me, will you?!"
Lin Feng held his forehead, should he say it or not, was he worthy of being a little witch who could tell me that I have two big pieces of bread at the age of 11?
A bit more rogue than a certain rogue rabbit.
"What are you thinking about? Sit down and sit still!
Concentrate, release your martial soul and soul ring, and leave everything else to me."
A long time passed.
Ning Rongrong looked at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda without the soul ring in his hand with some surprise.
"The seven treasures have names, one is power."
A ray of red light fell on her body, and Ning Rongrong's eyes suddenly lit up.
"It's exactly what dad said.
Okay, classmate Lin Feng, I approve of you."
Ning Rongrong pointed at Lin Feng arrogantly.
Lin Feng hit her on the head angrily.
"No matter how big or small you are, call me Teacher Lin Feng!"
“You you you!
You actually hit me again. Believe it or not, I complained to my father and two grandfathers? ! Lin Feng chuckled:
“Go ahead, your Grandpa Jian should be waiting outside right now. See what kind of reaction you will get if you tell him?”
Believe it or not, even if I spread your ass, they won’t pay attention. "
Lava appeared in Lin Feng's hand and was continuously refined. The last stream of water slowly flowed past, and with a golden light, an iron rod appeared in his hand.
He took it in his hand and knocked it.
"Gudu..."
Ning Rongrong looked at the iron rod in Lin Feng's hand with some panic. Could this guy be serious?
Want to teach yourself a lesson with this kind of thing?
"Stop! I'm just kidding! Teacher Lin Feng is the best, he won't treat Rongrong badly, right?"
Ning Rongrong blinked her big innocent eyes and looked pitifully at Lin Feng who was walking towards him.
Lin Feng casually threw the iron rod away, and with a burst of light, it disappeared into the space.
Ning Rongrong was dumbfounded.
"How did you do this? Was the iron rod just made using soul skills?"
Lin Feng smiled: "You still have a lot to learn. Let's stop here today. You can take this summary of the basic theory of martial arts back and read it. We will start talking about the first chapter tomorrow."
"Oh-oh——"
Ning Rongrong held the book and walked out. Hum, Teacher Lin Feng, you are going to complain to Grandpa Jian right now.
Although you seem to be very capable and handsome, if you bully Rongrong, you will file a lawsuit yourself!
Hmph——
As Ning Rongrong walked away, it was the room of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion that he hadn't visited for a long time.
Silence was also restored.
A blue-gold figure appeared from Lin Feng's belt.
Ah Yin looked at Lin Feng strangely.
"You seem to like playing tricks on that little girl?"
Lin Feng waved his hand, jumped up, and sat cross-legged at the table.
“Get her to be a little bit interested, a little bit resentful of me, but a little grateful at the same time.
This will facilitate my future teaching. "
Ah Yin pouted and came to the opposite side of Lin Feng.
“That girl was a little stunned to begin with.
You also lied to others. "
"Ha ha."
Ah Yin looked at Lin Feng who was laughing and suddenly asked:
“The little girl just said there are many kinds of scents here.
Did you really bring a lot of girls here?
Those children from other sects and forces were not brought here by you before. "
Lin Feng laughed.
"Well...this room, really counting, only a few people have been here.
Xiaoxue and Lingyuan, the Pope and the Great Priest, and Nana. "
Ah Yin rolled her eyes at Lin Feng and sneered: "As expected of our Holy Son, all the people who come to your room are girls, except for the big worshippers.
No wonder it retains so much fragrance. "
Lin Feng raised his eyebrows:
“What do you mean by this?
Xiaoxue and Lingyuan are my partners, and the other three are the great priest, the pope and the future saint.
There's nothing unexpected about entering or leaving my room, right? "
Ah Yin pouted and said in a very soft voice: "Who knows...why can't I see the breath of the big offering..."
"Hey--
I noticed that you seem to have started making fun of me at some point.
What did His Majesty the Pope say to you that day? "
"I won't tell you..."
Ah Yin looked strange. Who would have thought that the mighty Pope of Wuhun Palace would have such a relationship with the Holy Son? It seems that the Pope took the initiative...
Lin Feng saw that she didn't want to speak.
No more questions.
Take a sip of tea and open an ancient book.
"Now that you have recovered to nearly ten thousand years of cultivation, when do you plan to return to the Blue Silver Forest?"
Ah Yin frowned slightly, and her pretty face showed a bit of boredom.
"Why are you in such a hurry?"
Lin Feng sighed.
“You’re not in a hurry.
But nearly half of the medicinal liquid I concocted from top-grade herbs has been used on you.
It’s tiring to mobilize the water and fire sources in my soul every day to speed up your growth, okay. "
"That...that..."
Ah Yin was a little embarrassed: "Then don't use it in the future.
I just need to absorb the original power of my soul bone..."
Lin Feng shook his head:
"That's not possible. If it exceeds a certain limit, the quality of the soul bone may decline."
Ah Yin became a little depressed:
"Then can't I just recover slowly on my own? Why do you have to send me away?"
"Sister, you have cultivated for ten thousand years now, do I still want you to stay with me until you have cultivated for 100,000 years?
How can you restore your cultivation without energy or source power?
Or I can take you to a place that can accelerate your growth, and is now also a treasured place owned by my Spirit Hall. "
Ah Yin’s tone was tangled:
"I...I don't want to go."
Lin Feng was stunned: "Why is this? It is surrounded by poisonous barriers, and the place itself is considered secretive and safe."
A Yin looked at him faintly:
"Just wait a little longer, I haven't seen enough of the human world yet."
Lin Feng nodded:
“Okay, I’ll take you to other cities outside Wuhun City if I have the chance.
For more than a year, I have made you stay in Wuhun City, which feels a little wrong to you.
Want to see him? "
Ah Yin's anger surged, and Lan Yincao tied Lin Feng into a rice dumpling.
"Stinky Xiaofeng!
If you mention him in front of me again, I will get angry with you! "
It turned into blue light and returned to the Blue Silver Emperor's body.
Blue Silver Grass returned.
But the blue silver grass wrapped around Lin Feng's waist became tighter and tighter.
Dayou really wanted to teach him a good lesson.
Lin Feng's lips curled up.
He touched the bluesilver grass on his waist.
Open the window next to the bed.
Looking at the sky.
He murmured softly: "I am really greedy..."
One month later.
"Teacher, I...can I come back?"
Lin Feng touched Ning Rongrong's head: "Of course, since I am half your teacher, of course you can come back and ask me if you have any questions.
And when your second soul vein needs to be condensed, you can also come to me. Your father and I have already agreed. "
"oh--"
Ning Rongrong touched the hand on her head, a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes: "Teacher, the one named Hu Liena seems to be very interested in you.
But don't be fooled by her, she looks like a bad girl at first glance. "
Lin Feng flicked Ning Rongrong's eyebrows, eliciting an ouch.
"No matter how old or young she is, she is your senior sister. How can you say bad things about others behind their backs?
Go, your Grandpa Jian and your father have been waiting for a long time."
"Oh - wait for me, teacher, I will come back."
Farewell to Ning Rongrong who was reluctant to leave.
Lin Feng returned to the room in the Sutra Pavilion.
I plan to organize the books I have used during this period.
Accompanying him was Qian Renxue.
Qian Renxue stood in front of the balcony.
"It's been a long time since I've been here."
“I still remember that after meeting you, grandpa initially arranged for you here.
Speaking of which, this is where our family gathered for the first time. "
Lin Feng nodded, Ling Yuan was assigned to Lin Feng by Qian Daoliu here.
At the same time, this is also the place where I met Bibi Dong for the first time.
The encounter with Qian Renxue was in the library, and the starting point for the three of them was in the room of the Sutra Pavilion.
The two rode the breeze.
Qian Renxue pinched both sides of Lin Feng's cheeks and said with a smile:
"You have worked hard during this period. What reward do you want tonight?"
Lin Feng said seriously:
"Black stockings?"
Qian Renxue's face turned red and she nodded.
Just when he was about to hang on Lin Feng, an ethereal voice came from beside him.
"Come with me, Lin Feng."
! ! !
Qian Renxue and Lin Feng were startled and looked along the sound.
The two of them were stunned unconsciously.
The person in front of her was Gu Yuena, sitting on a chair.
This Douluo series is undoubtedly the most beautiful existence.
Even Qian Renxue now feels ashamed in front of her.
"Who are you!? Why are you here!"
Qian Renxue shouted coldly.
Gu Yuena narrowed her eyes.
There was some surprise in his eyes. He hadn't noticed it before, but there was a trace of broken soul in this girl?
Angel……
I see.
"Have you forgotten my voice?"
Lin Feng blocked Qian Renxue behind him.
"I haven't forgotten it, senior.
That day in the sunset forest, we had a contact. "
Qian Renxue was stunned for a moment, and the anxiety and panic in her heart calmed down a little.
But the hostility towards the person in front of him still existed.
I don't know why, but when I saw her face and figure, I couldn't help but feel unhappy.
Maybe it's because of Xiaofeng's presence?
This woman is so beautiful, and it stands to reason that she is so powerful.
Sneak into the Scripture Collection Pavilion of your own Wuhun Palace.
Not even a hint of it was exposed.
But now in front of him, he didn't sense any soul power fluctuations in him.
This is simply not normal.
Even a titled Douluo, with his current strength, can sense some soul power fluctuations in him.
The strength of the person in front of him is simply too terrifying, and there is a faint sense of oppression coming from this martial spirit.
There are also subconscious fears.
I only felt it when my grandfather took action to train himself.
Could this young and beautiful woman be a peerless Douluo?
Too outrageous...
Gu Yuena nodded and stood up.
"I'll lend it to Lin Feng."
Qian Renxue was startled, then said coldly: "What do you want, senior? This is the Spirit Hall!"
Gu Yuena crossed her arms across her chest and nodded at Lin Feng.
"You tell me."
Lin Feng took a deep breath.
He whispered:
"Xiaoxue, Grandpa, are no match for her..."
Qian Renxue's pupils shrank:
"Xiaofeng, you mean, she is... a god?"
Gu Yuena chuckled: "The inheritor of the Angel God.
Let me tell you, I have fallen in love with your family Lin Feng, and now he wants to leave with me. "
"you!……"
Gu Yuena interrupted:
“It’s good that you have a god status, but what about him?
You don’t want him to be unable to become stronger, right?
That’s it for now, you can’t stop me. "
As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Yuena and Lin Feng disappeared at the same time.
Qian Renxue's expression suddenly changed.
He hurriedly headed towards Douluo Hall.
Grandpa, your son-in-law has been snatched away!
(End of this chapter)