Chapter 91: Doesn’t my daughter have any idea?
"Brother Tian. You are so awesome. I have really become the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda! Woohoo!"
After opening her eyes and checking her martial soul, Ning Rongrong threw herself into Dai Tian's arms and started crying.
I cried with excitement.
Born in the Ning family, she naturally knew that the geniuses in their family would be locked at level seventy-nine no matter how talented they were. Therefore, for Ning Rongrong, there is actually no difference between level nine and level eight innate soul power.
Anyway, with the financial resources of the Qibao Glazed Sect, it would be easy to train her to become a Seven-ringed Soul Sage.
This was also the reason why Ning Fengzhi indulged Ning Rongrong in every possible way and did not let Ning Rongrong practice hard. Ning Fengzhi must have practiced hard enough. He had already reached the upper limit of the Seven-step Glazed Pagoda in his middle age, and spent the rest of his time interacting with the royal family of the Tiandou Empire. It wasn't until Dai Tian saw the birth of the soul guide that Ning Fengzhi found new hope.
This continent is like this. Only a few people's efforts are useful.
What you don’t have at birth is basically unthinkable.
Ning Rongrong knew the importance of the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda. This means that she may be able to attack the Titled Douluo.
"Brother Tian. Can my martial spirit be passed on to future generations?" Ning Rongrong asked curiously.
"Do you still want the genealogy to open a separate page for you? You are thinking too much. Qiluo Tulip just broke through the shackles of the martial spirit in your body. As for your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda will be punished by heaven, only the God Realm changes the rules can it be possible Your Qibao Glazed Pagoda martial soul has evolved into the Nine Treasures." Dai Tian patted Ning Rongrong on the back.
"Brother Tian. Are you the inheritor of a certain god?" Ning Rongrong blinked his eyes.
"Why do you ask?"
"Brother Tian, you are so awesome. I always feel a little unreal. I even feel that Brother Tian, you seem to be from another world. Otherwise, how could you know so many things. If you are the son of a god from the God Realm, it will be easy to explain. Yes." Ning Rongrong said with a smile.
"I do bear the inheritance of the evil god king. But I am not the second generation of gods. It may be difficult for you to hold me in your arms." Dai Tian smiled. This woman Ning Rongrong is quite smart.
"Ah? It turns out that Brother Tian is really related to the ten gods. Can Brother Tian become a god in the future? What should I do if Brother Tian becomes a god?" Ning Rongrong said bitterly.
After being defeated by Dai Tian's piercing spear, Ning Rongrong became more and more attached to Dai Tian.
This is also normal. After all, that is the place closest to women.
"Don't worry, I won't abandon you." Dai Tian gently rubbed Ning Rongrong's long hair.
"Oh. As long as you have me in your heart, Brother Tian." Ning Rongrong smiled sweetly and stopped asking.
Now her martial spirit has changed from the Seven Treasures to the Nine Treasures. Although it cannot be passed on, it is already a miracle. She has already created the history of Qibao Glazed Sect.
Although it is not enough to open a single genealogy, it can definitely leave a significant mark in the history of the Ning family. Countless descendants of the Ning family will also remember her. Her existence will inspire countless Ning family members to constantly break through themselves.
Thinking about it this way, Ning Rongrong felt quite happy.
"Brother Tian. I think..." The martial soul has changed from the Seven Treasures to the Nine Treasures, and now Ning Rongrong is full of energy.
The originally delicate skin was covered with a layer of fluorescence, like those pearls.
"I'm going to change clothes. Let's go for a walk outside." Ning Rongrong said, and after going to the bathroom to take a shower, she changed into a pair of figure-flattering jeans and a pair of short-sleeved shirts. The C size can actually make the tight short sleeves bulge a bit, and it looks quite sexy.
"Aren't you afraid?" "What are you afraid of? They are all asleep." Ning Rongrong stuck out her tongue. Tianshui College only has girls, so it is very safe. Whether inside or outside the house.
After saying that, Ning Rongrong took out a pair of scissors.
Dai Tian looked at the light blue jeans on Ning Rongrong's hips, and then at the scissors in Ning Rongrong's hand.
Frog fun.
Ning Rongrong really impacted Dai Tian's cognition again and again.
"I heard what the maids told me..." Ning Rongrong said in a low voice with a blushing face. She didn't want to be regarded as Yin Dang's woman by Dai Tian.
She grew up in the Qibao Glazed Sect, and her father was the prince's teacher. Therefore, Ning Rongrong has been exposed to the decadent life of the Tiandou nobles since she was a child. Those nobles have long been indifferent to ordinary stimulation.
Originally, Ning Rongrong was not interested in the decadent and decadent life of the nobles. However, since she was thinking about Dai Tian, Ning Rongrong took it seriously and asked the maids to tell her the story in the form of gossip.
Ning Rongrong learned a few tricks and felt that they could be used to please Dai Tian.
"Don't worry, the cut I made won't be too big. Even if someone comes, they won't be able to see it." Dai Tian was shocked. Ning Rongrong felt that she understood men better than Shui Yue'er.
After all, Shui Yue'er lives among women and can only think with her own cerebellum. The little witch Ning Rongrong was a noble and well-informed. Shui Yue'er was incomparable to Ning Rongrong in this aspect.
Holding Ning Rongrong in his arms, Dai Tian noticed that the jeans Ning Rongrong was wearing were thin and felt good to the touch, almost comparable to yoga pants and shark pants.
Dai Tian took Ning Rongrong and sat on the ground on the playground outside. Just getting ready to research some new tricks.
Suddenly, the shadows of three people blocked the light.
"Damn it, who's riding the horse?" Dai Tian glanced out of the corner of his eye and was startled.
Ning Rongrong, who was kneeling on the ground with her buttocks raised in jeans, was also startled. She turned her head, her face instantly turned pale, she quickly turned around and sat down on the ground.
Only a middle-aged man and two old men were seen looking at themselves and Ning Rongrong with embarrassed expressions, their faces ashen.
"Sect Master Ning, Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo. Why did you run out if you didn't sleep at night?" Dai Tian was also a little embarrassed. Is this bullying someone else's daughter, only to have someone stand behind her?
It was also because I was so excited that I didn't notice the people coming around me. Womanizing is a mistake. Wenwen Township is the Tomb of Heroes, and the ancients will not deceive me.
Fortunately, okay, I haven’t started cutting it with scissors yet. Otherwise it would be even more embarrassing.
Ning Rongrong blushed and lowered her head, her pretty face burning hot. At this moment, she wished she could find a corner to die. She was also so excited after taking Qiluo Tulip. How could she forget that her father and two grandfathers had not left yet?
This time I was caught red-handed.
Fortunately, it was discovered in time.
It wasn’t that he discovered it in time, but that Ning Fengzhi just couldn’t stand it anymore. Seeing that Dai Tian and Ning Rongrong were about to make mistakes, they immediately came out to organize.
"I can't sleep, I'm thinking about something. Let's go out for a walk." Ning Fengzhi smiled.
Even Dai Tian is crucial to the Qibao Glazed Sect. But seeing her originally well-behaved daughter being led astray by Dai Tian, Ning Fengzhi felt complicated. I also brought scissors. Should I bring a razor next time?
Dai Tian couldn't hear Ning Fengzhi's thoughts, otherwise he would be aggrieved. This was not his idea. Your daughter has always been a little witch, don't you know that?
(End of chapter)