Chapter 100 Ning Rongrong

The ground fire spewed out, and the sparks from the collision were very dazzling.

Next to the ground fire, a figure in black could be vaguely seen.

Hearing the movement, the man in black immediately opened his eyes, walked up to Ye Tian, ​​bowed and said, "Master."

Ye Tian smiled calmly and waved his hands: "Haha, Thirteen disturbed you to rest."

Thirteen's martial soul is a different fire, a very special martial soul that can absorb the energy of other flames.

Before meeting Ye Tian, ​​Thirteen didn't know his ability.

Just think of your martial soul as an ordinary flame.

So before he became Ye Tian's subordinate, his cultivation base was very rubbish, only level 41, and his soul ring configuration was white, yellow, and yellow.

After meeting Ye Tian, ​​Thirteen got a practice called 'Fen Jue'.

You only need to absorb flames to become stronger.

Since getting Fenjue, Shisan's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds.

He was quickly promoted to Soul Emperor, and now he has faintly touched the threshold of Soul Sage.

More importantly, Fen Jue can increase the lifespan of the soul ring.

Now, except for his first soul ring which is still purple, the others are all over ten thousand years old.

The sixth soul ring is a 10-year red soul ring.

Even a level 79 Soul Sage, he can challenge even higher levels!

"Even if the young master doesn't come, my cultivation will be intermittent, so it's not considered a disturbance."

Thirteen is respectful and authentic.

He understood that Young Master Ye Tian would not come to the alchemy room if he had nothing to do.

Coming here must be to make alchemy.

So he said, "Master, I'll deal with some intelligence matters first, so I won't be here to accompany you."

"Okay." Ye Tian nodded slightly.

……

It didn't take long.

Chen Jian came.

Take the medicinal materials out of the storage space and arrange them neatly in the alchemy room.

Ye Tian, ​​who moved nimbly, had already placed seven or eight pill furnaces on the ground fire.

This process is a hot furnace.

Prevent the alchemy furnace from being suddenly exposed to cold and heat, so that it will explode during the alchemy process.

Chen Jian, who had placed the medicinal materials, came behind Ye Tian and said with a smile:
"Young master, your alchemy techniques are getting more and more proficient. If I were to control the alchemy furnace and refine one furnace at a time, it would be invincible."

Ye Tian looked indifferent, pointed at the alchemy furnace, and talked eloquently: "This is the power of standardized craftsmanship."

It is only necessary to record a successful experience in detail.

Then slowly improve, the success will be more and more each time.

Hearing this, Chen Jian nodded with a half understanding.

He heard the young master talk about standardized craftsmanship more than once, but every time, he only knew a little about it.

Seeing Chen Jian's eyes, he was still puzzled.

Ye Tian smiled slightly: "Alchemy is not only about the pill itself. If Mr. Chen wants to continue to improve in this area, he can go to the smelting workshop and study for a few days."

"When you get there, I believe you will have a deeper understanding of my words."

The main task of the smelting workshop is to refine various types of metal alloys.

During the whole smelting process, whether it is temperature, time, or proportion, it is strictly controlled according to a set of inherent procedures.

It can be said that the smelting workshop is the most comprehensive place for standardized craftsmanship.

Chen Jian made a note of it secretly, nodded and said, "I will go after the young master's wedding is over."

"The alchemy furnace is almost hot."

Ye Tian glanced at the fiery pill furnace, stretched out his hand and moved his fingers a few times.

It's time to show off your skills.

……

At the same time, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Ning Rongrong, with jet-black and beautiful hair, was sitting in front of the window sill, looking at the scenery outside the window, her eyes ecstatic.

I don't know what's going on, but she's always been restless recently.

Some miss the boy who always wears a pair of glasses on his forehead, and his Wuhun can turn into sausages and mushrooms.

"It's been a few months since the five-year agreement. I don't know where Xiaosan and the others are now?"

Ning Rongrong looked melancholy.

"...and that stinky guy Oscar!"

Thinking of that person, Ning Rongrong's eyes turned red.

I haven't heard from him for several years, I don't know how he can bear it!

But thinking of the five-year agreement, it's only a few months away.

Ning Rongrong was feeling relieved for a while.

Oscar didn't want to go back to her. The gathering of the seven monsters would always go, right?

…then we will see Oscar again.

In other words, it was her fault.

Back then, Oscar and her graduated from Shrek Academy and returned to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

In order to encourage Oscar to continue to practice hard, she spoke out the iron law of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School: the spouse of the suzerain must be powerful in fighting.

Unexpectedly, the incentive was too much.

After Oscar knew the news, he left only a letter, which disappeared overnight.

The content of the letter is very brief.

To sum it up in one sentence, it is to wait for him to become stronger before returning to her side.

"Idiot, idiot! I never thought about inheriting the suzerain position!"

Ning Rongrong lay on the window and threw a maple leaf far away.

Raising her hand, she suddenly saw her father Ning Fengzhi and Grandpa Jian riding a fine horse towards the gate of the sect.

"Father, where are you going?"

Ning Rongrong supported her hands and shouted out the window.

The elegant and easy-going Ning Fengzhi rode on the horse, turned around and said with a smile:
"Rongrong, you stay at home well, father and your grandpa Jian are going to Donghai to do something."

"Donghai?" Ning Rongrong twisted her fingers around a strand of black hair, tilting her head in doubt.

Over the years, she thinks she has been to many places.

But they are all inland, and I have never been to the seaside.

"Where are you going?" Ning Rongrong asked in surprise.

Immediately.

With her beautiful, round and slender jade legs, she stepped over the window sill, ready to jump off the three-story attic.

"Take the stairs, don't jump." Ning Fengzhi frowned slightly.

But Ning Rongrong didn't seem to hear it.

Still go my own way.

Then he staggered, slipped from the window sill, and landed on his head.

Seeing this scene, Ning Fengzhi and Jian Chenxin were so scared that they immediately jumped up from their horses and rushed to pick up Ning Rongrong.

But he saw Ning Rongrong make a gorgeous turn in mid-air and land gracefully.

"I lied to you, haha." Ning Rongrong clapped his palms briskly and said with a smile.

"You child, the older you get, the more naughty you are." Ning Fengzhi flicked his sleeves.

Ning Rongrong hugged Ning Fengzhi's arm, tilted her head and said, "No matter how naughty she is, she's still your daughter."

"By the way, what happened? Father, why are you going to the East China Sea?"

Ning Fengzhi sighed softly: "His Royal Highness went to the East China Sea to investigate the matter of Black Spear Douluo. He never thought that he was attacked and seriously injured."

"That's why I was entrusted by His Majesty Xue Ye to go to the East China Sea to bring His Highness the Crown Prince back."

Jian Chenxin also said: "As Xue Qinghe's teacher, the suzerain must go to the East China Sea out of emotion and reason."

"So that's how it is." Ning Rongrong pondered.

Afterwards, she raised her head cheerfully: "I'm going too, I'm so suffocated at home, I just happened to go to Donghai to relax."

"No. The situation in the East China Sea is complicated now, if you go, we have to make a contribution." Ning Fengzhi reprimanded.

Ning Rongrong squinted her eyes and lay on Ning Fengzhi's shoulder:
"Don't worry, I'll take good care of myself. What's more, father, how powerful you are, plus Grandpa Jian, even if the damn Pope is in Donghai, I will be fine."

"Father, just let me go!"

After finishing speaking, Ning Rongrong still did not forget to turn his gaze to Sword Douluo.

The eyes are eager, and I can't help but make people feel pitiful.

Jian Chen was expressionless: "It's not easy to tell me about this kind of thing, it still depends on your father."

But after saying this, Sword Douluo turned to Ning Fengzhi and added:
"Rongrong's cultivation at home is quite boring, why not go to the East China Sea with us, just relax."

"With the two of us here, Rongrong will not be in danger."

Ning Fengzhi showed helplessness:
"Uncle Jian, you are still partial to Rongrong."

"Okay, I promise."

(End of this chapter)

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