Douluo's Heartless Sword

Chapter 141 Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda

In the sunset forest under the night, it was extremely quiet. In an open space near the location of the Ice and Fire Yinyiyan, everyone from Shrek Academy sat together, and a bonfire was lit in the middle.

It has been nearly six hours since Zhu Zhuqing and Meng Yiran finished absorbing their soul rings, but Ning Rongrong still hadn't withdrawn from the practice. Ye Ling sat cross-legged next to her, watching her serious expression and the gradually condensed expression in front of her. The solid nine-color glazed brilliance, a soft smile flashed across his face.

In fact, not only Ning Rongrong, but also Tang San has not withdrawn from the eyes of Binghuo Liangyi. According to Ye Ling's calculation, he should have come out six hours ago, but Ye Ling didn't care about these, his soul The ring has finished absorbing, so I'm probably doing something else!

"Om~"

As if thinking of something, Ye Ling took out an extremely white fairy grass from the treasure bag at his waist. Its leaves were completely transparent white. As soon as he took it out, an invisible breath spread around. All the people around the bonfire couldn't help but look sideways.

This plant is the Sacred Heart Grass that Tang San gave him. It can regulate distracting thoughts in his mind when he is meditating, making his heart clear and improving his cultivation speed.

"You actually forgot about it!"

Ye Ling shook his head, and placed the Sacred Heart Grass beside Ning Rongrong, the white halo reflected by the distant bonfire, like ripples in the water, spreading away to the surroundings.

Under the reflection of these layers of halos, Ning Rongrong's soul power seems to be running a little faster, and the nine-color glazed brilliance in front of him also becomes solidified at a faster speed, and the brilliance squirms, as if it is about to form a tower.

Ye Ling knew that this was the last stage of her martial spirit's evolution. There were three stages in the evolution of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower to the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower. After the magic glazed heart, the phantom of the nine-colored light appeared on the glazed pagoda of the seven treasures of the martial soul; however, the second stage is the nine-colored glazed heart, which is the nine-colored light transformed from the martial soul in front of Ning Rongrong. The stage is the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda. When the Nine Colors Glazed Tile Heart reaches its limit, it will transform into a tower shape through cultivation, and finally become the legendary Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda!
"Om~"

Under Ye Ling's gaze, the nine-color light on Ning Rongrong's chest began to squirm violently, a nine-color light flickered, the first floor of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda was condensed, and the nine-color light began to continue upward, as if it was affected by something. The traction is general, rushing towards the top of the first floor, and soon the second floor is also condensed, and the nine-colored light continues to rise, followed by the third, fourth, and fifth floors...

In the end, Ye Ling slowly put away the Sacred Heart Grass in his hand, because the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda in front of Ning Rongrong had been completed, and only the last bit of nine-colored light remained on the ninth floor, turning into Caught the spire of the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda.

"Whoo~"

Ning Rongrong breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly opened her eyes, a nine-color light flashed from her eyes, the Wuhun Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda floated in front of her, making her look like a goddess under the nine-color light , very holy.

"The Wuhun has evolved into the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower! How does it feel?" Ye Ling smiled and looked at her blankly, with a softness in his eyes.

Ning Rongrong tilted his head slightly, stared at Ye Ling for a moment with both eyes, and suddenly opened his arms to hug Ye Ling tightly. Since both of them were sitting cross-legged, and Ning Rongrong had been sitting for several hours, his legs were all tight. She was numb, so she threw herself into Ye Ling's arms in an extremely ambiguous posture.

"Thank you!"

Ning Rongrong's face was slightly rosy, and she smiled happily at Ye Ling. Under Ye Ling's dull gaze, she raised her head and tapped his cheek lightly, her red lips pursed like a chicken pecking at rice In general, a wet line was left on Ye Ling's cheek.

"Rong... Rongrong...!"

Ye Ling's cheeks also had a flash of rosiness, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch the wet cheeks.

"Huh~"

A burst of light laughter came from the campfire, Ye Ling and the two seemed to have remembered something, their cheeks turned rosy at the same time, and they looked at the crowd with some embarrassment.

Among the crowd around the bonfire, except for Flender and Grandmaster, everyone looked towards them with smiles in their eyes, and Dai Mubai gave Ye Ling a thumbs up in admiration .

"It's all you……!"

Ning Rongrong hid her head in Ye Ling's arms, and said in shame and indignation,
"Okay, let's go!"

Ye Ling stretched out his hand to stroke Ning Rongrong's messy hair, and whispered in her ear,

After seeing Ning Rongrong blushing and nodding slightly, Ye Ling got up, helped Ning Rongrong up, took her hand and walked towards the people around the campfire.

As soon as he sat down, Dai Mubai squeezed his head over, pressed it against Ye Ling's ear, and said in a low voice, "Okay, Ye Ling, I'm off the list, poor brother, hey!"

Dai Mubai secretly glanced at Zhu Zhuqing, a trace of helplessness flashed across his face, Ye Ling was quite funny seeing him like this, the wanderer who used to be surrounded by thousands of flowers without a single leaf on his body was actually given by a "mother cat" Surrender!
"Wow~"

Just when Ye Ling was about to comfort Dai Mubai, a piercing sound came from the crater behind, and after feeling that familiar aura, Ye Ling was stunned for a moment. But Wu suddenly turned into a shadow and shot out.

"It's Xiaosan!" The master said happily,

After everyone slowed down, they also hurriedly ran over. For a while, only Ning Rongrong and Ye Ling were left sitting side by side by the campfire.

Looking at the people rushing out, Ye Ling smiled helplessly, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and his complexion changed slightly.

"What's wrong?" Seeing the change in Ye Ling's complexion, Ning Rongrong asked in a low voice,

Hearing Ning Rongrong's voice, Ye Ling's expression gradually eased, and he said in a deep voice, "I may not meet you at the academy tomorrow!"

"What?" Ning Rongrong suddenly raised his head, looked at Ye Ling with burning eyes, a trace of stubbornness flashed in his eyes, but after seeing Ye Ling's apologetic eyes, his expression suddenly became distressed, "Can you Let's go? Can't we practice in the academy? Why do we have to go out to practice?"

Facing Ning Rongrong's question, Ye Ling didn't answer, a gust of wind blew up his long hair, covering his expressionless face.

After a moment of silence, Ye Ling stroked the treasure bag at his waist with his fingers, and a coquettish flower appeared in his hand. The whole flower was bright red like blood, and it was the monarch of flowers in the eyes of Binghuo Liangyi. One of the Acacia heartbroken red.

"This is...!" After Ning Rongrong's eyes fell on this acacia heartbroken red, a strange feeling suddenly surged from his heart, and Ye Ling at the side was also like this, as if there was a lot of love between the two of them and this flower. An invisible thread was drawn, which was the thread that involved her and Ye Ling's fate.

Feeling this strange feeling, Ye Ling looked at Ning Rongrong's eyes full of tenderness, bowed his head and said softly, "This is the lovesickness heartbroken red, picked only for the beloved! Blooming only for the beloved!"

(End of this chapter)