Douluo's Heartless Sword

Chapter 222 The Chaotic Sea of ​​Spirits

Chapter 222 The Chaotic Sea of ​​Spirits

As night fell, two figures intertwined in the room, Ning Rongrong was nestled in Ye Ling's arms, with a deep tenderness on his face.

"Cough cough~"

At this time, an extremely discordant voice woke up the two people who were intoxicated. At some time, a tall and straight figure stood at the open door, dressed in elegant white aristocratic clothes, who came to check Ning Fengzhi in the situation of the two of them.

"Uncle Ning!"

"father!"

Seeing Ning Fengzhi's figure, Ning Rongrong jumped out of Ye Ling's arms like a cat with its tail caught, and her pretty face was instantly covered with a layer of blush, just like the sunset glow on the horizon.

Ye Ling, who was sitting on the bed, didn't react that much, but his heart was not at peace either. Embarrassment flashed across a pair of Gujing's calm purple eyes, looking at Ning Fengzhi's smiling eyes, a little He scratched his head unconsciously.

"Okay, you don't have to be embarrassed, this is your business, it has nothing to do with me, I came here just to ask Xiaoye something, to see if he is awake."

Seeing the embarrassment of the two, Ning Fengzhi suddenly laughed, blinked at Ye Ling with deep meaning in his eyes, and then walked in through the door.

"Then... then Dad, you and Ye Ling talk first, I... I'll go find Grandpa Gu and the others...!"

Seeing the figure walking into the room and standing beside her, Ning Rongrong's pretty face was rosy as if it was about to bleed, her little head was almost buried on her chest, and after a mosquito-like sound came out of her mouth, she immediately Like fleeing, he rushed out of the room.

"Cough cough~"

Seeing his daughter's panic-stricken appearance, a soft smile flashed in Ning Fengzhi's eyes, he slowly turned his head to Ye Ling, and said softly, "If I want to entrust Rongrong to you, what do you think?"

"Cough cough..."

Seeing Ning Fengzhi open his mouth, Ye Ling thought he was going to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he was choked by a mouthful of saliva, and his face immediately turned red.

"What? Don't tell me you don't like my family Rongrong?"

Seeing Ye Ling's reaction, Ning Fengzhi's complexion suddenly sank, a dangerous look flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "Or do you have your own heart?"

"Um~"

"That's not true, I... I... I also like Rongrong quite a lot!" Ye Ling, who was already nervous, was stared at by Ning Fengzhi, and Ye Ling's mind suddenly trembled. After he realized it, he hurriedly explained,
"That's good! Then it's settled!"

Hearing Ye Ling's answer, Ning Fengzhi's expression suddenly became kind again, even a little softer that he had never seen before, with a pair of calm eyes, looking at Ye Ling who was sitting on the bed, as if looking at himself A well-chosen son-in-law is average.

"By the way, your injuries look good too!" Ning Fengzhi asked suddenly, a look of worry flashed in his eyes, although Master Mo had already said that he had already repaired the injuries on the surface of Ye Ling's body, and the injuries on Ye Ling's body Even with his own recovery speed, it only took a day, but even though Master Mo said so, he was still a little uneasy. After all, he had heard from Jian Douluo that when Ye Lingang was rescued, the meridians in his body were not clear. Broken inch by inch, such a serious injury, how could he recover so quickly.

"Well... it's almost the same, but it's just that the mental power is consumed too much. After the injury in the body is fully recovered, I may go to Elder Dugu's Sunset Forest to find some medicinal herbs to restore mental power!" Ye Ling's face froze slightly. , and then seemed to think of something, smiled and said,

"Elder Dugu?" A doubt flashed in Ning Fengzhi's eyes, would he have medicinal materials to restore mental power?

"Well, Elder Dugu has a natural medicinal field where many medicinal herbs grow. It would be perfect to go to him to restore mental strength!" Ye Ling laughed,
"Phew, that's fine, I'll go and tell Elder Dugu to come and pick you up later!" Seeing Ye Ling's firmness, Ning Fengzhi hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded and said,
In fact, he is extremely repulsive to Ye Ling going out now. After all, Ye Ling and his master Sword Douluo were of the same virtue when they were young, and he would go wherever there was danger. Sometimes, but by chance, I also heard it mentioned by other elders, so the image is extremely deep.

"Well, Uncle Ning, don't worry, I will definitely not run around this time, and when I recover my mental strength, I will accompany Rongrong to watch the finals of the All-Continent Soul Fighting Competition, right? A softness flashed in Ye Ling's eyes, how could he not see that the hesitation in Ning Fengzhi's eyes was actually worrying about himself.

"Well, I think your soul power should be at the peak of level 57 right now, you just have to endure in the sect for a while, after you break through to the soul sage, you can go wherever you want, and I will never stop you!" Ning Fengzhi Said, with a serious look in his eyes, what he said was just to give Ye Ling better protection, lest he run around again and come back with injuries, and now that Ye Ling can be his son-in-law, he will be even more He can't be allowed to run around, in case he goes out and brings back a group of Yingying Yanyan...

Uh ~
Thinking of this, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but become more determined not to let Ye Ling go out. He decided that as long as Ye Ling didn't break through to the Soul Sage, then he would definitely not be allowed to leave the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. Such a one, being abducted by others, he has no place to cry.

"Ning... Uncle Ning?"

Seeing Ning Fengzhi's weird expression, Ye Ling suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, frowned slightly, and tentatively called out,

"Ah... ah... what's the matter?" Ning Fengzhi suddenly recovered after being interrupted by Ye Ling's shout, looked at Ye Ling and asked,

"No...nothing!" Ye Ling said,

Looking at Ye Ling's probing eyes, Ning Fengzhi also guessed what was going on in his heart, and blamed himself, he was indeed too absorbed in his thoughts just now, so much so that he forgot to control his expression.

"Okay, since you're fine, then uncle will go back and inform Elder Dugu first, and you can lie on the bed and rest for a while!"

Looking at Ye Ling, after confirming that he was fine, Ning Fengzhi said softly, before Ye Ling could reply, he slowly exited the room and gently closed the door.

"Whoo~"

Watching Ning Fengzhi leave, Ye Ling breathed a sigh of relief, his complexion suddenly turned pale, and even the spirit power that had calmed down surged at this moment, a stabbing pain came from his brain, the pain There was a trace of cold sweat on his forehead.

"It's hard to do, the sea of ​​spirits has been damaged like this. It seems...do you really want to take another fairy herb?" Ye Ling gritted his teeth, endured the great pain and said,
At this time, in his spiritual sea, the original purple scene no longer exists. The mountains, rivers, trees, flowers, oceans, and sky have all lost the purple feeling before. It seems that as long as he receives a slight impact, his The god of spirit will be broken directly.

And the reason why his sea of ​​spirit is like this is because of the side effect of the sword he used.

(End of this chapter)

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