The Great Rancher of Douluo

Chapter 95 The Witch's Tears
"Reporting to the suzerain, the two of you get along pretty well. Master Su Yi's lectures are very simple and vivid. Although the eldest lady didn't listen carefully in the first half of the class, she listened attentively in the second half of the class, and the younger one was also fascinated by it. , Young Master Su Yi's ability is indeed very strong." A man in black knelt in front of Ning Fengzhi, and reported what he saw to Ning Fengzhi.

"I didn't expect this kid to have this ability. My little princess has driven away so many teachers. I never expected to be able to calm down and listen to his class." Ning Fengzhi also frowned slightly, then said with a chuckle.

"By the way, have you found Su Yi's information?" Ning Fengzhi asked again.

"Sovereign, [-]% of the information has been found, but there are still some that are too remote. We are almost the same, but we are working hard to find his information." Another man in black appeared in the room, kneeling respectfully in front of Ning Fengzhi, He respectfully raised the materials he had harvested above his head and handed them over to Ning Fengzhi.

Ning Fengzhi stretched out his hand to take the document, and then began to read it word by word.

Time passed slowly like this, and after half an hour, Ning Fengzhi put down the materials in his hand and pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, at this time Ning Fengzhi's brows were deeply furrowed.

"Don't talk about me, just talk about how you felt when you saw this information, were you angry?" Ning Fengzhi clasped his hands together, leaned forward slightly, stared at the person in front of him, and his voice was extremely flat .

The information in Ning Fengzhi's hands can be said to be the most dilapidated piece of information Ning Fengzhi has seen since he was born. Not only are the donkey's lips wrong, but there is also a long period of blank period. It's no wonder that Ning Fengzhi angry.

"Sovereign master, please calm down. These materials are really the same, and they are not deceitful by subordinates." The man in black who presented these materials said with a trembling voice, shaking his head.

"Oh? That means that such broken information is still true?" Ning Fengzhi's eyes were full of murderous intent.

The intelligence system of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is the department that Ning Fengzhi has valued the most and invested the most in these years, but now the information he has obtained is so little.

However, it cannot be blamed that the intelligence department of Qibao Glazed Tile School is too hip. Su Yi really lives in a remote place.

Notting City is really too remote, so almost no one would be interested in it, otherwise, it would be impossible for Tang Hao to take Tang San to live in the Holy Soul Village of Notting City.

"Re-investigate! At the same time, let me clean up those inactive guys in the sentiment department, and the information that is so tattered is actually sent over." Ning Fengzhi said to the man in black kneeling in front of him in a cold voice.

"Yes, Lord Sovereign, I'll do it now, please calm down." The man in black left the room directly after speaking and went to clean the department he was leading. The mistake this time was indeed too big.

"Ah...Uncle Jian, Uncle Bone, we at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School didn't find out all the details about Su Yi this time." Ning Fengzhi handed over the information in his hands to Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo.

"It's not that the intelligence department is not doing well. I've heard of Notting City. It's because the location of Notting City is too remote. It's just a place where people don't care. It's not worth the effort of Qibao Liulizong to go there to collect information. Then there is no information." Bone Douluo put down the information in his hand, raised his head and said something to Ning Fengzhi helplessly.

"That's not the reason why the intelligence department collected such information. We must deal with the people in the sect." Ning Fengzhi shook his head, stood up and looked at Su Yi's house through the glass in front of him.

"This kid's sword intent is very pure, he shouldn't have too much thought." Sword Douluo suddenly opened his mouth and said something to Ning Fengzhi.

"Let me observe and observe again. I didn't expect Su Yi to be so important to our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School." Ning Fengzhi sighed, then returned to his seat and continued to check the information in front of him.

Although these materials were incomplete, Ning Fengzhi had no doubt that these materials would be fake. Ning Fengzhi felt that he could find some clues from these materials. This was Ning Fengzhi's intuition.

……

After Su Yi returned to his residence, he began to seriously study the books borrowed from Ning Rongrong's study.

It has to be said that the background of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School is astonishing. Of the dozen or so books that Su Yi borrowed today, at least eight or nine of them are rare ancient books, and three of them are orphans.

While reading carefully, Su Yi copied these books down so that he could read them again later.

But Su Yi didn't forget about himself. After reading the book for a few hours, Su Yi began to prepare for Ning Rongrong's next day's class.

In the middle of the night, Su Yi went straight back to the training room to practice his soul power.

Early the next morning, Su Yi took his lesson plans and left his room to go to the restaurant to have breakfast with Ning Rongrong.

After a day of contact yesterday, Ning Rongrong's resistance to Su Yi has weakened a lot, at least she won't be scared by Su Yi and fall off the chair.

As soon as Su Yi sat in his seat, he noticed that Ning Rongrong's expression on the opposite side was a bit wrong. His eyes were a little red, as if he had just cried.

"Miss? What's wrong with you?" Su Yi curiously put down the tableware, and asked Ning Rongrong cautiously.

"It's okay!" Ning Rongrong was also strong, she pursed her mouth and did not let go.

"Okay then, let's start class after dinner." Su Yi shook his head, since Ning Rongrong didn't want to talk about it, he didn't ask.

When the two came to the study room, the class officially started.

Ning Rongrong was obviously absent-minded today, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Su Yi looked at Ning Rongrong's appearance and was uncomfortable, and he didn't listen carefully to the content he had carefully prepared.

"Miss, if you have anything on your mind, you can tell me. There are only two of us here, and I won't talk about it." Su Yi finally couldn't hold back, sat beside Ning Rongrong, and Ning Rongrong Said.

"I... woo..." After hearing Su Yi's words, Ning Rongrong raised her head and widened her eyes, stared at Su Yi for a while, then suddenly opened her mouth and howled.

"My... my... Tutu... is going to be gone!" Ning Rongrong said to Su Yi while crying loudly.

"Tutu? You also raised a rabbit?" Su Yi scratched his head and looked at Ning Rongrong suspiciously.

Shouldn't a witch of this level be the master of experimenting with small animals like rabbits? Why would she take this rabbit as a pet?

"Yeah, my rabbit is sick, it's going to die!" Ning Rongrong said to Su Yi while sobbing, her tone extremely aggrieved.

It was also the first time Su Yi heard Ning Rongrong speak like this, and he didn't turn his head around for a while.

"Then... the medical soul masters in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School can't cure it?" Su Yi scratched his head and asked.

"They said that Little Tutu is too old, not sick." Ning Rongrong's tears almost tore through the books on the table.

"Too old? That shouldn't be the case. The pets given by Qibao Glazed Tile School to their eldest lady can't be ordinary rabbits. They are probably soul beast cubs, but I have never heard of anyone's soul beast cubs dying of old age. Huh?" Su Yi raised his eyebrows and muttered in doubt.

"Don't cry, my head hurts from crying, take me to see your little bunny, maybe I can save it." Su Yi saw that Ning Rongrong was still sobbing, and couldn't help rubbing himself said something to Ning Rongrong from his temple.

"Really?" Ning Rongrong looked at Su Yi with starry eyes.

"As long as you pay attention to the class and practice hard, I will help you save your little bunny." Su Yi curled his lips and said something to Ning Rongrong angrily.

"Okay, okay, I promise you anything as long as you can save my little bunny!" Ning Rongrong jumped down from the chair in surprise, took Su Yi's hand and shook it vigorously.

"Okay, okay, take me to see your rabbit first." Su Yi also helplessly patted Ning Rongrong's little head and said something.

Ning Rongrong hurriedly dragged Su Yi to the outside of the study.

Not too far away, Ning Rongrong brought Su Yi to his small courtyard. This is a small garden. There is only one big tree as thick as three people hugging each other in the garden, surrounded by grass and flowers.

After Su Yi glanced around, he found a very weak rabbit lying on the ground. The fur of the rabbit in front of him was particularly white. This is not the fur color that ordinary rabbits can have. Su Yi became interested.

[Detected soul beast cubs, whether to train them]

【Soul Beast】Moonlight Rabbit (cub)
【Bloodline】Luna Rabbit
[grade] purple

【Repair】3.2

[Cultivation Direction] Moon Spirit Rabbit (yellow)
"No, this is a rabbit with bloodline power reaching purple. That bloodline power can break through to 9 years of cultivation. How could it reach the end of its lifespan? Isn't this unreasonable?" Su Yi He frowned and looked at the white rabbit in front of him, muttering in doubt.

"Can you save my bunny?" Ning Rongrong looked at Su Yi's frowning, felt a little bit in his heart, and then asked Su Yi cautiously.

"I'll go and see this rabbit first." Su Yi sighed, and then moved to the side of the rabbit, holding the little guy in his arms.

Su Yi's soul power was injected into Moonlight Rabbit's body, and he began to investigate Moonlight Rabbit's physical condition.

After a while, Su Yi sighed. The energy contained in this rabbit's body was too weak, and there was no way to remedy it. Even if its blood power was increased, it could not prolong its lifespan.

At this moment, the Zijin Mouse in Su Yi's arms suddenly moved, and then stretched out its head to smell the Moonlight Rabbit.

Immediately afterwards, the Zijin Mouse took out a second-level soul power pill from the soul tool hanging around its neck.

"Squeak!" Zijin Mouse yelled at Su Yi a few times.

"What the hell? Let it break through ten years of cultivation to restore the missing energy in the body?" Su Yi asked suspiciously.

He didn't know what was wrong, but this time he was able to understand Zijinshu's words so clearly.

"Squeak!" Zijin Mouse yelled again.

"You said that it died prematurely because of the lack of innate energy in the body due to dystocia, and it can be fully recovered as long as it is advanced." Su Yi translated Zijinshu's words again.

Su Yi instantly felt that he might be the best animal language translator in the world of soul masters.

"You kid can do it!" Su Yi couldn't help holding the Zijin Mouse in his hand, and looked at the little guy with a smile.

This guy has been asleep for an unknown amount of time, and he doesn't know how long he can wake up this time, but Su Yi feels that the Zijin Mouse is several times stronger than before.

"Zhizhizhi... (Hurry up and feed it the Soul Power Pill, it will be out of breath in a while.)" Zijinshu said, butting his head against Su Yi's palm.

Su Yi nodded, opened Moonlight Rabbit's mouth, and stuffed a second-level soul power pill into Moonlight Rabbit's mouth.

"I hope it will be useful." Su Yi nodded, and stroked the hair on the Moonlight Rabbit's back. The fur was soft and smooth to a certain extent.

At this moment, Su Yi felt that the Moonlight Rabbit in his arms suddenly began to emit a soft light.

"This is Moonlight? Is that how the Moonlight Rabbit got its name?" Su Yi looked at the Moonlight Rabbit in his arms and couldn't help muttering.

At this time, Zijin Mouse ran along Su Yi's arm to Moonlight Rabbit's back, and lay comfortably in the soft fur of Moonlight Rabbit.

Su Yi suddenly felt that the concentration of soul power around him was continuously increasing, and Su Yi looked at the Moonlight Rabbit in his arms in surprise.

I didn't expect this guy to break through his cultivation so soon.

"Mr. Su, has my rabbit been cured? It's glowing!" Ning Rongrong approached Su Yi, staring at the Moonlight Rabbit in Su Yi's arms and asked Su Yi.

"It should be, but it is breaking through its cultivation, so don't disturb it." Su Yi whispered to Ning Rongrong.

"It can also improve cultivation! That's great!" Ning Rongrong lowered his voice and said, looking at the Moonlight Rabbit in Su Yi's arms in surprise.

"Don't worry, wait for a while." Su Yi nodded to Ning Rongrong and said.

At this moment, Su Yi suddenly felt that the soul power in his body was growing slowly. Although this level of growth was not of much use to Su Yi, it was more than ten levels of Ning Rongrong's effect. Still obvious.

"I didn't expect the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School to have such treasures, but unfortunately I don't need them anymore." Su Yi smiled and shook his head, then stopped talking.

As the surrounding soul power continued to pour into Moonlight Rabbit's body, Moonlight Rabbit quickly raised his cultivation level to ten years.

One is that Su Yi's second-level soul power pill works well, and the other is that the blood power of Moonlight Rabbit is also very strong, so the breakthrough process is so smooth.

"Here, your rabbit has been cured." Su Yi pouted, and handed the little rabbit in his arms to Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong looked at the little rabbit in his arms tenderly, his eyes were full of joy.

"Is the little girl still very caring? It looks like she's just a spoiled girl." Su Yi looked at the gentle Ning Rongrong and nodded involuntarily.

　I wish you all a happy new year. Unfortunately, I have to work overtime. This is the first time that I have not been at home on the first day of junior high school. Please give me some recommendation tickets. Pity me, poor man.

　　


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