Douluo's Golden Crocodile

Even Gu Rong, who had always had some prejudice against Tianchen, had to admit that Tianchen's talent was indeed unprecedented in the soul master world.

Even Tang Hao, who was known as the youngest titled Douluo in the continent, was already nearly thirty years old when he reached the level of Soul Emperor. And Tianchen is still so young, only seventeen years old.

"Grandpa Bones, are you telling the truth? Tianchen's soul power is really level 63?" Ning Rongrong also covered her mouth in surprise at this time, but she was not surprised, but pleasantly surprised.

Gu Rong's frown slowly relaxed, his eyes filled with doting and helplessness. He was no longer as resistant to Ning Fengzhi's proposal as before.

"Rongrong, you can ask him yourself."

Under Ning Rongrong's expectant eyes, Tianchen nodded calmly.

"Bone Douluo is right."

After receiving Tianchen's affirmative answer, the delicate smile on Ning Rongrong's face became even wider.Immediately, he seemed to think of something, and there was a bit of mockery in his glazed eyes.

"The Shrek Academy I went to before said that it only accepted monsters, but now it seems that compared to you, it's not even worthy of carrying your shoes. Hehe."

"Rongrong, you even scolded yourself." Looking at Ning Rongrong's stupid look, Tianchen also felt a little funny.

Ning Rongrong blushed, and stabbed the piece of meat on the plate in front of her with her fork, and kept muttering, "Humph, why are you so annoying?"

But in the eyes of everyone, Ning Rongrong was just acting like a baby to Tianchen.

Ning Fengzhi, who had a panoramic view of the interaction between Tianchen and his daughter, was lost in his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.It wasn't until after everyone had dinner that Tian Chen was left alone.

Watching Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo and Ning Rongrong gradually disappear into the distance, Ning Fengzhi stood up and walked to Tianchen, smiling warmly.

"Rongrong hasn't given you much trouble these days, has it?"

"Sect Master Ning is overly worried. Although Rongrong is a little arrogant, he is just a little spoiled and is not really pregnant by nature." Tianchen nodded slightly and saluted. What he said was true, and Ning Rongrong had never acted like a young lady in front of him.

Ning Fengzhi nodded with a smile, and patted Tianchen's shoulder with his right hand a few times.

"We soul masters live much longer than ordinary people, and the soul master world has always focused on strength rather than seniority. You are about the same age as Rongrong, if you don't mind, you can call me Uncle Ning. "

In fact, if we really talk about seniority, Tianchen is a generation above Ning Fengzhi. After all, his grandfather, Golden Crocodile Douluo, was as famous as his grandfather, Sword Douluo.

However, as Ning Fengzhi said, the world of soul masters has always paid more attention to strength, which can also be equated with status.

The Qibao Glazed Sect is not only powerful, but also has a dual Douluo sect. At the same time, their financial resources have always ranked first among the seven major sects. As the sect leader, he is also the leader who stomps his feet and makes the sea tremble in the entire Douluo Continent.

It was not a disadvantage for Tianchen to call him Uncle Ning.

Of course, his mentality did not change, he just saluted again.

"Uncle Ning."

Ning Fengzhi raised his head to look at the sky, then turned sideways to Tianchen and said cordially.

"Go out for a walk together?"

"Okay." Tianchen responded and followed Ning Fengzhi slowly.

……

The crescent moon hanging high is like petals blooming in the blue night sky, and the silver moonlight is scattered in the courtyard, as if it is covered with a layer of gauze.

In the gazebo in the center of the courtyard, Tianchen and Ning Fengzhi stood side by side, looking down at the various water lilies and the clear water beside the gazebo, talking softly.

On the shore more than two hundred meters away from the pavilion, Ning Rongrong was holding her pretty face in her hands, looking at the figures of Tianchen and Ning Fengzhi in the pavilion with a depressed expression.

The crystal sandals under her feet had been taken off at some point, and she was sitting on the wooden board, her white and tender feet swaying gently, touching the clear water from time to time, causing ripples.

Sword Douluo Chen Xin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong stood behind Ning Rongrong, their gazes converged on the center of the pavilion in unison.

Both of them were Titled Douluo-level cultivations, so the distance of more than two hundred meters would have little impact on them.

The moon reflected lightly, and time gradually passed.

Ning Rongrong kicked the water angrily, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Bones, what do you think Dad and Tianchen are talking about? It's been almost half an hour, and I plan to take Tianchen to Zong Check out other places."

And at this time, Tian Chen and Ning Fengzhi in the middle of the gazebo seemed to have finished their conversation, and at the same time looked in the direction of Ning Rongrong and the three of them and walked over.

"Father, what are you and Tianchen talking about for so long?" Ning Rongrong looked suspiciously at the expressions on Ning Fengzhi and Tianchen's faces, but after a long time, there was nothing unusual about it.

Ning Fengzhi touched her daughter's little head and smiled warmly.

"It's nothing, just chatting casually, and I lost track of time for a while. Okay, you take Tianchen to the inner room to rest. Uncle Jian and Uncle Bone and I continue to walk outside."

Hearing that Ning Fengzhi asked her to take Tianchen to the guest room, Ning Rongrong didn't bother with this issue, and led Tianchen out of the courtyard with a smile.

And just after Tianchen and Ning Rongrong left the courtyard, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of Ning Fengzhi and the others. The person who came was a middle-aged man about forty years old. His appearance was very ordinary, but his figure was very strange. He was extremely thin and had a huge head, like a big-headed doll.

The few sparse hairs on the big head are not much better than the bone banyan.

Seven soul rings, one white, two yellow, two purple, and two black, gradually appeared from his side, and the black seventh soul ring was emitting dazzling light. However, his body did not undergo any changes due to the release of his martial spirit. The only thing that was different was that his eyes seemed to be glowing with gold and silver.

"I've seen the suzerain, Sword Douluo, and Bone Douluo." The eyes of the middle-aged man were strange, surprisingly soft, as if there was an invisible magic power, and it was easy to fall into it.

Ning Fengzhi nodded to indicate that he doesn't need to be too polite, and looked at the middle-aged man at the same time as Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo.

"how?"

"Sovereign Master, my subordinates have been paying attention to his mental power fluctuations from the very beginning, and have not noticed any abnormalities. And I just used my seventh soul skill and heard his voice, everything is true." The middle-aged man said respectfully.

The spirit of the middle-aged man is very special, because his spirit is neither beast spirit nor weapon spirit, but his own brain.To be precise, the martial soul of a middle-aged person should be called the noumenon martial soul.Ten thousand years later, the Douluo Continent can definitely be regarded as a top-level spiritual attribute martial soul, but now, soul masters who possess this type of martial soul are often difficult to achieve success in the end because they do not have the correct development method.

This middle-aged man's luck is quite good. He was born as a commoner and his innate soul power reached level nine when he awakened his martial soul. If it weren't for the scarcity of spiritual soul beasts, which hindered his development, perhaps he would have achieved far more than what he has achieved now.

His seventh soul ring is called mind-reading, which allows him to see through other people's true thoughts. Under certain circumstances, this soul skill can definitely work wonders.

However, this soul skill also has many limitations. Not only does one's own mental power need to far exceed that of the target using the soul skill, but it also takes a long time for one's own mental power to gradually invade the consciousness of the target, otherwise it will be very difficult. Easily noticeable. In the few hours since Tianchen came to Qibao Glazed Sect, he has been lurking in secret to activate his soul skills.

Gu Rong frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Feng Zhi, if this is the case, I will no longer object to your previous proposal."

Ning Fengzhi sighed, "Uncle Bones, Uncle Jian, you haven't left the sect for a long time, and you have nothing to do with the outside world. However, have you ever felt that in the past twenty years, the entire mainland soul master world has been a little too peaceful. On this continent, the soul master worlds of the two empires are terribly quiet. But I vaguely feel that a storm is coming."

Chen Xin's expression changed slightly, "Fengzhi, what you said is that Wuhundian is likely to take action in the future?"

Reminiscent of Ning Fengzhi's previous conversation with Tianchen, Chen Xin instantly thought of the reason for Ning Fengzhi's worry.

Ning Fengzhi smiled bitterly, "This is why I want to make friends with Tianchen. Now Bibi Dong is not the only voice in Wuhun Hall. And with this child's talent, he is likely to become the strongest person of this era in the future. If he can become the next pope of Wuhun Palace in the future, and then tie his heart to our Seven Treasure Glazed Sect through marriage, this is definitely the best choice. Alas, it’s a pity..."

"What's the pity? Doesn't Rongrong have a good feeling for him? Didn't you always look up to him?" Gu Rong and Chen Xin both looked at Ning Fengzhi with puzzled expressions, feeling a little confused for a while. Ning Fengzhi's real thoughts.

The bitterness in Ning Fengzhi's eyes became even more intense, "Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, do you know? His character, talent and background are all the best choices. As for Rongrong, if he didn't come from the Qibao Glazed Sect, I'm afraid He can't even gain a foothold in the soul master world. It's a pity that he didn't come from a commoner, but from the Spirit Hall. If he was born a commoner and could join the sect, the sect would inevitably develop to a level that we can hardly imagine in the future. "