The girl with short hair and ears sits cross legged, her hands folded in front of her body, and her luxurious clothes are gently brushed with the dense breath floating around her body.
The girl's eyebrows gently stirred, and a vivid expression appeared on her face.
"Xiao Cheng the day after tomorrow."
The murmur broke the calm atmosphere.
The girl vomited turbid qi gently, slowly opened her eyes, and stood up from cross knee meditation.
"Six years..."
In his previous life, he was a martial arts enthusiast. When he was looking for a breakthrough natural material and land treasure, he accidentally encountered the once-in-a-century avalanche.
When he regained consciousness again, he found that his gender had changed from "he" to "she" and his identity was Ning Rongrong, the youngest daughter of Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Seven Treasure Coloured Glaze Sect.
Yes, it's the original little witch.
From the bewilderment at the beginning to the happy acceptance now, only in the past few years, people sometimes have to sigh about their adaptability.
But one thing, Ning Rongrong has always been unable to let go.
The martial arts of previous generations seem to be restricted in Douluo.
"The day after tomorrow, even Lin Daiyu could not pull down the willows."
"How dare you believe such a thing?"
Not being able to sense that his true qi nourishes his meridians, Ning Rongrong suspects that his cultivation method is Xibei goods, and that he bought two knives in an online store in his previous life.
"Does it have anything to do with the spirit of martial arts?" Ning Rongrong did not reject the spirit of martial arts, but vaguely felt that the awakening of the spirit of martial arts would have an impact on the current way of cultivation, which might be negative.
"Miss, the Wu Soul Awakening Ceremony has begun, and the Lord wants you to go now." When Ning Rongrong was thinking about something, the voice of the maid came from outside the gate of the yard.
Ning Rongrong recalled his thoughts, glanced at the closed door and answered:
"I see. Go down first."
When the maid left, Ning Rongrong rubbed his temple with his hand.
"My Wulin, can it be the Seven Treasures Coloured Glaze Tower?"
When practicing, Ning Rongrong sensed the existence of Wulin.
She did not touch that point and activated the Wulin.
Wake up the Wulin in advance. In case of any accident, you can't find the ground when you cry.
Ning Rongrong opened the door and walked toward the hall.
Today is the day of the annual Wulin awakening.
"Some people are happy and others are sad!"
When I came to the hall, there was a scene of "warm and cold in the world" everywhere.
When Wu Soul wakes up, the children with soul power are in high spirits, while Wu Soul is scum, and the children without soul power have painful expressions on their faces, and their eyes are dull and lose light.
There are many ordinary people in the Seven Treasures Coloured Glaze Sect.
Wu Soul Awakening is an uncertain factor. Although a certain degree of medicine bath can increase the probability of having soul power to become a soul master when awakening, medicinal materials are rare and expensive, and not everyone has this opportunity.
Ordinary people who have no soul power and cannot become a soul master can only do some errands for the sect. However, they are also members of the sect, and their life is much better than that of ordinary civilians outside the sect.
Ning Rongrong pushed through the crowd to the front platform.
"Dad, here I come."
In front of him was a refined middle-aged man, and on his left and right stood an old man, Jiandouluo and Gudouluo. Ning Rongrong greeted the three people one after another.
"Rongrong, are you busy again?" Ning Feng inquired.
"Yes," Ning Rongrong nodded.
Ning Fengzhi knows about his own cultivation.
At the beginning, I was very anxious, but I compromised under Ning Rongrong's insistence.
After all, Ning Rongrong did not awaken the Wu Soul.
In all aspects, they have reached the physical quality of ordinary soulkeepers.
Therefore, Ning Fengzhi was worried about this cultivation method, but he didn't say it.
Ning Fengzhi brings Ning Rongrong to the Wu Soul Awakening Stone.
"Rongrong, put your hands on it."
"Hmm."
Ning Rongrong looks at the big basketball crystal ball and puts his hands on it.
Awakening Wulin or something, I have seen it many times over the years.
The moment when the palm touches the Awakening Stone.
The Awakening Stone appears bright, and the light becomes brighter and brighter, slowly forming the outline of the pagoda.
At its side position, 1~10 scales are engraved.
Seeing the flickering gloss on the scale and the expression on Ning Feng's face, she was more and more surprised.
"Wu Soul is the Seven Treasures Coloured Glass Tower." Ning Feng's voice trembled. "The initial level of soul power is nine, no, nine and a half..."
"Wow!"
Before Ning Fengzhi could finish speaking, Ning Rongrong spouted a mouthful of blood.
Scarlet blood spilled on the crystal ball.
"Rongrong!"
Ning Fengzhi quickly reached out to hold his daughter, and the two title douluo also flashed. Standing beside Ning Fengzhi, they quickly checked Ning Rongrong's status.
They were relieved when they realized that Ning Rongrong didn't have much accident but fainted temporarily.
I don't know how long it has been.
Ning Rongrong's eyelashes trembled slightly and his eyelids slowly opened.
Her eyes were dazed.
"What am I doing?"
Ning Rongrong's whispering voice attracted the attention of Ning Feng and others, and the three quickly gathered around the bed.
"Rong Rong, you suddenly fainted when you woke up Wu Soul, which scared my father." Ning Fengzhi's face was worried.
"Yes, at that time..." Ning Rongrong tried to sit up from the bed. Seeing his daughter was weak, Ning Fengzhi quickly put his hand on Ning Rongrong's back and held her up.
Ning Rongrong's childish face, however, gives people a kind of pale after a serious illness.
"Rongrong, don't practice any more." said Jiandouluo seriously.
"That's right." Gu Douluo also agreed, "We can not ask how your cultivation method came from, but it can let the bitch rest for more than a month before recovering. This kind of evil method is not something that a child like you can cultivate wantonly."
Jiandouluo and Gudouluo have explored Ning Rongrong's physical condition in detail.
Ning Rongrong has a strange energy in his body.
This energy conflicts with its own soul power, and only then will it faint when the Wulin wakes up.
At the beginning, Ning Rongrong was found practicing martial arts. Ning Feng worried about the dangerous situation, and ordered Ning Rongrong to tell her the skills, or she would not be allowed to practice.
As a result, curiosity is like a cat's sword fight, and he thinks that the skill is theoretically feasible.
After practicing several times according to the above running track, there was a phenomenon of soul power countercurrent, and I almost sent myself away. With two dark circles under my eyes, I fought hard for more than a month to eliminate the aftereffects of practice.
With Gu Douluo's reminder, Ning Feng recalled what had happened and said to Ning Rongrong:
"It's not worth making your future uncertain for an unknown skill. You have a brighter future."
"No," Ning Rongrong shook his head. "It's my willfulness! I can't promise you to give up cultivation."
"Rong Rong! You are born with nine and a half levels, or even full of soul power." If Ning Rongrong hadn't suddenly become unconscious, which stopped the awakening ceremony, I'm afraid that soul power could continue to rise.
"Dad, I know." Ning Rongrong held out his palm, and a small pagoda floated out of his palm. "Level 10 congenital soul power."
In the eyes of Ning Fengzhi, who is sure of his innate soul power, he trembles slightly.
Ning Rongrong took back the Seven Treasures Coloured Glaze Pagoda with a very serious expression: "Can you give me a little time? Three years is good. I am confident to solve my problems."
