Douluo Dalu: My System Is Dissastified

Chapter 39: Chapter 39



Chapter 39: Man-Made Opportunity

"Junior sister, are you okay?" Ye Feng asked.

"It's okay!" Ning Rongrong replied with a flushed face. She shyly let go of her arms that were hugging Ye Feng's waist.

"Ah!"

Ning Rongrong had just let go of Ye Feng's waist when she screamed again, and her hands instinctively hugged Ye Feng's waist once more.

It wasn't just intimate physical contact. Because Ye Feng's flying speed on the sword varied, every time they came into contact, Ning Rongrong could clearly feel that two things were being squeezed and deformed.

"Junior sister, are you okay?" Ye Feng asked again.

"It's okay, but can't you fly more steadily?" Ning Rongrong asked in a reproachful tone.

Ning Rongrong wanted to say that Ye Feng did this on purpose to take advantage of her. Unfortunately, she had no proof.

"Junior sister, I don't want to either. It's really you... you should lose some weight!" Ye Feng replied in a low voice.

Ye Feng couldn't be blamed for this. Ever since Ye Feng learned to fly on a sword, he had never taken anyone with him. This was the first time he had tried flying with someone!

Perhaps, this was a training given to Ye Feng by Sword Douluo Chen Xin.

"What did you say?" Ning Rongrong was stunned, and her expression changed instantly.

What did Ye Feng mean by that?

Ye Feng had actually said that Ning Rongrong should lose weight and that she was too fat!

Ye Feng was also stunned. He knew he had stirred up a hornet's nest! After thinking for a while, he said, "Junior sister, I didn't say anything!"

"You clearly said just now that I was fat and that I should lose weight!" Ning Rongrong said seriously.

"Yes, because I'm your senior brother, and I'm worried that you're too fat and won't be able to get married in the future." Ye Feng said with a smile.

"You can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth. If I can't get married, I'll blame you! Ah!" Ning Rongrong screamed again.

The Xuanyuan Sword suddenly shook violently, scaring Ning Rongrong so much that she quickly hugged Ye Feng tightly from behind.

"Junior sister, it seems you're not just fat, but a little stupid too." Ye Feng teased with a smile.

"Why am I stupid?" Ning Rongrong asked, glaring.

"Think about it, a dog is a dog and an elephant is an elephant. How could ivory come out of a dog's mouth? Aren't you forcing someone to do something against his will?" Ye Feng teased with a grin.

"You..." Ning Rongrong bit her red lips angrily with her little silver teeth.

Ning Rongrong wanted to reach out and punch Ye Feng a few times, but they were flying on a sword, so she couldn't spare any hands.

Ning Rongrong looked ahead, only seeing Chen Xin's back.

With Chen Xin's flying speed and strength, he could have easily left Ye Feng and Ning Rongrong behind, and even carried Ning Rongrong on his sword. But Chen Xin didn't do that.

Chen Xin was flying alone in front, not paying attention to the situation behind. Ning Rongrong suspected that her grandfather was trying to match her with Ye Feng, but she had no evidence.

Ning Rongrong figured this out and blushed. According to the sect rules of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, her future partner had to be a combat-type spirit master. Ning Rongrong thought back to what had happened today. Ye Feng had defeated Zhao Wuji single-handedly, and it had left a deep impression on her. Especially considering that Ye Feng was also a very interesting person. If she followed him, her life would definitely never be boring.

Ning Rongrong thought of this, and since she had already hugged Ye Feng's waist with both hands, she simply leaned her face against his back. With a shy smile, she reminded him, "Brother, Grandpa Chen has already flown so far. Let's hurry up!"

Ye Feng responded, "Right."

Ye Feng and Ning Rongrong chatted and laughed along the way. About ten minutes later, they followed Chen Xin to a mountain peak.

The mountain was ordinary, with rocks as the main feature and almost no vegetation. But if any spirit beasts climbed to the top, they could still be easily spotted in the moonlight.

When Ye Feng arrived, Chen Xin was already standing at the top of the mountain.

"Grandpa Chen, you still haven't told me what we're doing here," Ning Rongrong asked curiously.

"Of course, it's to help Ye Feng's spirit awaken a second time and open up the spirit domain," Chen Xin replied.

"What, spirit domain?"

"Spirit Domain?"

Ye Feng and Ning Rongrong looked at Chen Xin in shock. Chen Xin was actually saying he would help Ye Feng open up the spirit domain.

Only a small number of spirit masters in the world had the comprehension to use spirit domains. The benefits of domains were obvious, as they allowed one to add a skill equivalent to a soul skill. The powers of domains varied from person to person. Different people's spirit domains had different effects.

The most famous in the spirit master world was the Killing God Domain. However, the Killing God Domain required entering the City of Slaughter and passing through the Road to Hell before one's spirit could gain such a domain. Domains were divided into innate domains and acquired domains. The Killing God Domain was an acquired domain, and only a small number of spirit masters had innate domains when their spirits awakened.

Of course, nothing was absolute. There were always strange methods that could allow a spirit master's spirit to awaken a second time in the acquired world and obtain a spirit domain between the innate and acquired realms.

At this moment, Chen Xin told Ye Feng and Ning Rongrong that he had come to help Ye Feng open up his spirit domain.

Whoosh!

Chen Xin waved his hand, and countless silver lights flew out from his storage soul guide. These lights scattered across the mountain peaks, and the number was probably more than five digits.

These silver lights weren't ordinary items. They were swords of various shapes. As they appeared, a different kind of energy fluctuation seemed to fill the surrounding space. It was a fluctuation unlike the basic elements like water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, light, or darkness.

Ning Rongrong might not have felt it deeply, but Ye Feng, possessing the Xuanyuan Sword spirit, clearly felt the energy fluctuation. He knew the increased energy came from the swords.

"Luoshui Sword, Qianming Sword, Flame Sword..." Ning Rongrong named some of the swords approaching her, then asked in surprise, "Grandpa Chen, when did you start collecting swords?"

As the eldest daughter of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Rongrong knew the origins of these swords. They were all incredibly sharp, some so sharp they could cut a hair. She had never thought her sword grandpa would actually have collected these rare items.

Although these swords were precious, their brilliance was overshadowed by the spirit masters. Not only the swords, but even the blacksmiths who forged them weren't well-known in the world.

Chen Xin nodded with satisfaction and said, "Ever since I accepted your senior brother as my disciple, I asked Feng Zhi to collect these swords. After six years of collection, I finally gathered 18,000 swords a few days ago. Now, I can finally awaken your senior brother's spirit domain."

(End of this chapter)

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