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Zheng Hu handed it to Zhu Zhuqing and said with a smile: "This flower is called 'Narcissus Jade Muscle and Bone'. It has the function of moistening the muscles and bones, and the Qi can connect the seven meridians and eight meridians. It is very suitable for you, just take it. When taking it, just Eat the petals and finally suck the stamens to absorb its effects. You also need to use soul power to activate it. Zhuqing, remember, you must be calm to absorb its essence."

"Thank you, Sect Master," Zhu Zhuqing took the 'Narcissus Jade Muscle and Bone' and walked to a separate corner to sit down alone.

After Zhu Zhuqing ate the narcissus jade muscles and bones, a faint jade color spread all over her body. As the effect of the drug was released, she changed from cross-legged to upright. She stood there with her hands on her plump breasts, quietly Absorb the medicinal power quietly.

Three hours later, the brilliance of a black civet gradually appeared on Zhu Zhuqing's body. "Meow----" a soft cat meow attracted the attention of Zheng Hu and Ning Rongrong. When they looked back, they saw that Zhu Zhuqing had already disappeared without knowing it. He opened his eyes, as if awakening from a big dream, his beautiful eyes were wandering, and his expression was a little dazed.

"Zhuqing, how much has your strength improved?" Ning Rongrong jumped over and asked.

Zhu Zhuqing hesitated for a moment, "It seems, it seems there are five levels?"

Ning Rongrong said in shock: "The effect of your narcissus jade muscles and bones is better than mine, and it has been upgraded to five levels. Then don't you have level 36 soul power now? Hurry, take all these soul bones Have you absorbed it?"

Zhu Zhuqing nodded. She was also very happy about the surge in strength. She picked up the soul bone and absorbed it.

After absorbing six soul bones, Zhu Zhuqing's soul power unexpectedly broke through to level 40. She only needed to absorb one soul ring to advance to the soul sect.

Just when Ning Rongrong sighed that Zhu Zhuqing's absorption effect was better than hers, Zheng Hu explained from the side: "Actually, it doesn't mean that the narcissus jade muscles and bones Zhuqing takes are stronger than yours. It's just that these fairy herbs are more effective than hers." The effects are different. For example, the effect of each fairy herb is to increase the soul power by about ten levels, but part of it is mainly reflected in the transformation of oneself. The increase in soul power will naturally weaken it. Like Rong The fairy grass you absorbed mainly perfected your martial soul and transformed it into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, so the soul power was slightly improved."

Zhu Zhuqing felt the forty-level soul power in her body. She was so excited that she didn't know what to say. She was originally a shy and reserved girl, but at this time she couldn't help but pounced on Zheng Hu and hugged her. Zheng Hu took a deep breath on his cheek, and then said with a blushing face: "Thank you, Sect Master, if it weren't for you, I don't know how long it would take to be promoted to the Soul Sect."

Zhu Zhuqing was right. In Douluo Continent, it is very difficult for a soul master to advance to a level. It is extremely rare to fly from the soul master to the soul sect like now.

If it weren't for these treasures presented by Zheng Hu, Zhu Zhuqing wouldn't have known that it would take him until the Year of the Monkey to reach Level 40.

She really should thank Zheng Hu.

However, it is obvious that the way of thanking you is still a bit too hot.

Because, unlike Ning Rongrong's slender figure, Zhu Zhuqing's figure is much hotter. Although she is similar in age to Ning Rongrong, her figure is more mature and hot. When she hugged Zheng Hu, Zheng Hu could clearly feel the warmth. .

This little girl is really a fairy.

Fortunately, Zhu Zhuqing hugged Zheng Hu excitedly, kissed him, and left immediately, which prevented Zheng Hu from being too distracted and distracted.

"From now on, just like Rongrong, call me brother Zheng Hu. It's always the sect master's name, which makes people feel weird."

Zhu Zhuqing nodded and said shyly: "Brother Zheng Hu, thank you."

Well, Zheng Hu is in a pretty good mood after taking in another little girl.

Suddenly, Zhu Zhuqing said with some worry: "If this happens, our strength will improve too quickly. I remember the previous teacher once told us that cultivation needs to be gradual, and the foundation is the most important."

Zheng Hu said: "Don't worry, there will be no problem. These fairy herbs are the things that strengthen the foundation and cultivate the vitality. Not only will they not shake the foundation, but they will make the foundation deeper. I think you will be able to understand it as you practice in the future. ”

Now that Zhu Zhuqing had joined his sect, he was no longer an outsider, so Zheng Hu gave him a sleeve arrow and a flying divine claw.

Zhu Zhuqing felt a little dreamy after getting so many treasures at once. At this time, she only felt that as long as she followed Zheng Hu, she would have meat to eat.

Okay, this matter is over. The next step is to escort Rongrong back to Qibao Glazed Sect and talk to her father about the hidden weapon transaction.

Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School.

Ning Rongrong sat on the sofa in the hall and kept shaking her slender legs. Her red lips were so pouty that they could hang on a soy sauce bottle.

She had been back for a long time, but her father was nowhere to be seen, which made the excitement in her heart gradually fade.

Next to her, Zheng Hu and Zhu Zhuqing sat in turn.

Yes, Zhu Zhuqing also found Liu Erlong, took leave, and accompanied Ning Rongrong back to the Qibao Glazed Sect.

Opposite Ning Rongrong, an old man with a withered face, Ren, was slowly sipping tea, even though he was sitting there. But his figure is still astonishing. He is not the kind of muscular man with extremely swollen muscles, but his entire body frame is astonishing.

When he sat on the already very spacious sofa, it obviously seemed much smaller.

The clothes seem to be completely supported by skeletons, with shriveled muscles and skin, and sunken eye sockets. If you see it at night, it looks like a huge skeleton with a few sparse white hairs on the scalp. Ugly is as ugly as it gets.

"My little princess, please don't be angry. Your father will probably be back soon." The haggard old man put down the tea cup and said to Ning Rongrong.

His voice was very hoarse, like leaves blown by the wind, and it sounded extremely uncomfortable.

Ning Rongrong jumped off the sofa and ran to sit on the withered old man's lap. Compared with the old man with a huge frame, she was as fair and beautiful as a doll. She raised her hand and grabbed the white hair on the old man's head. : "I don't care. I've been gone for so long, but my father is not here when I finally come back. He is avoiding me on purpose, right? Grandpa Bones, you have to make the decision for me."

The wizened skin on the face of the withered old man twitched, and he said with a bit of laughter and laughter: "My little princess, please stop tossing these few dead grass on your grandpa's head. Otherwise, I will really become bald." I was even teased by your Grandpa Jian, you asked me to make the decision for you, what should I do? Is there anyone else in the sect who can offend you?"

Ning Rongrong thought for a while and said: "That's right, huh, no matter what, I'll wait for dad to come back anyway. I must ask him to give me something good so that I can calm down. Grandpa Bones, you have to speak for me."

The withered old man had no choice but to nod his head repeatedly because of the few remaining hairs on his head. If people from the soul master world outside saw him like this, I don't know how shocked they would be. He was known as The Bone Douluo, the most mysterious among the Titled Douluo, could actually be made like this by a little girl. I'm afraid no one would believe it if he told her.

"I know that Grandpa Bones is the best." Ning Rongrong didn't seem to think that the old Grandpa Bones in front of him was ugly at all, and kissed him hard on the face before jumping off his lap.

Looking at the lively Ning Rongrong, Bone Douluo's eyes showed a hint of warm doting. It could be said that he had watched Ning Rongrong grow up, and the spoiled character of this little witch since childhood was almost the same as that of him and Ning Rongrong. The other Grandpa Jian was trained by two people.

Yes, the ugly old man in front of me is Gu Rong, the Bone Douluo known as the Sword and Bone Dual Douluo in the Qibao Glazed Sect.

After Ning Rongrong complained to Gu Rong, she sat back next to Zheng Hu, holding Zheng Hu's arm, acting like a little daughter-in-law.

Zheng Hu rubbed Ning Rongrong's slender hair, and the two of them were intimate.

Seeing the two children acting so intimately, Gu Rong felt mixed emotions in her heart. She felt that the girl was getting older and was about to get married.

"I heard that our little witch is back? Where is she? Rongrong, come out quickly and let dad have a look." At this moment, a voice came.

Hearing this voice, Ning Rongrong first excitedly pulled Zheng Hu up and wanted to meet him, but then realized that he was still angry and quickly turned around with his back facing the direction of the door.

The coquettish look on Bone Douluo on the sofa and Zheng Hu beside him made them laugh for a while.

A cowardly middle-aged man walked into the hall accompanied by an old man in white. This man was none other than Ning Rongrong's father, Ning Fengzhi, the master of the Qibao Glazed Sect and the number one auxiliary soul master in the mainland.

Ning Fengzhi saw his daughter at a glance and hurriedly walked up, "Girl, why are you turning your back to dad? It's been almost a year. Dad misses you so much!"

Ning Rongrong turned around fiercely: "Miss me? You don't know how. You wish I wasn't at home."

Ning Fengzhi couldn't help feeling pity in her heart when she saw her daughter's angry look. She walked over and reached out to hug her. Who knows, but Ning Rongrong turned around and hid on the other side of Zheng Hu.

Without hugging his daughter, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but be surprised. Although he was an auxiliary soul master, his huge soul power of more than seventy levels had a strong effect on his body. Much stronger than ordinary people.

Ning Rongrong inherited his martial spirit and was also an auxiliary type. Although he just hugged her casually, his speed was not slow and his daughter easily dodged it.

Ning Rongrong didn't know that her father was surprised, so she ran directly to the old man in white and threw herself into his arms, "Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Jian, I miss you so much, woo hoo..." Ning Rongrong reunited with her relatives after a long absence. She was still a little girl, and she burst into tears when she was so excited.

The old man in white quickly hugged her little body: "Good boy, my little baby, you are back. Grandpa Jian misses you too! I miss you so much."

Ning Rongrong raised her head, "Really?"

The old man in white said seriously: "Of course it is true. If you don't believe me, you can ask your Grandpa Bones."

Ning Rongrong blinked her big clear eyes, "But, just now, Grandpa Gu told me that he is a little more than you think me."

"He farts." The old man in white didn't show any face to the haggard old man, "It's obvious that I miss you more."

"You're the one farting." The haggard old man suddenly stood up from the sofa. His terrifying height was nearly two and a half meters tall, and his hoarse voice made him look even more terrifying.

"Not convinced? Let's go and find a place to fight." The old man in white puffed up his chest and stared at the opponent without fear.

Zheng Hu stood aside, looking at the menacing Jian Gu and the two men, and smiled secretly in his heart: "These two people have been running against each other all their lives, but when danger comes, they can die for each other. This kind of friendship is not something that ordinary people can imagine. "

Sure enough, people often say that there is a certain truth in falling in love and killing each other.

"Okay. Okay, Uncle Jian, Uncle Bone, you have been fighting for your whole life. Rongrong just came back, let's forget it for today." Ning Fengzhi looked helplessly at the two old men in front of him.

"Hmph." The old man in white and the withered old man snorted almost at the same time, neither of them looked at each other, their eyes fell on Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong rolled her big eyes and said, "I have a way to prove which of the two grandpas misses me more."

Ning Fengzhi patted her forehead and thought to herself, the little witch is a little witch after all, and the house became lively as soon as she came back. She couldn't help but say: "Rong Rong, don't talk nonsense."

Ning Rongrong stuck out her tongue at her father. She was obviously not afraid of this father at all, otherwise she wouldn't have the title of little witch. "You don't even miss me, why don't you let the two grandpas miss me! They came all the way back, but you are not at home. Grandpas, let's do this. You both give Rongrong a gift, and who gives Rongrong a gift? What I like more is who wants Rongrong to think more."

Sure enough, Ning Rongrong used this trick again, asking for gifts.

Ning Fengzhi suppressed a smile and said: "Okay Rongrong, come here quickly and show daddy. Who said daddy doesn't miss you? Dad has prepared a gift for you. If you don't obey me, the gift will be gone."

"Gift? What is it?" Upon hearing the word gift, Ning Rongrong was obviously interested and ran to her father in two or three steps.

Ning Fengzhi calmly raised her hand to hug her daughter, but who knew that Ning Rongrong turned around again and easily dodged his hand, and pouted and said: "Bring the gift first, otherwise No hugs."

This time, it wasn't just Ning Fengzhi who was surprised. The two old men couldn't help but look at each other in surprise.

Due to the particularity of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, even Title Douluo couldn't tell how much her soul power was.

Ning Fengzhi's heart moved and she asked: "Rongrong, tell dad what level your soul power is now. Only if you make progress can dad give you a gift."

Upon hearing his father ask about his soul power, Ning Rongrong suddenly became proud, "Dad, my qualifications are much better than yours, and I haven't been lazy this year. My soul power doesn't grow much, so it only grows so-so." I must have reached more than ten levels, and now I am only at level thirty-nine, almost forty."

"There are so few, Rongrong, you have to work hard. Wait, how much can you say?" Ning Fengzhi is too familiar with his daughter. Growing up, what Ning Rongrong hated the most was training. Although she was extremely talented, But I was always forced to practice for a while, and all kinds of benefits were exchanged.

When he realized that Ning Rongrong was talking about level ten, his face already showed a look of disbelief.

Level thirty-nine? No way!

Ning Rongrong blinked his big eyes and looked at his father innocently. "I am indeed at level thirty-nine, and I am indeed a little short, but I will work hard."

Ning Fengzhi's voice changed slightly, "Are you already at level 39 now? You won't lie to dad, right?"