Chapter 196: Bone Dragon Enjoys the Coolness, Qi Sha Cuts Vegetables
At noon, the sun is shining brightly.
Qian Ren Jue was facing the two women feeding him.
Far outside Tiandou City, in a small town, a little smoke was rising.
In the small town.
Most of them are tower-shaped buildings.
Especially the buildings in the center of the city are tall, beautiful, magnificent and spectacular.
The tower is divided into seven floors in total.
It looks magnificent and sparkles with gorgeous light in the sun.
Combined with Chinese architectural style
Design elements with hexagonal cornices.
The spire reaches the sky, symbolizing its unshakable authority on the continent.
This tower building
It is based on the first auxiliary martial spirit of the Pan-Continent.
This is where one of the top three sects - the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect - is located!
Green belts between towers.
It is filled with exotic flowers and plants, fully demonstrating the sect's financial strength and heritage.
On a small hill covered with blue silver grass.
A warm breeze blows.
There was cloth spread out on the ground and a food box.
Exquisite pastries were laid out, as well as various colorful and exquisite toys.
Next to the brocade.
A girl in a white dress is kneeling.
The neat short hair that reaches the ears sets off her petite and delicate face.
The skin is as soft as lychee.
She has a noble temperament and looks like a highly educated aristocratic girl.
Let out a laugh like a silver bell.
The gentle smile infects every inch of sunshine and grass around.
The girl suddenly looked up and held the bowl with both hands.
He smiled and said:
"Grandpa Bone, look, this is the osmanthus soup Rongrong made himself!"
“Try it and see if it’s delicious!”
In front of the girl, there was a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged, his shoulders covered with bone armor.
She has short black hair and a kind face.
His frame was extremely broad, and even when he was sitting it was easy to tell that he was over two meters tall.
It is the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect
He is one of the two titled Douluo who can be called the white jade pillar that supports the sky and the purple gold beam that spans the sea.
Bone Douluo, Ancient Banyan!
Looking at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in the girl's hand, which was simply mashed and soaked in water.
Bone Douluo's face was full of smiles and doting.
"Haha. OK, OK!"
Bone Douluo laughed loudly, stretched out his broad palm and held the small bowl in his hand.
"Grandpa must taste what little Princess Rongrong made."
"Hehe. Rongrong likes Grandpa Bone the most!"
"Haha. Jianren, did you hear that? Rongrong said she likes me the most."
"..."
The short pink hair fluttered in the wind.
Ning Rongrong's young and innocent face was filled with joy.
Suddenly I felt the scorching sun in the sky and sweat broke out on my forehead.
Can't help pouting
She said softly:
"Grandpa Bone. Grandpa Bone! Rongrong is so hot. Quickly activate your martial spirit to cool Rongrong down."
"Gu~haha. Okay, okay, I'll do as you say."
Bone Douluo swallowed the dry and juicy dregs.
He wiped his mouth and immediately raised his hand to create a large area for Ning Rongrong to cool down.
A bone dragon martial spirit without any flesh and blood.
It stretches across the hillside, providing a large area of shade.
"Ahahaha Grandpa Bones is awesome!"
Ning Rongrong clapped her hands happily, opened her arms and rushed towards Bone Douluo.
"Uncle Hegu, you will spoil Rongrong like this."
A gentle voice sounded from near Bone Douluo.
Two figures stood nearby.
The middle-aged man who was speaking looked to be in his thirties.
He has a handsome face and an elegant appearance.
The robe is spotless, the soft black hair is loose, and the glasses are
Looks very easy-going and gentle. (ps: comics)
Another one.
The robe on his body looks like snow, his beard and hair are all white, and his appearance is simple.
Her face was as delicate as that of a baby, her expression was indifferent, and she just stood there quietly.
There is a feeling of being alone.
These two people were none other than Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.
And the Sword Douluo who is known as the most powerful attacker in the Pan-Continent. Jian Dao Chen Xin!
"He Fengzhi, Rongrong is young, so it's only natural that she should be pampered."
Jian Douluo looked at Ning Rongrong, and his sharp eyes became very gentle. Then he looked at Ning Fengzhi again.
"Speaking of Fengzhi, how come you are a little worried about accompanying the child?"
"Is it related to the information just now?"
Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly, his tiredness hard to hide between his brows.
"It's the Spirit Hall Saint, Qian Renjue, who is suspected to have appeared in Tianbao Restaurant."
"Oh? The Pope gave him permission to be born?"
Jian Douluo's eyes were sharp.
The Holy Son of the Spirit Hall has never set foot outside of the Spirit City for many years.
It's no secret among these big powers.
They just feel
As a student, Bibi Dong is protecting her teacher's bloodline.
"Do you want to find out?"
Jian Douluo asked softly.
"It's not necessary."
Ning Fengzhi shook his head, his eyes gleaming.
"If it was really something important, why would he appear in Tianbao Restaurant so openly?"
"That's true."
Jian Douluo nodded in agreement.
"Also, I have to say that I don't want to offend the Spirit Hall either."
Ning Fengzhi shook his head with a wry smile.
If they could coexist peacefully, why would he worry so much?
unfortunately
Judging from the incident with Haotian Sect.
With the power held by the Spirit Hall, it seems more inclined to kill everyone.
"You are the lord. These are things you should consider."
"And I am only the Sword Bearer of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and your supporter."
Jian Douluo understood Ning Fengzhi's difficulties.
At a young age, he took on the responsibility and dealt with various issues.
There is no doubt that Ning Fengzhi has done a good enough job.
All he could do was give his unconditional support.
"I said Feng Zhi, he is just a junior, why bother about it too much."
Bone Douluo suddenly stood up.
"Uncle Gu, I just think he is not simple."
Ning Fengzhi was a little worried.
"When I saw him at the Soul Master Competition last year, he was only thirteen, but he was the leader of the Soul Team."
"It is very likely that his cultivation is that of a Soul King."
Bone Douluo's expression was filled with admiration and confusion.
"A thirteen-year-old Soul King is indeed a genius, but aren't you worrying too early?"
"Morning?"
Ning Fengzhi shook his head and looked into the distance.
Youyou said:
"For a force like ours, inheritance is extremely important, but I, Qibao, can only rely on you, Uncle Gu."
"..."
Bone Douluo fell silent.
This seems to be unsolvable, as both he and Jian Douluo are alone.
There has been no suitable successor so far.
"Grandpa Jian, hurry up!"
"Can you lend your Seven Killing Sword to Rongrong to open cans and chop vegetables?"
Ning Rongrong's voice rang out.
He was looking up with his head in confusion, opening his arms and laughing at Jian Douluo.
"Ha ha."
Jian Douluo glanced at the things on the ground, shook his head and laughed.
Even if the dishes Ning Rongrong was talking about were just those various kinds of pastries.
He didn't refuse either.
"Of course, no problem. Rongrong will do whatever he needs, and Grandpa Jian will comply with his request."
"Haha. Thank you, Grandpa Jian."
Ning Rongrong was overjoyed and stepped forward to grab Jian Douluo's hand.
Then he tilted his little head again.
She looked at Ning Fengzhi in confusion and blinked her round eyes.
"Dad, who is Qian Renjue? Is he very powerful? Is he more powerful than Grandpa Jian?"
I wish you all a happy life!
(End of this chapter)