Chapter 4: Ning Rongrong, just gone?
"Anyway, let's practice first." Ning Xiaotian sighed a little, "It's still a dream of the middle school, if it can be passed down in this world, it's not bad."
Moreover, if these close combat skills, with Douluo Combining the soul power of , and applying it to combat, it can achieve unexpected results, then it is really profitable!
It's a pity that his martial spirit has not yet awakened, so he can't practice it, and he can't find the two Titled Douluo in the sect to try it out.
Don't be afraid of 10,000, just be afraid of what happens.
On the contrary, it is possible to use the pretext of learning as a cover, and by the way, absorb the actual combat experience of the two bosses, and enrich and improve these three-legged cat kung fu without actual combat.
"Hey, being too young is also in the way!" As if thinking of something, Ning Xiaotian crawled sadly and helplessly.
"The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has taken in quite a few civilian disciples over the years, and my father, Ning Fengzhi, even bought several at the Tiandou auction house. Among them, the cat girl and the rabbit ears girl are all charming and charming."
"Bah! Little! Don't learn well at a young age." Ning Xiaotian deeply despised his dirty thoughts three seconds ago.
After straightening his body, he turned his sides. Seeing that the two big men beside him didn't notice it, Ning Xiaotian continued to scrutinize, "Then there is only one last question left!"
"How to solve the defect of martial arts?"
After he was born in Douluo Continent, it took him more than a year to acquire the language of Douluo Continent, and then he discovered that Spirit Hall was still in the reign of Douluo Qianxunji.
In other words, Ning Rongrong was not yet born!
Or is it just gone?
If Ning Rongrong is really gone, he can directly cut Hu Xiancao Qiluo Tulip and try to solve the martial spirit defect.
If Ning Rongrong was born...
sister, dear, what else could he do?
I'm afraid I'll have to find another way.
Based on the original work, Ning Rongrong should be able to ensure the evolution of his martial arts after eating Qiluo Tulips.
What about Ning Xiaotian?
That's hard to say, it's a bit of an adventure!
"According to the timeline of the original novel, Ning Rongrong should be the same age as Tang San, and Tang San was still in an infancy when Qian Xun Ji was hammered, but now Qian Xun Ji..."
It seemed that he had to wait!
Having confirmed Ning Rongrong's birth before, Ning Xiaotian had also turned on the birth-promoting mode to his mother and hinted many times that it would be nice to have a younger sister.
Mother Zhang Fanghua, Martial Soul Fire Sword, Innate Soul Power Level 8, Fang Yuan is over 40, and her cultivation is Level 74 Soul Saint.
To be able to reach such a level at this age, he is also a genius-level figure on the mainland, who made the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School rich! The supply of resources is guaranteed!
But more than a year has passed, not to mention my sister, my mother's small waist that is as quiet as a pool has never been raised, but has become more embossed.
Although she is over forty years old, she still looks like a girl, with a graceful figure, white skin, and beauty like a fairy...
cough cough... these are not the point!
The focus is still on the martial spirit of my mother!
"Envy!" Ning Xiaotian's face was filled with sadness, his eyes were full of envy, and his heart was like a hundred catties of sauerkraut.
Sometimes, he even couldn't help thinking in private that it would be better if his father's name was not Ning, for example, his surname was Chen and Qian. In fact, the surname of Tang is not bad. It
's not that Ning Xiaotian thinks about it, it's just because of his own family. Mom's martial spirit is a powerful attack weapon spirit, a sword! Sword!
That style was still the one that Ning Xiaotian liked most in his previous life, very much like the Burning Silent Sword in a certain game.
How is this such a handsome character?
Since Ning Xiaotian opened his eyes to see the world's first sight of his mother's martial spirit, he has been greedy.
"May I ask, which boy didn't fantasize about fighting swords to travel the world when he was young?" Although Ning Xiaotian practiced boxing in his previous life, he also had a yearning for swordsmanship.
He once wore a nylon plastic belt, slashed a bamboo sword, and ran through the fields, cutting off the weeds by the roadside.
Of course, it is common to cut off a few inches of rice occasionally, and it is natural for the butt to bloom.
It was no surprise that he was hung up and beaten.
"Unfortunately, even if I want to be beaten by you, I have no chance now! Dad..." Ning Xiaotian was a little silent, since he came to this world, it was impossible to go back.
" Tian'er
, look! Your grandfather Chen is going to win!"
Ning Xiaotian, who was immersed in sentimentality, was awakened by the sudden shout, turned his head, and followed the source of the sound with a small face. Cloudy to clear soon.
As we all know, it is not easy for a traveler with both parents to die! But while his parents are still alive, Ning Xiaotian is even more at ease! Humans are only complete when they live with concern.
"Mom and baby are watching!" Ning Xiaotian, who was familiar with his mother's temperament, spoke without any scruples, leaned forward, stuck his head with his head and looked towards the center of the martial arts arena.
In front of me, Bone Douluo's soul power manifested, it was pitch black and gloomy, and the chill was threatening! Sen Bai's skeleton forms a bone dragon, which swims around the Bone Douluo, and ghost fires appear in the interlaced keels, and the suffocating aura strikes people.
As for Sword Douluo, his body is covered with lingering white sword energy, and he is swaying with his hands.
Not to mention, it's cool!
In Douluo Continent, being able to watch the two Titled Douluo's discussions from a distance is indeed an excellent enjoyment.
In his previous life, how could he have seen such a scene.
The experience and feeling of the special effects of the movie and watching it in person cannot be compared at all.
"Haha! Old Bones, you can't do it!"
Sword Douluo slowly withdrew the spirit of the Seven Killing Sword that was approaching Bone Douluo's neck, and then waved his hand to release the spirit manifestation. He folded his hands on his chest and smiled.
"This time I won again"
Although the words fell, Sword Douluo's footsteps were not slow. He walked towards Ning Xiaotian with a proud pace, as if to say: Tian'er, your grandfather Chen is still more awesome!
The newly defeated Bone Douluo next to him was full of anger when he saw Sword Douluo's complacent energy.
He quickly got up and patted the ashes on his body, and said still unconvinced: "Dead Sword Man! That is, because of the spirit power that is one level higher than mine, when my spirit power catches up, I promise to beat you to your knees. Screaming brother!"
Sword Douluo who was walking in front laughed when he heard Bone Douluo's words, and quickly turned his head to give Bone Douluo a provocative look, and said, "Old Bones, if you just talk and don't practice the fake hand pose, Brother, I will wait for you to challenge again!"
Although his mouth had been rudely scolding Bone Douluo, his body was very honest.
Seeing that Bone Douluo had already stood up and walked over, Sword Douluo also stopped and waited for Bone Douluo to walk beside him.
"As expected of a good friend!" Ning Xiaotian looked at Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo walking side by side, and was also pleased with the love between the two.
It's time to show the real technology.
Seeing that the two big bosses had come to him, Ning Xiaotian also showed his Oscar acting skills shamelessly, and was the first to speak cute, his eyes were full of admiration:
"Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Bone. It's amazing."
After confirming his eyes, this is Two thick thighs!
What is the face that can be eaten as food?