Chapter Ninety-Eight: Ning Rongrong: Wang~
As Ning Rongrong refined the medicinal power of the Qiluo tulip, Ye Chen could feel that her soul power level was constantly rising.
The Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda Martial Soul with a colorful halo of light automatically appeared, floating quietly in front of her, and the three purple soul rings flickered, set off by a layer of rich golden light.
The golden light exudes a rich fragrance of tulips and flowers, and in the flow of treasure light, Ning Rongrong is like a little fairy descending to earth.
And every time the golden light is enhanced, it will make the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda in front of Ning Rongrong look more dazzling and dazzling.
Ning Rongrong absorbed the medicinal power of Qiluo Tulip, which required constant time, and Ye Chen did not waste any effort, took out the Autumn Water Dew and began to take it.
It was an inconspicuous-looking herb, the herb was green all over, with a few drops of transparent water in the center of three snow-white leaves, like dew left in the morning.
Holding the autumn dew in front of him, tilting slightly, a few drops of transparent liquid suddenly dripped into Ye Chen's mouth.
When those few drops of liquid completely left the blades of grass, the whole plant had completely withered in Ye Chen's hands and turned into dust in the blink of an eye.
In an instant, the powerful medicinal power began to take effect, Ye Chen did not dare to slack off, and immediately activated the Creation and Forging Soul Decision, and began to absorb the medicinal power of the autumn dew.
......
Time gradually passed, and after the middle of the night passed, Ye Chen opened his eyes.
At this moment, Ye Chen's eyes were extremely bright, and a pair of eyes seemed to be able to see through everything in heaven and earth.
Of course, Ye Chen also knew that this was just a self-feeling, just a plant looking through the autumn dew, it couldn't be so outrageous.
However, it is also an immortal grass, although it cannot improve the level of soul power, but Ye Chen is also full of confidence, and his spiritual strength is not inferior to that of the Eight Rings Contra Douluo.
When you advance to level 60 Quasi-Soul Emperor in the future, it shouldn't be a problem to attach a sixth soul ring with a year of more than 50,000 years.
Looking at Ning Rongrong, who had not woken up yet, Ye Chen thought about it and took out the Moyu Divine Bamboo that had not yet fully matured, no, it was the Moyu Divine Bamboo Shoot.
To be honest, Ye Chen doesn't understand, bamboo and bamboo shoots, flowers and plants, although they are all plants, they are not touched at all, right?
But if you don't understand it, you can't understand it, this doesn't affect Ye Chen's absorption of its medicinal power, as long as it is taken and improved, even if this Moyu Divine Bamboo Shoot is not completely mature.
Looking at the bamboo shoots of the Moyu God in his hand, which were smaller than when he took them, Ye Chen peeled off the bamboo shoots, ate them all into his stomach, and then ran the Creation Meditation Method to absorb the medicinal power.
Soon, with the dissipation of medicinal power, Ye Chen's body was shrouded in a layer of black jade brilliance.
......
The morning sun was rising, and when the morning sun shone through the window and into the room, Ye Chen opened his eyes.
After feeling it, Ye Chen found that after taking the Moyu Divine Bamboo Shoots, his soul power level had advanced from the previous level 52 Soul King to the level 54 Soul King.
Compared with Xiao Wu's mature narcissus jade muscles and bones, and taking the immature Moyu Divine Bamboo Shoots by herself, the improved effect was directly discounted.
But even so, Ye Chen didn't feel frustrated, who let this immortal grass not fully mature? Half of the effect is good.
"Wave~"
Seeing Ye Chen wake up, Ning Rongrong, who woke up one step earlier, immediately offered a fragrant kiss.
The girl kissed, Ye Chen naturally would not let it go, and immediately began to respond.
For a long time, the lips parted.
"How? Has your Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda evolved into the Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda? ”
Ye Chen said to Ning Rongrong.
"Mmmm, my martial soul has broken the restriction and evolved into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tower! And not only has the martial soul evolved, but the soul power level has also increased by six levels, reaching level 38 soul venerable. ”
Ning Rongrong said excitedly, and the Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda Martial Soul that bloomed with nine-colored brilliance appeared in his hand.
"That's good!"
Ye Chen nodded, the changes in Ning Rongrong after taking Qiluo Tulip were still within his expectations.
"Brother Chen, I love you to death! If my martial soul hadn't transformed, I would have been stuck at level 79 Soul Saint for the rest of my life like my father, and now that there is no limit, I can also become a Title Douluo in the future! ”
Ning Rongrong had also expected that he would be able to break the restrictions of the martial soul before.
But she knew that if there were no accidents, there was little hope for her.
After all, her father Ning Fengzhi is not much worse than her, and his innate eighth-level soul power is definitely no problem if he has become an eight-ring Soul Douluo in the future, but now it is not because he is restricted by the martial soul that he is stuck in the 79th level Soul Saint and cannot advance an inch?
It's just that she never expected that this accident would appear now, and it was not the Eight Treasure Glazed Pagoda, but the Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda recorded in the sect's classics.
"Oh? In this way, you also think that Kira tulip is a treasure? ”
"Uh-huh."
Ning Rongrong nodded hurriedly, being able to help his martial soul evolve, isn't it a treasure or what?
"It's good for you to admit it, why don't you call Daddy?"
Ye Chen said with a smile on his face.
"......, it's daytime now~"
Ning Rongrong blushed, lowered his head and whispered.
As a little witch, she naturally understands what it means to be called dad between lovers.
"I don't care~"
Ye Chen shook his head, he didn't care if it was day or night.
"Wang~"
After struggling for a long time, compared to calling Dad, Ning Rongrong felt that he still had to learn to bark a puppy, otherwise how embarrassing would he be?
"Eh, Rongrong, is it necessary to be so embarrassed?"
Ye Chen said jokingly.
"Damn~, go die to you!"
As he spoke, Ning Rongrong rushed towards Ye Chen, making a fuss.
Long~
"Brother Chen, my martial soul has transformed from the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda to the Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda, I have to go home."
Ning Rongrong said to Ye Chen with a flushed face.
"Are you going back?"
"Well, for such an important matter, I must let my father know that he dreams like evolving the martial soul of the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tower!"
When Ning Rongrong ran away from home, he was a level 26 Great Soul Master, and now he is a level 38 Soul Venerable.
has achieved such a good achievement, Ning Rongrong feels that it is time to show off in front of his father and two grandfathers.
"That's okay, but when you go back, help me bring something to my father-in-law by the way."
abducted Ning Fengzhi's little padded jacket away, Ye Chen, the future son-in-law, has to say a little bit, isn't it?
If there was only one 'good' friend of Ning Rongrong, Ye Chen wouldn't have to worry about Ning Fengzhi's dissatisfaction, Ning Fengzhi would still wish to have such an excellent son-in-law! But who made Ye Chen's 'good' friend more than one?
There is a good saying, eating people with short mouths, taking people softly, and giving some good things in advance can be regarded as blocking the mouth of the old man.