Seven Treasure City, inside the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect.

Ning Rongrong was still wearing a light green long skirt, sitting on the first seat of the sect's hall, shaking his feet playfully.

She was disgusted: "People finally came back once, but my father was not there." Grandpa Bone, did you say that Dad was deliberately avoiding me. ”

The person who is called Grandpa Bone is none other than the ninety-fifth-level Title Douluo Gu Rong.

He helplessly and dotingly coaxed Ning Rongrong and asked her to wait patiently.

After a while, Ning Fengzhi and Chenxin, who had gone out, returned.

"I heard our little witch is back?" Ning Fengzhi's voice came from far and near, mixed with a little eagerness and surprise.

Ning Rongrong mischievously avoided Ning Fengzhi's hug, and said that the two Douluo, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, whoever gave her the gift she liked better, was the one who wanted her to think a little more.

The three of them hadn't seen Ning Rongrong for more than a year, and they felt helpless about her coquettish and funny behavior, but they were very spoiled.

Ning Fengzhi cared about his daughter, and naturally paid special attention to her cultivation matters.

"Rongrong, I haven't seen you for so long, how many levels of your soul power are there?" Ning Fengzhi asked, and Chenxin and Gu Rong also looked at Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong's eyes rolled, her fingers lightly touched her cheeks, and she began her Versailles.

"Dad, my daughter's qualifications are mediocre, and even if she works hard this year, she has only been promoted to the tenth level." Ning Rongrong's tone was very calm, as if he was saying something ordinary again.

Because of the stereotype of his daughter, he subconsciously returned: "Oh, it's only level ten, then Rongrong, you have to work hard. What do you say, level ten! ”

Ning Fengzhi suddenly, his eyes widened, and he blinked unconsciously.

Ning Rongrong smiled proudly: "Yes, I'm now level thirty-seven, and I have to thank the third brother for the Qiluo tulip!" ”

"Kira tulips?" Ning Fengzhi asked suspiciously.

Ning Rongrong was about to answer the knowledge, but was interrupted by the attendant who hurriedly broke in from outside.

"Sect Master! A guest came, and they handed you a prayer note and were waiting at the sect! With that, the attendant respectfully handed the prayer note in his hand to Ning Fengzhi.

Ning Rongrong was interrupted, although he was a little displeased, but he was not as angry as before, but waited quietly to the side.

Ning Fengzhi raised his hand to take the sticker, waved his hand to signal the attendant to leave, and then opened the gilded sticker in his hand along the seal.

He took out the bronzed letter inside, unfolded it, and looked at it.

As a result, there were only a few big words inside: Fengzhi, here we come. - Yu Huaijin.

Ning Fengzhi smiled helplessly, he really didn't have much to do about Brother Huai Jin's style of saying that wind is rain.

Ning Rongrong saw that his father looked melancholy as if he had seen through the red dust, and couldn't help but come forward and ask curiously. "Dad, who is it?"

"Yu Huaijin." Ning Rongrong looked at the last place of the letter and read it out word by word.

Ning Fengzhi rubbed Ning Rongrong's head and said, "Rongrong, you don't know, this is Dad's friend." ”

"Friends, does Dad have any friends I don't know?"

"Uncle Gu, Uncle Jian, Brother Huai Jin is here, let's go out to meet them." Ning Fengzhi said to the two, and then explained to Ning Rongrong: "Of course, Dad will take you to get to know them." ”

Outside the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect, Yu Qingqian, his parents, and Yu Doudou, who had nothing to do, were waiting.

Yu Qingqian and Yu Doudou stood behind their parents and talked in a low voice.

"What are you doing here?" Yu Qingqian asked.

Faced with Yu Qingqian's question, Yu Doudou said: "Why, can't you come if you have nothing to do?" ”

Poppy Beans are very different today than they used to be.

The long hair that used to be draped is now tied high behind the head.

His jade-white crown of hair shimmered in the sun, his belt was tightly tied, and his white and blue robe showed his thin figure just right.

Yu Qingqian glanced him up and down, ignoring his undercracked expression.

"Forget it, what's the matter with this outfit? Come here Peacock Open Screen? ”

Yu Doudou stretched out his hand and shook it and said, "No, no, no, you don't understand, I perfectly embody the basic dress etiquette that a gentleman should have." ”

"Just you? Manners? You don't want to look at what you just looked. Yu Qingqian clasped his hands on his chest and ruthlessly dismantled him.

Yu Doudou sneered and scratched his head in embarrassment: "Aren't I here to learn how to use a sword from Sword Douluo?" Naturally, you should dress appropriately to show respect. ”

"Sword Douluo?"

Yu Qingqian thought of the white-haired man who was standing silently behind Ning Fengzhi in the Tiandou Auction Hall yesterday.

Although he should be very old, as a Title Douluo, his face still maintains a youthful appearance.

He has a superior face, sword eyebrows, a high nose, and an angular jawline.

To be honest, the benefits of cultivation are really countless, and the fact that your face remains forever is extremely attractive.

However, the people who can possess martial souls and cultivate only account for a small number.

"Yes, Sword Douluo Chenxin, ninety-seventh-level Titled Douluo, Martial Soul Seven Killing Sword. His use of the sword is unmatched. Yu Doudou exclaimed.

Yu Qingqian knew Sword Douluo because he had read the original book, but the sect had been in seclusion for so many years and had not paid much attention to the outside world, so how did he know about it?

Seeming to see the doubts in Yu Qingqian's eyes, he explained: "Actually, I don't know Sword Douluo, it was the sect master who told me, and he also brought me to visit, saying that it was for me to learn how to use swords. ”

"I see."

Yu Qingqian suddenly realized that his feelings are dad! He really doesn't miss any opportunity to use high-quality resources.

Ning Fengzhi took Gu Rong and Chenxin to greet him in person, which also represented that Yu Huaijin's status in Ning Fengzhi's heart was extremely high.

When Yu Qingqian looked into the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect, he saw Ning Rongrong who was following behind Ning Fengzhi.

Is it such a coincidence?

The time when they came to visit happened to be the time when Ning Rongrong returned to the sect.

Yu Qingqian emerged from behind his parents and beckoned to Ning Rongrong in front of him.

"Rongrong, long time no see!"

Ning Rongrong didn't expect that the person who came to visit their sect would be Yu Qingqian and her family.

"Sister Qianqian, I haven't seen you for a long time, are you okay?" Ning Rongrong rushed over to Yu Qingqian, hugged her, and asked with concern.

Yu Qingqian smiled and said, "I'm doing well, what about you?" ”

"Me too, and my soul power has reached level thirty-seven, thanks to the fairy grass that the third brother gave me." Ning Rongrong said arrogantly, with a begging expression.

Yu Qingqian couldn't help laughing, rubbed her head, and praised without hesitation: "It's amazing!" ”

"That's right," Ning Rongrong seemed to remember something, "The third brother also prepared a fairy grass for you, but you weren't there before, so he asked me to keep it for you, and I'll give it to you later." ”