Chapter 197 Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda!

The game was over soon, and there was no doubt that Shrek Academy had won.

The second team of the Huangdou team had no power to fight back at all. With Tang San and the others at their current level, even if the first team came, they would only have to stop blowing up, let alone the members of the second team of the Huangdou team.

After winning the first match, Shrek Academy would not have the schedule until three days later.

So Shrek Academy had a holiday. At this time, Ning Rongrong was going to go home to have a look. Because the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was in Heaven Dou City, Ning Rongrong arrived home early in the morning.

Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School.

Ning Rongrong was sitting on the sofa in the hall, shaking her slender legs constantly, her red lips were about to hang up a soy sauce bottle.

It's been a long time since she came back, but her father has disappeared, and the excitement in her heart has gradually faded away.

Opposite Ning Rongrong, an old Ren with a withered face was slowly sipping tea. Although he was sitting there, his figure was still astonishing. He's not the type with extremely swollen muscles, but his entire body frame is surprisingly large.

The sofa, which was already very spacious, let him sit on it, which was obviously much smaller.

The clothes seemed to be completely propped up by the bones. The muscles and skin were shriveled, and the eye sockets were sunken. If you saw it at night, it looked like a huge skeleton. The sparse white hair on the head rests on the scalp, as ugly as it is.

"My little princess, don't be angry, your father is probably coming back soon." The withered old man put down the teacup and said to Ning Rongrong.

His voice was very hoarse, like the wind blowing leaves, which sounded extremely uncomfortable.

Ning Rongrong jumped off the sofa and ran to sit down on the withered old man's lap. Compared with the old man with a huge skeleton, she was white and beautiful, like a doll at this time. He raised his hand and grabbed the white hair on the withered old man's head, "I don't care, I've been away for so long, but my father is not here. He's avoiding me on purpose, right? Grandpa Bones, you have to decide for me. "

The shriveled skin on the withered old man's face twitched, and he said with a bit of laughter: "My little princess, don't toss with the few withered grasses on your grandfather's head, otherwise, I will really become bald, I was even teased by that bitch of your grandfather Jian. You let me decide for you, what should I do, is there anyone in the sect who can offend you?"

Ning Rongrong thought for a while, and said, "That's true. Hmph, it doesn't matter, when Dad comes back, 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 was forced to nod in desperation because of the few stray hairs on his head. If he was like this now, if he were seen by people in the spirit master world outside, he would be surprised to what extent. The Bone Douluo, who is known as the most secretive among the Title Douluos, was actually made like this by a little girl. I'm afraid no one will believe it if he says it.

"I know Grandpa Bones is the best." Ning Rongrong didn't seem to think that there was anything ugly about the old Grandpa Bones in front of him.

Looking at the lively Ning Rongrong, Bone Douluo's eyes showed a hint of tender affection. It can be said that Ning Rongrong grew up watching him, and this little witch's coddling personality is almost the same as him and Ning Rong. Rong's other grandfather Jian was cultivated by two people.

"I heard that our little witch is back? Where is it, Rongrong, come out and let Dad see." At this moment, the rescuer finally came.

Hearing this voice, Ning Rongrong was excited to meet him at first, but immediately realized that he was still angry, and hurriedly turned around with a straight face, facing the direction of the door.

The Bone Douluo on the sofa, who looked so pretty, was amused for a while.

An elegant middle-aged man walked into the hall accompanied by an old man in white.

And this person is also Ning Rongrong's father, the Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Fengzhi, who is known as the No. 1 Auxiliary Spirit Master in the mainland.

Ning Fengzhi saw his daughter at a glance, and hurriedly strode 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 abruptly, "Missing me? No wonder. You wish I wasn't home."

Ning Fengzhi looked at her daughter's puffed up appearance, and couldn't help feeling pity in her heart. She sat down on the sofa first, and reached out her hand to hug her daughter. Who knows, but Ning Rongrong turned around and avoided it.

Not hugging his daughter, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help being surprised. Although he was an auxiliary spirit master, his huge spirit power of more than seventy levels also had a strong transformation on his body, much stronger than ordinary people.

Ning Rongrong inherited his martial spirit, and he was also an assistant. Although he was just hugging him at this time, his speed was not slow, and he was easily avoided by his daughter.

Ning Rongrong didn't know that his father was surprised, so he ran to the old man in white and threw himself into his arms, "Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Jian, they want to kill you. Uuuu..." After a long absence, Ning Rongrong reunited with her family. Still a little girl, she burst into tears when she was excited.

The old man in white hurriedly hugged her petite body, "Dear, my little baby, you are back. Grandpa Jian misses you too! It's incredible."

Ning Rongrong raised his head, "Really?"

The old man in white said sternly: "Of course it's true, if you don't believe me, ask your grandfather bone."

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

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

"You're just farting." The haggard old man stood up abruptly from the sofa. His terrifying height was nearly 2.5 meters, and coupled with his hoarse voice, he looked even more terrifying.

"Aren't you convinced? Go, find a place to challenge yourself." The old man in white raised his chest and stared at him without fear.

"Okay, okay. Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, you've fought all your life, Rongrong just came back, let's forget it today." Ning Fengzhi helplessly looked at the two old men in front of him.

"Humph." The white clothed old man 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 his eyes and said, "I have a way to prove which of the two grandfathers miss me more."

Ning Fengzhi patted his forehead and thought, the little witch is a little witch after all, and the house was lively as soon as she came back, so she couldn't help saying, "Rongrong, don't talk nonsense."

Ning Rongrong stuck her tongue out at her father, she was obviously not afraid of this father at all, otherwise she would not have the title of little witch, "You don't even want me, don't let the two grandpas miss me! You ran back from far away, but you weren't at home. Two grandfathers, let's all give Rongrong a gift. Whose gift Rongrong likes more is the one who wants Rongrong to think more. "

"Uh..." The two old men looked at each other and thought at the same time, why is this trick again.

Ning Fengzhi held back a smile and said, "Okay, Rongrong, come here and let Dad see. Who said Dad doesn't want you. Dad has prepared a gift for you. If you don't act obediently, the gift will be gone."

"Gift? What is it?" Upon hearing the word "gift", Ning Rongrong was clearly intrigued and ran to his father in three steps.

Ning Fengzhi calmly raised his hand and hugged his daughter, but who knows, Ning Rongrong's body turned around again, still easily dodged his hand, and pouted, "Bring the present first, or else No hugs."

This time, it wasn't just Ning Fengzhi who was surprised, the two old men also looked at each other in surprise.

Due to the particularity of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, even a Titled Douluo couldn't tell how much spirit power she had.

Ning Fengzhi's heart moved, and he asked, "Rongrong, first tell Dad how much your soul power is. If you make progress, Dad can give you gifts."

Hearing his father asked about his soul power, Ning Rongrong suddenly became proud, "Dad, my aptitude is much better than yours, I haven't been lazy this year, I haven't grown much in soul power, so I'm just so-so. Tenth grade."

"It's so little, Rongrong, you have to work hard. Wait, how much do you say?" Ning Fengzhi was too familiar with his daughter. Since childhood, Ning Rongrong hated cultivation the most. Can always be forced to practice for a while. There are also various benefits in exchange.

When he realized that Ning Rongrong was talking about the tenth grade, his face was already full of disbelief.

Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes and looked at her father innocently, "I said tenth grade! It's indeed a little less, but I will try my best."

Ning Fengzhi's voice changed slightly, "Tenth grade? Twenty-seventh grade when you left, so now it's thirty-seventh grade? You won't lie to Dad, right?"

Ning Rongrong said, "Bad dad, I don't believe in others. Although Rongrong used to be naughty, he never lied. If you don't believe me, let the two grandpas see." As she spoke, she ran directly to the old man in white and put His little hand stretched out.

The white clothed old man held Ning Rongrong's hand, and after a while, his face was full of surprise, "Fengzhi, that's right, this girl's soul power has reached the thirty-seventh level. This is really incredible. I've heard of someone who can raise their spirit power to ten levels in one year. Not even the kid who was known as the youngest Title Douluo at the time. Could it be that our family Rongrong is really a genius? Or is it Shrek? The academy is so great."

"This is all thanks to Brother Xiao Jue and Xiao San!" Ning Rongrong said quickly.

"What's the matter, tell me quickly!" Ning Fengzhi asked quickly.

Ning Rongrong told Ning Fengzhi about the exercises Xiao Jue gave her and the elixir Tang San gave her. Immediately, after hearing this, Ning Fengzhi was shocked.

"Dad, look at my martial arts!"

At this time, Ning Rongrong unleashed his martial spirit, and suddenly, a gleam of light illuminated the entire hall.

"This is."

Immediately, everyone was staring at Ning Rongrong's spirit, not daring to make a sound.

Because this is the realm that everyone in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School pursues all their lives - the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda!