Chapter 99: The Dark Moon Demon Grass

After the joints of Taino's two arms were removed, he lost his balance and fell to the ground with a thud.

"You broke this hole, you go and discuss with the academy yourself."

Chen Feng said lightly, and inadvertently merged the attribute light balls on the ground, then looked at Tang San, Zhu Zhuqing and the others: "Let's go in."

Tai Long came over and helped Tai Nuo up. The injury on Tai Nuo's body was not a big problem. As long as the joint was reset, it would be fine without using too much force for a few days.

Xiao Wu smiled complacently and said, "Talon, now you know how good we are. Even if you call your grandfather over, you are not a match for Brother Feng."

Chen Feng, Tang San and the others entered the academy, Chen Feng suddenly asked, "Huo Miao, is your martial spirit a cat?"

Huo Miao was still a little scared and didn't dare to speak. Xiao Wu walked over and held her hand, smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, we won't do anything to you."

Huo Miao whispered, "My martial spirit is a cat, but it has mutated."

Chen Feng said, "Can you release it for us to see?"

Huo Miao nodded slightly, and a faint black light was released from her body, and then a black 'kitten' appeared behind her.

"Is this a cat?" Xiao Wu was stunned for a moment.

The black 'kitten' is really too small, not as big as the palm of an adult's hand, and it doesn't look like a cat. It looks thin, but it looks more like a mouse.

"Meow--"

The black 'kitten' let out a meow, which made everyone sure it was a cat.

"It should be a bad mutation." Tang San said.

"It's not necessarily a bad mutation. Sometimes the martial spirit mutates in a good direction, but the energy itself is insufficient, and this happens." Chen Feng said, according to his judgment, Huo Miao's situation tends to be the latter.

"Brother Feng, is there any way I can help her?" Zhu Zhuqing asked, perhaps because martial spirits are all cats, she has a natural affection for Huo Miao.

"What level is your innate soul power?" Chen Feng asked.

"Half level." Huo Miao said embarrassedly.

"What is your current level of soul power?" Chen Feng continued to ask.

"Ninth rank, my spirit power was already ninth rank when I was nine years old. Now it has been almost ten years, and I still can't break through tenth rank." Huo Miao said with some sadness. If she could become a soul master, her fate might not be like this. tragic.

"If your martial spirit really mutates in a good direction, as long as you break through the bottleneck of level ten, your future cultivation will definitely advance by leaps and bounds," Chen Feng said.

Just like a master, after breaking through the bottleneck of level 30, the speed of cultivation in the future will be much faster.

Compared with the master, Huo Miao has another advantage, that is, she is still young.

Hearing Chen Feng's words, Huo Miao's mood did not improve. If there was a way to break through the tenth level, she would not be trapped in this realm for ten years.

"Little San, can you help her break through the tenth-level bottleneck?" Chen Feng asked.

Tang San thought about it seriously, and finally took out a black medicinal herb from the wishful treasure bag, and said, "This herb is called Nether Moon Demon Spirit Grass, although it is not an immortal, it is very consistent with her attributes. It should be able to help her break through the bottleneck of tenth level."

"That's easy to handle." Chen Feng nodded and brought the Nether Moon Demon Grass.

"Can it really help me break through the tenth level?" Huo Miao said excitedly.

"Whether it can be successful, we'll know after a try." Chen Feng said with a smile, and then handed over the Nether Moon Demon Spirit Grass to Zhu Zhuqing: "First take her to your dormitory to wash, change clothes, and then use the grass. Serve her."

"En." Zhu Zhuqing nodded slightly.

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Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School.

Ning Rongrong was sitting on the sofa in the hall, shaking her slender legs constantly, her little mouth pouting so much that she could hang a soy sauce bottle, looking very unhappy.

She had been back for a long time, but her father, Ning Fengzhi, was still missing.

Opposite to Ning Rongrong, an old man with a withered face was slowly sipping tea. The old man had a very strange physique, with an astonishingly large skeleton, but there was very little flesh on his body.

This withered old man is another titled Douluo of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Bone Douluo Gu Rong.

"My little princess, don't be angry, your father will be back soon." Gu Rong put down the teacup and said to Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong jumped off the sofa, ran to Gu Rong's lap and sat down, raised his hand to grab the white hair on Gu Rong's head, and said coquettishly, "I don't care, I've been out for so long, and I finally came back, Dad. But he's not there, is he avoiding me on purpose? Grandpa Bones, you have to decide for me."

Gu Rong said in disbelief: "My little princess, stop tossing the withered grass on your grandfather's head, or I will become bald, and I will be made fun of by that bitch like your grandfather sword. I'm in charge of you, what should I do, is there anyone in the sect who dares to provoke you?"

Ning Rongrong said: "I don't care, anyway, when Dad comes back, I must ask him to give me something good, Grandpa Bones, you can help me when that time comes."

Gu Rong nodded helplessly for the few stray hairs on his head.

Ning Rongrong said happily, "I knew Grandpa Bones was the best."

At this moment, an elegant voice came in from outside: "I heard that our little witch is back, where is it, come out and let Dad see."

When Ning Rongrong heard this voice, she was excited to meet him at first, but then she realized that she was still angry, so she quickly turned around with a small face.

Ning Fengzhi strode into the hall and said, "Girl, why are you turning your back to Dad? It's been almost a year since you've been out. Dad thinks about you so much."

Ning Rongrong turned around and said angrily, "Miss me? You wish I wasn't home."

Ning Fengzhi reached out and wanted to hug her daughter, but who knew that Ning Rongrong turned around, ducked, and threw herself into Chen Xin's arms: "Grandpa Jian, they want to kill you."

Chen Xin doted on: "My little princess, grandpa misses you too."

Ning Rongrong raised his head: "Really?"

Chen Xin said sternly: "Of course it's true, if you don't believe me, ask your Bone Grandpa."

Ning Rongrong's eyes rolled, and there was a sly look on the corner of his mouth. He smiled and said, "But Grandpa Bon told me just now that he is a little bit more than you think of me."

"He farts, obviously I miss you more." Chen Xin said angrily.

"You just farted." Gu Rong stood up abruptly, staring at him without fear.

"Aren't you convinced? Find a place to challenge yourself." Chen Xin raised her chest and said.

"Go, go, I'm afraid you won't succeed." Gu Rong said.

"Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, you have fought all your life, Rongrong just came back today, forget it." Ning Fengzhi shook his head helplessly.

"Humph!" Chen Xin and Gu Rong snorted at the same time.

Ning Rongrong smiled and said, "Two grandfathers, I have a way to prove which of you miss me more. You all give me a gift. Whose gift I like more is the one who misses me more."

"Uh—" Chen Xin and Gu Rong looked at each other, thinking at the same time, why is this trick again.

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said, "Okay, Rongrong, don't make trouble, who said that Dad doesn't want you, but Dad has prepared a gift for you."

"What gift?" Ning Rongrong's eyes suddenly lit up.

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