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MTL - Douluo: My Martial Spirit is the Ten Fierce Sky Horned Ants-Chapter 642 , how long did I sleep?
Chapter 642, How long did I sleep?
Heard this weird question.
Ning Rongrong glared at Dong Qing, and said: "Don't pretend you don't understand, whether Title Douluo eats or not depends purely on their own mood, even if they don't eat, they won't starve to death."
"I see." Dong Qing shrugged.
Of course he understands these obvious things, isn't he going to see his mother-in-law again?
etc.
Why should I say again?
Dong Qing thought about it seriously, and soon he thought of Xiao Wu's mother, A Rou, and his teacher, Bibi Dong, who was regarded as the most legendary female pope in history.
Xiaowu’s mother, Ah Rou, is her mother-in-law, and Teacher Bibidong is also her mother-in-law. The former has always harbored ill intentions towards her, and the latter knocks her out and forces her to change jobs.
Hiss.
Dong Qing had a headache.
Forget it, the relationship is really messed up, so I still don’t want to.
"Squeak" sound of the door being pushed open.
Guided by Ning Rongrong, Dong Qing came to a room full of birdsong and flowers, filled with all kinds of flowers and plants, and there was no need to worry about mosquitoes, rats and ants, some of these flowers and plants were specially designed to repel them.
In the very center of the room, there was a large bed three meters by three meters wide. This bed was snow-white all over, and a woman with a protruding figure lay on it.
This woman has brown hair, the same hair color as Ning Rongrong, her eyes are closed, she is wearing a simple and elegant black dress, she looks extremely noble and elegant.
I can tell.
Ning Rongrong inherited her beautiful brown hair and Ning Fengzhi's Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda martial soul.
"Dongqing, no one comes here usually. I have been tidying and cleaning all the time. Mom's clothes are dusty and dirty, and I change them by myself."
"Since I was three years old, the last time I saw my mother, she has become like this. More than ten years have passed, but my mother has not only not improved at all, but the situation has become more serious."
"Every time I see my mother's body getting worse and worse than before, my heart hurts, but I don't know what to do. I can only watch my mother leave me step by step."
Ning Rongrong was sitting on the edge of the bed at this time, holding her mother's hand tightly, and at some point, the originally lively and pleasant voice had a hint of crying that could not be concealed.
"She slept for more than ten years?" Dong Qing hesitated.
"Well, it's been more than ten years, and I've been looking forward to a miracle in my heart every day, and my mother can wake up from the endless slumber, but everything is backfired after all."
Ning Rongrong's tears were shining, and his pitiful appearance made people feel extremely distressed.
"Oh, Rongrong, you have worked hard these years."
Dong Qing stepped forward, and gently hugged Ning Rongrong, letting her feel the familiar warmth and sense of security in his arms.
For Ning Rongrong's mother, he basically understands her.
Her name is Xueyan, she comes from the Heaven Dou imperial family, she is a mutated martial soul, a blood-colored swan, a peak Douluo of the ninety-seventh-level assault system, and once defeated the joint attack of Sword Douluo Chen Xin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong.
She used to be the real Dinghai Shenzhen of the Tiandou Empire, and she was also the reason why the Xue surnamed royal family could still maintain the rule even though the Tiandou imperial family did not have any titled Douluo in charge.
Regrettably.
Just like Tang Chen of the Haotian School, who disappeared for decades, Xueyan, who was Ning Rongrong's birth mother, hadn't woken up for more than ten years, and many people had already forgotten this legendary existence.
She and Ning Fengzhi of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School are themselves a political marriage.
Both of them are lackluster in terms of relationship, but they both love Ning Rongrong immensely.
"Dong Qing, I really want my mother to wake up, and I don't want to just watch her leave like this." Ning Rongrong snuggled into Dong Qing's arms and sobbed softly.
"No, maybe your mother will wake up again in the future." Dong Qing comforted.
"I want to too, but it's impossible. Since Mom fell into a deep sleep, she has fallen into a vicious circle of self, and now she is powerless."
Ning Rongrong was deeply saddened, and said this heavy truth.
"Is there no way to recover? I have also felt this uncomfortable feeling before, but it is much milder than Rong Rong." Dong Qing sighed slightly.
During the period of super gods and great universe and earth.
In fact, he has also experienced what it means to be powerless. That feeling is really uncomfortable, and he can only watch helplessly, and every piece of equipment in the game is completely broken.
He admitted that he was impulsive and irrational, and let his years of hard work go to waste, but only by cutting off all these, he has a chance to get out of this vortex.
Alas, I don’t want to, and I get angry when I think about it.
how to say?
This wave is true. Yu Niang lied to Dongqing too badly, and tricked him into not being able to afford rice at home. In order to be self-reliant, he just graduated from high school and went out to work and study before the university admission letter came out.
Being a worker is the soul of a worker, and a worker is a subordinate.
Electronics factory, screwing, I am king on the assembly line.
so.
After graduating from Dongqing University, Yu Niang confessed his status as a rich second generation. It is indeed understandable that his sudden wealth led him to become a coin.
Because he wanted to get back everything he had lost! !
"Dongqing, why do you feel this way, why don't I know? When did it happen?"
Ning Rongrong stopped sobbing slowly, raised her head and looked at Dong Qing curiously.
"Don't ask, it's a matter of my previous life, and I can't understand it even if I tell you." Dong Qing waved his hand and said.
It’s not that he doesn’t talk about it, it’s mainly because he really can’t open his mouth when talking about those things when he was young. At that time, he was no different from ordinary people.
Love to play games, watch beauties, and anime.
That is, there is no online game in Douluo Dalu, otherwise Dongqing will let others know what the power of krypton gold is, and what money can be used to connect the gods.
"Hmph, don't ask if you don't ask, I'm too lazy to ask." Ning Rongrong said arrogantly.
Finished speaking.
She also ignored Dong Qing and waved to the outside. Several maids walked in quickly and stood respectfully in a row.
Ning Rongrong took the towel from the maid, dipped it in water from the basin beside her, and wrung the towel dry.
After that, Ning Rongrong wiped her mother Xueyan's body carefully, and ignored Dongqing, a big man, standing aside.
certainly.
Just wipe the face and hands for daily cleaning of skin dust. If it was really the kind of body wipe, Ning Rongrong would have driven Dongqing, the big light bulb, out of the room long ago.
that's all.
After a while.
Dong Qing, who was very idle, suddenly asked: "Rongrong, I'm curious, you Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, do you really require that a man and a woman can't all be auxiliary system soul masters?"
"Nonsense, if both of them are auxiliary system soul masters, if they encounter an enemy, wouldn't they be captured with nothing?" Ning Rongrong complained.
"What if it's true love?" Dong Qing asked.
"I really love your size, but you have so many things to do, how can there be so much true love!" Ning Rongrong said without turning her head.
"What if?" Dong Qing asked unwillingly.
"It doesn't work just in case, between a man and a woman, there must be a soul master of the attack system." Ning Rongrong said impatiently.
"Then if I'm not an attack-type soul master, Rongrong, will you agree to be my woman?" Dong Qing asked full of expectation.
this problem.
Ning Rongrong frowned, and at the same time fell into deep thought, she inadvertently stopped the movement of her hands, and did not continue to wipe her mother Xueyan's arms and arms.
After half a sound.
"If it's you, Dongqing, then it's not impossible." Ning Rongrong's answer was obvious.
"Rongrong, you have changed so fast, didn't you have to just now?" Dong Qing looked a little weird.
Noticing the look on Dongqing's face, Ning Rongrong said indifferently: "So what? With your physical strength alone, you can blast a gap of a thousand meters with one punch. It doesn't matter if you have an attack system soul master or not." important."
"The reason why the ancestors of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect set this rule means that they suffered a big loss before they set this rule. Our descendants can abide by the rules, but there is no need for them to not know how to adapt because of this rule."
In her opinion.
Dong Qing's physical strength and soul power level are completely different things. It seems that there are two different cultivation systems in him at the same time.
About this.
Although Ning Rongrong was curious, she was not in a hurry. The two of them still had a long time to go, and she could slowly get to know this man. There was no need to force Dong Qing to reveal all her secrets at this time.
As a woman with a lot of thoughts, Ning Rongrong is no less thoughtful than Ye Lingling. At the same time, among the three beauties of Heaven Dou in the past, except Dugu Yan, who is silly, white and sweet, the other two are talents with high IQ.
"I understand, that is to say, the identity of the attack-type soul master is secondary, the main thing is to have the power to protect the other half, not when danger comes, the two auxiliary-type soul masters can only wait for death in despair." Dong Qing Suddenly realized.
"That's it, let alone you, even if it is a food-type soul master or a healing-type soul master, if you have the unimaginable power of a frontal, tough and offensive soul master, the rules can be bypassed." Ning Rongrong nodded slightly.
"The bottom line of your Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is really flexible. You deserve to be the sect that created the heart of the seven orifices."
"Dongqing, what do you mean, it's started again, right?"
"I'm just telling the truth, am I wrong?"
"Of course there is a mistake, who allowed you to talk nonsense here?"
"I'm talking nonsense, you just said it yourself, one of them must be an attack-type soul master."
"Dongqing, pause for a moment, I want to know, what good will it do you for you to make me angry on purpose?"
Well known.
Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School has an insurmountable rule since ancient times, that is, a couple cannot all be auxiliary-type soul masters, including food-type and healing-type soul masters.
Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's direct bloodline male disciples must find a female soul master of the assault department.
Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's direct bloodline female disciple must find a male soul master of the assault department.
This is normal and reasonable.
After all, you can't really learn from Ning Rongrong, and hit people with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tower martial soul, right?
As for what is a direct blood disciple?
This question is also very easy to understand.
There are currently three cases.
The Clear Sky Sect, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, and the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect, each of these three sects hides a direct bloodline family, and neither of them can be regarded as a pure sect.
The family is divided into Tang family, Ning family, and Yu family. Among the descendants of the descendants, the disciples of the sect who inherited the Clear Sky Hammer, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tower, and the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Wuhun are all direct bloodlines.
Hundreds of years ago, these three families were nothing more than soul master families, but over the years, the scale of these three soul master families has continued to expand, and gradually evolved into the current upper three schools.
Leaving aside the other two upper three sects, let's just talk about the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
Ning Rongrong is a direct blood disciple, the daughter of Ning Fengzhi, the master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
Her future man is destined to be only an attack-type soul master like Dongqing, and absolutely impossible to be a male soul master of the food-type or auxiliary-type.
As for the future time and space that has disappeared.
A certain food-type soul master got a heaven-defying soul skill by chance. Yes, he can copy other people's martial arts and soul skills, but what if no one gives him the chance to copy?
Could it be that he was blinded in both eyes and had no choice but to wait for death in the end?
Time passes, day passes.
Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, the core area of the sect's residence, in a quiet and elegant garden.
Dawn in the early morning, dew condensed, warming the sun, at this time the sun just revealed a little outline, but the golden light full of righteousness lit up all the darkness.
Outside this secluded elegant garden, there are rows of straight poplar trees with green branches and leaves. As the breeze gently brushes the branches and leaves, there is a rustling sound.
Suddenly, there was an elegant sound of the piano, and the sound of the piano was mesmerizing. Ning Rongrong, who was lying between Dongqing's knees, couldn't help closing her big eyes at this moment.
The sound of the piano is sometimes high-pitched and passionate, like sea water beating against the shore at high tide.
The sound of the piano is sometimes euphemistic and low, like a quiet lake without a trace of waves.
The sound of the piano is sometimes crisp and bright, like a gentle breeze blowing through the green bamboo forest.
The sound of the piano is faint and long.
The clear and clear sound of the piano is flowing, as if it comes from a deep mountain with no one in the deep valley.
Through the setbacks of life, through the ruthlessness of the years, and through Ning Rongrong's heart, her heart became ethereal and transparent, and everything seemed to slow down.
In this slowed down world, she feels that she is omnipotent, and she seems to be able to gain insight into the essence of this world, just like a creator.
This state is called Enlightenment.
With Ning Rongrong's own talent and a slightly impetuous heart.
Naturally, she didn't have the ability to enlighten the Tao. It was all because of Dongqing's self-created soul skill, the voice of the soul, that made her barely touch the threshold of enlightenment.
【Voice of Soul】
The sound of the piano enters the ears, the soul dies, the body collapses, and both body and mind die.
Spirit and flesh are one, even if it is a horrible lost creature like a zombie, there is a cell soul in the body cells.
Once the soul is obliterated by the voice of the soul, the body driven by the instinct of hunger will also become a pile of rotten meat.
The body is just a body after all, as humble as clay, without the drive of the soul, it is just a bunch of composites that cannot move.
The Voice of the Soul is a special soul skill created by Dong Qing by accident. Although it belongs to the soul skill, it also transcends the soul skill. According to the output of the soul power, it can forcibly kill the soul master whose soul power level is lower than his own .
Within the envelope of the sound of the soul, all the lives that can't help being immersed in the sound of the soul, if Dong Qing has murderous intentions, will eventually be silently obliterated by this melodious sound of the soul.
But this is by no means a pure killing soul ability. If Dongqing uses this special soul ability with good intentions, then it will also be a rare sound of nature in the world, and there is even a chance to wake up the sleeping soul.
"Zheng"
Dong Qing's fingers kept dancing on the strings, beautiful notes flowed slowly from the strings, and moving music kept popping out from his fingertips.
Just at this time.
In a forbidden area of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, in a room full of singing birds and fragrant flowers, a woman slowly opened her eyes, her blue pupils were slightly confused.
"How long have I been asleep?"
(end of this chapter)