MTL - Douluo: My Martial Spirit is the Ten Fierce Sky Horned Ants-Chapter 646 , you're out of time, what does that have to do with me?

  Chapter 646, you are out of time, what does it have to do with me?

   Following Ning Fengzhi's exclamation sounded.

  Both Xueyan and Ning Rongrong noticed the fairy herb Qiluo tulip in Dongqing's hand. It exudes a faint fragrance, filling the surroundings with vitality.

   This is a strange fairy herb. The rhizomes and leaves underneath are very ordinary, and the appearance looks like an inconspicuous weed.

  But it was this weed-like Qiluo tulip that caught the attention of everyone present, especially Ning Fengzhi, who was the master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

  Before, even though there were thousands of speculations in my mind, and thousands of thoughts drifted quietly in my heart, I finally couldn't see the fairy herb Qiluo tulip appearing in front of me.

this moment.

  As the master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Fengzhi lost his composure, if not for the last sliver of reason telling him.

  The person holding Qiluo Tulip, the fairy herb, is Dongqing, the holy son of the Wuhun Temple. I am afraid that this man who is extremely eager to evolve his Wuhun has completely lost control.

   "Don't be impulsive, absolutely not impulsive, absolutely not impulsive." Ning Fengzhi kept repeating these words in his heart.

   There is a saying that is right, the eyes are the windows to the soul.

  In order to prevent the gaze in his eyes from revealing his inner thoughts, he temporarily closed a pair of eyes full of greed.

  Ning Fengzhi knew in his heart that he would never be able to **** it.

  Not to mention that the damned woman Xueyan would definitely help Rong Rong and Dong Qing, even Sword Douluo Chen Xin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong would not necessarily support her.

  As Rongrong's mother, Xueyan naturally 100% toward Rongrong, while Sword Douluo Chenxin and Bone Douluo Gurong, as godfathers, also have a high probability toward Rongrong.

  If you want to get the fairy herb Qiluo tulip, you must understand it with reason and move it with emotion, so that you can firmly hold this opportunity to change your destiny in your palm.

  I'm sorry. Rong Rong, forgive Dad, and at the same time give Dad a chance, Dad needs it more, needs it to prove himself, so that he can raise his head in front of this woman Xueyan and be a real man.

  If there is a chance, Dad will spend his whole life working hard to find another fairy herb Qiluo tulip for you, or cultivate a mature fairy herb Qiluo tulip as soon as possible.

   So far.

  Ning Fengzhi slowly opened his eyes, and the harmless and kind smile of the past was put on his face again, his calm eyes also temporarily hid the greedy desire in his heart.

   "His Royal Highness Dongqing, the ordinary-looking weed in your hand must be the legendary celestial herb Qiluo tulip that can evolve a martial soul?"

  Ning Fengzhi's voice was calm, without a trace of excitement, as if the person who exclaimed just now was not him.

   "That's it. Although it looks inconspicuous, it is extraordinary. It has the ability to evolve people's martial soul." Dong Qing nodded.

   It was a little strange that although Ning Fengzhi acted gentle and refined, Dong Qing couldn't help frowning, he always felt that this guy was a bit of a gentle scum.

   "The fairy herb Qiluo tulip is rumored to ripen once a thousand years, and it takes thousands of years to grow. Unless it is in some treasured land suitable for plant growth, it is possible to mature quickly in tens or hundreds of years."

   "So far, it has only been 700 years since the ancestors of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect got the fairy herb Qiluo tulip. I never believe that this kind of fairy herb Qiluo tulip that has the chance to evolve a martial soul can be seen everywhere."

   "So the greatest possibility is that the mature fairy herb Qiluo tulip in His Highness Dongqing's hands is likely to come from some treasure land suitable for plant growth. I believe in my own judgment on this point."

  Ning Fengzhi touched his chin, his face full of sighs.

   "Sect Master Ning, I'm curious, how did you guess it?" Dong Qing asked doubtfully.

  He guessed it now?

  I didn’t say anything!

"Binghuo Liangyiyan, which once belonged to the poisonous Douluo Dugubo, although I don't know what's in it, but since its ownership came to His Highness Dongqing, you may not have noticed it, His Highness Dongqing, but the people around you have a big change."

"The one-hundred-thousand-year-old human-shaped soul beast Xiao Wu, if His Highness Qinghe hadn't revealed her identity, I'm afraid we wouldn't have been able to see that she possessed the lovesickness heartbroken red, the divine treasure-the king of flowers-level fairy herb. Cover up the body."

"Now it's Qiluo Tulip, an immortal herb that has a chance to evolve a martial soul. The possibility of discovering two immortal herb at the same time is no different from dropping golden soul coins from the sky. If you compare them before and after, it's not difficult to guess that the immortal herb Where does the herb kiara tulip come from."

   Ning Fengzhi spoke eloquently, explaining everything thoroughly.

  Even if he didn't know the Qirong Tongtianju that Hu Liena took, or the Ninth Grade Zizhi that Tang Yuehua took, he could guess where they were based on the Acacia Heartbroken Red and Qiluo Tulip that Dongqing had exposed.

"so what?"

  Dong Qing still didn't understand what Ning Fengzhi wanted to express, what was he trying to say with so much more than nonsense?

"According to ancient records, fairy herbs will leave young plants after they mature to prevent themselves from being extinct after being picked. However, under normal circumstances, the growth cycle of these young fairy herbs is very long, and it takes hundreds to thousands of years to say the least. time."

"It's a pity that the ancestor of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School also accidentally obtained the fairy herb Qiluo tulip, and he could never find that overseas island. Mature."

"Since these fairy herbs come from the Binghuo Liangyiyan, this kind of treasure land suitable for plant growth, their growth time must be shortened by at least ten times, that is to say, the young plants of these fairy herbs only need dozens or hundreds of years to grow. Mature."

  Ning Fengzhi talked casually, although he didn't say anything special yet, but the people present were not stupid, they already guessed what he really wanted to express.

   Sure enough.

   Next second.

With Dongqing and Xueyan's faces full of black lines, Ning Fengzhi said to Ning Rongrong with a sincere face: "Rongrong, Dad doesn't have tens or hundreds of years to wait, but you have, now you You are still young, you can wait for more than a hundred years, and you can definitely wait until the next time the young fairy herb matures."

"Father promises you that as long as Dad's Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda martial soul evolves successfully, he will definitely do his best to help you find the fairy herb Qiluo tulip that might still exist. If you can't find the fairy herb Qiluo tulip in the end, then Cultivate the young plants of Qiluo tulip, a fairy herb that cultivates the eyes of ice and fire."

   Speaking of which.

  Ning Fengzhi sighed heavily, his face was filled with sadness,

   "Anyway, Rongrong, you don't need to worry too much, and Dad is already here, and if Wuhun doesn't evolve, I'm afraid there will be no chance in the future."

   "Rongrong, you also know that your mother calls Dad "I'm trash" inside and out, because of the defect of Dad's martial soul, or the Qibao Glazed Tower martial soul."

   "You, Rong Rong, know how Dad has treated you these years. If you are willing to help Dad this time, the relationship between Mom and Dad will definitely return to normal."

   The voice just fell.

   Before Ning Rongrong could speak, Xueyan couldn't take it anymore, she waved her hand with a huge wave of soul power, forming a blood-red palm print and slapping Ning Fengzhi heavily.

  The huge soul power formed a terrifying coercion, and the blood-red palm print seemed to grow bigger. In a blink of an eye, the blood-red palm print became a giant hand that can cover the sky and level a mountain.

   This palm.

  If implemented, Ning Fengzhi will definitely die, he is just a seventy-nine-level soul saint, facing the ninety-seventh level peak Douluo, he is no different from an ant-like existence.

   At this critical moment.

  The mental power was on all the time, under the perception of Dong Qing and Xueyan, the Sword Douluo Chen Xin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong, who were eavesdropping, did not jump out to resist this **** giant chapter.

Do not know why.

  The two of them remained silent. They had clearly seen the blood-red palm, but they were still in a daze without making a move. They didn't know what major life event the two of them were thinking about.

  As for Ning Rongrong and Ning Fengzhi, they were not qualified enough to perceive these two peak Douluo with spirit power at level ninety-six, so naturally they didn't know that these two old coins were hiding aside.

   "No. Mom, don't."

  Ning Rongrong was nervous and terrified. She really didn't understand why a good family turned into what it is now. Could it be that her birth was a mistake?

  She is not a silly and sweet Dugu Yan. This move contains a decisive killing intent. She can tell that her mother is really angry and wants to slap her father to death.

   And at this critical moment.

  Dong Qing's figure flashed, blocked Ning Fengzhi's face, and punched out, a terrifying force pierced through the void, and directly blasted away the **** giant palm that was powerful enough to kill soul masters below the eighth ring.

   "Mrs. Ning, you are too impulsive. This is not acceptable. It is no wonder that you have so many shocking records in the historical files of the Wuhun Palace. It seems that the world has not wronged you." Dong Qing said lightly.

  In terms of strength alone, regardless of the level of soul power, a mere peak Douluo at level 97 is completely out of his sight now.

   "Dongqing, are you a pig? Didn't you hear? This bastard, Ning waste, he wants to steal Rongrong's things." Xueyan cursed loudly.

  She was completely enraged now, and she didn't bother to think about why Dong Qing, as the soul emperor of the sixth ring, could block the soul power attack of her ninety-seventh-level peak Douluo at will.

   Finish cursing.

  She didn't care whether Dongqing answered or not, the **** swan spirit resurfaced again, and a **** swan with a height of 700 meters appeared in the sky above no one.

  The **** swan spread its wings against the wind, staring viciously at Ning Fengzhi, with endless murderous intent exuding from his body, as if preparing to crush this humble ant to death in the next second.

   "Mrs. Ning, stop, don't tell me you want to kill her biological father in front of Rong Rong?" Dong Qing crossed his arms and spoke calmly.

  He feels that this woman really has a brain problem. How could she kill her biological father in front of her daughter? Are you sure your daughter won't hate you for it in the future?

Moreover.

  You killed him secretly behind his back.

  Can I still know about this?

I do not know!

   If not known.

  I care about him.

   Now that you act in front of me, you are simply setting me on fire.

   If I don’t save it, it’s because I have a problem, after all, I’m still his son-in-law.

Oh shit.

   Ning Fengzhi, this old coin, really knows how to make use of it.

   One time.

  Dong Qing complained one after another in his heart, he is really convinced by Xueyan's psychopath now, he kills people as he pleases and has no regard for the occasion.

   She really is a witch, right?

   Just like this time.

   "Mom, please don't kill Dad." Ning Rongrong tightly hugged Xueyan's slender waist, tears streaming down from her blue pupils.

"Xueyan, a woman like you kills people so often that no one wants her for free, do you know? Before Rongrong was born, I lived under your fear many times, afraid that you would be as direct as you are today. Slap me to death."

  Ning Fengzhi still had that calm appearance, completely free from the fear of experiencing the horror of life and death.

   "How dare you **** Rongrong's things, Ning waste, you should die" Just when Xueyan was about to make another move, she felt the moisture on her chest.

this moment.

  She hesitated, and her heart softened.

   It wasn't because of Ning Fengzhi, but simply because of Ning Rongrong's tears. She felt that she had far underestimated Ning Fengzhi's position in Ning Rongrong's heart.

   "Whether to grab or not, Mrs. Ning, Sect Master Ning, you seem to have regarded the fairy herb Qiluo tulip as your own, and never asked if I would like to give it to you."

  Dong Qing felt very strange, why some people always like to distribute other people's things as their own, without asking the parties' opinions at all.

  Believe it or not, no one will give it to me?

  Do you dare to grab it directly?

"Your Highness Dongqing, I have never thought about it this way. I just hope that Rongrong can give up this opportunity to evolve a martial soul, and I will try my best to help Ning Rongrong find the fairy herb Qiluo Tulip, or I will try my best Cultivate the young plants of the fairy herb Qiluo Tulip."

  Ning Fengzhi's tone was extremely sincere, with a dignified appearance.

   "Sect Master Ning, you want Rongrong to give you the opportunity, but I don't want to. This is mine. I give it to whomever I like. It's not your turn to interfere with my will." Dong Qing said coldly.

   What the hell?

  Are you letting go?

  If it wasn't for Rongrong's face, what would Ning Fengzhi be?

   I didn’t make a move just now, and the two old turtles didn’t make a move, so you’re gone!

   Now you still have the face to say such things to me, your skin is really thick.

   "His Royal Highness Dongqing, you are also a soul master, and you should understand that if the martial soul has flaws, now seeing that the martial soul can be promoted and the opportunity to get rid of these flaws, how attractive it is to a soul master."

  Ning Fengzhi didn't feel the slightest bit of embarrassment, he still had that calm and elegant appearance.

"What attraction? Sovereign Ning, please, don't you even look at your age? Rong Rong, what is age? And the fairy herb Qiluo Tulip is not 100% able to evolve a martial soul, it has a chance to evolve itself Martial soul, why do you think that your own martial soul will definitely be able to advance?"

  When Dong Qing mentioned the word probability, his brain immediately felt a little ache. He was tortured by this so-called probability when he was still in Huaxia, the super god, the universe and the earth.

certainly.

   It’s not something in real life. Dongqing never gambles in real life. He just has a headache. He was once tortured by the enhanced chance of a game called Baby Bus.

  Stop talking, if you talk too much, your heart will hurt.

"The opportunity is right in front of you. If you don't fight for it, you will just watch the opportunity pass by? Your Highness Dongqing, you understand that what I am asking for is not too much. Rongrong only needs to wait a hundred years at most. I can afford to wait, and I've run out of time." Ning Fengzhi said in a very sincere tone.

  This sentence is very sincere.

   "You're out of time, what does it have to do with me?" Dong Qing was a little amused.

  (end of this chapter)