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Chapter 85 - Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo, Ning Fengzhi

As the medicinal effects were absorbed by the three beauties, their spirit power levels soared continuously.

Ning Rongrong skyrocketed from level 31 to level 38. Her whole body felt wonderful, and she sensed that her Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda had undergone some sort of evolution.

With a thought, she summoned her martial spirit.

It was a Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, radiating a dazzling nine-colored light, and it looked absolutely stunning.

"Wow… Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, I can't believe my martial spirit evolved!"

Ning Rongrong was extremely excited:

"Then doesn't that mean I can reach level 90? After all, our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan members usually can only cultivate to just over level 70, and then we can't advance anymore."

"Congratulations!" Zhang Fan shrugged and said to Ning Rongrong.

"Hehe… Thank you, Brother Fan!" Ning Rongrong nodded happily.

At the same time, Xiao Wu had also finished absorbing the medicinal effects. Her spirit power soared from level 35 to level 40, and she felt incredibly refreshed.

Her martial spirit hadn't changed much, but her growth had become much faster.

"Ah… Brother Fan, I reached level 40!" Xiao Wu said excitedly.

"Congratulations!"

Zhang Fan nodded when he heard her, genuinely happy for her.

"Congrats!"

Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong were both very envious of Xiao Wu.

Having followed Brother Fan the longest, Xiao Wu was now also the second strongest in the Shrek Team, even stronger than Dai Mubai.

"Zhuqing, what level did you reach?" Xiao Wu turned to Zhu Zhuqing and asked curiously.

"Me? I just reached level 39." Zhu Zhuqing answered honestly.

"Congrats! All three of us sisters leveled up so much together. They'll definitely be stunned when they see us!"

Xiao Wu exclaimed excitedly. She truly felt that following Zhang Fan was the best decision—her strength was improving at an astonishing speed.

Not to mention the celestial herbs that also enhanced their skin and appearance, making them even more beautiful.

Soon, they arrived at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan.

Ning Rongrong led them inside—no one dared to stop them.

They entered the main hall of the clan.

Ning Fengzhi was not present.

An old man, with a face like withered bark, was sipping tea. He had a large skeletal frame that made the spacious sofa look a bit cramped once he sat down. His muscles and skin were shriveled, his eye sockets deeply sunken, and his sparse hair made him look rather ugly.

"Grandpa Bone… I'm back! Look how many people I brought!"

Ning Rongrong skipped happily to the old man's side and hugged her Grandpa Bone.

"My little princess, you're back!"

The withered old man beamed upon seeing Ning Rongrong. His raspy voice sounded like falling autumn leaves, eerie to hear.

"Where's my dad?"

Ning Rongrong looked left and right but didn't see Ning Fengzhi.

"He should be here soon." The withered elder thought for a moment and replied.

"Let me introduce my friends and teachers, Grandpa Bone. This is Zhang Fan, the one who treats me the best, and also the most talented student at our Shrek Academy!" Ning Rongrong then introduced the Shrek group to the old man.

The withered elder was shocked—these were all genius youngsters.

Among the seven students, he sensed that Zhang Fan had the highest level—level 57. That was freakishly strong. And that girl called Xiao Wu had already reached level 40.

These kids really were little monsters.

He was stunned.

These youngsters were too impressive.

Even Rongrong had reached level 38. And it hadn't been that long since she left. Such progress blew him away. He had been worried she wasn't doing well over there.

He never expected this.

Ning Rongrong then introduced the withered old man: "He is my Grandpa Bone, a level 95 titled Douluo, title: Bone."

"Greetings, Bone Douluo!" Flender and the others bowed respectfully toward Bone Douluo.

"No need to be so formal." Bone Douluo helped them up."Thank you, Headmaster Flender, for being so good to our Rongrong. Her little temper must've given you a hard time. I can't believe she's already at level 38!" Bone Douluo said gratefully.

"This isn't my doing—it's all thanks to Zhang Fan's teaching!" Flender pointed to Zhang Fan and said,"Shrek Academy is where it is today all because of Zhang Fan."

Flender spoke awkwardly.

"I see!"

Bone Douluo looked at the handsome Zhang Fan and said with admiration:"Zhang Fan really is both good-looking and talented… and such a good person…"

He showered Zhang Fan with praise.

Ning Rongrong was also very happy to see Zhang Fan being complimented.

"Our little witch is back—where is she? Rongrong! Let Daddy get a good look at you."

Just then, a refined middle-aged man walked over from the side, accompanied by an old man in white.

His gaze swept across the group and landed on Ning Rongrong.

Only, she had her back to him.

"What are you doing, little one? Aren't you going to hug your dad?"

Ning Fengzhi walked up to Ning Rongrong.

"Hehe… Dad, take a look and see if I've changed!"

Ning Rongrong smiled joyfully. Seeing her father, her eyes lit up with excitement.

Not just joy, but also elation.

"Wow, Rongrong's grown taller, matured, become a beautiful young lady. Looks like you've been doing great at Shrek!"

Ning Fengzhi opened his arms and hugged Ning Rongrong.

She was overjoyed.

Bone Douluo walked over and spoke a few words to Ning Fengzhi.

"Interesting. Rongrong actually reached level 38!" Ning Fengzhi was delighted. He and Sword Douluo turned to look at Zhang Fan and Flender.

"Thank you, Headmaster Flender and Zhang Fan!"

Ning Fengzhi looked at Zhang Fan and couldn't help but admire him:"So you're Zhang Fan… truly a young hero. I hear your martial spirit is a sword! This is Uncle Sword—his spirit is the Seven Kill Sword, and he's a level 96 Titled Douluo!"

He introduced Sword Douluo to Zhang Fan and the others.

"No need for formalities. Anyone who's a friend of Rongrong's is a friend of mine." Sword Douluo said calmly.

Ning Rongrong also hugged Sword Douluo, "Grandpa Sword… long time no see, Rongrong missed you!"

"My little darling, you've grown so big! Grandpa Sword missed you a ton—way more than Grandpa Bone!"

Sword Douluo looked at Rongrong lovingly and happily.

"Is that so?" Ning Rongrong pulled away and replied doubtfully.

"You're full of crap! Clearly, I missed her more!" Bone Douluo glared at Sword Douluo.

"What, you wanna duel?" Sword Douluo snorted and stared back.

"Enough! You two have been fighting your whole lives!" Ning Rongrong said in exasperation. Then she added,"Let me show you my martial spirit!"

In the next moment, a nine-colored light radiated outward.

The Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda appeared in her hand.

"Wow… Rongrong's martial spirit actually evolved into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda!"

Ning Fengzhi was so amazed by his daughter's martial spirit that his eyes widened.

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo were just as thrilled.

Everyone else—except for Zhang Fan, Xiao Wu, and Zhu Zhuqing—was shocked.

"Rongrong, when did your martial spirit evolve? This is unbelievable!" Even Flender was seeing it for the first time.

Liu Erlong also hadn't expected that Ning Rongrong's martial spirit had evolved.

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