Chapter 111 Nine Treasures Glazed Tower vs Nine Heart Sacred Pagoda
She rolled her eyes and glanced sharply at the people behind Lin Xiao, finally settling on Ye Lengleng, who had a cold temperament.
She raised her chin sharply and shouted:
"Ye Lengleng! You are a healing spirit master, and I am a support spirit master. Do you dare to accept my challenge?"
"If you win! I will be convinced and agree to join you!"
"If I win, you all have to apologize to me and persuade my father not to let me stay here!"
Ning Rongrong has a very clear plan.
When she was in Shrek Academy, she listened to Yu Xiaogang's advice a lot and trained her physical fitness like crazy, believing that she was no match for ordinary auxiliary soul masters.
Moreover, Ye Lengleng is older than her and has higher soul power than her.
If he could beat her, then Lin Xiao and the others would naturally not have the face to say anything to teach him.
Ning Fengzhi's face darkened even further, and he shouted sternly, "Rongrong, you're making a fuss! What Dad said doesn't work anymore, does it?"
However, Lin Xiao spoke lightly at this time and stopped Ning Fengzhi.
"Master Ning, please be patient. Since Miss Ning is so interested, why not let her try?"
"Otherwise, she will be dissatisfied in her heart and in her mouth, and it will be difficult for me to discipline her in the future."
As he spoke, he turned to look at Ye Lengleng and nodded slightly, indicating that she should give Ning Rongrong a simple lesson.
Seeing that Lin Xiao agreed, Ning Fengzhi, Chen Xin and Gu Rong looked at each other, sighed slightly, and said nothing more.
After all, as Lin Xiao said, there is no point in forcing someone to stay if the knot in his heart is not untied.
Afterwards, the group moved to an empty square in the Dragon Soul Sect.
Ye Lengleng and Ning Rongrong stood opposite each other in the center of the square, began to adjust their breathing, and made preparations before the battle.
Lin Xiao, Ning Fengzhi and others stood at the edge of the square, watching quietly.
No one looked worried.
After all, one is a support system and the other is a healing system, and their attack power is limited.
With these strong men watching, there is absolutely no possibility of any serious injuries occurring.
In the field, Ning Rongrong was the first to summon her martial spirit.
"Nine treasures turn into colored glaze! Nine layers and nine colors, the Nine Treasures Colored Glaze Tower, open!"
The shadow of a nine-story pagoda, radiant with light and filled with precious aura, slowly condensed and took shape above her head.
Seeing this legendary Nine Treasures Glazed Tower, even Lin Xiao couldn't help but take a few more glances.
Ning Fengzhi, who was standing aside, looked at his daughter's martial soul with a complicated expression on his face. He explained softly to Lin Xiao.
"I didn't use the Qiluo tulips Sect Leader Lin gave me before, but I didn't expect Tang San also had immortal grass, and he gave one to Rongrong."
"Speaking of which, I actually owe Haotian Sect a big favor."
Lin Xiao heard this, but shook his head slightly and explained:
"Master Ning, the power behind Tang San is not as simple as the Clear Sky Sect."
"From what I know, there is a stronger and more mysterious force supporting him."
"It's just that I can't explain the specific situation right now."
Hearing Lin Xiao's words, Ning Fengzhi, Chen Xin and Gu Rong's expressions changed, and they all looked serious.
Several people were keenly aware that the situation on the mainland seemed to have gradually slipped out of their control and understanding.
Haotian Sect, Tang San, and the equally unfathomable Lin Xiao in front of him.
The two dazzling geniuses who suddenly appeared and the mysterious forces involved behind them made these people standing at the top of the continent feel a sense of powerlessness in the face of impending storms.
"Ning Rongrong, twelve years old! Level 35 Auxiliary Soul Master, martial soul Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda, please teach me!"
"Ye Lengleng, seventeen years old, forty-eighth level healing soul master, martial soul - Nine Heart Holy Tang, please teach me!"
After both parties politely announced their spirits, the dazzling nine-story pagoda above Ning Rongrong's head shone brightly, and three rays of light of different colors instantly shot out from the tower and merged into her body.
"The Nine Treasures have names: one is strength! two is speed! three is soul!"
Strength, speed, and soul power, the three amplifying soul skills bless her body at the same time, and her momentum suddenly rises.
Ning Rongrong was full of confidence. She exerted force on her feet and pounced towards Ye Lengleng like a nimble swallow!
In her opinion, although Ye Lengleng's soul power level is far higher than hers, he is ultimately a healing soul master.
And he also has soul skills to enhance his physical fitness, plus he had been running like crazy with stones on his back before, so his physical fitness must be much higher than the other party's.
As long as you fight in close combat, victory will be within your grasp with the advantages of strength and speed!
However, facing Ning Rongrong's fierce charge, Ye Lengleng just stood there quietly with an indifferent expression, as if everything in front of her had nothing to do with her.
In front of her, a milky white soul power halo quietly emerged and condensed into a translucent protective shield, completely covering her.
"Bang!"
Ning Rongrong's fist hit the protective shield hard, but it was like a drop in the ocean, only causing a ripple, and couldn't even make the protective shield shake.
She didn't believe it, and she burst into speed, moving quickly around Ye Lengleng, punching and kicking like raindrops.
But no matter from which angle she attacked or how she exerted her strength, the seemingly thin layer of milky white light shield was as solid as a rock and did not move at all.
On the sidelines, Ning Fengzhi's eyes flashed with surprise, and he couldn't help but whispered, "This... is a self-created soul skill?"
Lin Xiao smiled calmly and explained, "It can't be considered a self-created soul skill, it's just some basic soul power application techniques."
"I will compile these skills into a book later and give it to your clan. By then, the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda spirit will also have a certain degree of self-protection power."
Ning Fengzhi was overjoyed upon hearing this and quickly nodded in thanks: "Thank you, Sect Master Lin, for your generous gift!"
Then, he looked towards the field worriedly.
After several unsuccessful attacks, Ning Rongrong's face turned ugly. She took a few steps back with a hint of cruelty in her eyes.
She just turned her wrist and a delicate metal crossbow appeared in her hand. It was the Zhuge Divine Crossbow given by Tang San!
She raised the crossbow without hesitation and aimed it at Ye Lengleng!
"Rongrong, don't!" Chen Xin was shocked when he saw this and subconsciously rushed forward to stop it.
He knew the power of the Zhuge Divine Crossbow. If Ye Lengleng was injured, things would be troublesome!
Lin Xiao raised his hand to stop him, his tone still calm: "Your Majesty Sword Douluo, please be patient and just watch."
"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!"
Dozens of crossbow arrows shot out instantly with the sound of breaking through the air, heading straight for Ye Lengleng!
Facing this sudden metal storm, Ye Lengleng remained calm.
She simply raised her right hand lightly and pressed lightly on the protective shield in front of her.
The originally still milky white soul power shield began to flow and rotate slowly like running water.
The crossbow arrow shot into the flowing soul force field, and its speed suddenly slowed down. What was even more strange was that the direction of the arrow was constantly twisted and shifted.
In the end, all the crossbow arrows slid past the edge of the protective shield and shot into the open space in the distance, without even touching the corner of Ye Lengleng's clothes.
At this point, all of Ning Rongrong's means of attack have been declared invalid.
She stood there panting, looking at Ye Lengleng who was unharmed, her face full of unwillingness and frustration.