"Young master! Today is the Spirit Awakening day, let's hurry, the master and the two elders have decided to personally hold the Spirit Awakening ceremony for you."
A cute girl with a delicate face and a tied-up bun was knocking on the door of a magnificent room. The girl was about ten years old. After knocking for a while and seeing no movement, she frowned.
"Young master, you're going to be late, get up quickly."
"I know, I know, I'm coming! Anyway, it's just a Spirit Awakening ceremony for me alone, they won't leave if I don't go."
The girl heard the lazy echo from inside the door and smiled happily, opened the door and walked in.
A small boy of about 6 years old with chestnut short hair came into view.
The boy was rubbing his eyes, yawning as he looked at the girl.
The girl saw the boy still lying in bed and puffed up her bun cheeks.
"Young master! Of course, you don't care, I'm the one who gets scolded if you're late."
"Alright, alright, Ning Tao, I'll get up now, really, so noisy."
The boy got up helplessly, muttering non-stop.
After a while, the neatly dressed, washed, and handsome little boy, with the maid Ning Tao, walked towards the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's council hall.
That's right, this is the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, one of the three sects on the Douluo Continent, and the boy's name is Ning Bei, the youngest son of the current sect master Ning Fengzhi, and is undoubtedly the treasure in the palm of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
Ning Bei has an older brother above him, who is 12 years old this year, named Ning Fan. This person was not mentioned in the original work, and Ning Rongrong in the main group has not yet been born.
In his previous life, Ning Bei, who was a Blue Star LV.5 level workaholic, was painlessly sent to Douluo Continent by a drunk dump truck driver after getting drunk with his friends.
When he first came to Douluo Continent, Ning Bei became a baby, which made him awkward for a while. After all, a baby's body has a 30-year-old soul. Ning Bei felt a burst of shame when his cheap mother, who was about the same age as him, fed him milk and cleaned his urine.
As he grew older, Ning Bei slowly got used to his childhood life again.
He, who was an orphan in his previous life, also had a good experience of the joy of family affection.
Moreover, do you understand the happiness of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect? This is equivalent to being born in Rome in his previous life.
At least before the little brat comes of age, Ning Bei will live a life of carefree food and clothing.
Walking on the road to the council hall, looking at the buildings paved with expensive colorful bricks, the entire sect highlights a luxurious and unpretentious style, as if afraid that others would not know that your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is rich.
When he arrived at the council hall, there were already five people waiting inside, namely Ning Bei's cheap parents, his cheap brother Ning Fan, and the Sword and Bone Titled Douluos.
Chen Xin and Gu Rong, the two Titled Douluos, as elders of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, have a lofty status in the sect, guarding the sect day after day. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is able to have the status of the upper three sects because of the existence of the two.
They are now in their 70s and are level 95 and level 94 respectively, and there is still a way to go before they reach the strength of the original work.
The beautiful woman sitting next to Ning Fengzhi saw Ning Bei walking in and happily waved to him, signaling him to come to her.
Ning Bei politely greeted his father, brother, and the Sword and Bone elders, and came to the beautiful woman amidst everyone's smiles.
"Mother, good morning."
The woman smiled and hugged him onto her lap. Ning Bei leaned lazily against the upright scenery. Since he was born, this has become his exclusive seat. He just doesn't know if he will still have this treatment after Ning Rongrong is born.
"You lazy monkey, how is it still morning, it's almost noon, so many of us are waiting for you, how can you be so embarrassed."
A trace of embarrassment appeared on Ning Bei's face.
"Mother, I'm at the age where I'm growing, and if I don't get enough sleep, it will affect my height. If my height is not good, it will affect my grandson's height, and my grandson's height..."
"Alright, alright! You're so young, I don't know how you can be so eloquent."
Ning Fengzhi, who was beside him, helplessly interrupted Ning Bei's words. If he continued, the Spirit Awakening ceremony might have to be postponed until tomorrow.
"Hurry up and stand in the middle. Your brother is awakening your spirit for you. Try to awaken a good spirit to make your mother happy."
Interrupted, Ning Bei looked displeased and muttered in a low voice:
"It's always either a Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, or a Flame Bow. Can I awaken a flower? If I awaken something else, you old man would probably kill me."
The Flame Bow was Ning Bei's mother's spirit. According to a certain grandmaster's theory, one's own spirit would be inherited from one of the parents' spirits, and in a few cases, it would mutate.
Ning Fengzhi, listening to his youngest son's muttering, was covered in black lines:
"What are you talking about, kid?"
"Nothing, let's get on with it!"
Gu Rong beside him looked at Ning Bei with a kind smile, but the smile squeezed out of his thin face looked terrifying no matter how you looked at it:
"Bei'er has been different since he was a child, maybe he can break the shackles of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?"
Ning Bei curled his lips. It wasn't that easy to break the shackles.
In the original story, Ning Rongrong had innate soul power of level 9 and still had to rely on Little Biesan's immortal herb!
Ning Bei didn't have any warrior's spirit. Awakening a Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda and standing behind to give his teammates buffs was also pretty good. The most important thing was that Ning Bei was afraid of pain. It was common for war spirit masters to get injured and bleed when hunting soul beasts or fighting in soul arenas.
Arriving at the center of the hall and standing still, Ning Fan came in front of him.
Ning Fan was 12 years old this year, and his soul power level had reached level 25. He would awaken Ning Bei's spirit.
"Little Bei, spirit is extremely important to us soul masters. If there are no surprises, you will most likely awaken the same Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda as me. Brother will help you awaken your spirit now."
Saying that, he placed several black stones around Ning Bei, and then walked in front of him.
"Raise your right hand and try to stimulate your spirit."
Ning Bei closed his eyes upon hearing this and stretched out his right hand.
Ning Fan also began to infuse his soul power into his body to help him stimulate his spirit.
Ning Bei immediately felt warm all over, as if something in his body couldn't be suppressed and was about to rush out of his right hand.
Everyone in the hall, including the maid Xiao Tao, nervously watched Ning Bei's right hand, not daring to speak.
Half a minute later, a small tower with a mysterious yellow body appeared in Ning Bei's hand.
The tower had as many as nine stories, which made Ning Fengzhi and others excited.
"Nine Treasure... Hmm? What kind of tower is this?"
"Why is it yellow?"
Some Dou Qi Continent, Zhongzhou.
Xuan Kongzi, Xuan Yi, and Tian Leizi looked at each other.
The three giants of the Pill Tower fell into contemplation as they looked at the empty square before them.
"Where did my huge Pill Tower go?"
Xuan Kongzi gestured with his hands to indicate the height of the Pill Tower.
"Damn it, it must be the Soul Hall bastards who did this."
A burst of harsh laughter seemed to ring in their ears.
"Jie jie jie..."
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