Qian Daoliu whispered to the little angel for a while, then looked at Ning Bei.
"Boy, I know you have secrets. I won't ask about the extra stuff, but if you dare to bully Xiao Xue, I will hunt you down to the Ends of the Earth."
Ning Bei rubbed his forehead speechlessly. How was he supposed to respond to that? None of that was even happening.
"I understand, Senior."
"Hmph!"
The old guy came quickly and left quickly. After taking a deep look at Ning Bei, he disappeared from the room with a "whoosh," leaving only the curtains by the window swaying slightly.
The atmosphere in the room was a bit awkward for a moment.
The little angel didn't seem to dare to look him in the eye, and after a long while, she stammered:
"I... I did that to save your life, you... you mustn't misunderstand."
Qian Renxue looked up and saw Ning Bei's expression that clearly said, 'Yeah right, I believe you,' and immediately became angry and embarrassed.
"Is my Angel Clan not good enough for you? What kind of expression is that!"
Ning Bei took a deep breath, crossed his arms, and took a few steps back, looking at her with a wary expression.
"I'm a drug dealer, I sell drugs, not my body. If you want other services, that's a different price!"
The little angel lowered her head, her head seemed to be emitting extreme fire, and her whole body was trembling.
"Go to hell, you bastard, get out!"
"Slap!"
"Aowu wuwuwu~~~~"
On the way back, Ning Bei lowered his head as if he was thinking about something. A conspicuous palm print on his face constantly attracted the attention of passersby, who pointed and whispered about him, but Ning Bei didn't care.
"Seriously, I was just trying to liven up the awkward atmosphere! That stinky woman hits hard."
"But, what exactly is the divine power that old guy was talking about? How could I have something like that on me? God of Transmigration?"
Qian Daoliu's words made Ning Bei feel a chill. For the first time, things were beyond his control. Was he being targeted by some unscrupulous god?
"Sigh, hopefully it's not from the Asura God's faction. There aren't any normal people there, no, normal gods."
Worried, he returned to the sect. Ning Bei finally received some good news: Bone Grandfather and Gu Rong had come out of seclusion.
"Bone Grandfather is already level 98? Amazing."
Hearing Chen Xin's introduction, Ning Bei gave him a thumbs up. From now on, he was only below the Three Great Limit Douluo.
Gu Rong on the side seemed a little jealous.
"So, Bone Grandfather, me breaking through level 97 isn't worth being happy about, is it?"
Ning Bei looked at the old man with amusement. Why was he acting like a child?
"Of course not, Bone Grandfather is also amazing!"
Gu Rong then nodded in satisfaction, and then looked at him with a solemn expression.
"Bei'er, you can start working on manufacturing that One Origin Pill."
Ning Bei's heart also flashed with excitement upon hearing this. He was also very envious of the body-enhancing effect of the One Origin Pill.
The group came to the edge of the Seven Treasure Forest mountain range, looking at the bare expanse in front of them, Ning Fengzhi was very puzzled.
"Although the last time the commotion was very big, it shouldn't have destroyed the vicinity to this extent, right?"
Ning Bei touched the back of his head awkwardly after hearing this.
"Father, A Bao and Er Ming came here to fight again afterwards, so..."
The others suddenly understood for a moment, and then laughed. This was indeed something those two silly fellows could do.
"It's okay, after this batch of pills is made, we'll find someone to repair it together."
After speaking, he looked at Ning Bei.
"Start, Bei'er."
"Okay."
Ning Bei summoned the Pill Tower, and the eighth Spirit Ring shone again. A deep blue pill appeared in his hand, and he threw it directly to Chen Xin.
After Chen Xin caught it, he quickly activated his Spirit, ready to meet the Pill Lightning.
After that, nothing unexpected happened. Chen Xin and Gu Rong, who had crossed a level, easily took the Eight-Colored Pill Lightning this time.
At the Super Douluo level, each level increase will multiply the combat power. They, who were a little struggling before, are now taking a leisurely stroll.
After manufacturing five One Origin Pills in a row, Ning Bei's Soul Power was also close to being exhausted, and the four ended this pill-making session.
Five pills, one for each person, and the rest were given to Ning Fengzhi, to be given to Rongrong and the others after the next pill refining.
Back in the house, Ning Bei directly took out the One Origin Pill, intending to take it directly.
I wonder to what extent taking this pill will allow my body strength to grow.
After taking the pill, Ning Bei began to circulate his Soul Power to absorb the medicinal effects.
Starting from the shoulders, then the waist and back, and the legs, the muscles and bones began to move rhythmically.
Ning Bei didn't feel any pain, but instead felt a 998 sensation, only the amplitude was a little larger.
It seemed that the medicinal power was improving his body, and black residue slowly emerged from his pores, which were impurities remaining in his body.
A day later, Ning Bei opened his eyes, got up and moved his joints, and a burst of "crackling" sound came.
If I had taken this One Origin Pill first, and then accepted Tian Meng's sacrifice, I think the Spirit Ring would definitely be more than 400,000 years old.
Just as Ning Bei was sighing, a smell of blue cheese mixed with canned herring entered his nose.
Wrinkling his nose from the stench, he quickly looked down at his body, only to see a layer of black substance wrapped around his arms exposed outside his clothes, and it was about to become encrusted.
Disgustedly pinching his nose, he quickly called Xiao Tao to help him prepare bath water.
"Young master, did you fall into a cesspool? This smell..."
Xiao Tao used a tissue to block her nostrils, adjusting the water temperature as she asked Ning Bei.
Ning Bei rolled his eyes.
"You're the one who fell into a latrine. You talk too much every day. Hurry up, even I can't stand it."
After rinsing for a long time, the smell on his body finally dissipated completely. Ning Bei lay in the bathtub, which had been changed five times, and breathed a slight sigh of relief.
Just as he was enjoying the comfort of the bath, Dugu Yan's voice came from outside the door.
"A Bei, what are you doing? Can I come in?"
"Come in, I'm in the bathroom."
The bathroom door was opened a crack, and Dugu Yan's little head slowly poked in.
"What are you doing taking a bath so early in the morning?"
Ning Bei rolled his eyes, Do you think I want to?
"I fell into a latrine, okay!"
"Ew, you're so old, and you still..."
"Stop talking nonsense, come in here!"
Dugu Yan, who was pulled into the bathtub, was filled with shame and indignation.
"What are you doing in broad daylight? Do you even have any shame? Let go of me, I'm going to call for help."
"What is shame? Is it delicious? Go ahead and call, I've already killed your broken throat!"
Several hours later, Ning Bei lay comfortably in the bathtub with very little water left, whistling.
In his arms was a tired-looking Dugu Yan.
"How did your body suddenly become so much stronger, you beast? I'm almost done for."
"Haha, that's why I took a bath. I just ate the One Origin Pill brought by the eighth Spirit Ring, which can enhance my physique."
"Really? There's such a good thing?"
The woman's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of light, but she didn't directly ask for it. She knew that Ning Bei wouldn't leave her out.
"Yeah, it consumes a lot of Soul Power. I'll prepare your share next time I make it."
"Mua!"
"????? Attacking me? Come on, let's do the second half."
"Ah! No, get away from me."
"..."
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