Douluo: The mainland has become my back garden

Chapter 168 Mu Ban: I am the future and hope of the Qibao Glazed Sect

It was getting late, and the entire Qibao Glazed Sect was silent in the night.

At this time, in a quiet room with only weak light, Ning Fengzhi was lying on the bed tossing and turning, feeling sleepy but unable to fall asleep.

He closed his eyes, but remembered what happened during the day: Ning Rongrong actually abandoned the three elders and dragged Mu Ban to the boudoir for a private meeting.

Ning Fengzhi felt irritable when he thought of this incident.

It wasn't that he was dissatisfied with Ning Rongrong's willful behavior, but that he was a little uneasy with Mu Ban.

He tried to calm down, but his mind was like an out-of-control electric current, with various scenes and ideas flashing through him.

Why is Mu Ban's strength beyond the rules of Douluo Continent?

Why did he approach the Qibao Glazed Sect?
But no matter how he thought about it, Ning Fengzhi had a feeling that he couldn't get rid of it.

Ning Rongrong has changed. She is no longer his little cotton-padded jacket, and has now fallen into Mu Ban's arms.

Finally, Ning Fengzhi sighed, sat up from the bed dejectedly, picked up the book, and prepared to try again... Perhaps, through reading, he could calm himself down.

But at this moment, a terrifying sense of oppression came over him like a tide, as if some monster was pulling at his body crazily.

"Uncle Sword and Uncle Bone!"

Ning Fengzhi shouted loudly, and his soul power surged suddenly.

But before he could release his soul pressure and transmit the changes here, a strong sense of dizziness rushed into his mind, and then the things in front of him became blurry.

The next second, he disappeared from the room.

In a lush forest, the dizziness in Ning Fengzhi's mind gradually subsided and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Just... what happened?"

He got up from the ground and was about to look at his surroundings, but he seemed to see something surprising, and his eyes suddenly widened.

I saw thousands of rays of light on the horizon in the distance, the blue tide and the red clouds blending with each other, stretching for thousands of miles, like a miracle.

Under the clouds in the sky, a figure exudes golden light, with deep and cold eyes, revealing an otherworldly temperament.

He walked from the horizon, and with every step he took, a green lotus bloomed under his feet, and there seemed to be auspiciousness accompanying him, like a god.

Until the man's eyes fell on him, Ning Fengzhi shuddered, and an unspeakable fear surged in his heart, as if he was facing an endless night.

"Is this...a god?"

Ning Fengzhi's face was pale, her lips were purple, and her whole body was shaking and shaking.

As the leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect, he naturally knows that gods are real.

The most familiar one is the angel god enshrined in Wuhun Palace.No one knows how many years have passed, but Wuhun Palace is still bragging about the power of the Angel God.

But the gods are so far away from mortals that they can decide the life and death of mortals with just one thought.

Now being targeted by the gods, Ning Fengzhi only felt a deep sense of fear.

However, he was an old fox after all. Ning Fengzhi knew that he could not resist the gods, so he quickly changed his thinking and began to think about the pros and cons.

Very suddenly, his knees bent, and he knelt on the ground with a plop, and then worshiped devoutly towards the supreme being.

After all, it’s a blessing, not a curse, but it’s a curse that cannot be avoided!
Now that the Qibao Glazed Sect has welcomed Ning Rongrong, a genius who is rare to see in a thousand years, it is a great opportunity to rise, and this god must not be offended.

Furthermore, if you lick well and get His favor, wouldn't the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect take off on the spot?

At that time, the Wuhun Palace and the Haotian Sect will all surrender to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

Thinking like this, Ning Fengzhi's face turned red, his body trembled, and he became more and more excited.

God, that is a rare opportunity, so you must perform well!

Hiss, what a terrifying breath, what a terrifying momentum, here it comes, He’s here!
"Sect Master Ning, what are you doing?"

But just when Ning Fengzhi was fully expecting the call of the gods, a faint voice came.

Ning Fengzhi was a little confused. He felt that the voice was familiar, as if he had heard it not long ago.

Moreover, this god actually called himself Sect Leader Ning.

Could it be that... He knows Himself?

Ning Fengzhi raised his head cautiously, as if he was afraid of offending the gods.

But seeing Mu Ban's appearance clearly, Ning Fengzhi's expression instantly became dull, "Why is it you!"

Could it be that Mu Ban is a god?
I giao!

How could a god call him Sect Master Ning?

Calling him Lao Deng is just to give him face!
Ning Fengzhi quickly got up from the ground and patted the non-existent dust on his body, but Mu Ban's face was still confused, which made him feel embarrassed.

In the end, Ning Fengzhi had no choice but to explain, "I'm getting older, so I need to stretch my body."

"Oh, I thought you would give me a big gift as soon as we met. You are Rongrong's father, and I can't bear it."

Hearing this, even Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but his face darkened, and he almost wanted to vomit blood.

i fuck...

I thought I had found a miracle, but I didn't expect it was his son-in-law who couldn't figure it out!

This time he was so humiliated that he not only mistook Mu Ban for a god, but also kowtowed to him.

However, when his eyes fell on Mu Ban, Ning Fengzhi felt that oppressive feeling rushing towards his face again, which was countless times more powerful than Sword Douluo.

Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but his eyes narrowed suddenly, and his heart was filled with waves.

i fuck...

This power is so powerful. Could Mu Ban really be a god?

Otherwise, how could he possess strength comparable to that of a Super Douluo at such a young age?

Hiss!The possibility is great!

Even if Mu Ban is not a real god, he still has the qualifications to become a god.

Thinking about it this way, his Qibao Glazed Sect was nothing in Mu Ban's eyes.

Ning Fengzhi quickly stopped looking at Mu Ban, not daring to look at him again.

It was only then that he noticed that the surrounding environment was actually a beautiful forest.

"Wait...why am I here? Could it be...this is just a dream?"

Ning Fengzhi thought hard, clearly he was still in Qibao Glazed Sect just now, and it was already dark.

But this is not the Qibao Glazed Sect, and the sky is very different from what it was not long ago.

"Whether it's a dream or not, Master, you'll know if you slap yourself in the face. If it hurts, then it's not a dream."

Mu Ban was smiling, and his body still exuded an intoxicating luster, as if there was no flaw at all.

Every inch of his skin exudes a mysterious charm that makes people irresistibly attracted.

When Ning Fengzhi heard it, he felt as if he had heard the holy words and felt that it made sense.

Immediately he raised his hand and slapped himself hard on the face.

With a snap, his feet staggered and he almost fell to the ground. When he raised his head again, a bright red mark appeared on his face.

This scene fell into his eyes, and Mu Ban felt at ease.

It seemed that even the wily Ning Fengzhi unconsciously felt convinced of him here.

The Qibao Glazed Sect is already in the bag!
"It hurts, this is not a dream!"

Ning Fengzhi bared his teeth and felt a burning pain on his face.

But even so, he didn't notice anything unusual, and instead completely accepted the reality.

But the next moment, he looked confused and said in confusion: "Since this is not a dream, how did I come here? Did you bring me here?"

"Also, shouldn't you be accompanying Rongrong at this time?"

"Rongrong, she fainted... uh, fell asleep." Mu Ban looked a little strange as he remembered the play he had with Ning Rongrong not long ago.

Ning Rongrong was saying something about punishing him, but she didn't expect that she had gone too far... Immediately, Mu Ban shook his head, dispelling the images that could not pass the trial in his mind, and continued: "And I brought the sect master here, There’s something to talk about.”

Fainted……

However, upon hearing Mu Ban's words, Ning Fengzhi's eyes darkened and he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

We are all men, and besides, he has more than ten concubines, how could he not understand what Mu Ban meant.

Unexpectedly, Ning Rongrong couldn't handle Mu Ban, even if she changed the battlefield.

Ning Fengzhi's face darkened slightly, and she said earnestly and sincerely: "Rongrong is an auxiliary soul master. She has a fragile body. You must take good care of her."

At this moment, it was Mu Ban's turn to be embarrassed, "That's natural."

"Okay, what do you want to talk about with me?" Ning Fengzhi quickly ignored the topic and asked about business.

At this moment, he was a little curious about what could make Mu Ban leave Ning Rongrong, a delicate beauty, and come to discuss with him, a grown man.

Mu Ban didn't say anything more, the light was shining brightly in his hand, and the next moment, an exquisite Zhuge Divine Crossbow appeared in his hand.

Then, with a smile on his lips, Mu Ban slowly pointed the Zhuge Divine Crossbow at Ning Fengzhi.

"This is what you want to say, you brought me here just to kill..."

Ning Fengzhi's complexion suddenly changed, and a burst of soul power surged out.

But before he finished speaking, Mu Ban had already pulled the trigger of the Zhuge Divine Crossbow.

With a snap, a total of sixteen arrows shot out, and a terrifying murderous aura hit his face with a strong wind.

Ning Fengzhi quickly used his soul power and summoned the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda in his hand.

Who would have thought that Mu Ban had no good intentions and was here for the Qibao Glazed Sect.

If he died, wouldn't Ning Rongrong inherit the Qibao Glazed Sect?

Ning Rongrong inherited the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, didn't it mean that the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect was in Mu Ban's hands?

At this moment, Ning Fengzhi felt extremely regretful. Today, he should let Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo take down Mu Ban. Anyway, Ning Rongrong had already taken the fairy grass. Even if he could not absorb Mu Ban, a genius, it would be a loss.

However, just when Ning Fengzhi, eyes full of regret and despair, wanted to use the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda to block the arrows shot by Mu Ban, the murderous arrows seemed to ignore him and flew past his ears.

"Pfft!"

The next second, a bird screamed from behind.

Ning Fengzhi froze, still a little shocked, but Mu Ban had already lowered the crossbow in his hand.

"You don't mean to..." He swallowed hard and looked at Mu Han in confusion.

"Huh? What am I going to do?" Mu Ban looked at Ning Fengzhi with the same puzzlement, "Sect master, why do you look so ugly?"

Ning Fengzhi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Mu Ban's expression was so innocent and there was no trace of murderous intent in his eyes.

After all, Mu Ban can compete with Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo. As long as it is not directed at him, everything else is easy to deal with.

"It's okay...I'm fine."

Ning Fengzhi suppressed his composure and turned to look behind him.

A chicken was hit by an arrow shot by Mu Ban and flew dozens of meters away, leaving only chicken feathers on the ground.

"Is this what you want to tell me?"

Ning Fengzhi looked gloomy, pointed at the chicken that flew out, and then looked at the Zhuge Divine Crossbow in Mu Han's hand.

Isn't it just a chicken? What's there to say?

Moreover, if you kill the chicken, you kill the chicken. The arrow passed by my ear. It is difficult not to suspect that you are killing the chicken to scare the monkeys!

But then, Ning Fengzhi seemed to have thought of something, and her gloomy expression instantly dissipated, turning into a look of surprise.

"The power of this weapon is so powerful!"

Mu Ban was not targeting him from the beginning to the end, and was always demonstrating this weapon. Does that mean that Mu Ban was going to buy this weapon to him?
As he spoke, Ning Fengzhi unconsciously moved his steps towards Mu Ban, staring at the Zhuge Divine Crossbow with burning eyes, wanting to try it himself.

"Yes." Mu Ban nodded and handed the Zhuge Divine Crossbow to Ning Fengzhi.

"This object is called the Zhuge Divine Crossbow. It can be fired without soul power. It can shoot through gold and stone within 50 meters. With a soul power below level [-], it can almost kill someone with one hit from the front."

"You can use it without soul power!" Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi became more and more excited, and his face turned red again.

You know, the shortcoming of the Qibao Glazed Sect is that it has too few attack methods and relies heavily on attack-type soul masters.

For this reason, Ning Fengzhi has been worried about the future of the Qibao Glazed Sect for a long time.

But now.

If all the disciples are equipped with this kind of weapon, not only will they no longer have to rely on the attack-type soul masters, but the sect's strength will also be greatly improved, which is simply a double happiness!
Ning Fengzhi could no longer keep calm. The soul guide on his wrist flickered, and more than a dozen golden wedding cards appeared in his hand.

"Do you still have this kind of weapon in your hand? I'll offer you five hundred... no, one thousand gold soul coins. If you think it's too little, I can add more!"

Mu Ban shook his head, his whole body exuded a strange luster, and said in a bewitching tone, "Talk about money hurts feelings, Sect Master, we are a family."

"Yes, yes, I was too excited just now, and I really overheard the money conversation." Ning Fengzhi slapped his forehead, and then said apologetically: "Then what do you mean..."

"For the sake of the sect's prosperity, I naturally give this thing to the sect."

"really?"

"of course."

"Hahaha, Rongrong has such good eyesight. He met his true destiny as soon as he went out. I feel relieved that I entrust Rongrong to you."

Ning Fengzhi was smiling all over his face, and all the worries in his heart disappeared.

He even felt that if he were a woman, he wouldn't be able to help but get wet at this moment.

Where can I find such a powerful and wealthy man?

Even before she got married, she brought a genius from the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, and now she also brought a weapon to make up for the sect's shortcomings.

It's ridiculous that he also suspected Mu Ban had bad intentions.

Under the assimilation of heaven and earth and the erosion of huge interests, Ning Fengzhi's guard gradually disappeared, and Mu Ban immediately struck while the iron was hot.

"It's not just the Zhuge Divine Crossbow, I have others."

"Oh?" Ning Fengzhi's eyes lit up, and excitement surged in her heart. She looked at Mu Han expectantly.

"Sect Master, please look." Another flash of light flashed in Mu Ban's hand, and a flat sleeve arrow was attached to the back of his hand.

"This is a silent sleeve arrow. Although it is not as powerful as the Zhuge Divine Crossbow, it is better than it is compact and concealed."

After the introduction, Mu Ban demonstrated the power of the silent sleeve arrow to Ning Fengzhi.

"Hiss, this little weapon can actually threaten Soul Lord!"

Immediately afterwards, Mu Han demonstrated all the hidden weapons in his hand to Ning Fengzhi. Even if he didn't have any, he took out the blueprints. Ning Fengzhi was so happy that he couldn't find them for a while.

"Rongrong is really honored to meet you..."

At this time, Ning Fengzhi was surrounded by hidden weapons, his face was flushed, and he was drunk.

Probably, the things he was happy about in his entire life were not as many as today.

Mu Ban's eyes flashed with a hint of success, and he admitted without humility, "Of course."

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi chuckled, not realizing anything was wrong.

"For Rongrong, I am willing to devote everything I have to carrying forward the Qibao Glazed Sect." Mu Ban said righteously.

"Okay, I believe you..."

Ning Fengzhi patted Mu Han's shoulder and wanted to say something, but at this moment, he felt a sense of dizziness in his mind. Then his eyelids slowly closed and he fainted.

"What an old fox."

After seeing Ning Fengzhi fainted on the ground, Mu Ban showed a little impatience, and the assimilated luster disappeared from his body.

In order to dispel the wariness in Ning Fengzhi's heart, it actually took him a whole night.

Fortunately, at this time, Ning Fengzhi had already determined that he was the future and hope of the Qibao Glazed Sect's rise.

(End of this chapter)