Douluo: Starting from the Nine-Curved Vine Dragon

Chapter 183: Changing Scenery
Most of the body of Bone Douluo, who is in the state of being possessed by the martial spirit, has turned into bones, with only a few places still having flesh and blood, including the chest.

Now, the flesh and blood on Bone Douluo's chest had become burnt, and a faint smell of barbecue was spreading in the air.

"Thor's hammer! What a magical weapon!"

Bone Douluo held the Thor's hammer, which was emitting a hint of thunder, in his white bone claws, and the expression on his face seemed quite strained.

On the side, Ning Fengzhi saw that Bone Douluo was holding the Thor's Hammer tightly and refused to let go. Although he understood that he wanted to keep the artifact, he still persuaded him:
"Uncle Gu, don't be so stubborn. The artifact will have a rejection reaction. Most likely it has already recognized its master, just like Rongrong's nine-colored shawl."

"As long as we win the next competition, this divine weapon will be ours. There is no need to rush."

What Ning Fengzhi said made sense, and Bone Douluo no longer insisted. He looked at Lin Rong and fiercely threw the Thor's Hammer in his hand back, wanting to make Lin Rong suffer a loss.

But he forgot that Ning Fengzhi had just told him that Thor's hammer had recognized its master. In this case, there was no need to guess, and everyone knew that the owner of Thor's hammer was Lin Rong.

Now that he has recognized his master, the thunder from Thor's Hammer cannot hurt Lin Rong. Therefore, it is unrealistic for Bone Douluo to let Lin Rong suffer a loss at the hands of his own artifact.

This was indeed the case. Thor's hammer stopped in the air when it was one meter away from Lin Rong, and then turned into a stream of light and entered Lin Rong's body.

In this regard, even though Ning Fengzhi had a daughter and a son-in-law, both inheritors of the gods, he still couldn't help feeling jealous.

"With two gods' inheritance, Duke Lin is truly gifted and has amazing luck!"

Although he was jealous, there was no trace of jealousy in Ning Fengzhi's tone, but rather a hint of compliment.

Then, Ning Fengzhi continued:

"I accept the bet. If we lose, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect will submit to you."

"But you lost. One artifact is not enough."

"Because I have the inheritance of the God of Food and the Goddess of Nine Colors, and you only offer one artifact containing the inheritance, the stakes are not equal, so you need to bring out two."

"Thor's hammer and the harp we saw earlier are exactly two divine artifacts. What do you think, Duke Lin?"

In response to Ning Fengzhi's proposal, Lin Rong shook his head slightly and said:

"Two artifacts are fine, but the Moonlit Love, the harp, is not included."

"I have already promised to give the harp to someone else, but I can tell you the whereabouts of another artifact that contains the inheritance of the divine throne."

"Moreover, I guarantee that this artifact will be within your reach."

The artifact that Lin Rong mentioned was of course the set of Ringless Hateful Earth suit that Talon gave as a gift.

Divine objects are naturally hidden. If Lin Rong hadn't told them that this was a set of divine artifacts, then the Hateful Earth Ringless Set would probably have been displayed in the warehouse of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect forever, gathering dust.

Therefore, with this as a condition, Lin Rong had no psychological burden at all.

"The whereabouts of the other artifact?" Ning Fengzhi's tone was a little flat and numb. He had been shocked too many times today and could no longer feel excited or surprised.

"Duke Lin, I have one last condition to add."

"If I win the bet, you need to tell me how you know so much about gods and artifacts in addition to the original conditions."

"Your request is indeed a bit too much, but no problem, I agree." Lin Rong agreed readily.

Anyway, as long as he wins this inevitable bet, he doesn't need to consider these conditions of failure.

Then, Lin Rong stood up from the chair and released his martial spirit.

The Nine-Curved Vine Dragon that had been trapped in his body for some time appeared behind him, and at the same time, seven soul rings appeared on his body one by one.

Black, black, black, black, black, black, and red, an extraordinary soul ring ratio of six blacks and one red appeared in front of everyone.

In the invisible silence, Lin Rong's slightly childish voice echoed in Ning Fengzhi's ears:

"Master Ning, it's not convenient to compete here. Let's fight somewhere else." While Lin Rong was saying this, all the soul power in his body was transformed into divine power and injected into the second soul ring.

During the engagement party, he quietly planted the Green Leaf Mark on Ning Fengzhi, Jian Douluo, Bone Douluo, Ning Rongrong, and Oscar.

At this moment, as the second soul skill was activated, the green leaf marks on the five of them as well as Lin Rong and the old butler were activated at the same time.

The age of the second soul ring has been increased to ten thousand years, and the power of its soul skills is no longer comparable to before.

Before anyone could react, the seven of them appeared in a dense forest.

The five people from the Liuli Sect in Qibaoli looked at the tall and thick trees around them in a daze, and soon recognized where they were.

"This is... Sunset Forest!"

Not far from them, the old butler stood in front of a big tree, blocking their view.

Behind him, Lin Rong, whose soul power was exhausted, was leaning against a tree trunk, absorbing the life energy of the surrounding ancient trees to restore the empty soul power in his body.

In just a few seconds, Lin Rong recovered 20% of his soul power, and his face, which had seemed a little pale due to the depletion of soul power, returned to normal.

Lin Rong walked out from behind the old housekeeper, looked at Ning Fengzhi and the other four, and said in an arrogant tone:

"Master Ning, how do you plan to fight? Are you going to gang up on me? Or am I going to fight all of you one-on-one?"

"It's up to you to choose. I have no objection."

While he was talking, Lin Rong's soul power recovered a lot.

These arrogant words made Ning Fengzhi and his companions focus their attention on Lin Rong again. The seven spirit rings on his body, six black and one red, were so dazzling that they deeply hurt the eyes of the five of them.

After a while, Ning Fengzhi broke the silence and said word by word:
"You are really only eleven years old?"

"Of course." Lin Rong took a few steps forward. His soul power had fully recovered while Ning Fengzhi and the others were silent.

"Didn't Sect Master Ning attend my full moon banquet?"

Looking at the six black and one red soul rings on Lin Rong's body, the six words "eleven-year-old soul saint" kept echoing in Ning Fengzhi's mind.

He was finally willing to believe that there were indeed people in this world who had the qualifications to allow the gods' inheritance to ignore the compatibility of their attributes and give themselves to them.

The jealousy that rose in my heart disappeared in the face of this huge gap, and I sincerely complimented him:
"No wonder you are able to inherit the legacy of two great gods. With such unparalleled talent, it is only natural that you should be like this."

After saying that, Ning Fengzhi looked at the old housekeeper behind Lin Rong, then turned his gaze back to Lin Rong and confirmed:

"Duke Lin, are you sure you're the only one in this gambling fight?"

Even after seeing Lin Rong's soul power and soul ring, Ning Fengzhi didn't think he would lose.

There are five of them. Although his daughter and son-in-law are not strong enough to intervene in this gambling fight, he also has two Titled Douluo and himself, the Soul Sage.

Uncle Jian is a Titled Douluo at level 96, and his martial spirit, the Seven Kill Sword, is the master of attack.

Uncle Gu is a Titled Douluo at level 95, and his martial spirit, Bone Dragon, focuses on defense and control.

He himself is a level 79 Soul Saint, and his martial soul is the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, which can provide six huge attribute enhancements.

On the other hand, look at Lin Rong.

Even though Lin Rong's soul ring ratio is six black and one red, he is only a Soul Sage, and his combat power is at most at the level of a beginner Titled Douluo.

It has only been a few years since the old butler broke through to the Titled Douluo level, and his strength is definitely not as good as Uncle Jian and Uncle Gu.

The only variable is those two artifacts.

(End of this chapter)