Douluo: I am a biologist, awakening the weapon spirit?

Chapter 67 Meeting Ning Rongrong for the first time

Bah, what golden liquid!

Chen Feng woke up from the 3D fan animation he had watched in his previous life and turned his attention back to the business.

If the Yang Sword requires the blood of a light-type soul master, then Qian Renxue is undoubtedly the most suitable choice.

The key problem is that her blood is difficult to obtain, especially when the other party is disguised as Xue Qinghe, it is difficult for Chen Feng to find a reasonable reason to get her blood.

Alas, both special forms are difficult to deal with, Chen Feng sighed silently in his heart.

The Yin Sword has clues of awakening, but it is very dangerous and may turn into a disaster if not handled properly.

Yang Jian still doesn't have a clue and can only rely on speculation.

Forget it, let's take it one step at a time, solve the problem of the martial soul itself first, and put the special form aside for now. Chen Feng made a decision in his heart.

After staying at home for two days, giving the supplements he bought to Old Jack and leaving some money, Chen Feng planned to set off for the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

"By the way, do you two want to go there with me to take a look?" Chen Feng asked Tang San and Xiao Wu.

"No." Xiao Wu shook her head like a rattle. She didn't want to die.

"I want to stay at home and take care of my father." Tang San also declined the invitation.

"Okay, then we'll see you when school starts." Chen Feng waved goodbye to his two friends and set off for the sect.

Thanks to the secret protection he received along the way, Chen Feng arrived at the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect safely.

He looked at the buildings that covered the entire mountain in front of him, and eight words popped up in his mind.

Magnificent and magnificent.

As expected of the richest sect in the entire continent during the Dou Yi era, it is indeed extraordinary.

Seeing Chen Feng standing in front of the mountain gate and looking at the sect buildings, the young man guarding the gate asked loudly:

"What do you do? If you're a visitor, please register in the reception room over there."

Chen Feng retracted his gaze, took out a token engraved with a sword pattern from his ring, and asked with a smile:

"Excuse me, may I come in? I'm not a visitor."

"Seven Killing Orders? How do you have this?" The young man stared at the token with wide eyes, but he quickly came to his senses and hurriedly made way.

"Of course, please come in."

Chen Feng walked into the mountain gate, and before he had taken two steps, a middle-aged man quietly came to his side.

"Master Feng, please allow me to lead the way for you."

"Thank you for your trouble." Chen Feng nodded. He looked at the middle-aged man and asked:
"Have I seen you before?"

The middle-aged man smiled and took out a fake beard to cover the lower half of his face, then took out a pair of sunglasses and put them on his face, and his appearance immediately changed.

"It turns out to be you." Chen Feng suddenly realized.

This middle-aged man is the owner of a newly opened jewelry store in Notting City. Chen Feng has always called him Lao Meng. Now it seems that he is also the person arranged by Ning Fengzhi to protect him.

"Master Feng has good eyesight. He can actually recognize me." The middle-aged man praised with a smile.

"I just feel a little familiar, but I haven't recognized him yet." Chen Feng responded with a smile.

The two exchanged pleasantries as they arrived at the meeting hall. Old Meng bowed slightly and said:
"Master Feng, the Sect Master is inside. I will take my leave now."

"Thank you for showing me the way. I'll treat you to dinner when we get back to Notting City." Chen Feng clasped his fists in response. "Also, thank you for your protection during this time."

Lao Meng was slightly stunned for a moment, then smiled and said:

"Master Feng, you are too polite. It is my duty."

Old Meng turned and left. Chen Feng walked into the meeting hall and saw Ning Fengzhi sitting in the main seat drinking tea and reading a newspaper.

What a leisurely life! Chen Feng sighed in his heart, and then said:
"Uncle Ning, I'm back." "I'm back, Xiaofeng." Ning Fengzhi put down the newspaper, stood up, walked to Chen Feng and looked him over.

"Yes, he has grown a lot taller and is now a handsome young man. I wonder which girl will be his lucky star in the future."

Chen Feng smiled helplessly and said, "Uncle Ning, please stop teasing me."

He hasn't even grown all his hair yet, isn't it a bit early to talk about this?
"Hahaha, just kidding." Ning Fengzhi touched Chen Feng's head and said with a smile:

"I wanted to keep you here to chat, but Uncle Jian has been nagging you these past few days about why you haven't come back yet. If I keep you here any longer, I'm afraid Uncle Jian will come and kill you. You should go see your master first."

He waved to the side and a servant came over.

"Take Xiao Feng to Jian Douluo."

"Yes." The servant responded.

"Well, then I'll go find my master first. Goodbye, Uncle Ning." Chen Feng clasped his fists and said goodbye, then walked out of the hall.

As soon as he reached the door, Chen Feng saw a little girl rushing towards him and bumping into him.

Chen Feng didn't move at all. After all, he had practiced standing skills for a year, and the little girl's impact force was not that strong.

But the little girl took two steps back and sat down on the ground.

"Ouch...it hurts!" said the little girl, covering her head.

Is this a scam? Chen Feng was a little confused.

He calmly took two steps back to avoid being blackmailed.

"are you OK?"

Ning Rongrong's eyes were full of stars, and it took her a while to recover. She put down her hand angrily and glared at Chen Feng.

"Hey you, do I look good to you?"

The servant beside her helped her up. She looked at Chen Feng for a while and asked doubtfully:
"Who are you? Why haven't I seen you before?"

"Uh, I'm new here." Chen Feng said with a smile.

"Oh, a new member of the sect?"

"Yep."

Ning Rongrong nodded and said in a condescending tone:
"No wonder you dared to bump into me. Since you're new here, I won't punish you too harshly. Just stand in that corner for an hour."

"...It seems like you bumped into it yourself?" Chen Feng said helplessly.

He had already guessed who this little girl was. The only person who could rush around like this in front of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's meeting hall could be Ning Rongrong.

"Did I bump into him?" Ning Rongrong asked the servant next to her.

The servant looked embarrassed. If the young lady had bumped into someone else, he would definitely lie with his eyes open and say that someone else had bumped into the young lady.

But the servant just heard what the sect master said and knew that Chen Feng was Jian Douluo's apprentice. Both sides were not easy to mess with.

There was no other way, so the servant bowed his head and said:
"Please forgive me, Miss. It was my subordinate who knocked you down."

At this time, Ning Fengzhi had already walked over. After hearing the servant's words, he didn't say anything, but just watched quietly.

Ning Rongrong was a little surprised that the servant took the blame, but she didn't think too much about it and said:
"Since you knocked me down, I'll punish you by making you stand in that corner for an hour."

This punishment was nothing to the servant, because his normal job was to stand aside and wait for orders.

Just as the servant was about to respond, Chen Feng spoke:

"Sorry, he has to help me lead the way and doesn't have time to stand in the corner. Besides, there's no need for him to be punished."

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　　Recently I heard that Xiao Ke's reputation has begun to be compared with Tang San. As an author who has written both Guimi fan fiction and Douluo fan fiction, I really have mixed feelings.
　　
　
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