Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Saint Master, Twelve Talismans Chaotic the Continent

Chapter 120 The Father's Fault for Not Teaching His Son

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Inside the Seven Treasures Pavilion, Ning Rongrong, who had parted ways with Nan Feng and his group after entering the city, sat opposite Ning Fengzhi with a guilty look on her face.

"Fengzhi, Rongrong is just going out for a walk, you don't need to be so serious, do you?" Gu Rong, who was sitting next to him, said.

"Go out for a walk?" Ning Fengzhi frowned.

"She slipped away from the back mountain of the sect without a word, changing her route multiple times along the way to avoid the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's caravan, as if she was afraid we'd find out where she went. Is that what you call going out for a stroll?"

If he hadn't been careful beforehand and had two Soul Saints secretly keeping an eye on this little ancestor, keeping a close watch on her whenever she showed any sign of secretly leaving the sect.

Otherwise, who knows where this ancestor went?

"Running away from home is one thing, I wouldn't say anything if you just wandered around the area around Tiandou City, but what's the meaning of you wandering around for months and heading towards the Barak Kingdom?" Ning Fengzhi said.

"It was your first time going out, and you ran so far without saying a word. Didn't you know what the situation was like over there?"

The Barak Kingdom is in a special situation. It is close to the Star Dou Great Forest and borders the territory of the Spirit Hall and the Star Luo Empire. In particular, Soto City can almost be regarded as the border between the Star Luo Empire and the Heaven Dou Empire. A large number of idle soul masters gather in that area, and even if a Soul Saint is with them, they cannot say that they are absolutely safe.

If he hadn't heard that Flander from the Golden Trio had opened an academy there, he would have kidnapped Ning Rongrong long ago!

In the past, he might not have been so worried, but ever since Tang Hao came along, he knew that although there were very few crazy people who were mentally unstable and thought of taking risks, they did exist!

It's one thing for a twelve-year-old girl to run away from home, but she actually went so far away!

"I know I was wrong..." Ning Rongrong lowered her head, not daring to refute.

"I admit my mistakes, but I will never correct them!" Ning Fengzhi felt a little tired.

"Who did you learn from?"

"Anyway, it wasn't learned from me."

The door to the private room opened, and Nan Feng walked in.

Ning Fengzhi stood up to greet him, "Thank you, Elder Nanfeng, for bringing my unworthy daughter back."

"She's so young, don't call her a 'bad girl' all the time." Nan Feng sat down.

"If a child is not taught properly, it is the father's fault; if the teaching is not strict, it is the teacher's laziness. She is just a child. Her thoughts and everything she can access are almost entirely under your control. If she has problems, isn't it your responsibility?"

Ning Fengzhi was speechless for a moment. "Elder Nanfeng is right. I will definitely discipline him more strictly in the future."

"It's not that serious," Nan Feng said.

"You've kept her locked up in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School for so many years, it's time to let her go out and have some fun."

"That's right!" Ning Rongrong quickly agreed.

Nan Feng frowned. "But I'm not supporting you running away from home either."

"I have no idea where you got the nerve. A young girl like you, running all that way all alone, do you really think everyone's afraid of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's name?"

"That bastard Qian Xunji was the Pope back in the day, and he still got beaten up like that. You think you're more awesome than Qian Xunji?"

"Oh..." Ning Rongrong lowered her head again.

Ning Fengzhi's eye twitched slightly.

You're an elder of the Spirit Hall, can you please stop bringing up the former pope and flogging his corpse all the time?

If you dare to talk nonsense about this kind of topic, I can't respond.

"Forget it, I won't say much about education. It's your family matter, and I'm not going to go to such lengths as to meddle with you." Nan Feng took out a small jade bottle.

"Now, let's discuss that matter we discussed earlier."

Ning Fengzhi was taken aback. "Elder Nanfeng, are you serious?"

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul can only be equipped with seven Soul Rings because the amplification of this Martial Soul is too domineering. Although someone once successfully cultivated the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda to the eighth level, the specifics of how they did it have not been passed down.

However, according to Nan Feng, it's because the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda's own energy is insufficient to support more spirit rings. If there were enough powerful energy to fill the spirit, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda could become the Eight Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, or even the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda!

The person from their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School who reached the eighth level most likely accidentally consumed some special rare and precious material, which replenished the energy lacking in their martial soul, thus adding another level.

However, things that can fill a martial soul's energy are extremely rare, and even the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, with its spies all over the continent, has no news about them.

"Of course it's true." Nan Feng took out the small pill from the jade bottle and looked at Ning Rongrong.

Open your mouth.

Ning Rongrong was stunned and subconsciously opened her mouth. Nan Feng threw the medicine directly into her mouth, and the pill melted instantly upon entering her mouth.

I'm currently reading the error-free version! This is the first time I've published this novel.

A wave of drowsiness washed over her, and Ning Rongrong turned her head towards Nan Feng, falling asleep immediately.

"this……"

"Don't be nervous, you'll feel better after a good night's sleep," Nan Feng said.

The elixir was too potent; it required the user to be immersed in the spring water of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well for stable absorption. Considering that not every user could go to the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, Yang Wudi added something to it so that the user would fall asleep immediately after consuming it.

Without the aid of the spring water from the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire, the process of the pill taking effect would be somewhat uncomfortable, since it contains too much energy. Rather than being overwhelmed by that energy, it would be better to fall asleep from the start.

However, jumping into the spring water of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well right after taking the medicine was not pleasant. Although the absorption was faster under the stimulation of that energy, the energy stimulation was too strong, making it impossible to fall asleep. One could only tough it out.

In comparison, it's much simpler to just take a nap.

"You can see the specific effects after she wakes up." Nan Feng placed Ning Rongrong on the large sofa in the private room.

"Of course, don't think I'm threatening you. After all, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is currently in a position where it can't offend either side. Even if something happens to me, you won't suffer too much loss. But if you come over here, and something happens to me, you'll have to pay with your lives."

"I understand your concerns, and I have no interest in forcing things in this matter. If you are unwilling, then pretend I never said anything before. Consider this pill a gift from me to the child."

"Relax, Sect Leader Ning. I have no desire to dominate or conquer. As long as you don't explicitly stand against me, you can just watch from the sidelines."

After saying that, Nan Feng turned and left the private room.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is essentially just a group of profit-driven merchants. It's normal for them to side with whoever has the best chance of winning. If he forces the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to stand with him, the disadvantages will outweigh the advantages.

Although he had an easier way—if he could win over Ning Rongrong, Ning Fengzhi would have no choice but to follow him no matter how unwilling he was—that was too boring.

He had already been disgusted by the Xuan Tian Bao Lu matter once and didn't want to continue.

He doesn't reject using underhanded tactics, but if he keeps using them, or if he can't make any progress without them, then there's no point in moving forward.

(End of this chapter)