Douluo Continent: Becoming the God of Nature Starting from Farming

“It is indeed very, very gorgeous.” Xiao Ze nodded.

The base of the tower alone is fifty meters in diameter, and the ground is covered with crystals that create ripple-like patterns of light when stepped on.

This visit to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has broadened Xiao Ze's horizons.

As expected of a major sect that has existed for hundreds or even thousands of years, such a foundation is not something that ordinary forces can possess.

The money spent on this building alone could bankrupt the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy.

"Dad!!" Ning Rongrong walked into the main hall and saw Ning Fengzhi sitting with her two grandfathers.

"Grandpa Sword, Grandpa Bone."

"Rongrong." Bone Douluo Gu Rong immediately came to Ning Rongrong's side.

Last time, he missed visiting Ning Rongrong so much that he was heartbroken.

"Grandpa Bone," Ning Rongrong said sweetly, hugging Gu Rong's arm.

"Xiao Ze, you're here too." Ning Fengzhi stood up and nodded to Xiao Ze.

"Uncle Ning."

When Ning Fengzhi saw that there were four more women behind Xiao Ze, he, who had quite a few women, naturally understood what was going on.

Since they brought their own daughter back with them, it means there's no problem.

He didn't want to get too involved in Ning Rongrong's affairs, and Xiao Ze was quite nice too.

"Dad, guess why I came back today?" Ning Rongrong asked, her hands behind her back.

"What? Could it be that your strength has improved?" Ning Fengzhi asked with a smile.

"I only guessed one right, and I'm already a Soul Master now," Ning Rongrong said proudly.

"What? So fast?!" Ning Fengzhi was somewhat surprised. When he last visited Rongrong, she seemed to be a little far from becoming a Soul Master.

He's already a Soul Master after only a few months.

Even with Xiao Ze's wheat, it shouldn't be this fast, right?

“Yes, I’m already at level thirty-two,” Ning Rongrong said.

"Rongrong, you have such great talent." Gu Rong rubbed her head.

"whee."

"Are there any other surprises? Tell me all of them, your dad can handle it," Ning Fengzhi asked curiously.

"This second one... well, look at my martial spirit." Ning Rongrong summoned her Eight Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.

"Has anything changed?" Gu Rong rubbed his head.

“One floor, two floors, three floors… seven floors… eight floors!!!” Ning Fengzhi’s voice trembled as he finished speaking.

"Eighth floor!!" Chen Xin and Gu Rong were both shocked.

What does the eighth floor signify?

This means that Rongrong's martial soul has evolved into the Eight Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.

"Rongrong... your martial soul has evolved?" Ning Fengzhi placed his hands on Ning Rongrong's shoulders, his voice hoarse.

“That’s right, my martial soul recently evolved into the Eight Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, all thanks to Xiao Ze.” Ning Rongrong was also moved to see her father so excited.

As expected, the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda was the lifelong pursuit of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

Fortunately, I met Xiao Ze; otherwise, even with my great talent, it would have been difficult to upgrade to the Eight Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.

Ning Fengzhi looked at Xiao Ze: "Son-in-law, how did you do that?"

Xiao Ze was stunned by Ning Fengzhi's address. So this is his son-in-law?

"Dad, be serious." Ning Rongrong pinched Ning Fengzhi's waist, which made him more sober.

"Ahem." Ning Fengzhi suppressed his excitement and returned to his previous gentle and refined manner, but his hands behind his back were still trembling.

"Uncle Ning, it's the same wheat as the one I sold you last time."

Ning Fengzhi suddenly realized: "So, you planted it using your martial soul?"

"Yes."

"An invincible martial spirit!!!"

Chapter 123 The Inherited Soul Bone of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School

Neither Sword Bone Douluo nor Ning Rongrong objected to Ning Fengzhi's remark.

Truly invincible.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, for example, has an incredibly powerful boost, but its side effects are disgusting; you'll never reach the Soul Douluo level in your entire life.

The same applies to the nine-hearted begonia.

But Xiao Ze's martial soul is extremely exaggerated. Not only can it grow so many heaven-defying crops, but its own combat power is also not weak.

Calling him invincible wouldn't be an exaggeration.

"Uncle Ning, it's not that exaggerated," Xiao Ze said modestly.

"No... Just your planting ability alone is unparalleled, not to mention your strong combat power." Ning Fengzhi shook his head and said seriously.

"Dad, when I evolve into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda in the future, our sect can change its name." Ning Rongrong clenched her little fist.

"Hahaha... Don't even mention changing your name, you'll just become the sect leader by now." Ning Fengzhi laughed loudly.

"Hehe, that's not all. Take a look at my spirit rings." Ning Rongrong was already feeling the exhilarating sense of superiority from her martial soul and spirit rings.

Three purple spirit rings appeared at Ning Rongrong's feet.

"Three thousand-year spirit rings?!" Ning Fengzhi and the other two were shocked, but they were also completely confused. The spirit rings were fixed, so how could their age be increased?

"This must be your son-in-law helping you again."

"That's right." Ning Rongrong hugged Xiao Ze's arm, her face full of happiness.

Ning Fengzhi has elevated Xiao Ze's importance to the level second only to Sword Bone Douluo.

His martial spirit is truly heaven-defying; I really want to lock him up and keep cultivating him.

However, this is just a thought; he wouldn't actually do such a thing.

Since I can buy it anyway, there's no need to.

Their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School lacks everything, but they never lack money.

Anything that can be solved with money isn't really a problem.

Many of the soul bones in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School were obtained by spending money.

Wherever soul bones are sold, someone from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will always go.

The amount of gold soul coins spent on this is almost countless.

"My dear son-in-law, are you selling these crops?" Ning Fengzhi asked expectantly. These crops were all good things. No matter how much they could improve the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, they would be a great boost to the school.

The wheat from last time worked very well.

"Dad, these crops are very rare, we don't even have enough for ourselves," Ning Rongrong said reproachfully.

In fact, Ning Rongrong was right. The yield of three beans was indeed low, but it was more than enough to train a dozen or so people.

But Ning Rongrong didn't want to do that. After all, she knew all too well how important the beans were and couldn't just hand them over so easily, not even to her father.

Since she intends to marry Xiao Ze, she must consider Xiao Ze's feelings.

It's good enough that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School wasn't given away.

Ning Fengzhi: I'm so filial I could die.

"Yes...yes, never mind then, you can use them yourselves." Ning Fengzhi wasn't surprised, after all, the evolution of martial souls and the age of soul rings are both extremely exaggerated.

If such a crop still yields a high output, then that's truly unreasonable.

Dugu Yan and the others also admired Ning Rongrong for truly putting Xiao Ze first.

They weren't envious at all that Ning Rongrong became Xiao Ze's first wife; she deserved it.

“Uncle Ning, although we can’t sell these crops, we can still sell other crops. Some of them are of much higher quality and will be even more effective,” Xiao Ze said.

“Okay, okay, I’ll discuss it with you later. Right now, I need to take Rongrong to do something,” Ning Fengzhi said.

Ning Rongrong was completely confused; what could have happened?

"no problem."

Ning Fengzhi left with Ning Rongrong.

"Dad, what exactly happened?"

"You'll find out when the time comes, but are you really sure? Xiao Ze has quite a few women around him," Ning Fengzhi asked.

"I've already thought it through. Besides, aren't you in the same boat?" Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes.

Ning Fengzhi felt somewhat embarrassed.

"I did that so that our Ning family's direct line could continue to grow. After all, your grandfather only had me, and the number of people in our direct line suddenly decreased."

"Xiao Ze is the same. He's an orphan, and he also needs to strengthen the Xiao family."

"Sigh... whatever you want. A married daughter is like water spilled from a bowl; you haven't even left home yet." Ning Fengzhi was speechless.

"whee."

Soon, Ning Fengzhi brought Ning Rongrong to the ancestral hall.

"Dad, what are we doing at the ancestral hall? Shouldn't we be holding a memorial service today?"

“Our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School also possesses inherited soul bones.” Ning Fengzhi picked up an incense stick and offered a prayer.

While offering the same prayers, Ning Rongrong exclaimed in shock, "Why have you never mentioned this before?"

"Only the sect leader knows about this. Each of the inherited soul bones is over 50,000 years old and is the most suitable soul bone for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda."

"If your martial soul hadn't evolved, I probably wouldn't have told you until after you inherited the position of sect leader."