Douluo: Jiu Baoning's style

Ning Fengzhi's current cultivation base is only level 89, and he has not yet met the conditions for obtaining the ninth spirit ring.

However, he still has a second martial spirit.

You can directly attach a soul ring to the Seraph martial soul.

At this time, Ning Fengzhi's body has been upgraded by eight spirit rings, and can completely withstand a 10-year spirit ring.

Needless to say, Ning Fengzhi decided to attach this spirit ring to the Seraphim spirit.

Possessed by the seraph's martial soul, Ning Fengzhi exuded divine light.

He gave the system an order to absorb the spirit ring, and a red spirit ring appeared on Ning Fengzhi's body out of thin air.

The 10-year spirit ring produced by the system is very convenient to absorb, unlike killing a 10-year spirit beast, when absorbing the spirit ring, you have to suffer the impact of the spirit beast's resentment.

Ning Fengzhi used his soul power to guide the red soul ring, and when his body completely merged with it, it meant that Ning Fengzhi absorbed it successfully.

three days later.

Ning Fengzhi walked out of the secret room.

In high spirits, in high spirits.

When Bone Douluo, who was protecting Ning Fengzhi outside the secret room, looked at Ning Fengzhi, he couldn't see through Ning Fengzhi.

"Fengzhi, have you leveled up again?" Bone Douluo's voice was trembling.

It was less than half a month since Ning Fengzhi's last upgrade.

When will Contra's cultivation improve so fast?

Ning Fengzhi nodded, "I entered the Nine Colors Secret Realm and completed an assessment given to me by the Nine Colors Goddess, and the Nine Colors Goddess gave me two levels of cultivation."

"Two levels? Fengzhi, have you reached level 90?" Bone Douluo said in shock.

The cultivation base can be raised as soon as it is said, is this the method of the god-level powerhouse?

Nine-color Goddess?

What kind of existence is that?

Not only did it allow Ning Fengzhi's martial soul to evolve, but it also allowed his strength to improve so quickly.

Bone Douluo was envious in his heart, this person who was favored by the gods was so happy, he could have whatever he wanted.

Ning Fengzhi would not tell anyone the truth, he would only use the Goddess of Nine Colors as an excuse to explain the many unreasonable things that happened to him.

Anyway, God's means are so unreasonable.

In a sense, the system is God!

"In the Nine Colors Secret Realm, I also obtained a treasure, which may be more suitable for Uncle Gu."

Ning Fengzhi's words made Bone Douluo overjoyed.

That Nine-Colored Goddess could still think of him?

Ning Fengzhi took out the Dragon Soul True Spirit Fruit and handed it to Bone Douluo.

It was a blood-red fruit, and through the peel, a black dragon pattern could be seen inside.

The black dragon pattern, like a living thing, is slowly swimming in the fruit, and the majestic dragon chant can be heard vaguely.

"This is?"

When Bone Douluo saw it, his body trembled violently.

His bone dragon spirit was already the best among dragon spirits, but facing this fruit made his heart tremble and he felt the pressure on his blood.

"This is the true spirit fruit of the dragon soul, and the nine-colored goddess told me that the true spirit of an ancient dragon clan powerhouse is sealed in this fruit.

If there is a dragon-type martial soul owner who absorbs and refines it, awakens the dragon soul in it, and fuses with his own martial soul, there is a chance to evolve his own martial soul into an ancient dragon. "

Ning Fengzhi's words made Bone Douluo excited.

This Dragon Soul True Spirit Fruit is actually such a fetish?

It can also evolve dragon martial souls.

His bone dragon spirit is not bad compared to the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex, the number one beast spirit in the mainland. If it evolves further, what will it become?

Bone Douluo took the Dragon Soul True Spirit Fruit, his hands were trembling, and he still asked with some uncertainty, "Fengzhi, are you really willing to give me such a treasure?"

"Of course, if I don't give the Dragon Soul True Spirit Fruit to Uncle Gu, why don't I give it to the old dragon of the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect?" Ning Fengzhi joked.

Bone Douluo looked at Ning Fengzhi, he didn't speak, but the gratitude in his eyes couldn't be concealed.

"Fengzhi..."

For a moment, Bone Douluo felt that Ning Fengzhi was much taller.

He, Jian Douluo, and Ning Fengzhi are the closest partners, and Ning Fengzhi respectfully calls them Uncle Jian.

Bone Douluo felt that his choice was not wrong, following such a person, he would not suffer any disadvantages.

"Uncle Gu, you should go back and prepare first, you should retreat." Ning Fengzhi reminded.

Bone Douluo nodded solemnly.

……

Bone Douluo went to retreat, and now only Sword Douluo is left in the sect, and he will not leave the sect unless necessary.

Therefore, even though Ning Fengzhi already had a level 90 cultivation base, he was not in a hurry to obtain a spirit ring.

Ning Fengzhi's cultivation improved so quickly, of course it was because of the 10-year adaptation spirit ring.

After absorbing a 10-year spirit ring, isn't it easy to raise one level?

Even Ning Fengzhi felt that his cultivation base was more than level 90, maybe in terms of total soul power, he was still above Dugu Bo, the Shame of the Titled Douluo.

At this time, the soul ring configuration of Ning Fengzhi's first Wuhun Nine Treasures Glazed Tower is: yellow, purple, purple, purple, black, black, black, red.

Second Wuhun Wuhun Seraphim Soul Ring Configuration: Red!

Although the second martial soul only has a bare soul ring, Ning Fengzhi's total soul power remains unchanged, still at level 90.

Therefore, when using the first soul ability of the second martial spirit, Ning Fengzhi can use this 90-year soul ability with a cultivation base of level 10.

The power is a little bit stronger than the ninth soul ability of ordinary Title Douluo.

Now, Ning Fengzhi can already be regarded as a Title Douluo's battle strength.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School finally changed from a school of two Douluo to a school of three Douluo.

"Feng Zhi, I heard you are level 90?"

After getting the news, Sword Douluo rushed over immediately.

"En!" Ning Fengzhi nodded.

"Good, good, good!"

After confirming the news, Sword Douluo couldn't hide his excitement.

"The old bone didn't retreat sooner or later, but he went to retreat at this time. Otherwise, with him guarding the sect, I can accompany you to obtain the ninth soul ring."

Sword Douluo started to find fault with Bone Douluo again. For decades, the two of them have always been like this, never forgiving each other.But in fact, the relationship between the two is very iron.

"Uncle Gu also has his opportunity, and his strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds this time." Ning Fengzhi explained.

"The relationship is good, he is stronger, and I can beat him more happily." Jian Douluo's mouth slightly raised, and he had some bad intentions.

Ning Fengzhi smiled, these two living treasures of the sect.

Talking about walking along the way, Ning Fengzhi came to a tall building.

The building is about five stories high and has red and black paint throughout.Unlike other parts of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, which are ornately decorated, it looks full of metal texture.

"Forging Department, how did you get here?"

Jian Douluo was surprised, but still followed Ning Fengzhi into it.

"metropolitan"

"Sovereign, you are here."

On the road, some strong craftsmen are all saying hello.

"Where is Master Mo?"

Ning Fengzhi called someone over and asked.

The man immediately answered Ning Fengzhi's words, and led Ning Fengzhi to walk inside, and stopped in front of a house.

"Sect Master, Master Mo is inside." The man replied respectfully.

"ding ding dong"

In the room, there was the sound of metal clashing.

The disciple who led the way knocked on the door, but an angry voice came from the room, "Knock knock knock, you bastard who doesn't open your eyes. Didn't you say that you are not allowed to disturb me when I am forging?"

The voices in the room made Ning Fengzhi feel very speechless.

"buzz"

The door was opened, and an angry face appeared in front of Ning Fengzhi.

The man was about 60 or 1 years old. He was not tall, about 7 meters tall. He was thin, but he held a forging hammer in his hand.

When he saw Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo standing at the door, he was suddenly startled.Immediately, the expression changed rapidly.

In just one second, he went from anger to shock to flattery.

The speed of changing faces is wonderful.

"Oh, why did the suzerain come here? Please come in quickly, please come in quickly. Elder Chen Xin, please come in too."

The man bent slightly and said with a smile.

"Master Mo is really temperamental." Ning Fengzhi joked.

Hearing Ning Fengzhi's words, the man scratched his head in embarrassment.But he hurriedly invited Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo in.

The Wuhun Forging Hammer in his hand disappeared, he moved two chairs in a hurry, wiped them clean, and asked Ning Fengzhi Sword Douluo to sit down.

Chapter 12 Xiao Wu Wakes Up

The status of blacksmiths in this era is not high.

In a world dominated by martial arts, the best weapon is the soul master's martial arts. Weapons made by blacksmiths cannot enter the high-end market.

They also failed to develop epoch-making weapons and failed to improve the status of blacksmiths.

However, just making life props for ordinary people will not be valued so much.

Blacksmiths all over the continent also have their organizations called Blacksmiths Guilds.

Blacksmiths also have a very clear level, from low to high: junior blacksmith, intermediate blacksmith, senior blacksmith, blacksmith master, blacksmith master, blacksmith master, and master blacksmith.

The thin man in front of him is Mo Xuan, the chief blacksmith of the Qibao Glazed Tile School, and his rank is blacksmith master.

In the early years, he was discovered by Ning Fengzhi and invited to the sect, he was given status, money, a spacious forging room, and enough metal for his research.

A blacksmith with a humble status is so valued by others, Mo Xuan now treats Ning Fengzhi as his own father.

"Master Mo, look at this."

Ning Fengzhi took out the silent sleeve arrow and handed it to Mo Xuan.

Mo Xuan took the Silent Hidden Arrow, and with his professional blacksmith knowledge, he instantly judged that this thing has an extremely delicate structure.

It's just that I don't know what it's useful for.

"My lord, what is this?" Mo Xuan asked.

"This is a weapon that can be operated without soul power. Go and find me a larger steel plate, and I will demonstrate its function to you." Ning Fengzhi ordered.

Mo Xuan observed the silent sleeve arrow in his hand.

And a weapon with such a strange shape?

Although he was very puzzled in his heart, he quickly found a steel plate with a height of one person and a thickness of more than 5 centimeters.

Ning Fengzhi took back the silent sleeve arrow, put it on his arm, pointed it at the steel plate, and operated the trigger mechanism with one hand.