Gu Rong looked at Zhao Ming in surprise, and the soul pressure that blessed Zhao Ming's body continued to increase.

Level 81, Level 82...

Level 90...

"Cao." Gu Rong looked at Zhao Ming's still calm look and couldn't help but swear. At some point, his martial soul had been released. Many disciples of the Seven Treasures Glazed Lithium Sect were trembling behind him. The reason why they did not fall was that they were protected by Chen Xin.

At this time, everyone looked at Zhao Ming as if they were looking at a monster.

Who is Bone Douluo? Everyone in the soul master world knows it, the martial soul Bone Dragon, the titled Douluo at level 95.

Then Zhao Ming was able to deal with the soul pressure brought by such a powerful and boundless soul master.

Is this still an individual?

At this time, many disciples of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect looked at Zhao Ming, with no trace of disdain in their eyes, only awe. Zhao Ming's strength was far beyond their imagination. It would be better for such a person not to beat them to death just now.

"Bone Douluo, father-in-law, have I passed the test?" Zhao Ming smiled brightly. Now that he thought, it was definitely a wise decision to absorb the trunk bones of the ancient immortal birds before he came. This soul bone is definitely a powerful tool to fight soul pressure. Even if Qiandaoliu came, relying on soul pressure, it would be impossible to hurt him.

At this time, Ning Fengzhi looked at Zhao Ming and couldn't help but twitch his old face.

Zhao Ming's talent is indeed a monster. If he can withstand such a strong soul pressure, his real strength is not much weaker.

Although he does not have the strength of a titled Douluo, he may have the strength of a Soul Saint or Soul Douluo.

This has far exceeded his expectations.

After all, what he originally thought was that if Zhao Ming could withstand the pressure of the old soul emperor level of the bone, he could consider allowing him to be with Rongrong. Now it seems that he has far underestimated Zhao Ming.

Such a genius will definitely become a person who stirs up the storm of the mainland in the future. If you train it well in the future, you can become a strong man who can compete with the Wuhun Palace. Why not do it?

Ning Fengzhi, Jian Douluo, Gu Douluo and others looked at Zhao Ming, thinking about something.

"Zhao Ming, you are so awesome..." Ning Rongrong ran to Zhao Ming and took Zhao Ming's arm. She didn't expect Zhao Ming to withstand Grandpa Gu's pressure just now.

"Zhao Ming, can your current strength be comparable to the titled Douluo?" Ning Rongrong tilted his head, looked at Zhao Ming, and asked curiously. She was not particularly clear about Zhao Ming's strength. After all, every short time, Zhao Ming's strength will increase a lot.

"I'm not that powerful. But I can really fight against ordinary Contras." Zhao Ming smiled and touched Ning Rongrong's hair. His cultivation was still too low. Even if he had many trump cards and lacked soul power, it would be useless.

"That's amazing too." Ning Rongrong looked at Zhao Ming with beautiful eyes and smiled sweetly. Zhao Ming's strength is comparable to that of Conra. In the Seven Treasures Glazed Lith Sect, he is only a little worse than Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Bone.

In her eyes, Conra is already very powerful.

And Zhao Ming has now become such a strong man.

Many disciples of the Seven Treasures Glazed Lith Sect watched this scene.

Their eldest lady was with Zhao Ming, so intimate and showing such a happy expression.

No disciple of the entire Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect could be so close to Ning Rongrong.

But Zhao Ming can do it.

However, they were not at all dissatisfied. Because Zhao Ming's strength and talent were really amazing. Although they didn't know Zhao Ming's age, they could tell that he was not old. Zhao Ming was so young, his strength was comparable to Conra, and he was definitely worthy of Ning Rongrong.

"Fengzhi, have you noticed that there is any difference in Rongrong?" Chen Xin said, with an incredible expression on her face.

They were all paying attention to Zhao Ming just now, and didn't pay much attention to Ning Rongrong. He just slightly explored Ning Rongrong's soul power, but he was shocked. Ning Rongrong's soul power actually reached level 37. The last time Ning Rongrong came back to obtain the soul ring was only level 31. Only a few days have passed? One month? One month can improve level 6.

"Rongrong's cultivation seems to be level 37." Gu Rong said in disbelief at this time.

"This?" Ning Fengzhi's face changed. Last time when Ning Rongrong came back, his soul power increased by level 4, which scared them. Now he has been directly increased by level 6.

And it was such a short time.

"Rongrong, what's going on?" Ning Fengzhi looked at Ning Rongrong and said seriously. He didn't want Ning Rongrong to improve his strength because he took the wrong path.

"Hehe, why are you doing so serious? I did nothing wrong." Ning Rongrong laughed, stuck out his tongue, and then said, "Let's go to the house and say, "What do I say here?"

"Okay." Ning Fengzhi nodded and took them directly into his study.

"Rongrong, what's going on?"

"Actually, it's nothing. I have improved my strength so much because I ate a fairy grass called Qiluo tulip given to me by Zhao Ming. Moreover, my martial soul has now become a Nine Treasure Glazed Tower." Ning Rongrong smiled, took Zhao Ming's hand, and said softly.

She knew how much impact the Nine Treasure Glazed Tower would have on them.

While speaking, Ning Rongrong slowly raised his right hand, and the dazzling light began to condense in her palm.

The dazzling pagoda was two yellows and one purple. Three soul rings appeared in Ning Rongrong's right hand, and the dazzling brilliance immediately made the hall brighter.

Ning Rongrong had just released his martial soul, and the sword Douluo next to him was already exclaiming. "Nine layers and nine colors, is this the Nine Treasure Glazed Tower?"

"What?" Ning Feng was shocked, but soon his expression was as usual. He silently counted the layers of the pagoda on Ning Rongrong's hand, one, two...nine.

Nine floors.

"Nine-level, this is the Nine-Treasure Glazed Glazed Tower." Ning Fengzhi walked forward directly, grabbed his precious daughter's hand, and felt the breath of the Nine-level pagoda, and was shocked. He never expected that their Seven-Treasure Glazed Glazed Glazed Sect had worked hard to study for thousands of years, and the dreams of countless sect leaders were realized in his daughter.

"Haha, this is the Nine Treasure Glazed Glazed Tower, this is the Nine Treasure Glazed Glazed Tower. In the future, our sect will become the Nine Treasure Glazed Glazed Glazed Sect. What about Haotian Sect?" Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but scream, and tears of excitement lingered in his eyes. Their Ning family's martial soul defects caused every Ning family genius to stop at the Soul Saint. But even so, their Seven Treasure Glazed Glazed Sect is still the top three. Now that the title Douluo will appear in the Ning family, they will become the number one sect in the world.
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