Ning Fan gradually woke up from the light curtain, took a deep breath, and then stood up.

The hall was so eerily quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Ning Fan was stunned when he received the fiery gazes of the three people.

"Well... well, is there a flower on my face? Why are you all looking at me?" Ning Fan's voice sounded pitiful, as if he didn't want to break such a quiet environment.

"No, Xiaofan, you are more beautiful than the flower," Sword Douluo replied involuntarily with his dull eyes.

Bone Douluo was also strangely enough not to quarrel with Sword Douluo, and then nodded.

Hearing this, Ning Fan felt a chill in his heart. "Don't you two grandfathers have that kind of hobby in their hearts?" Ning Fan immediately shook his skin with goosebumps.

"Fan'er, your martial spirit belongs to the sword, and it is more powerful than my Seven Killing Sword. It must not be extraordinary. How about you practice with me?" Sword Douluo said immediately, not giving Bone Douluo any chance at all.

Chance.

"Hey! I see that Fan'er's golden little tower has broken away from the auxiliary system and is moving towards the controller. Defense must be the main thing. Besides, what can your swordsmanship teach Xiaofan?" Gu Douluo showed disdain, but

The look he looked at Ning Fan was still very exciting.

When Ning Fan heard these words, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. "It's okay, okay, if that happens, I don't know how to refuse." Ning Fan muttered carefully.

Sect Leader Ning Fengzhi also exhaled a breath of turbidity, and looked at Ning Fan. His eyes were no longer fiery, but the excitement was still the same, "Xiao Fan, your two martial arts souls are not mortal, just use your little golden pagoda.

He said that it is not on the same level as my sect's Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, and has broken away from the ordinary level. Even the rolling pressure makes even me tremble."

Ning Fengzhi immediately swallowed another mouthful of saliva and said slowly, "And you might as well give in to your little golden sword and the little golden pagoda. I respect your choice. Should you practice the sword first or the pagoda?"

In fact, even though Ning Fengzhi said this, in his heart he still desperately hoped that Ning Fan would practice the Golden Small Pagoda first, but he also respected Ning Fan's choice. Bone Douluo and Sword Douluo also calmed down their excitement and agreed.

nodded.

Facing Ning Fengzhi's hopeful gaze, he did not disappoint his father, "I chose to practice the Golden Little Pagoda. The inherited martial spirit of my Seven Treasures Glazed Sect is the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda, and this tower of mine has surpassed the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda.

Just call him Nine Treasures Golden Dragon Pagoda!"

"Hahaha...hahaha" Ning Fengzhi laughed so hard that he couldn't even close his mouth. He didn't look like a sect leader at all.

"Nine Treasures Golden Dragon Pagoda...good." Sword Douluo didn't force Ning Fan, he was only very happy.

"Hmph! What's so powerful about twin martial arts? Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Gu ignored me." Ning Rongrong pouted her lips immediately, her sky-blue clothes and her pitiful temperament made people feel affectionate.

"Hahahaha, how could Rongrong do this? Your martial spirit is even more powerful than your brother's!" Sword Douluo then picked up Ning Rongrong, his gentle words made people think that this was a titled Douluo, but

Like a... daddy.

After hearing these words, Ning Rongrong seemed to have regained her previous momentum, and looked at Ning Fan with an even more arrogant look, as if saying, "So what if we have twin martial spirits? Grandpa Jian still likes me more."

Ning Fan was also extremely helpless, but he did not refute Ning Rongrong. After all, his brother had to pamper his sister! At this time, Ning Fan was extremely like a maniac who dotes on his sister.

"Well...yeah, let's test the soul power first!" Ning Fengzhi also thanked him three times, as if he couldn't bear to see the next scene and was the first to break the silence.

Ning Rongrong also hurriedly struggled out of Sword Douluo's arms and jumped to the ground, "I come first, I come first." The cute voice was also a bit funny.

Ning Fan also nodded.

Ning Rongrong tiptoed towards the blue crystal ball, her white and tender little hands pressed against the transparent blue crystal ball, and then a dazzling light bloomed, illuminating the entire hall.

"Innate soul power...not bad." Ning Fengzhi also smiled slightly, but without any surprise, as if no one except Ning Fan was enough to shock him.

Ning Rongrong exited, and Ning Fan quickly stepped forward to greet him. He still extended his hands to the crystal ball. These small hands were covered with many blood vessels, but they were not ferocious and scary. They gave people a feeling of having gone through many vicissitudes of life.

.

After putting his little hand on it, Ning Fan immediately felt a warm feeling, and an indescribable thing in his whole body rushed towards the crystal ball.

"Bang!" Unexpectedly, there was a sound of broken glass, and the surface of the blue crystal ball was covered with dense spider webs and began to disintegrate.

"This! It surpasses the innate full soul power!" Ning Fengzhi took a breath of cold air. Compared to this, he was calm. Sword Douluo's eyes were so wide that they seemed to be bulging.

came out, and Bone Douluo had such a long mouth that his jaw almost dropped in shock.

But there is a saying in everyone's mind: "Genius is an insult to Ning Fan."

Ning Fan also pretended to be aggrieved, as if to say, "This, I just touched it and it broke. You can't blame me!"

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo's faces were flushed, but they were screaming in their hearts, "It's really irritating to compare people to each other. I remember that I didn't even have full innate soul power at that time."

"Xiao Fan, I don't blame you. It's too late for me to be happy now. Go back and have a good rest! Tomorrow I will arrange for you to take the first step of practice." Ning Fengzhi seemed to have established an outlook on life for decades and suddenly collapsed.

It gave him too much shock, and he just wanted to leave quickly and digest it properly.

Ning Fan seemed to have noticed something, nodded, and then took the lead to walk out of the hall. Ning Rongrong was also anxious, as if he was about to be abducted, "Brother, wait for me."

As the two immature children walked out of the hall, a deep voice sounded, "The sword is old, Xiaofan and Rongrong will trouble you for their cultivation."

It was Ning Fengzhi, Sect Leader Ning.

The two old men suddenly beamed and muttered, "It's too late for me and him to be happy, what a bother!"

"Brother, it's too tiring to stay in the sect. I want to go to the Soul Master Forest. I heard there are a lot of fun things there." Ning Rongrong's begging voice suddenly sounded.

The corner of Ning Fan's mouth twitched, but his heart was filled with black threads, "You are the daughter of the master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, and when you reach for food and open your mouth, what are you tired of?"

But he didn't refuse. Who said she was a doting girl? "Just wait until tomorrow! It's too late today."

Ning Rongrong was also very excited. She jumped three feet high, how could she behave like a royal daughter? Xiaokou didn't shy away from saying, "Brother, I want to sleep with you tonight."
Chapter completed!