In the small building.

Ning Fengzhi stood outside the door with a tangled face.

"Uncle Jian, I think their relationship has exceeded my expectations... And it seems that this year's training has brought no small side effects..."

He rubbed his forehead and said, "in addition to holding me at the beginning, Rongrong was very strange and was a little careful when talking to me..."

Sword Douluo thought and said, "it seems so. Just now Rongrong and I talked a little rusty."

"Moreover, she can only sleep with Qin Jian. Aren't they inseparable anymore?"

Ning Fengzhi is very unhappy.

Probably every father will be very unhappy at this time

"By the way, how is Qin Jian? Is there any Rongrong?" he suddenly asked.

Sword Douluo shook his head and said, "sword looks very normal. I don't see that it's wrong. Well... Just a little less..."

"It seems that it has some influence..."

Ning Feng frowned and said, "in this case, we should find a way to help them get out as soon as possible. Just a few days ago, Qinghe had a proposal, which was very good..."

"Qinghe? Xueqinghe, the disciple of the patriarch?" asked sword Douluo.

"Yes."

Ning Fengzhi said: "now the Royal etiquette class once every few years has just started. Qinghe proposed that Rongrong also learn... I didn't want to affect Rongrong's cultivation, but now it seems that this idea is good. Qin Jian and Rongrong can go together."

Sword Douluo pondered for a moment and said, "that's true. It's inevitable to contact other people in etiquette class, and they just need to relax after the most difficult environment. After all, they have to relax."

Ning Fengzhi nodded.

He looked at the tightly closed door, and a gentle color slowly emerged from his face.

"Uncle Jian, look at their performance now. Why don't you just settle down? It's more reassuring." he suddenly said.

Sword Douluo was confused by his topic. Why is he suddenly engaged?

"They're just ten years old... Are they in a hurry? In case something happens in the future..."

Don't be in case. He knows the ninth test of Qin Jian's throne. He knows that changes will happen!

"Accident..."

Ning Fengzhi supported his chin and murmured, "it's possible. After all, young feelings are the most unstable. Their minds are not mature, and they don't want to understand what they want and what kind of people they like..."

"Yeah, yeah..."

The sword Douluo nodded again and again.

He hoped that Ning Fengzhi would not make any engagement for Qin Jian and them, or they would break up at that time

Qin Jian will be torn by Ning fengzhihuo!

"Forget it, it still depends on Rongrong's own meaning. As long as she likes, it doesn't matter if she decides now..."

Ning Fengzhi raised his heart again.

"After all, Qin Jian is uncle Jian's own disciple. He knows his roots. He doesn't worry about him running away..."

Sword Douluo's face is expressionless, and his heart is

The next day, when Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong came out of the door hand in hand, they saw Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo already sitting on the sofa waiting.

And their eyes fell on their small hands

"You have to hold hands when you get up?"

Ning Fengzhi's tone sounded a little sour.

"Ah..."

Ning Rongrong blushed and hurriedly took out his hand.

Ning Fengzhi didn't say anything, but stood up with crutches in both hands and said gently, "you two wash and have breakfast first. When you're all done, you'll come to the conference hall."

"What's up, dad?" Ning Rongrong couldn't help asking.

Because she usually doesn't go into the assembly hall of the seven treasures Liuli sect, which is the place where the sect discusses major events or promulgates rewards.

"You two have broken the religious record for nearly a thousand years. Naturally, you will be rewarded." Ning Feng laughed.

Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up at the same time.

When they finished eating, washed and walked hand in hand to the zongmen assembly hall, they found that there had been a large number of high-level people gathered here.

Ning Fengzhi sat in the first place with his hands on the crutch.

The sword Douluo and bone Douluo stood behind him. More than a dozen people still standing on both sides of the hall were elders who reached the level of soul Douluo, or direct disciples of Qibao Liuli sect who reached the level of soul emperor.

They all belong to the high level of the sect. Generally, they have the power to propose to the sect leader.

"Lord, teacher, Rongrong and I are here."

Qin Jian led Ning Rongrong across the threshold and went to the center of the hall.

Still a girl with thin skin, seeing that everyone's eyes were on them, Ning Rongrong hurriedly took out her little hand quietly.

Ning Fengzhi, who saw her little move, couldn't help laughing softly, and then said, "this time you have broken the Millennium record of the sect door and gathered the hearts of the sect door. According to the rules of the sect door, you will be awarded the most magical treasure of the sect door, the tears of the sea!"

"Tears of the sea? What's that, dad?" Ning Rongrong couldn't help asking.

Ning Feng smiled and said gently, "those are two tears left by a pair of beloved lovers. It is said that thousands of years ago, this pair of lovers angered the gods and were punished by heaven to die on both sides of the continent thousands of miles apart, and the ashes were scattered in different oceans..."

"However, after a thousand years, the oceans on both sides engulfed the mainland, gathered in the center and condensed into two crystal tears, which is the tears of the sea." Ning Fengzhi said.

Ning Rongrong was stunned: "what a sad and beautiful story..."

Qin Jian nodded beside her.

Buzzing.

At this time, Ning Fengzhi raised his hands and immediately two tears like crystals appeared in his hands.

At the next moment, the light blue light like the ocean radiated out and shone on the whole hall, reflecting a layer of blue light on all faces.

"How beautiful..."

Ning Rongrong holds his hands in a heart shape.

Even Qin Jian's eyes lit up.

Ning Fengzhi went down the steps and came to the two men and said, "the tears of the sea have the same effect as the soul bone of the spirit system. It can strengthen the cultivation of the spirit and prolong the long-lasting battle time."

"Wow, how awesome!" Ning Rongrong exclaimed.

"But if you want to absorb it, the conditions are not simple..."

Ning Fengzhi looked at them respectively and said, "the tears of the sea have high requirements for empathy. If you two don't have such tacit understanding and fetters, you can't absorb them."

"Empathy..."

Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong looked at each other, and some cheeks had a fever.

If they succeed, it's no different from an open relationship

And if they fail, I don't know what will happen

"It doesn't matter if you fail."

Ning Fengzhi seemed to know what they were worried about: "even the pair who successfully passed the last level in the records thousands of years ago, they couldn't absorb it at first..."