Chapter 17

"Failed to absorb at first?"

Qin Jian responded: "that means they succeeded in absorbing later?"

"Yes."

Ning Fengzhi nodded and said, "since the heart of the ocean has been rewarded to you, it will not be taken back. You can slowly cultivate your feelings until you can absorb it."

Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong look at each other again

"Well, try it now..."

Ning Fengzhi put two drops of ocean tears in the palms of Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong: "you think of each other, and then put the ocean heart on your forehead."

He then stepped back.

But the sword Douluo, bone Douluo and other high-level sects surrounded them.

After all, it is the heart of the ocean that has been silent for thousands of years. Even if they know that it is unlikely, they still can't help looking forward to miracles.

"Rong Rong..."

In the eyes of the crowd, Qin Jian didn't have stage fright. He just turned and looked at Ning Rongrong, and his eyes became soft.

Do you have the same heart

He thought maybe

Because he didn't hold the purpose of lovelorn from the beginning, but really paid his true feelings and intentions.

Ning Rongrong, who is still young, doesn't have so many ideas. She may be purer than him.

"Qin... Qin Jian..."

Ning Rongrong, who was originally coy, was attracted by Qin Jian's eyes, and gradually his heart throbbed, plopping, as if he was about to jump out.

Buzzing.

They raised their hands at the same time and pressed the heart of the ocean on their eyebrows.

Everyone's eyes widened

"Buzzing..."

The rich ocean light radiated and turned everyone blue.

The light continued and trembled, but it couldn't integrate into it

"Oh, really not..."

Someone sighed slightly.

"No, it's not over yet..." Ning Fengzhi shook his head.

At this time, Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong suddenly closed their eyes together.

There are countless pictures flying out of my mind and displayed in front of me one by one.

That night we leaned together to tell stories

That day, I traveled mountains and rivers, wind, frost, rain and snow

The hands that always hold

And the "fear not" roaring in the face of snow mountain collapse that day

"Buzz -"

With a long cry, two drops of ocean tears suddenly tremble at the same frequency!

Everyone subconsciously held their breath

"Buzzing!"

At the next moment, two tears of the sea are integrated into the eyebrows of Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong at the same time!

An unusually cool wave poured into Qin Jian's mind like water. Qin Jian felt his brain was clear, and an extremely comfortable feeling made him almost moan.

"Well..."

Ning Rongrong didn't resist: "it's so comfortable..."

There was silence in the Council hall.

Ning Fengzhi sighed: "unexpectedly, they both succeeded directly..."

At the next moment, all the senior managers are smiling.

"Yes, I didn't expect to really succeed. The two little guys are really great." gudouluo said.

Sword Douluo smiled happily: "in the future, their cultivation speed will become faster and benefit immeasurably!"

Ning Fengzhi nodded and said, "zongmen Zhibao finally has a new master."

At this time, Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong had adapted to the strengthened spiritual strength and opened their eyes at the same time.

Then they heard Ning Feng come forward and say, "Congratulations, but don't be careless. The tears of the ocean are not all right after absorbing success."

"Ah?"

Ning Rongrong and Qin Jianman have question marks in their heads.

Ning Fengzhi explained: "you can succeed now, perhaps because you are still young and your mind is not so complex, so you have been recognized by the tears of the sea."

His words attracted sword Douluo and others to nod slightly, obviously quite agree.

"But with the growth of age and the maturity of your mind, you will eventually have your own ideas and pursuits. It's uncertain whether you can communicate with each other at that time..." Ning Fengzhi said.

"What if you don't have the same mind?" Qin Jian couldn't help asking.

"The heart of the sea in the human body who can't understand each other will fall out..."

Ning Fengzhi sighed: "so the heart of the ocean is the best thing to verify feelings."

"Oh..."

They nodded in ignorance.

The sword Douluo behind Ning Fengzhi looked at Qin Jian and a look of worry flashed in his eyes

"Well, I'll give you all the rewards. Then you'll have a good rest for a few days, and then go to the palace to report." Ning Fengzhi suddenly showed his face and said.

"The palace?"

Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong are full of question marks again.

"Yes."

Ning Fengzhi said, "you worked too hard in mimicry practice this year, and you also left some sequelae. The so-called combination of work and rest. You will stay in the palace for the next six months and learn etiquette lessons with the princes."

"Etiquette? I don't want to learn..."

Ning Rongrong pouted.

Qin Jian looked very active.

The palace... The prince

He inevitably thought of xueqinghe. At this time, calculate, she has been lurking for ten years

Wu soul hall, thousand Ren snow!

Will she be one of the eight people in the future?

If she is the second... Let alone lovelorn, it is difficult to have feelings!

Qin Jian suddenly felt that the future was slim and not worth looking forward to

"Rongrong, this etiquette class has a great impact on a person's temperament. Dad is for you."

Ning Fengzhi felt a little pain in his skull when he saw Ning Rongrong. He knew he had to spend a lot of effort to persuade him.

"Oh... Well..."

But Ning Rongrong just looked at Qin Jian and agreed.

"Rongrong... Eh?"

Ning Feng subconsciously wanted to persuade again, but he was stunned. He even couldn't believe his ears: "did you agree?"

"Well, isn't Qin Jian going with him? Then Rongrong will go too." Ning Rongrong looked up and said.

Ning Feng heard the speech and didn't know whether to be happy or smile bitterly.

Originally, Ning Rongrong was sent to the mimicry training ground to sharpen her temper. Now it seems that it is much better.

However, she became closest to Qin Jian

This makes Ning Feng feel rather greasy.

"All right, all right, you go..."

Ning Fengzhi waved and drove Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong out.

As a result, before stepping out of the conference hall, the two held hands again

Ning Feng twitched at the corners of his mouth: "I really can't express my feeling. I really want to beat Qin Jian..."

The sword Douluo and bone Douluo behind him pulled their faces, both laughing and laughing.

"I don't know if they will have problems in the future, which will lead to the separation of tears of the sea." gudouluo looked at their backs and said.

Sword Douluo touched his forehead. Thinking of Qin Jian's future, he only felt a headache.

"Alas, although I feel a little uncomfortable, I still can't bear to see that scene when I think Rongrong may be injured in the future..."

Ning Fengzhi sat down and folded his hands on the crutch: "sure enough, we should ask them what they mean and settle them early, which can also prevent them from thinking about other things in the future..."

Jiandouluo's forehead slowly oozed sweat