Zheng Hu handed it to Zhu Zhuqing and smiled and said, "This flower is called 'Narcissus Jade Muscle Bone'. It has the function of moistening the muscles and replenishing the bones, and qi spreads the seven meridians and eight meridians. It is very suitable for you, so you can take it. When taking it, only eat the petals and finally suck the stamens. When it can absorb its effects, it also needs to be activated with soul power. Zhuqing, remember to calm down and absorb its essence."

"Thank you, Sect Master," Zhu Zhuqing took the 'Narcissus Jade Skeleton' and walked to a separate corner on the side and sat down.

After Zhu Zhuqing took the Narcissus Jade Bone, a faint jade color spread throughout her body. As the medicine was released, she changed from cross-legged to standing upright, standing there, putting her hands on her plump breasts, quietly absorbing the medicine.

Three hours later, the black spirit cat glow gradually appeared on Zhu Zhuqing's body. A soft cat meow attracted the attention of Zheng Hu and Ning Rongrong. When he looked back, he saw that Zhu Zhuqing had opened his eyes at some time, as if he had woken up from a big dream. His beautiful eyes were circulating, and his expression was a little confused.

"Zhuqing, how much has your strength improved?" Ning Rongrong jumped over and ran over and asked.

Zhu Zhuqing hesitated for a moment, "It seems that there is level 5?"

Ning Rongrong said in shock: "The effect of your daffodil jade bone is better than mine. It has been improved by level 5. Then don't you have level 36 soul power now? Hurry up, absorb all these soul bones quickly?"

Zhu Zhufei nodded. She was also very happy about the soaring strength. She picked up her soul bone and absorbed it.

After absorbing six soul bones, Zhu Zhuqing's soul power actually broke through to level 40. She only needed to absorb a soul ring and she could advance to the Soul Sect.

Just when Ning Rongrong sighed that Zhu Zhuqing's absorption effect was better than her, Zheng Hu explained: "In fact, it is not that the Narcissus Jade Bone taken by Zhuqing is stronger than yours, but these fairy herbs have different effects. For example, the effect of each fairy herb is to increase the soul power of about ten levels, but some of them are mainly reflected in the transformation of oneself. The soul power will naturally be weakened. For example, the immortal herbs you absorbed mainly improve your martial soul and transform it into a Nine Treasure Glazed Tower, so the soul power is slightly worse."

Zhu Zhuqing felt the soul power of level 40 in her body, and was so excited that she didn't know what to say. She was originally a shy and restrained girl, but at this time she couldn't help but pounce on Zheng Hu, hugged Zheng Hu, and sipped on his cheeks deeply, then blushed and said, "Thank you, Sect Master, if it weren't for you, I don't know how long it would take to be promoted to the Soul Sect."

Zhu Zhuqing was right. In Douluo Continent, it is very difficult for the soul master to advance to one level. Just like now, it is extremely rare to fly from Soul Zun to Soul Sect.

If it weren't for the treasures given by Zheng Hu, Zhu Zhuqing wouldn't know that he would need to reach the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month to be promoted to level 40.

She should indeed thank Zheng Hu very much.

However, obviously, the way of thanking is still a bit too hot.

Because, unlike Ning Rongrong's slender figure, Zhu Zhuqing's figure is much more popular. Although she is about the same age as Ning Rongrong, her figure is more mature and hot. When she hugged Zheng Hu, Zheng Hu could clearly feel the warmth.

This little girl is really a fairy.

Fortunately, Zhu Zhuqing hugged Zheng Hu excitedly, kissed him, and left immediately, which prevented Zheng Hu from being too distracted and distracted.

"From the future, just like Rongrong, call me Brother Zheng Hu. The sect leader and the sect leader are always called, which makes people feel strange."

Zhu Zhufei nodded and said shyly: "Brother Zheng Hu, thank you."

Okay, I took another little girl, and Zheng Hu was in a very good mood.

Suddenly, Zhu Zhuqing said with some concern: "It's just that, will our strength improve too quickly? I remember that my previous teacher once told us that cultivation needs to be progressive step by step, and the basics are the most important."

Zheng Hu said: "Don't worry, there will be no problem. These immortal herbs are things that strengthen the foundation and cultivate the essence. Not only will they not shake the foundation, but they will make the foundation deeper. I think you will be able to understand it as you practice in the future."

Since Zhu Zhuqing has joined his sect, he is naturally no longer an outsider, so Zheng Hu gave him a sleeve arrow and a flying divine claw.

Zhu Zhuqing felt a little dreamy after obtaining so many treasures at once. At this moment, she felt that as long as she followed Zheng Hu, she would definitely have meat to eat.

Okay, the matter is over, and next, it is to escort Rong Rong back to the Seven Treasures Glazed Li Sect and talk to her father about the hidden weapon transaction.

Seven Treasures Glazed Glazed Sect.

Ning Rongrong sat on the sofa in the hall and kept shaking his slender calves, his red lips were almost able to hang a soy sauce bottle.

After most of the time, my father disappeared, which made the excitement in her heart fade away.

Next to her, Zheng Hu and Zhuqing sat in turn.

Yes, Zhu Zhuqing also found Liu Erlong, asked for leave, and accompanied Ning Rongrong to return to the Seven Treasure Glazed Glazed Sect.

Opposite Ning Rongrong, a slim old Ren was slowly tasting tea. Although he was sitting there, his figure was still surprising. He was not the kind of muscles that were extremely expanding and strong, but his entire body skeleton was astonishing.

The already spacious sofa made him sit on it, which was obviously much smaller.

The clothes seemed to be completely supported by bone frames, with dry muscles, skin and deep eye sockets. If you saw them at night, they would be like a huge skeleton, with a few white hairs strewn on your head on your scalp, the ugly it would be.

"My little princess, don't be angry, your father is probably coming back soon." The haggard old man put down his teacup and said to Ning Rongrong.

His voice was hoarse, like the wind blowing leaves, which sounded extremely uncomfortable.

Ning Rongrong jumped off the sofa and ran to the withered old man's legs to sit down. Compared with the old man with a huge skeleton, she was like a doll at this time, raising her hand to grab the white hair on the old man's head: "I don't care. I've been walking for so long, but my father was not here. He was deliberately hiding from me, right? Grandpa Bones, you have to make the decision for me."

The withered old man's face twitched for a moment, and he said with some amusement and tears: "My little princess, don't bother with the dead grass on your bones. Otherwise, I will really become bald. I'm even more laughed at by your grandfather Jian. You asked me to take the initiative for you. What should I do? Can anyone in the sect afford you?"

Ning Rongrong thought for a while and said, "This is the same, Humph, no matter, I'm waiting for my father to come back anyway. I must ask him to give me some good things so that I can calm down. Grandpa Bones, you have to talk to me."

The withered old man was forced to nod in desperation for the few broken hairs on his head. He had to nod his head repeatedly. If he was seen by people from the soul master world outside, he would be surprised to see it. The bone Douluo, known as the most mysterious in the title Douluo, would have been made like this by a little girl. I am afraid that no one would believe it if he told it out.

"I just knew that Grandpa Bones is the best." Ning Rongrong didn't seem to feel that the old Grandpa Bones in front of him was ugly at all. He kissed him hard on the face before jumping off his leg.

Looking at the lively Ning Rongrong, a hint of warm pampering appeared in Gu Douluo's eyes. Ning Rongrong can be said to be because he watched the earth grow up, and the little witch's spoiled personality since childhood was almost cultivated by him and Ning Rongrong's other Grandpa Jian.

Yes, the ugly-looking old man in front of me is the Bone Douluo Ancient Banana, known as the Seven Treasure Glazed Pieces Sect, which is known as the Sword and Double Douluo.

After Ning Rongrong complained to Gu Rong, he sat back next to Zheng Hu, holding Zheng Hu's arm, as well as a little wife.

Zheng Hu rubbed Ning Rongrong's slender hair, and the two of them were intimate and greasy.

Gu Rong saw the two children's intimate behavior, and felt mixed feelings in her heart, and she felt that she was getting older and about to get married.

"I heard that our little witch is back? Where is it? Rongrong, come out quickly and let your father see." At this moment, a voice came.

Hearing this voice, Ning Rongrong first excitedly pulled Zheng Hu up and wanted to meet him, but immediately realized that he was still angry, so he quickly turned his face and turned his back to the door.

The beautiful look made Gu Douluo on the sofa and Zheng Hu on the side laughed.

A cowardly middle-aged man walked into the hall accompanied by an old man in white. This man was Ning Rongrong's father, the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, and was known as the first auxiliary soul master of the mainland.

Ning Fengzhi saw his daughter at a glance and hurriedly walked up, "Girl, why are you turning your back to Dad? It's almost a year. Dad misses you so hard!"

Ning Rongrong suddenly turned around and said, "Missing me? You don't know, you wish I wasn't at home."

Ning Fengzhi felt pity when he saw his daughter's angry look. He walked over and wanted to hug her daughter. Who knew that, Ning Rongrong turned around and hid away, and hid on the other side of Zheng Hu.

Ning Fengzhi was shocked without hugging his daughter. Although he was an auxiliary soul master, his huge soul power at level 70 was also extremely powerful to transform his body. He was much stronger than ordinary people.

Ning Rongrong inherited his martial soul and was also an auxiliary system. Although he just hugged him casually, his speed was not slow, and his daughter would easily avoid it.

Ning Rongrong didn't know that his father was surprised, so he ran directly to the old man in white and threw himself into his arms, "Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Jian, I miss you so much, wuwu..." After all, Ning Rongrong was still a little girl, and was excited and cried.

The old man in white hurriedly hugged her little body: "Be good, my little baby, you are back, Grandpa Jian misses you too! He is so impressed."

Ning Rongrong raised his head, "Really?"

The old man in white said seriously: "Of course it's true. If you don't believe me, please ask you Grandpa Bones."

Ning Rongrong blinked his clear big eyes, "But, Grandpa Bones told me just now that he had a little more than you think I think."

"He farted." The old man in white did not give the haggard old man any face, "It was obvious that I miss you a little more."

"You're just farting." The haggard old man suddenly stood up from the sofa. His terrifying height was nearly 2.5 meters tall, and his hoarse voice looked even more terrifying.

"You're not convinced? Let's find a place to fight alone." The old man in white raised his chest and stared at the other party without fear.

Zheng Hu was standing aside, looking at the fierce sword bones and laughed in his heart: "These two people have been squeezing each other for a lifetime, but when danger comes, they can die for each other. This friendship is not something that ordinary people can imagine."

Sure enough, people often say that love and kill each other makes sense.

"Okay. OK, Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, you have fought for the rest of your life. Rong Rong just came back, so let it go today." Ning Fengzhi looked at the two old men in front of him helplessly.

"Hmph." The old man in white and the haggard old man snorted almost at the same time, and neither looked at each other, and his eyes fell on Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong's big eyes rolled and said, "I have a way to prove that who two grandpas miss me more?"

Ning Fengzhi patted his forehead and thought to himself, the little witch is a little witch after all, and the house is bustling as soon as he comes back. He couldn't help but say, "Rongrong, don't talk nonsense."

Ning Rongrong stuck out her tongue at her father. She was obviously not afraid of this father at all, otherwise she would not have the title of a little witch. "You don't miss me, and you won't let your two grandfathers miss me! They ran back from all the way, but you are not at home. Two grandfathers, let's do this. You both give Rongrong a gift. Rongrong likes the gift more, which means who wants Rongrong to think more."

Sure enough, Ning Rongrong used this trick again to ask for a gift.

Ning Fengzhi held back his smile and said, "Okay Rongrong, come here quickly and let dad see, who said dad doesn't miss you, dad has prepared a gift for you. If you don't obey, the gift will be gone."

"What is a gift?" Ning Rongrong was obviously interested and ran to his father in three steps.

Ning Fengzhi quietly raised his hand to hug his daughter, but who knew that Ning Rongrong's body turned again, and still easily dodged his hand, and pouted his mouth and said, "Get the gift first, otherwise I won't hug it."

This time, it was not only Ning Fengzhi who was surprised, but the two old men couldn't help but look at each other in surprise.

Due to the special nature of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tower, even the titled Douluo cannot tell how much soul power she has.

Ning Fengzhi's heart moved and asked, "Rongrong, tell your dad how much soul power you have. If you have progress, your dad can give you a gift."

When Ning Rongrong heard his father ask about his soul power, he became proud, "Dad, my qualifications are much better than you. I haven't been lazy this year. I don't have much soul power, so I have only grown more than ten levels. At present, it's only level 39, almost level 40."

"So little, Rongrong, you have to work hard, wait, how much do you say?" Ning Fengzhi was so familiar with his daughter. From childhood to adulthood, Ning Rongrong hated most was cultivation. Although he was very talented, he was always forced to practice for a while, and he had to exchange various benefits.

When he realized that Ning Rongrong was at a level of more than ten, his face was already filled with disbelief.

Level 39? No!

Ning Rongrong blinked his big eyes and looked at his father innocently. "I am indeed level 39, and it is indeed a little less, but I will work hard."
Chapter completed!