chsdbacks Chapter 316 Seven Treasures Little Princess Ning Rongrong
Chapter 316 Seven Treasures Little Princess Ning Rongrong
Chapter 316 Princess Ning Rongrong
"How did you get in?"
After a moment of silence, Qian Renxue asked.
"Of course I walked in," Ye Qifeng said with a slight smile.
"Speak properly!"
Qian Renxue twitched her face and gave him a disgruntled sidelong glance.
"Oh, I just asked Elder She Long for one of your Crown Prince tokens. With your Crown Prince token in hand, those royal guards outside didn't dare to stop me, so I came in."
Ye Qifeng immediately gave a serious explanation.
"Oh, you're too bold! You just barged in like that. Aren't you afraid of danger? This is the headquarters of the Heaven Dou Royal Family. Once your identity is exposed, the Heaven Dou Royal Family will not let you off the hook."
Qian Renxue's eyes widened immediately, and she became somewhat worried.
"Don't worry, no one else in this hall knows my identity except you. Would you betray me?"
Ye Qifeng smiled as he looked at Qian Renxue.
"Of course I wouldn't betray you!"
Qian Renxue immediately emphasized, her tone seemingly tinged with anger.
"Hehe, I believe you too!" Ye Qifeng chuckled.
"Hmph, that's more like it."
Qian Renxue snorted inwardly.
"Don't worry, even if my identity is exposed, the Heavenly Dou Royal Family can't do anything to me."
Ye Qifeng then added, "Besides, I have Elder Gui protecting me in the shadows, so no one can do anything to me."
"Even if Elder Gui is here, you can't underestimate the Heavenly Dou Royal Family. Although they are weak, their martial power is not to be underestimated. They are numerous and powerful, and Elder Gui alone cannot withstand them. After all, human strength has its limits. You were the one who told me that." Qian Renxue said hurriedly.
"Ahem." Ye Qifeng coughed. "That's true."
"However, when a person's abilities have reached an unbelievable level, this statement becomes somewhat inappropriate."
"Oh, right, I forgot to tell you, Elder Ghost is actually a Super Douluo with a Soul Power of Level 96 now."
"What?!"
Upon hearing this, Qian Renxue let out a soft gasp.
She remembered that not long ago, Ghostly's strength level should only be a level 94 Soul Power Peak Title Douluo, not even a Super Douluo yet. How did it suddenly jump to level 96?
"Xiao Feng, what's going on? How could Elder Ghost's strength have increased so quickly? You're not kidding me, are you?"
Qian Renxue lowered her voice and asked Chong Ye Qifeng in a tone that only the two of them could hear.
She didn't doubt the truthfulness of Ye Qifeng's words, but she couldn't quite understand them, as they were simply too unbelievable.
It's important to understand that after becoming a Title Douluo, each level of cultivation is a new level, and each advancement becomes increasingly difficult.
Especially after Super Douluo, the difficulty has increased exponentially.
Level 95 has twice the soul power of level 94. In other words, a level 94 Title Douluo would need to cultivate an additional level 94 soul power on top of their existing level 94 soul power to have a chance to break through to level 95 Super Douluo.
This is only a chance.
Whether or not one can break through is related to the limits of one's own talent, and also requires a certain opportunity.
Breaking through from level 95 to level 96 is even more difficult, because level 96 requires twice the soul power of level 95.
Cultivating and accumulating soul power alone requires many years; it is a long and arduous process.
Just like the other great elders in the Spirit Hall's Hall of Worship, apart from her grandfather Qian Daoliu, each of them spent at least twenty or thirty years cultivating and accumulating enough soul power before they were able to break through.
But now I heard from Ye Qifeng that Ghostly Spirit actually went directly from the peak of level 94 soul power to level 96, skipping even level 95?
How did you do that?
Qian Renxue was completely baffled and couldn't wait to find out what was going on.
"Xue'er, it's true, of course. I'll tell you the details when we get back to your palace. There are too many people around here, so it's not appropriate to talk about it now."
Ye Qifeng leaned close to Qian Renxue's ear and whispered in a voice only the two of them could hear.
The warm breath on her ear sent a shiver through Qian Renxue, as if an electric current was spreading from her ear and instantly coursing through her entire body, making her earlobes, hidden beneath her disguise, turn bright red, almost dripping blood.
Qian Renxue felt a little shy for a moment, but for some reason, this tingling sensation made her feel unusually comfortable, and she even wanted to do it again.
The person who gave her this feeling was Ye Qifeng, whom she loved very much, and she was happy to let Ye Qifeng blow warm air in her ear.
Unfortunately, after whispering those words, Ye Qifeng distanced himself from her, preventing her from continuing to experience that tingling, pleasurable sensation throughout her body.
"Oh, alright, we'll talk about it when we get back to my palace."
Qian Renxue was stunned for a moment, suppressing the romantic thoughts in her heart, before responding.
Ye Qifeng did not notice Qian Renxue's abnormality. After all, Qian Renxue was in disguise under the Angel Set Soul Bone Skill, and the Angel Disguise had the ability to block spiritual power detection.
With his current abilities, he is not yet able to penetrate the angel's disguise and sense Qian Renxue's emotional changes.
After Ye Qifeng finished speaking, he casually distanced himself slightly and did not continue to whisper sweet nothings to Qian Renxue.
He suddenly noticed a gaze falling on him from within the hall, and that gaze never left him.
Ye Qifeng turned his head slightly to meet the gaze he sensed, and his eyes immediately met a pair of beautiful eyes that seemed to see through everything in the world.
He recognized the owner of those eyes; it was none other than Tang Yuehua, the master of Yuexuan Pavilion.
At this moment, Tang Yuehua was sitting in the seat below the emperor on a snowy night. Her expression was calm, serene, and even as still as a deep well. However, she did not give people a cold feeling of being unapproachable. Instead, she was full of noble warmth.
However, from the look she gave him, Ye Qifeng could clearly sense her surprise and astonishment.
Tang Yuehua seemed somewhat surprised to see him.
Although he didn't know why Tang Yuehua paid so much attention to him, this woman was really thoughtful. It seemed like he had only caught a fleeting glance at her.
I never expected that she would remember me?
They even spotted him among the large crowd in the main hall.
Well, perhaps it was because Qian Renxue's disguise as Crown Prince Xue Qinghe was too conspicuous that he inevitably attracted attention standing next to her.
Forget it, why think so much?
So what if she found out? She doesn't even know me anyway.
But I'd better find a chance to slip away first, to avoid trouble.
What if Tang Yuehua suddenly loses her mind and comes over to ask who he is, or even mentions him to Emperor Xueye?
Although Ye Qifeng wasn't afraid of being discovered, he didn't want to cause trouble for Qian Renxue.
Between the shifting thoughts.
Ye Qifeng had made his decision. He smiled slightly, raised the green juice in his hand, met Tang Yuehua's gaze, gestured to her from afar, and nodded.
Tang Yuehua, who was in the distance, was stunned.
At this moment, Qian Renxue, who was standing next to Ye Qifeng, turned her head and looked at him, and happened to see his actions.
Following Ye Qifeng's gaze, Qian Renxue immediately saw that the person Ye Qifeng was paying his respects to was none other than Tang Yuehua, the master of Yuexuan.
"Do you know Master Yuexuan?"
Qian Renxue frowned almost imperceptibly, and immediately asked Ye Qifeng in a low voice.
We met once.
Ye Qifeng replied calmly.
"Oh? Just a brief encounter?"
Qian Renxue raised an eyebrow slightly, her tone carrying an unfathomable emotion.
"Indeed, we only met once, on my way to the Heavenly Dou Imperial Palace to find you. Just as her carriage pulled up beside me, she lifted the curtain and revealed her face, and our eyes met. So, I suppose that counts as a single encounter?"
Ye Qifeng was slightly taken aback, feeling that something seemed off about Qian Renxue's question, but he didn't think too much about it and began to explain seriously.
"That's all?"
Qian Renxue asked again.
"What else can we do?"
Ye Qifeng tilted his head, looked at her with a puzzled expression, and then said:
"However, I can say that I'm able to get here thanks to her."
"I secretly infiltrated her convoy and learned about this banquet from the students of Yuexuan. I guessed you should be here too, so I came to find you."
Upon hearing this, Qian Renxue felt a warmth in her heart and a sense of relief.
Qian Renxue knew about the appearance, temperament and charm of Tang Yuehua, the master of Yuexuan Pavilion. For men, she was nothing short of poison. Didn't you see that even the old man Xueye, who was already quite old, was drooling over her?
Qian Renxue didn't want Ye Qifeng to be bewitched by Tang Yuehua either.
Fortunately, she was just overthinking it.
After a moment of silence, Qian Renxue couldn't help but whisper a reminder:
"Xiao Feng, you have to be careful. Tang Yuehua is no simple woman. Although she is just an ordinary person, she has the ability to see through people's hearts. Even I have to be careful in front of her. If it weren't for the powerful Angel Disguise, I'm afraid I would have been easily seen through by her."
"Don't worry, I know Tang Yuehua's abilities."
Ye Qifeng nodded and smiled at Qian Renxue:
"Moreover, I also know her identity. She is not only the master of Yuexuan, but also a direct descendant of Haotian Sect, the younger sister of Tang Xiao and Tang Hao, and a pawn deliberately left outside by Haotian Sect to gather intelligence."
"So you already knew. Then I won't say any more."
Qian Renxue was stunned, then smiled with narrowed eyes.
"I know her, but she shouldn't know me. But from the beginning, her gaze has been glancing at me subtly. I don't know what she means."
Ye Qifeng shook the greenish-blue juice in his hand.
"Perhaps it was that glance you made when you met her earlier that left an impression on her, and then she happened to notice you at the banquet, which is why she took notice."
Qian Renxue's heart stirred slightly. She thought to herself, "Who told you to be so outstanding? If I couldn't see your extraordinary qualities, then my ability to see through people's hearts would be nothing special."
"Maybe."
Ye Qifeng pondered for a moment, but he also felt that Qian Renxue's analysis made some sense.
But it doesn't matter anymore.
Since he had eaten and drunk his fill and had met Qian Renxue, he had achieved his goal and had no intention of staying here any longer.
Immediately afterward, Ye Qifeng looked at Qian Renxue and whispered to her:
"Xue'er, I'm about to leave. We'll meet at your palace when you have time."
"Alright, then you can go back to my palace first. After the banquet, I will take care of my business and return as soon as possible."
Qian Renxue nodded slightly, though she was a rational woman and knew that now was clearly not the right time. Although she wanted to stay with Ye Qifeng, she was also a rational woman.
"When you return to your palace, I will give you some nice things."
As Ye Qifeng spoke, he picked up the greenish-blue fruit juice in his hand, gently clinked it against the bright red wine in Qian Renxue's hand, and then drank it all in one gulp.
Then.
Taking advantage of the moment when Tang Yuehua shifted her gaze away from him, he turned his head to respond to Emperor Xueye's earnest conversation.
Under Qian Renxue's beautiful gaze.
Ye Qifeng swiftly hid behind a pillar in the main hall, then vanished into the shadows.
Apart from Qian Renxue, no one noticed that someone was suddenly missing from the room.
When Tang Yuehua came to her senses and looked over again, Ye Qifeng was nowhere to be seen in the main hall.
Only Xue Qinghe, the Heavenly Dou Crown Prince disguised as Qian Renxue, stood there alone, holding a wine cup, drinking by himself.
……
That night, Qi Feng left the main hall and had already traveled quite a distance. He was heading towards Qian Renxue's palace when...
A horse-drawn carriage slowly approached from afar.
Those qualified to drive carriages within the Heavenly Dou Imperial Palace must be of high status, Ye Qifeng glanced at them curiously.
Upon seeing the tower-shaped emblem on the carriage, one immediately realizes whose carriage it is.
Good heavens, isn't that the symbol of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, one of the top three schools and ranked second?
The person inside, apart from Ning Fengzhi who always talks about "the three upper sects being of the same blood and lineage," is probably the only one.
Just as Ye Qifeng had predicted.
The carriage soon stopped in front of the palace gate, and a middle-aged man with a handsome face, straight nose and square mouth, and dignified appearance stepped out of the carriage.
Dressed in a spotless white robe, with her smooth black hair cascading down her back, she held a warm jade cane in her hand, her gaze gentle, and she exuded a noble and refined air.
It was Ning Fengzhi, the sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
It's just unknown whether the Title Douluo escorting him on this trip is Chen Xin or Gu Rong.
In the shadow realm, Ye Qifeng gazed at Ning Fengzhi's figure, silently pondering to himself.
He soon got the answer.
Just as Ning Fengzhi came out, an elderly man with gray hair led a beautiful little girl out of the carriage.
The old man was dressed in a snow-white robe, his full head of silver hair was neatly combed, his face was white and beardless, his expression was indifferent, and he stood like a sharp sword, giving people a feeling of being the only one who was superior.
Ye Qifeng only needed one glance to confirm the old man's identity.
It was none other than Sword Douluo Chen Xin.
The soul power aura Ye Qifeng sensed from Chen Xin was approximately at the peak of level 94, and he believed that Chen Xin would soon be able to break through to level 95.
As for that pink and tender eight-year-old girl in a pure white princess dress, with skin as smooth as a lychee, her little chin held high, her eyes darting around, and her face full of mischievous charm.
No need to guess, it's none other than Ning Rongrong, the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
You could tell from Ning Fengzhi's helpless yet doting expression, and from Sword Douluo Chen Xin's beaming face.
Can't go wrong.
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Postscript:
I also have a slight fever, a more sore throat, and a worse cough.
Typing on my phone is so tiring...
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(End of this chapter)