chsdbacks Chapter 267 Ning Feng bestows a soul bone! Ren Xue attacks!
Chapter 267 Ning Feng bestows a soul bone! Ren Xue attacks!
Chapter 267 Ning Feng bestows a soul bone! Thousand-foot snow strikes!
Seeing everyone talking at once.
That's the final verdict.
The Soul Master who was being attacked immediately changed his tune—
"I must have been mistaken. That wasn't blood-red light; it was probably pink?"
"Yes! Pink!"
"It has absolutely nothing to do with Master Tang!"
"I'm also a loyal fan of Master Tang; we're all on the same side!"
"Don't believe me? I'll show you the Tang Clan Encyclopedia."
"I can even draw Tang Shi's handsome photo on the cover freehand!"
Tang Lan was unaware that fans were already "cleaning up" for her.
Instead of returning to Tiandou City, he came to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
It landed directly on the square.
The black portal surged.
This time, Gu Rong arrived first. Upon seeing Tang Lan, he laughed heartily and opened his arms wide.
Tang Lan deserves a bear hug.
He dodged it with a single leap.
—His stubbornness is really something else.
Gu Rong didn't take it to heart and instead patted Tang Lan on the shoulder.
"You finally made it!"
"Rongrong's progress this time is amazing! She must have put in a lot of effort, right?"
"Come, come, I've hidden away several jars of ancient wine. That coward wouldn't even get a taste. Bring one out for you to enjoy today!"
A thousand-year-old wine?
Although Tang Lan doesn't like alcohol, it wouldn't hurt to have a few sips of something this good to try.
So I lifted my foot, ready to walk with the ancient banyan tree.
In no mood
A sword light flashed, aiming straight for the ancient banyan tree!
Gu Rong snorted, raised his hand to catch the sword light, and crushed it instantly.
Chen Xin followed and arrived, staring at Gu Rong with displeasure.
"You old hag, why are you still talking badly about people behind their backs?"
"Who's behind my back?" Gu Rong sneered. "I'll call you a coward right to your face, so what?"
Chen Xin raised a sword-like eyebrow!
Excuse!
You old codger, are you itching for a bone to grow?
Seeing that the two were about to start fighting again after arguing over something, wouldn't Tang Lan's thousand-year-old wine be ruined?
He immediately stepped between the two men.
"Uncle Sword, Uncle Bone, give me some face, can we finish our drinks before we fight?"
To put it simply, he wants to drink.
The emotions of the two old men were completely disjointed.
But we still have to give Tang Lan face.
"Then, for Xiao Lan's sake, I'll let you have a few drinks today, you coward," Gu Rong said, conceding.
"Ha!" Chen Xin sneered, "Little Lan, this old man has a jar of three-thousand-year-old wine, you..."
"How vicious you are!" Gu Rong said angrily, "That jar was meant for Rongrong's dowry, how dare you say that?"
Tang Lan blinked.
Wait!
Dowry?
He suddenly realized something—the two old men were playing themselves!
We must not fall for that.
He immediately said, "There's no need to waste three thousand years; a normal thousand years is enough."
Gu Rong and Chen Xin exchanged a glance and sighed inwardly.
—It seems their little princess is truly out of the question.
Tang Lan watched the interaction between the two old men but didn't expose them.
He asked, "Brother, did you tell me to come see him? Is there something you need?"
"Huh? Oh! That!" Gu Rong said mysteriously, "Then why don't you go find Feng Zhi and you'll find out?"
Tang Lan became interested.
People who keep things a secret usually have a surprise in store for the other person.
What could possibly surprise him right now?
— Ning Fengzhi promised himself two 8-year-old soul bones!
He actually managed to get it?
"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go find it!"
"Hahaha—" Ning Fengzhi's laughter rang out: "No need for Brother Lan to look for me, I'm here."
Looking in the direction of the sound.
Then they saw Ning Fengzhi leading Ning Rongrong, walking briskly towards them.
"Is Uncle Tang here to pick me up?" Ning Rongrong asked with a grin.
"Nothing much has happened lately, you can stay home and relax for a few more days," Tang Lan replied.
Then he looked at Ning Fengzhi.
"Did you call me over because of some surprise?"
Seeing Tang Lan's directness, Ning Fengzhi decided not to keep her in suspense any longer.
A flash of light appeared in his hand, revealing a piece of icy white left leg bone.
It was extremely intact, crystal clear, and the emanating cold air caused Ning Fengzhi's palms to frost over even through his soul power.
The ultimate ice!
Although it is somewhat weak, it is indeed the ultimate form of ice.
"Brother Lan should have noticed something amiss as well."
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Ning Fengzhi smiled and said—
"This is the left leg bone of an 85000-year-old ginkgo tree."
"Possessing extremely strong ice attributes, perhaps this is why there are several powerful ice attribute soul masters, including a Soul Douluo and a Title Douluo."
"But all of them failed to be absorbed."
"After reading your Tang Clan Encyclopedia, Volume Two, I learned about the concept of ultimate attributes and guessed that it possesses the ultimate ice attribute."
"The last owner knew he couldn't absorb it, so he came to my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to sell this soul bone."
"I heard from Rongrong that you, Brother Lan, and Shui Bing'er are both the ultimate ice."
"It seems that only you, Brother Lan, can truly benefit from this piece of Silver Ice Apricot Ice Forest left leg bone."
He handed over the soul bone.
Tang Lan accepted it without hesitation and placed it in the Blue King.
He casually said, "Since the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School paid for it, then consider it one of the two soul bones you promised, brother."
"How can this be allowed?"
Ancient Banyan Tree Loudspeaker—
"They came here specifically because of your reputation, Master Tang!"
"Knowing that my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the Tang Sect are on good terms, and also knowing that others cannot use this soul bone, I sold it to someone nearby."
"This was merely a small favor; it hardly qualifies as a contribution from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!"
Chen Xin nodded in agreement.
Ning Fengzhi delivered the final blow—
"The benefits you've given Rongrong, Brother Lan, far surpass what a single soul bone can offer."
"This soul bone is just a temporary collection; the number of other owed soul bones has increased to three."
Tang Lan was somewhat surprised by the three's performance.
But they quickly realized what was happening.
This is because he has determined that he is not interested in Ning Rongrong, so he is preparing to use benefits to deepen the bond.
In just two short years.
The Tang Clan is no longer the small sect it once was, but a renowned sect that enjoys a high reputation across the continent.
Perhaps it lacks some depth in terms of cultural heritage.
But as long as future generations don't make foolish mistakes, even if they just rest on their laurels, it's still quite easy for their legacy to last for thousands or tens of thousands of years.
Not to mention.
Tang Lan is currently undergoing the Nine Trials of the Sea God and has the potential to become a deity.
If we don't strengthen our connection now, we might not be able to reach them in the future.
Now that Tang Lan has accepted this promise, Feng Zhi's heart is at peace.
If not accept
He should be worried about whether there's a problem with the relationship between the two parties.
Think these things through.
Tang Lan nodded in agreement.
"Then I'll trouble you to keep a close eye on things, brother."
Ning Fengzhi, Chenxin, and Gu Rong all smiled happily.
"That's only right," Ning Fengzhi said with a smile. "By the way, Qinghe moved into the Tang Clan seven days ago, saying he wanted to see you as soon as you returned."
Oh?
Qian Renxue is coming on strong; I'm afraid she's going to lay her cards on the table.
Tang Lan looked at the ancient banyan tree.
"Uncle Gu, it seems we won't be able to drink today."
"No problem," Gu Rong said magnanimously. "This wine won't age; the longer it's stored, the more mellow and fragrant it becomes. You can come to your Uncle Gu's place for a drink anytime!"
"pull out!"
Tang Lan's words had a double meaning.
He cupped his hands in a respectful gesture, then activated his Blood Escape Technique and left.
Gazing at the blood-red light on the horizon, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but sigh—
(End of this chapter)