chsdbacks Chapter 122 Collective Breakthrough! Rongrong is in your hands now!
Chapter 122 Collective Breakthrough! Rongrong is in your hands now!
Chapter 122 Collective Breakthrough! Rongrong is in your hands now! [Bonus Chapter - Make-up for the leave of absence on the 23rd]
Tang Hao: "Your ring-breaking technique is too crude."
Tang Lan chuckled in response to Tang Hao's assessment.
His ring-breaking technique was indeed very rough.
It is entirely based on the characteristics of "destructive power".
otherwise,
He possessed immense soul power, yet he couldn't infuse it into the Thunder Flame Haotian Hammer.
He took out a bunch of ancient fire spirit mushrooms and stuffed them into Tang Hao's hands.
"Dad, fire-attribute medicine can accelerate the progression of the Nine Yang Divine Skill."
Tang Hao nodded and accepted it, feeling deeply gratified.
My son has grown up!
She's now able to take care of her elderly father instead.
Not bad!
I was so happy!
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Tang San stand up; he had finished absorbing the underage ninth-grade purple ganoderma.
He immediately stopped smiling.
But Tang San, with his sharp eyes, still spotted it.
His eyes darted around; was his father in a good mood?
or
Did we go there to see if we could get some benefits out of it?
—He is Tang Hao's son after all. Even if he is angry, he wouldn't disown his son, right?
Tang San approached with a smile, and said with a grin—
"Dad, I was wrong before."
"I have already taken on an apprentice, and I intend to pass on this skill to him."
Please don't be angry with me.
Tang Hao sneered and turned away, too lazy to pay any attention to Tang San.
It flew straight away.
—If he stayed any longer, he was afraid he would beat the guy to death!
Tang San's lips twitched.
He's already come to apologize, can't you, as his father, be a little more magnanimous?
Seeing that they hadn't managed to get any benefits.
Tang San could only look at Tang Lan, his eyes filled with grievance.
"Brother, Dad doesn't need to be this angry, does he?"
Yo!
Are you feeling wronged?
Tang Lan covered her face, as if she was tired.
But she still tried to reassure him—
"Don't worry, little Sanzi, Dad's just angry. I'll talk to him later."
It perfectly portrays the speechless yet doting attitude towards the selfish younger brother.
Tang San isn't stupid.
I know that what I did made me feel a little bit sorry for my brother.
So we didn't continue the topic.
"Brother, how did your conversation with the Crown Prince go about that Eight Treasures Auspicious Soft Armor?"
Tang Lan shook her head regretfully.
"Originally, I planned to try and trade your eight-thousand-year-old, ninth-grade purple ganoderma with Qinghe."
"But now..."
Tang San's face turned green!
If only I knew that the underage, ninth-grade purple fungus was intended for this purpose.
He'd rather not absorb it!
"What should we do then?" Tang San asked anxiously, "Brother, you must have another idea, right? You..."
A brilliant idea flashed through Tang San's mind!
He blurted out, "Brother, you're able to produce so many medicinal herbs; have you discovered a treasure trove of herbs?"
This guy finally realized what was happening.
Tang Lan glanced at Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong.
It implies something—
"Little Sanzi!"
"These medicinal herbs are treasures that my father has painstakingly collected over the years."
"Some of them were exchanged with Poison Douluo."
"What kind of medicine treasure trove? It doesn't exist."
That being said
But who would believe that?
after all,
Tang Lan just returned to Tang Hao a grade nine purple ganoderma and a pile of ten-thousand-year-old fire ganoderma.
—If it were Tang Hao's own, would he need you to give it to him?
However, Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong tacitly kept their conversation private.
They even understood Tang Lan's subtext—there's nothing here, and you've never seen anything before.
The two sects have a close relationship, and Tang Lan is backed by Haotian Douluo and even the Haotian Sect.
Ning Fengzhi was naturally willing to cooperate.
He smiled and said, "I heard long ago that His Majesty Haotian enjoys collecting herbs, and now it seems we've benefited from it."
Tang San blinked in confusion.
ha?
Is that really the case?
"Little Sanzi," Tang Lan changed the subject, "how much of an improvement have you made?"
Speaking of this...
Tang San was a little sullen.
The Nine-Grade Purple Ganoderma is primarily for strengthening the body's foundation and nourishing the vital energy, and his particular plant was still immature.
so.
"It only increased my soul power by one level," Tang San said helplessly. "Brother, don't you have anything else?"
"Hahaha—they're all awake!"
Oscar cheered, interrupting Tang San's question.
"I'm level 38!"
"My soul power increased by a full 6 levels!"
"I'm almost catching up with Boss Dai!"
"And I can feel it!"
"I've only absorbed less than one-tenth of the medicinal power of the Eight-Petaled Fairy Orchid!"
"The rest remains dormant within my body, providing a long-term acceleration for my cultivation!"
"Hahaha--"
Oscar was so excited, he put his hands on his hips and laughed heartily.
"Then you're going to be disappointed."
Dai Mubai put on his coat and said slowly—
"I broke through level 39 on my way here."
"I'm level 40 now."
"We'll only know the exact level after absorbing the spirit ring."
"But you need to be at least level 43; this immortal herb is perfectly suited to the Nine Yang Divine Skill!"
Oscar, however, was not discouraged and continued to laugh happily.
"I'm a food-type character, and I'm a year younger than you. Isn't it normal to be a few levels below you?"
"And while you've almost fully absorbed the effects of the medicine, mine can continue to accelerate!"
"In the end, I might even be promoted to Title Douluo before you!"
Dai Mubai smiled happily as well.
Until now,
He felt as if it were all a dream.
This is so unreal!
The two reminisced for a while.
But no one responded.
A quick glance.
Ning Rongrong held the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda in her hands, while Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong stared intently at the Martial Soul, their faces flushed with excitement!
Oscar, at first glance, vaguely sensed that something was amiss.
"Huh? Nine layers?" Dai Mubai's eyes widened. "Rongrong's Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda has evolved into a Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda?"
These words were like a switch, instantly igniting the atmosphere in the room!
"It actually evolved? I thought I was seeing things!" Zhao Wuji said, scratching his head.
"My God! Martial Soul evolution!" Shui Yue'er's eyes were full of envy.
"The sect leader was right after all! He knows how to evolve a martial soul!" Shui Bing'er said with anticipation.
Ning Rongrong, the person involved, kept glancing at Tang Lan.
Although that tulip was acquired through a "transaction".
But are the two values equivalent?
It's not even half-price or half-gift; it's a deep discount!
The Nine-Jeweled Glazed Pagoda!
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's flaws were made up for by her!
Unimaginable
How can the auxiliary effects of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, which is at the Title Douluo level, be bugged?
"Rong, Rongrong." Ning Fengzhi said in a trembling voice, "Uncle Gu has prepared a soul beast for you. Try absorbing its soul ring."
The ancient banyan tree raised its hand.
The bone cell reappeared, this time imprisoning a giant earth bear.
Tang Lan glanced at him,
This indicates that its age is 3400 years.
Ning Rongrong's lifespan was extended by 1200 years after consuming whale gelatin.
Including his own limits, his ultimate spirit ring will be around 2900 years.
The extra 500 years were taken into account that Tang Lan was present.
But
Things are different now; this is too conservative!
"That's a bit low," Tang Lan said. "Ning Rongrong's physical limit is 4400 years."
The physical limit that Tang Lan mentioned was the limit of being instantly burst apart by soul power.
As long as the person doesn't die instantly.
Tang Lan's left hand absorbed the Blue Silver Emperor of Life Soul, while his right hand used the Blue Silver Emperor of Life to restore his right leg bone.
It's hard to die even if you want to.
"Then I'll have to trouble you, Brother Lan, to take action personally."
Ning Fengzhi smiled and said—
"I won't say any more thanks, brother."
"From now on, Rongrong will be in your care, Brother Lan."
That's what I meant.
That's very ambiguous!
Should we entrust Tang Lan with training?
Let Tang Lan do it.
Ning Rongrong blushed and awkwardly looked away.
But they didn't voice their opposition.
Silence is consent, which is quite interesting!
This is an extra chapter to make up for yesterday.
Wait!
Is there going to be an extra chapter today?
Okay, back to writing, will post around 10 o'clock.
(End of this chapter)