I am in Douluo, but I am the favorite of the soul beast group.

Chapter 168: Not much, only level
At this time, Ning Fengzhi also said.

"That's right. We should make friends with them. Besides, we also have some responsibility for her being captured by Tang Hao."

Gu Rong said.

"This is a feud within the Spirit Hall. He fought with Qianxunji for a woman, but he failed and wanted revenge. What does it have to do with us? He was the one who told us the news about the 100,000-year-old spirit beast. We just sent a message to Qianxunji on his behalf."

Ning Fengzhi sighed helplessly.

"That's what we said, but if the Spirit Hall finds out that we were the one spreading the news behind the scenes, with the relationship between Yu Xiaogang and Bibi Dong, it's naturally impossible for them to get into trouble. We may not be able to withstand the revenge of the Spirit Hall."

Gu Rong waved his hand.

"What are you afraid of? There are only a few Titled Douluo in the Spirit Hall, and those in the Worship Hall don't go out. Even if they attack us, we two are not afraid."

Ning Fengzhi shook his head helplessly.

"Okay, Uncle Gu, let's not talk about this anymore. Whether she is Bibi Dong's daughter or Tang Hao's daughter, it has nothing to do with us. When the time comes, they can just fight among themselves. We, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, will not get involved."

Ning Fengzhi also knew that, strictly speaking, he had done nothing wrong. Soul beasts are inherently hostile to humans, and Tang Hao himself was bewitched by the soul beasts. Who could he blame?

Judging by race, Tang Hao is a complete traitor. The reason why the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect did not take action against him was because of the respect of the Haotian Sect.

Well, part of the reason is that we can’t defeat the Haotian Sect.

If the Spirit Hall had directly announced to the public that Tang Hao had joined forces with a 100,000-year-old soul beast to kill the Pope, the Haotian Sect would probably have been besieged by the entire continent. From this perspective, the Spirit Hall was already a lenient decision by simply asking them to close the mountain.

It’s Tang Hao’s own fault. I don’t know if he did it on purpose. Since he knew that the person next to him was a soul beast, he should just go back to the sect honestly or find a place to live in seclusion. Who would care about you?
He just did it to bring trouble upon himself, wandering around the mainland, as if he was afraid that others didn't know.

Meanwhile, Tang Ya followed Ning Rongrong to a quiet little building, both sides of which were planted with all kinds of flowers, giving it a sense of paradise.

Tang Ya couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

"Rongrong, I didn't expect that the place you live in is quite nice."

Ning Rongrong said proudly.

"That's right. The place where I live must be nice. Even if I go out for a few months, there are people in the sect who will help me take care of the flowers and plants and clean the room."

"Are you envious?"

Tang Ya snorted softly.

"Well, I'm so envious. How about Miss Rongrong support me in the future..."

Rich woman, hungry, eating, this kind of life seems pretty good.

"Tsk, that's so fake."

Ning Rongrong pushed open the door and took in the decorations in the room. The whole room was filled with the scent of a girl, pink.

Without waiting for Tang Ya to take a look, Ning Rongrong pulled her into the bathroom.

"Rongrong, what are you doing?"

Ning Rongrong showed a devilish smile.

"A bath, of course."

As he spoke, he began to take off Tang Ya's clothes.

After a whole morning of traveling, Tang Ya felt sleepy after taking a bath in the hot water. She didn't wake up until the evening.

Feeling the smoothness against her body, Tang Ya couldn't help feeling a little shy. After taking a shower, she didn't even have time to change into pajamas before Rongrong dragged her directly to the pink little bed, saying that it was more comfortable to sleep this way. And since this wasn't a college, she wasn't afraid of people coming over.

Looking at Rongrong who was still sleeping soundly beside the pillow, Tang Ya also became interested. She immediately let a strand of her hair run across Ning Rongrong's snow-white skin.

After a few moments, Ning Rongrong was awakened by Tang Ya's tossing and turning, with a look of confusion and laziness in her eyes.

"What are you doing?"

"Rongrong, didn't your father ask us to come over in the evening? It's already dark now."

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong realized that her sleeping posture was a bit indecent. Even one of her legs was resting on Tang Ya's body.

However, without the separation of clothes, directly touching each other's skin, it is indeed more comfortable to hug, well, it's just not as big as mine. "Rongrong, stop being dazed, get up quickly."

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong quickly lifted the pink quilt and started looking for clothes.

Tang Ya felt her body getting cold and her face turned red, so she quickly grabbed the quilt and covered herself with it.

"What's there to hide? It's not like I haven't seen it before."

At this time, Ning Rongrong had quickly put on her clothes, and looking at Tang Ya's actions, she couldn't help but laugh.

"You" Tang Ya couldn't find any reason to refute.

Then Ning Rongrong took the clothes that had been prepared on the side, and helped Tang Ya put on her clothes despite Tang Ya's resistance.

Half an hour later, the two of them reluctantly walked out of the building.

When the two women arrived at the reception room, Ning Fengzhi and the other two were already there.

Tang Ya quickly broke free from Ning Rongrong's hand, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Uncle Ning, sorry, we are late."

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly.

"Okay, sit down. Don't be so reserved. You are Rongrong's friend, which means you are a guest of our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. Besides, we just arrived."

After the two of them sat down, Ning Fengzhi set his eyes on Ning Rongrong.

"Rongrong, Dad forgot to ask you before, have you been slacking off in your cultivation over the past six months?"

Upon hearing this, Ning Rongrong's face showed a hint of embarrassment.

Seeing this, Chen Xin hurriedly comforted him.

"It's okay, Rongrong. After all, there aren't many training resources there. You're an auxiliary spirit master, so if you train a little slower, Grandpa won't blame you."

Gu Rong also said this.

"That's right, Fengzhi, I told you not to let Rongrong go there, but you didn't listen."

Ning Fengzhi shook his head helplessly.

"Hey, Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, you both spoiled her."

Then he said again.

"Rongrong, it's okay. Even if your soul power only increases by one level, no, half a level, Dad won't blame you."

Ning Rongrong then said quietly.

"My daughter's talent is average. No matter how hard she has practiced in the past six months, her spirit power has not increased much. She has only increased her spirit power by twelve levels."

Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly.

"Well, Rongrong, it seems that you haven't been slacking off during this period. Auxiliary spirit masters have not had any training resources for half a year, so it's good to be able to improve two levels."

He knew his daughter's personality very well. Although she had good talent, she was the type that would practice for a while if you pushed her, but would go out to play if you didn't watch her.

At this time, Chen Xin said with a serious expression.

"Rongrong, how much did you say you improved?"

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong said shyly.

"Not much, only level 12, barely cultivated from level 27 to level 39."

"Rongrong, how much do you say?"

At this time, Ning Fengzhi's voice was already trembling a little.

Another useless chapter. Fortunately it is not the starting point, otherwise I would probably be scolded to death