Douluo: Steadily Becoming Stronger in Shrek

Chapter 256: Transaction with Ning Fenger

"Senior, are you Sword Douluo?"

Looking at the Nine Killing Sword in Lin Chen's hand, which was 70% similar to the Seven Killing Sword, Ning Feng'er couldn't help but ask.

Ten thousand years ago, Chen Xin's Seven Killing Sword had been worshipped by everyone in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. Now that Ning Feng'er is the leader of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, how could he not recognize the Seven Killing Sword?

"As expected of you, the leader of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. You really have a good eye." Lin Chen said as he put away the Nine Killing Swords.

This sentence also indirectly confirmed Ning Fenger's guess.

"Thank you, Your Majesty Sword Douluo, for your help." Ning Feng'er saluted Lin Chen again.

The people from the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect behind also followed Ning Feng'er in paying their respects, and some even knelt down, shedding tears of gratitude.

Lin Chen waved his hand casually and stated his purpose directly, "Sect Master Ning, I came here this time to obtain the inheritance of Senior Sword Douluo. He was once a worship elder in your Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, so I guess he must have left behind some kind of inheritance, right?"

Ning Feng'er nodded and was about to say something when an urgent shout came from outside the house.

"mom!"

Ning Tian hurriedly ran back from outside with several of his classmates and a team of soul masters. When he saw Lin Chen, he was obviously stunned.

"Lin Chen? Why are you here?"

Wu Feng, who came later, was naturally also surprised by Lin Chen. Not only because Lin Chen suddenly appeared here today, but also because Lin Chen's appearance had changed drastically. With that head of white hair, he really looked like a sword immortal.

"Your Majesty Sword Douluo, do you know him?" Ning Feng'er looked at her daughter and then at Lin Chen.

"Yes, we met in college before." Lin Chen replied.

"His Majesty Sword Douluo has helped us a lot, why don't you thank him quickly!" Ning Feng'er said to Ning Tian as if giving an order.

"Thank you, Sword Douluo...Your Majesty." Ning Tian said somewhat unnaturally.

She still finds it hard to adapt that her former classmate has now transformed into a top figure on the continent.

Ning Tian's heart beat faster as he inadvertently glanced at the face and the white hair again.

"Sect Master Ning, what I said before is still in your Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect?" Lin Chen did not continue talking to Ning Tian, ​​but asked Ning Feng'er.

"Of course the inheritance of Senior Sword Douluo from ten thousand years ago exists, but he hid it in a valley. We can only provide you with the map of the valley, and we can't help with anything else." Ning Feng'er said with a slight apology.

Lin Chen nodded and said, "Then give me the map."

"The martial spirits of Senior Sword Douluo and Senior Sword Douluo ten thousand years ago are both the Seven Killing Swords, so this inheritance naturally belongs to Senior."

Ning Feng'er rummaged through the inheritance storage soul guide of the leader of the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect, took out an old map, and handed it to Lin Chen respectfully.

After taking the map, he was about to turn around and leave when Ning Feng'er suddenly called out, "Wait a moment, senior!"

"What's the matter?" Lin Chen asked puzzledly.

Ning Feng'er took out a storage soul guide and said respectfully, "Senior, you saved my Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect from danger. How can I not repay this kindness? This is a small gift from our Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. Please accept it."

Lin Chen frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and then put away the storage soul guide that Ning Feng'er handed over.

Then he dropped a small sword and disappeared.

"For three hundred years, I will protect your Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. When you meet someone you are no match for, you can throw this sword out." "Thank you, senior." Ning Feng'er took the small sword and carefully put it into her storage bag.

"Mom, why do you have to give so much?" Ning Tian looked at Ning Feng'er with some dissatisfaction.

She knew how valuable the things Ning Feng'er gave away were, so she couldn't help but ask.

"Don't talk nonsense. His Majesty Sword Douluo has helped us so much, how can we be stingy?" Ning Feng'er said.

When it comes to the ways of the world, Ning Tian still has a lot to learn from Ning Fenger.

On the other side, after roughly using his mental power to scan the storage soul guide given by Ning Feng'er, Lin Chen couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that Ning Feng'er would give so much."

Even he himself did not expect that the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect would be so generous. It seemed that the wealth of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect was far beyond what he had imagined.

However, Lin Chen didn't feel any guilt taking it, after all, he had just saved the life of Jiubao Liuli Sect.

In fact, Lin Chen also has his own plans. He has been protecting the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect for three hundred years mainly to have a free labor force. If he needs anything, he can go to the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, and the other party should be willing to help him.

The Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect would naturally build a good relationship with a strong person like Lin Chen, as it would be a win-win for both sides.

As for the Nether Tiger Sect, Lin Chen had heard of it a thing or two. The strongest sect leader was only a level 95 Super Douluo. There were also some elders, most of whom were high-level Soul Douluos, and the highest one was only level 93, just a small character, nothing to be afraid of.

Just now, he had forcefully killed two Titled Douluo from the other side, including the Sect Master, which definitely caused them great damage. The Nine Treasures Glazed Sect should not be in any trouble in the short term.

After feeling relieved, Lin Chen came to the top of a mountain and looked at the map given by Ning Fenger.

The map was not very detailed, and what was marked on it was still the Tiandou Empire ten thousand years ago. Lin Chen took out the current map and compared it, and he knew the approximate location.

"I didn't expect Sword Douluo would take the inheritance so far." Lin Chen complained in his heart.

Flying all the way to the northwest of the Tianhun Empire, with Lin Chen's eyesight, he could already see the ice and snow in the far north.

There is only a red dot marked on the map, and the rest depends on Lin Chen himself.

Lin Chen landed in a forest, looked at the footprints left on the ground, and walked towards the mountain.

The vegetation in the mountains and forests is dense and overgrown with weeds. If Lin Chen was not a soul master, it would be very difficult to walk on these roads.

A poisonous snake emerged from the branch behind Lin Chen, locked onto its target, and fiercely bit towards Lin Chen.

Lin Chen snorted coldly, bent his fingers and flicked them backwards, and a stream of sword energy instantly cut the poisonous snake into two pieces.

Everything happened in a flash, and Lin Chen never looked back from beginning to end.

After Lin Chen dealt with the poisonous snake, another person came looking for trouble.

A soul beast with a tiger face and a bear body rushed towards Lin Chen and slapped him with its palm.

Lin Chen had heard of this kind of soul beast, called Xun'ao. It not only had the powerful offensiveness of a tiger-type soul beast, but also the strength and defense of a bear-type soul beast.

However, everything is false in front of absolute strength. The Nine Killing Swords appeared in Lin Chen's hand. Lin Chen rushed out suddenly and reached the chest of Xu's wife in an instant.

Before the old lady could react, her head and body were separated.

There was no blood on Lin Chen's body, so he continued to walk into the mountains as if nothing had happened.

(End of this chapter)