Chapter 525 Strengthening the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect’s Strength
A black and white Tai Chi array rose up under Ning Rongrong's feet.
The Nine Treasures Glazed Tower gently floated around, emitting a misty atmosphere.
If you look closely, you can see that Ning Rongrong's originally brown-black pupils, one of which turned golden, and the other turned blue-white, looking like a pair of beautiful pupils engraved with a clock.
At this time, the clock on the pupil, the minute hand and the hour hand rotated rapidly.
It rotated in a counterclockwise direction.
When everyone didn't understand what was going on, they only saw that the two people who were originally pale and shaky, their faces turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and their breath returned to their original state.
After the two people's breath recovered, Ning Rongrong hit two true qi balls again.
Directly entered their bodies from their backs.
Unlike before.
The next second, the older Ling Tian directly spit out a mouthful of blood. The unique fishy smell and the dirt in his mouth probably indicated that he vomited out his internal organs.
The pupils of the worshippers next to him contracted and swallowed their saliva.
However, before they wanted to discuss.
Seeing Ling Tian, who was supposedly beyond saving, the viscera in his mouth disappeared, and even the blood spilled on the ground disappeared.
The hall was extremely quiet, with only the sound of a clock turning.
Ling Tian, who was supposed to be unable to hold on, blushed again.
Including Ye Renxin, the five worshippers were horrified.
Some people also noticed the abnormality in Ning Rongrong's eyes. Every time the two were injured, the pointer of the pupil would swing back.
They were all Soul Douluo people, and they also vaguely guessed Ning Rongrong's ability.
It was not an ordinary healing, but time, to call back time.
The people who guessed the situation were horrified, but did not dare to speak.
Especially Ye Renxin, she knew the situation when Ning Rongrong helped Shui Cangyue break through the Title Douluo.
Obviously, it seemed that it was not as serious as it is now, but Shui Cangyue was reluctant to mention it afterwards, and it was probably that she did not want to recall the experience at that time.
With repeated vomiting of blood, his body and shoulders were blown into powder by the true qi, and Ning Rongrong restored them again.
I don’t know if the two people who were still struggling were numb, but the eyes of the Soul Douluo around Ning Rongrong were no longer looking at a junior, but looking at a Hades who could reverse life and death at will and control life.
Some people even felt lucky that they didn’t draw it.
Tried and failed again and again, affecting the minds of everyone present.
Finally, after injecting energy once.
The bodies of the two did not have such and such situations as usual.
The soul power on their bodies began to rise.
As a Soul Douluo, the worshipers present had a vague guess.
Maybe, it worked?
Level 86... Level 87... Level 88 finally stopped at level 89, and the soul power seemed to be about to stabilize.
“Sure enough, is it still a little short?”
Ning Rongrong murmured.
Slowly raised his empty right hand and aimed at one of the three piles of soul bones on the ground.
"Swish, swish, swish."
The stream of light flew over and quietly hovered in front of Ning Rongrong. After seeing it clearly, she found that it was a ten thousand year soul bone that exuded a powerful aura.
They were the torso bone, the head soul bone, and the right arm bone. Each soul bone was more than fifty thousand years old.
Ning Rongrong waved her hand, and the six soul bones were divided into two batches, three of which were immersed in Ling Tian's body, and three soul bones were absorbed by Wang Teng.
"Steady your mind and break through to level 90 with all your strength."
The two did not respond, but they also heard Ning Rongrong's voice.
It is still quite difficult for Soul Douluo to absorb three fifty thousand year soul bones at the same time.
"Nine Treasures Turn Out Glaze - All Attributes Amplified"
Ning Rongrong directly threw all the BUFFs on it, plus the coordination of her own Tai Chi domain.
The two people, who originally had ferocious faces due to the absorption of soul bones, gradually returned to their original appearance from pale as time went by.
Ning Rongrong reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.
The previous battle consumed too much energy, and distracting control and avoidance would indeed cause some effects.
Time passed by minute by minute.
The morning sun shone in through the window, and now it has turned into the afterglow of the sunset.
The breath of the two gradually stabilized, the Tai Chi field under Ning Rongrong's feet gradually disappeared, and the true energy returned to the body.
"Next, just wait for them to wake up."
Ning Rongrong walked to the seat next to him and sat down, took out a spiritual medicine-level ginseng from the soul guide and ate it.
Her face, as if she had just recovered from a serious illness, regained its rosy color, but it can still be seen that her current state is not very good.
"Rongrong..."
Ning Fengzhi wanted to say something.
Ning Rongrong shook his head slightly.
An hour later, Wang Teng and Ling Tian woke up slowly.
The fluctuation of their soul power has reached level 90.
Wang Teng and Ling Tian stood up, walked to Ning Rongrong, and bowed deeply.
"Young Sect Master, we succeeded."
Although excited, the fear and fatigue in their eyes did not completely dissipate.
God knows how they managed to get through this almost one day.
Compared to outsiders, the two people who were in it knew it better.
Forced to pull back the death line in life with the power of time, and then continue until success.
To be honest, after the experience, thinking back to the situation just now, if they knew the truth in advance, I am afraid they might not dare to try it. It is too torturous, just like lingchi.
It felt like my body was being bitten off by millions of ants, and then the process continued.
I don't know how many times it has happened.
"Wang Teng, Ling Tian, I should help you absorb the 100,000-year soul ring to increase your success rate, but I overestimated myself a bit, so I'm sorry."
"Young Sect Master, please don't say that." At close range, the two also felt that Ning Rongrong's breath was a little unstable. It was obvious that helping them break through just now had consumed a lot of energy.
What's more, Ning Rongrong came back after killing the sea soul beast tide, and she had almost no time to recover.
"A hundred thousand year soul ring, or a ninety-five thousand year soul ring, you can choose it yourself!"
"The one that suits you best is the soul ring of the hundred thousand year evil demon killer whale king. Of course, you can choose the spiritual type, it's up to you."
"However, if it's a hundred thousand year soul ring, I'm afraid I can't guarantee that you will succeed 100% in absorbing it since I can't help you now."
"Leave it to me." Ning Fengzhi stood up, "Although I can't do what Ning Rongrong did, I can still increase the success rate as much as possible."
"One hundred thousand year soul ring!" Wang Teng and Ling Tian looked at each other.
Few people can resist the temptation of a hundred thousand year soul ring.
Although the ninety-five thousand year soul ring is more likely to be absorbed, but... if I don't fight a little bit when my young master is working so hard, it seems unreasonable!
"Think carefully before choosing." Ning Rongrong nodded, "Don't put pressure on yourself. Even if you fail, it's only a hundred thousand year soul ring."
The two were silent after hearing this. I'm afraid only their young master dared to say that it was only a hundred thousand year soul ring.
In the end, the two of them still absorbed the hundred thousand year soul ring.
But postpone it for a day until you recover to your peak.
At night,
Ning Rongrong came to Ning Fengzhi
"Dad, at your current rate, I'm afraid you won't be able to absorb all these spirit rings."
"That's not important." Ning Fengzhi shook his head and looked Ning Rongrong up and down, "I'm worried about your situation. Is it really okay?"
What 100,000-year spirit ring is not as important as his own daughter.
