Chapter 538 Memorial
Time goes forward a little bit.
On the eve of Ning Rongrong's departure from the Jiubao Liuli Sect, she came alone to the lotus-shaped mountain in the Jiubao Liuli Sect.
The mountain is not high, and a slight breeze blows slowly.
There are many tombstones, each of which is engraved with a different name.
Similar to the Douluo Hall of the Wuhun Hall, it is an area for commemorating the dead.
However, it is not a place to bury the Titled Douluo, but the place where the worshipers and elders who have contributed to the Jiubao Liuli Sect are buried after death.
Not necessarily Titled Douluo, from Soul King to Titled Douluo.
Holding a bouquet of white flowers in both hands, he came to the familiar name and gently placed it in the placement area in front of the tombstone.
"Wangquan Worshiper, not Wangquan Elder..."
Jiubao Liuli Sect who has reached the Titled Douluo level will have the position of elder.
It's just that Wangquan Fugui has not been officially canonized, but this is not important.
"I'm sorry. If I could have come back earlier from the Far North, you probably wouldn't have died."
"I was careless after all." Ning Rongrong sighed softly, looking at the familiar words on the tombstone, and the cool wind gently blew Ning Rongrong's long pink hair.
"I avenged you. The beast tide in the Ice Sea disappeared, and the mother and daughter of the Sea Princess who invaded Hanhai City were all dead. I also killed Liya who attacked you."
"Rest in peace, Elder Wang Quan."
Ning Rongrong silently clasped her hands together and was silent for a long time.
"Rongrong."
Footsteps came from a distance.
Ning Rongrong put down her hands and looked in the direction of the sound.
"Why are you here?" Ning Rong's face was surprised.
"Elder Wang Quan saved my life and Zi Zhenzhu's life. I hope to observe mourning for a while and live nearby temporarily."
Ning Yun answered.
"Is that so..."
Ning Rongrong looked up and down, and found that Ning Yun and Zi Zhenzhu were both wearing mourning clothes.
"What are your plans for the future?" Ning Rongrong asked.
"I..." Ning Yun was silent for a long time, gritted his teeth, "Rongrong, is your cultivation method really impossible to teach others?"
It is normal for assistants to have a heart for output, especially after experiencing the incident of being almost killed in Hanhai City, which was a big blow to Ning Yun.
Although soul guides can be used, they are not as easy to use as martial souls.
"I asked my father to try, but he couldn't do it!" Ning Rongrong shook her head.
She was an exception. She had the memory of her previous life. Even if there was an abnormality during cultivation, she could further correct it with the knowledge of the two worlds. Even so, it took 6 years of bumps and bruises to complete the condensation ring.
Due to the relationship with the martial soul, if you want to cultivate a system other than a soul master, you can't have low-quality things like soul power, and you have to open up the meridians.
This step can't be helped by others unless the rules of the martial soul disappear.
Or she is willing to spend ten or even dozens of years to perfect the cultivation method to be compatible with this world.
Where does Ning Rongrong get so much time?
"Brother, I know what you want to ask." Ning Rongrong sighed, "In my small courtyard, there are all my notes of these years, as well as a basic practice method."
"But that is not a systematic thing. Many practices are just deduced because I need them, and they are not suitable for everyone."
"Don't say you, even Jian Douluo encountered danger when practicing, and had to stop."
To be honest, in terms of Qi practice, Jian Douluo tried more than once, but it was completely impossible to do it, so he gave up.
"In other words, is there a possibility?" Ning Yun seized the loophole in Ning Rongrong's words.
"I don't have time to spend more than ten years or even decades to perfect a practice method. This is not something that can be done easily."
"As long as the martial soul exists, my Qi practice method will conflict with soul power."
"I didn't show this situation too obviously because of my god." Ning Rongrong really didn't know how to explain it, so she just pushed the content to the unknown god, after all, the god is omnipotent.
"You can take those notes if you want, but don't practice.
You must get my father's consent. Don't do anything wrong. I don't want to come back with an extra tombstone in the ground."
Ning Rongrong was helpless. How could they not see Ning Yun's idea after so many years of brother and sister? But how likely is it to do it?
"Hu——" Ning Rongrong exhaled, "Miss Zi Zhenzhu, you are also a Soul Douluo now. After the things here are over, will you go back to Hanhai City?"
"Go back, but I want to see if Ning Yun needs any help..."
"I also plan to find Senior Lou Gao to really form a fleet that can deal with 100,000-year soul beasts."
Ning Rongrong: "..."
This one is more outrageous than the other.
Ning Yun wants the sky to cover his eyes, and you Zi Zhenzhu want to dominate the sea.
Don't you have any idea in your mind?
Whether it is Ning Yun's idea or Zi Zhenzhu's idea, it will take a lot of time.
Assuming Ning Yun can succeed, it is not something that can be done in a short time. Zi Zhenzhu needs a lot of manpower, material resources and financial resources.
"Well... I wish you good luck!" Ning Rongrong then opened the space, "I will leave the sect next time. I hope to drink your wedding wine when I come back next time."
"Bye!"
Without waiting for the two to react, Ning Rongrong quickly entered the broken space.
"Really..." Ning Yun shook his head as he watched the space heal quickly, "She is really restless. Can't she stay in the sect for a little longer?"
"Rongrong, I'm not as idle as you." The blush on Zi Zhenzhu's face flashed away, as if nothing had happened, "Ning Yun, do you really want to consider Rongrong's cultivation method?"
"We asked the sect master before! How confident are you that they can't do it?"
If Ning Rongrong's Qi cultivation is really so easy to succeed.
There wouldn't be only Ning Rongrong now.
"I want to give it a try. In fact, with Rongrong's personality, if she has time, she will definitely try it." Ning Yun looked at the sky above the lotus ground, "Just treat it as something useful for the sect!"
"Seeing the people you live with die in front of you, can't you get over it?" Zi Zhenzhu murmured.
As a former pirate, it is common to see companions die on the sea, but this may be a bit serious for others.
"Forget it, I don't plan to leave in the next few years anyway, so I'll stay in the sect!"
"Besides, there are two titled fighters sitting there, and there is not much difference between having me or not."
"Sorry." Ning Yun apologized.
Zi Zhenzhu shook her head.
On the other side,
Ning Rongrong left the Lotus Land Mountain where she was paying tribute to her ancestors.
She returned to the hut where she had practiced before and put all the sorted materials here.
"Ning Yun, I don't know if you can sort it out."
"But I really don't have the time to try again and again."
The gods of this world, although they are known as the floor tiles of the Douluo Continent, are not really weak.
She needs to improve her strength as soon as possible. At present, her overall strength is about level 96.
Perhaps with extreme skills, she can survive in the hands of level 98 or even 99.
But this is not enough.
After classifying some important books, Ning Rongrong left the yard.
Ning Rongrong found Kuang San and then came to Bone Douluo.
"Grandpa Bone, it's time for us to set off."
"Next stop, the Star Dou Great Forest."
