Chapter 78 Extremely difficult and extremely easy

Qibao Glazed Sect, in the reception hall.

Ning Fengzhi sat in the main seat, and Xuanyuan Qingli sat in the guest seat.

Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo, and several Soul Douluo were sitting on the other side.

Xuanyuan Qingli said simply: "Uncle Ning, my elders can't come forward, so I can be my own master. Today I came here to propose marriage to Miss Ning Rongrong of your sect. As for the betrothal gift, I am preparing it. Please allow me to give it to you later." , your satisfaction is guaranteed.”

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly, and it was similar to what he had guessed. The Xuanyuan family was probably fabricated, and Xuanyuan Qingli's life experience might be a little secret, but it didn't matter. No matter what his secret identity was, his super talent could not be faked.

As for the betrothal gift, he didn't value it at all. The Qibao Glazed Sect was a rich country in the true sense. They had everything they wanted, but what about the betrothal gift? What he values ​​​​from the beginning to the end is people, even if he gives money to his daughter, he is happy with it.

"Haha, it doesn't matter. Let's settle the marriage today. Don't worry about the rest."

Xuanyuan Qingli said: "I met Miss Rongrong's personal maid yesterday. She conveyed a request from Miss Rongrong, asking me to fulfill her requirements before agreeing to this marriage. If I can't do it, she will not agree to this marriage." Marriage."

Ning Fengzhi pretended to be surprised: "Is there such a thing? Don't take it to heart, nephew. Rong Rong is just a joke. Her parents ordered her to be a matchmaker. How can she be willful about marriage matters?"

Xuanyuan Qingli took a sip of tea, put the tea cup on the table, and smiled: "But I have already promised her."

Ning Fengzhi's smile froze slightly, and suspicion suddenly arose in her heart. Are you stupid? Can you take her seriously if she deliberately makes impossible demands to embarrass you? Or do you want to regret your marriage?

"Then I wonder what request she made?"

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo also looked over. They knew that Ning Rongrong's request was to upgrade the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda to the legendary Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Xuanyuan Qingli. This boy must not be ignorant. You thought it was easy to do it, so you dared to agree to such a ridiculous request without risking your life or death, right?

Xuanyuan Qingli glanced at everyone with interest. Seeing that they were all a little nervous and their expressions were not very good-looking, she knew that Ning Rongrong must have made a request that was impossible to fulfill.

"It is indeed an extremely difficult request, but I think there is still hope if we work hard."

As soon as Xuanyuan Qingli finished speaking, everyone's hearts trembled slightly. You brat, just brag. What the previous sect masters have been unable to do for countless years, do you still have hope after working hard?

Do you think that changing the Seven Treasures into the Nine Treasures is just a matter of changing seven into nine?

Facing the disapproving looks from everyone, Xuanyuan Qingli said: "Miss Rongrong said that if I can stand a stick of incense in Sword Douluo's hands and prove that I am capable of protecting her in the future, she will agree to this marriage."

"What, is this a request?"

Everyone was stunned. Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo looked at each other with smiles in their eyes.

After Rongrong met someone, he actually changed one of his conditions. This was because he had seen the right thing. He not only made a request to highlight himself so that the other party would not look down upon him, but also did not make any request that the other party could not achieve. The idea was clear at a glance.

Is it difficult to hold a stick of incense under Sword Douluo's sword?

It can be said to be extremely difficult, or it can be said to be extremely simple.

If it were a normal contest between two people, let alone a stick of incense, being able to remain undefeated for one minute would be shocking enough.

But this is obviously not a normal contest. It all depends on Sword Douluo's mood. As long as he lets go, let alone a stick of incense, he can persist for a whole day without any problem.

And Sword Douluo is working hard to promote this marriage, so it is certain that it will be released. It can be said that when this request is made, there will be no more twists and turns in this marriage.

Of course Ning Rongrong knew this would be the result. She seemed to have made an impossible request, but in fact it was not difficult at all. She was worried about the face of the Qibao Glazed Sect and herself, as well as Xuanyuan Qingli's face. , both parties are very happy.

Ning Fengzhi was in a good mood, so he said that as long as his daughter saw this boy, she would definitely not object.

Sure enough, I was right.

"Haha, since my nephew has agreed to Rongrong's conditions, I also respect my nephew's decision. Uncle Jian, you and my nephew will discuss it later."

Sword Douluo laughed: "Don't worry, Sect Master, I also want to learn how to use Xuanyuan's ultimate attack."

The matter was settled, both parties were satisfied with the result, and the atmosphere was very good.

At this time, Ning Rongrong came in.

"Dad, Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Bone, elders."

She had specially dressed up today. Her white princess dress was embroidered with beautiful patterns. Her youthful and bright face was slightly flushed with embarrassment, and there was a trace of alluring red apple-like aura in her pure and sweet look.

Xuanyuan Qingli pretended to be shocked, "You, you, you are not..., are you Miss Rongrong?"

Ning Rongrong's face became increasingly red. Seeing his shocked look, she felt a little proud in her heart. She glanced at Xuanyuan Qingli with a half-smile and bowed slightly, "Rongrong has met Mr. Xuanyuan. You seem very happy when you see me." I’m shocked, could it be that Rongrong is too ugly and does not meet Mr. Xuanyuan’s expectations?”

"Rongrong is joking. You are much better than I thought. I am just fascinated by your beauty and temperament. I was just too shocked for the moment."

Xuanyuan Qingli chose nice words to compliment her: "Being lucky enough to be engaged to Rongrong is a blessing I have cultivated in ten lifetimes."

Ning Rongrong's smile became brighter and brighter, but she said, "You must complete my request first. I haven't agreed yet."

Xuanyuan Qingli said: "Rong Rong, don't worry, I'm just spending a hundred pounds to explain it here. No matter what I say today, I will hold on for a stick of incense in the hands of Grandpa Jian."

He looked at Sword Douluo and said solemnly: "Grandpa Jian, please enlighten me."

Sword Douluo smiled and watched the interaction between the two young men. He felt that he had become much younger. Seeing that Rongrong had indeed seen each other, the slight guilt in his heart was relieved.

"Haha, okay, let's go to the training ground."

Sword Douluo stood up and led the way, Xuanyuan Qingli followed, Ning Fengzhi, Bone Douluo, Ning Rongrong, and several Soul Douluo elders also walked towards the training ground.

In the field.

Sword Douluo Yuanting Yuezhi stood there and said calmly: "Use all your strength. I will suppress my soul power to the soul king level and only use the first five soul skills. If you do this, you won't be able to persist. In one stick of incense, you will be hydrated today."

Xuanyuan Qingli looked solemn: "Since it is a duel at the soul king level, if I can't defeat you who only show your strength as a soul king, then I really don't deserve the praise you give me."

"Very well, I appreciate your confidence."

Sword Douluo smiled slightly, and a sharp light suddenly flashed from his eyes.

The next moment, there was a sword in front of him. An ancient giant sword about two meters long and half a foot wide.

This is a huge sword that is completely blue and looks like a crystal carving.

The most peculiar thing is that there are nine stars on this long sword, which are yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, and black.

Saw this sword. The corners of Xuanyuan Qingli's eyes twitched. She was able to cultivate her soul ring to the point where it broke away from the appearance of her own soul ring and turned into stars and merged into her martial soul. This shows how terrifying the cultivation level of the Sword Douluo in front of her was.

Chen Xin slowly raised his hand, his eyes completely focused on his sword.

"Sword name: Seven Kills."