Cute Douluo

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Douluo mainland.

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"Mengmeng, are you inside?" a little girl shouted at the door.

Hearing the shout, Yan Mengmeng woke up from her sleep, opened her eyes in a daze, looking at the antique buildings around, Yan Mengmeng still couldn't believe it.

That's right, I really crossed it, and also crossed into the world of Douluo Continent that I was chasing.

I really can't figure it out, how can I go through a drama myself?

Is the threshold for crossing so low now?

Fortunately, he traveled to the Qibao Liuli Sect and became an orphan adopted by the Qibao Liuli Sect.

Not to mention anything else, at least there is no problem with safety and life.

...

It has been six years since I came into this world.

For the past six years, Yan Mengmeng has played with Ning Rongrong, the future lord of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

One is that the two people are about the same age, and Ning Fengzhi does not object to the two being fooling around together.

The other is that Yan Mengmeng has memories of the 21st century, has all kinds of weird ideas, and all kinds of novel gameplay, which is very appetizing for Ning Rongrong.

In addition, Ning Rongrong has a temperament and has no friends at all, except Yan Mengmeng.

Now, that's the little girl shouting Yan Mengmeng outside now.

"Here, it's Rongrong, come in, the door is unlocked."

Following Yan Mengmeng's response, the little girl outside opened the door and walked in.

Six-year-old Ning Rongrong looked extraordinarily cute. A light green skirt, plus Ning Rongrong's short shawl hair and gorgeous bows on his hair, made Yan Mengmeng amazed.

I've never seen such a cute girl before, so cute!

Ning Rongrong, who opened the door, looked at his good friend in front of him.

He was in pajamas, his face was sleepy, and he looked completely awake.

Can't help but help.

"By the way, Rongrong, what's going on here so early?" The recovered Yan Mengmeng looked at Ning Rongrong and asked.

After hearing this, the cute little girl in front of her frowned.

"Mengmeng, don't you know what to do today?"

Compared with Ning Rongrong's speechless expression, Yan Mengmeng was confused.

What day is today?

Ning Rongrong's birthday?

No, isn’t her birthday just last month?

Sect Master Ning also held a big banquet.

What day is that?

After thinking about it for a long time, Yan Mengmeng didn't think of anything special today.

Some embarrassed asked: "Uh, Rongrong, what day is today?"

Ning Rongrong was relieved when he heard this, as if he had already known this result.

Helplessly explained: "Hey, I know you don't remember, today is the day when our spirit awakens!"

Yan Mengmeng: "Huh?"

Yes, today is the day when Wuhun awakens!

In my own memory, Douluo Continent was about to awaken his spirit at the age of six. After careful calculation, it seemed that it was still today.

Thinking of this, Yan Mengmeng realized how big a mistake he had made.

So, Yan Mengmeng immediately began to tidy up, combed her hair briefly, put on a light blue dress, pulled Ning Rongrong and started running out of the door.

...

But after a while, the two came to the place where Wuhun awakened.

At this time, the square was already surrounded by many people, but there were hundreds of children who came to awaken Wuhun.

In recent years, the Qibao Liuli Sect has not adopted fewer orphans. After all, in such a large sect, hundreds of children are completely trivial.

It looks like it hasn't started yet.

Everyone looked anxious, as if they were waiting for whom?

Waiting for someone?

Could it be...

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It's over. If Uncle Ning knows that Ning Rongrong has come to call him and he is late, I am afraid...

Just as Yan Mengmeng was thinking about it, Ning Fengzhi had already spotted the two of them.

The already very unhappy face became extremely scary.

They stared at Yan Mengmeng closely.

Yan Mengmeng only felt uncomfortable all over her body, and Ning Rongrong on the side also felt it, and smiled to meet her father's gaze.

God knows why Ning Rongrong is not afraid of his father at all.

At this time, Ning Fengzhi stared at the two of them, watching his daughter really smile that day. He really couldn't get angry, but the sovereign's majesty had to be maintained.

I had to say: "You two, don't come here quickly."

Hearing this, the two hurried over.

Come to Ning Fengzhi, stand obediently, waiting for Ning Fengzhi's next instructions.

At the same time, a sharp sword swept across the sky.

As the sword slowly landed, a white-haired old man came down from the sword and came to Ning Fengzhi.

The visitor was the first titled Douluo of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Sword Douluo.

Seeing the arrival of Sword Douluo, Ning Rongrong immediately laughed and shouted, "Grandpa Sword~~"

Sword Douluo immediately smiled upon hearing such a sound on his original serious face.

He stretched out his hand and hugged Ning Rongrong. Under Sword Douluo's stalwart body, Ning Rongrong looked very petite.

Ning Fengzhi saw this scene, and didn't know what to say for a while.

After a while, Ning Fengzhi asked, "Uncle Jian, why didn't Uncle Bone come?"

Sword Douluo hugged Ning Rongrong and slowly replied, "Hey! He's at level 93 and can't come."

"Oh! In that case, let's start too!" Ning Fengzhi said to everyone after thinking for a moment.

Hearing the words of the Sect Master, everyone immediately began to act.

The field suddenly became three teams.

Among them, there is a team of people from the sect, and the rest of the team of disciples are adopted orphans like Yan Mengmeng.

Yan Mengmeng knew that if she couldn't practice today, she would have to leave. Although she wouldn't starve to death with the knowledge she had in the 21st century, what if she was killed?

After all, the world is not that simple.

Ning Fengzhi looked at Yan Mengmeng in front of him with a worried look, and couldn't say anything.

After all, this is the rule of the sect, even if Yan Mengmeng has a good relationship with his daughter.

Thinking, it has already started.

"Ning Yuan, Wuhun: Qibao Glazed Pagoda, Innate Soul Power: Level 5"

"Li Ming, Wuhun: Overlord Spear, Innate Soul Power: Level 7"

Yan Mengmeng became speechless as the tutor next to her kept shouting.

But when I look at myself, it seems that I can't stand it.

"Wang Qing, Wuhun: A hoe, without innate soul power."

"White Two Dogs, Wuhun: Dog, Innate Soul Power: Level One."

"..."

Such a comparison is really horrible!

I don't know what martial spirit I will awaken...

What could it be?

...

Thinking about it, it was Ning Rongrong's turn.

It can be said that Ning Rongrong is the focus of the whole people. For a while, all the surroundings fell silent, and they all began to look forward to the awakening of the spirit of Ning Rongrong.

Even Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo were worried.

On the contrary, Yan Mengmeng was not curious, anyway, she already knew that Ning Rongrong must be a martial spirit of the Qibao Glazed Tile Pagoda, with a nine-level innate spirit power.

After all, it's the drama I'm chasing. I can't remember it. The nights of these days are simply spent.

As Ning Rongrong stood in the six-pointed star formation, a burst of blue light lit up.

A splendid pagoda appeared on Ning Rongrong's right hand. When he fixed his eyes, the seven floors of the pagoda exuded a dazzling light.

Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo who saw this scene took a long breath.

Immediately after testing Ning Rongrong's spirit power, a small crystal ball was brought to Ning Rongrong.

As Ning Rongrong put his hand on the crystal ball, a burst of light flashed, accompanied by a burst of exclamation.

"Nine...level nine!"

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