Chapter 50 Candidate Qian Renxue, the Avalanche Emperor Suffers a Setback!
Now that the matter had been settled, Bibi Dong was unwilling to stay on the cloud boat any longer.
Being in it,
It always gave her a vague, indescribable sense of oppression.
It felt like being inferior, and I felt extremely uncomfortable.
Not long after she left, another figure rushed over.
Shui Bing'er was slightly surprised.
"The Pope of the Spirit Hall just left, how come another Grand Elder has arrived?"
Although she was unaware of the complex power structure within the Spirit Hall, she still politely invited the person in.
The one who came was none other than Qian Daoliu!
He had white hair and beard, wore an elegant golden robe, and possessed a gentle and peaceful demeanor that made him very approachable.
He was accompanied by a blonde woman.
She is tall and has an outstanding temperament.
A long, gold dress perfectly accentuated her elegance and nobility.
Her beauty was absolutely stunning.
She was on par with the Snow Emperor whom Shui Bing'er had met.
Of course, compared to her master, the Golden Spirit Mother, she is still worlds apart.
Her beauty,
It can no longer be described in worldly terms!
Qian Daoliu put down the cup of spiritual tea in his hand, which he had only taken a small sip of but which had already secretly surprised him, and introduced it gently:
"This is my granddaughter, Qian Renxue!"
"Greetings, Miss Shui Bing'er!"
"Your heroic deeds in fighting the five great god kings of the divine realm and driving out the gods have earned my sincere admiration!"
Qian Renxue stepped forward, bowed, and said...
They adopted an extremely humble posture.
Shui Bing'er smiled and returned the greeting, but a thought stirred in her heart.
She recalled the rumors she had heard before that the previous Crown Prince of Tiandou had already been replaced.
And that young master of the Spirit Hall was also an unparalleled beauty.
If the rumors are true
It must be... the person right in front of me!
Back in the Soul Master Competition, as the captain of the Tianshui team, she had even been received by this "Crown Prince"...
Life is truly unpredictable!
Qian Daoliu didn't waste any time on pleasantries and went straight to the point:
"I have come here with a request, despite my intrusion!"
"If Miss Shui Bing'er is ever in the primordial world in the future, please take care of Xue'er if you can help her!"
He took out a storage soul guide bracelet and slowly pushed it towards Shui Bing'er.
"These are some small items I collected during my travels in my younger years. They are just a token of my respect!"
Just recently,
After Gu Yuena was teleported to the prehistoric world,
The mortal woodcutter who was chosen earlier perished in the jaws of a demon beast.
The candidate order changes accordingly.
Niu Gao, the former patriarch of the Yu clan, has been transported to the prehistoric world...
And Qianrenxue,
He has surprisingly become the third candidate!
This message,
This left Qian Daoliu with mixed feelings of joy and sorrow.
The cruelty of the primordial world has already been vividly displayed through the sky.
Feeling uneasy, he rushed back.
Although they knew that Douluo Ju and Gui had already entered the Underworld,
But Qian Daoliu still felt it wasn't safe enough.
After thinking it over,
We've decided to come here again to add another layer of protection for our granddaughter!
Shui Bing'er did not touch the bracelet immediately.
He simply shook his head slightly.
"You flatter me, senior!"
"I'm just a lucky pig butcher who got some opportunities by chance. How can I talk about taking care of others?"
Qian Renxue took over the conversation, her voice clear and sincere:
"Miss Shui Bing'er is too modest."
People look down on pig butchers because of the words "pig butcher"!
"But what I saw was that even in that situation, you remained calm and focused on your duties!"
"How many women in this world possess such a spirit?"
"I believe that even without this opportunity, you would have become a true powerhouse sooner or later through your own efforts!"
That being said,
Qian Renxue, however, had other thoughts in mind.
On that day, everyone was drawn by the appearance of the Heavenly Emperor and the shattering of the heavens.
Then he gloated over Shui Bing'er being demoted to "pig butcher".
Only she had a vague feeling that...
In that brief moment, something unknown may have happened.
Shui Bing'er was demoted.
Perhaps it has something to do with that mysterious and unpredictable Heavenly Emperor...
Qian Daoliu's attitude changed so completely, partly thanks to her whispering in his ear!
...
Just as Shui Bing'er was on the cloud boat, meeting with representatives of various forces one after another,
Ning Rongrong also returned to Tiandou City.
Dai Mubai and his group followed her into the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's temporary residence.
They had just settled down when
Upon hearing the news, Xue Beng shamelessly came to pay a visit!
He had completely given up on the idea of Shui Bing'er.
Those ruthless people who can slay through the realm of gods, even if you gave them ten lives, they wouldn't dare to have the slightest delusion!
If you can't afford to offend them, you can at least avoid them.
While the other party is too busy to pay attention, we might as well hurry up and go to Ning Rongrong's place to make some money.
"My little princess, you're finally back! I've missed Grandpa Sword so much!"
Sword Douluo stepped forward and gently ruffled Ning Rongrong's hair.
His eyes were full of love.
In front of outsiders, he is a cold and aloof Sword Douluo, but he only shows this side of himself in front of Ning Rongrong.
Recalling the grievances she suffered in the prehistoric world, Ning Rongrong's eyes also reddened slightly.
She threw herself into Ning Fengzhi's arms.
"Grandpa Jian, Dad, Rongrong... I miss you all so much!"
After crying for a while,
Ning Rongrong tugged at Sword Douluo's sleeve again:
"Look what good things I brought you!"
She proudly displayed the treasure from her storage soul tool.
He took out a few local specialties.
The grass they casually plucked, the soil they dug up, the sewage they collected in Heaven...
In an instant,
The entire hall was filled with extremely pure spiritual energy.
Full of vibrant life,
A faint aura of immortality lingered in the air.
This startled everyone present, who looked on in astonishment.
Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo exchanged a glance, both seeing immense relief and shock in each other's eyes.
Their Rongrong has really grown up.
They have reached a height that is beyond their imagination!
"Dad, if you spread this magical soil somewhere, the plants that grow will definitely be divine herbs..."
"This is a divine elixir I obtained from the Imperial Stables... Drinking it will prolong life and prevent all diseases... After drinking it, perhaps even your severed arm, Grandpa Sword, can regenerate..."
"I found this by chance, a feather from a divine bird..."
Ning Rongrong enthusiastically introduced the origin and uses of each local specialty to her father and Sword Douluo.
Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin were deeply shaken upon hearing this!
Watching through the sky,
That's completely different from actually experiencing it firsthand!
And this was just some scraps that Rongrong casually brought back...
Ning Fengzhi carefully picked up the jade bottle containing the "divine water."
A gentle sniff,
Soul power surged like a tide, and the bottleneck that had been stagnant for so long began to loosen!
His hand trembled slightly, and he was horrified.
This is just the water from the celestial horse's bath... What must the true celestial wine and nectar of the Heavenly Court be like?
The avalanche on the side was completely stunned!
Even if he only received a single drop of the celestial dew from that bottle, he was confident he could break through to the Soul Douluo level on the spot!
Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, and others were also envious.
However, he was still quite restrained.
After all, Ning Rongrong had promised to share some with them.
"Here, as agreed, you can take these and divide them up!"
Ning Rongrong readily agreed, taking out a slightly smaller jade bottle from her sleeve and handing it to Dai Mubai and the others.
"This is a spiritual liquid that I went through a lot of trouble to obtain..."
Actually, she secretly scooped it from the buckets that the palace maids in the Heavenly Court were carrying to sweep and clean when they weren't paying attention.
For this, he was caught by the Celestial Hound.
He was scolded.
They said she "does nothing but shameful things!"
"I knew Rongrong wouldn't forget us! Rongrong is the best!"
Ma Hongjun, with the thickest skin, grinned and snatched it first.
He had a sharp eye and noticed that the quality of this bottle was considerably inferior to the one in Ning Fengzhi's hand.
But it is also a treasure that one cannot obtain.
I am already completely satisfied!
Seeing that everyone had benefited, the avalanche finally couldn't hold back any longer.
He cleared his throat and adopted an air of superiority:
"Rongrong's return this time has brought back so many rare treasures for the empire, enhancing our national prestige and making a great contribution to the country!"
"I hereby decree that, effective immediately, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School shall be designated as the Holy Guardian School of the Heavenly Dou Empire, and shall enjoy..."
Ning Rongrong then seemed to have just noticed him.
He glanced at it, his heart filled with disdain.
This rich playboy who rose to power by luck, does he even dare to lay a finger on her precious child?
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
She gave a nonchalant reply.
He then turned back to continue talking to Ning Fengzhi, not giving him another glance.
Ning Fengzhi calmed down from his euphoria.
After a moment's thought,
He pretended not to understand the implication in Xue Beng's words, and just bowed in gratitude with a look of "fear".
As for return gifts?
Not a word was mentioned!
With the resources Ning Rongrong brought back, the sect's strength was sure to leap forward.
Who would still care about an empty title bestowed by an emperor?
The Imperial Army does indeed have a strong deterrent effect on ordinary Soul Master sects.
But I'm sorry, from now on!
We are no longer a Soul Master sect, but an Immortal sect!
Avalanche's face turned a mixture of red and blue, and his beard trembled with rage.
But they dared not retaliate.
He could only bluntly say, "My beloved dog in the palace is about to give birth, and I need to go back to take care of her," before turning and leaving!
"What kind of trash is this, daring to put on airs in front of me?"
Ning Rongrong gave a soft snort as she watched his retreating figure.
"Avalanches are nothing to worry about!"
Ning Fengzhi's smile faded, and he said seriously,
"But we need to be careful with Shui Bing'er... Rongrong, come with me!"
"Me? Go visit her?"
Ning Rongrong was immediately displeased.
She is a trusted confidante of Erlang Shen and the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. Why would she take the initiative to meet that pig farmer?
If anyone should be seeing someone, it should be her coming to pay her respects to me!
Although she is now stronger, does she still hold a position that I respect?
"well,"
Sword Douluo spoke up at the right moment, smiling and smoothing things over.
"Grandpa took a liking to the sword in her hand and wanted to talk to her to see if he could get it in return."
"Rongrong, why don't you just accompany Grandpa on this trip?"
That's half true and half false.
Sword Douluo was indeed interested in Shui Bing'er's sword.
But he also understood Ning Fengzhi's good intentions.
This was partly to get Ning Rongrong to cooperate with the other party, and partly to give her more support in the Heavenly Court!
Ning Rongrong pouted, but ultimately didn't refuse again.
The group arrived outside the cloud boat.
Gazing at the magnificent and luxurious flying ship bathed in rosy light before me.
Ning Rongrong felt like she had swallowed a jar of vinegar.
A bitter taste mixed with jealousy.
She clearly surpassed Shui Bing'er in talent, family background, and appearance; Shui Bing'er was her defeated opponent in the Soul Master Competition.
Now the other party is high and mighty.
Even their vehicles are such awe-inspiring primordial artifacts, with divine weapons appearing one after another...
Even her sidekick is the Snow Empress, a ferocious beast from the Douluo Continent...
On what grounds?
"It's all that damned dog's fault for being biased!"
Ning Rongrong secretly complained.
"They hide all the good stuff, even a pig farmer is doing better than me..."
That's unfair to the Celestial Hound.
Ning Rongrong has only been cultivating for a few days?
And unable to calm down and cultivate,
He hadn't even fully digested the spiritual fruits he'd gotten before, and he was already thinking about magic weapons and mounts?
With Yang Jian and his sister, along with their celestial dog, by their side,
It's not her place to make a move.
Moreover,
With her limited cultivation level, even if the Celestial Hound wanted to give her one, he couldn't find a magic weapon that was "weak" enough!
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