Chapter 39 Come Back to the Sect With Me



"That doesn't count, you still have to give me something else!"

Ning Fengzhi listened from the side, somewhat puzzled.

"The Moonlit Rabbit Soft Armor?"

"Wasn't it bought by a mysterious buyer at the auction?"

Ning Liu looked at Ning Rongrong, a sly glint in his eyes.

"Rongrong, if you don't behave, I'm going to have a good talk with the sect leader about your little black notebook."

Upon hearing this, Ning Rongrong's face fell immediately. She quickly covered her mouth, her big, watery eyes looking pitifully at Ning Liu, not daring to say another word.

Ning Fengzhi, standing to the side, watched with awe and wonder.

This Ning Liu really knows how to keep his little devil in check.

Seeing this, Gu Rong, the Bone Douluo, rolled his eyes and then quietly transmitted his voice to Ning Fengzhi.

"Sect Master, I think Rongrong and this boy have a good relationship."

"Why don't you think about it carefully and betroth Rongrong to Ningliu?"

"Although Rongrong is only twelve years old, Soul Masters' bodies mature faster. In the Douluo Continent, it is very common for girls to have children at the age of thirteen or fourteen."

"Perhaps by combining bloodlines, the martial spirit of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda can be passed down. This is extremely important for the sect!"

"As for the sect's so-called rule that inner disciples cannot marry support-type disciples, it's just to restrain mediocre talents and prevent our disciples from being coveted by others."

"To stick to the old ways when dealing with Ning Liu is utter nonsense!"

Upon hearing this, Ning Fengzhi's heart stirred, and he sent a telepathic message to the Sword Douluo beside him.

"Uncle Jian, what do you think?"

Sword Douluo Chen Xin nodded slightly.

"Ning Liu is a man of strong character, exceptional talent, and his character seems to be quite good so far."

"If Rongrong can accept it, it wouldn't be a bad match!"

Ning Fengzhi had a plan in mind, but felt that there was no need to rush into this matter.

Ning Liu was naturally unaware that in that short moment, Ning Fengzhi and the other two had already engaged in a "friendly" discussion about his life's most important matter.

He cleared his throat and his expression became serious.

"Sect Master, Elder Sword, Elder Bone."

"The sect has nurtured its disciples, and this first gift is based on the disciple's humble opinion on the current state of the sect."

He paused for a moment, then began to analyze.

"My Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is the richest in the world, and its support capabilities are unparalleled in the Douluo Continent."

"But precisely because of this, we have become easy prey in the eyes of many."

"The more wealth a sect hoards, the more it resembles a giant granary, attracting countless covetous eyes."

“If the situation on the mainland changes or a powerful enemy emerges, our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will likely become the first target of attack.”

Upon hearing this, Ning Fengzhi nodded solemnly.

What Ning Liu said was exactly what had been troubling him.

You're right.

"This is also a problem I've been trying to solve."

"Could the gift you gave help solve this problem?"

He remembered the hidden weapon called "Hidden Sand Shot" from the previous auction.

"If only there were more of those insinuations that were auctioned off earlier."

"Unfortunately, the person who made that weapon was unwilling to cooperate with us directly."

Ning Liu laughed heartily upon hearing this.

"Sect Master, while that indirect attack is ingenious, it can only threaten a Soul Venerable at most."

"Moreover, if the technology is in the hands of others, we will ultimately be subject to their control."

He flipped his wrist, and the Spiritual Star Ring flashed slightly, revealing an item in his palm.

"Sect Master, Elders, please look at this!"

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