Chen Xin and Ning Rongrong stood quietly ten meters behind Zeng Yi, watching the heartwarming scene between master and disciple without making a sound.
After a few minutes, Yan Que discovered Chen Xin and Ning Rongrong behind Zeng Yi.
After Zeng Yi's guidance, Yanque stopped crying and shed tears. A happy smile appeared on his childish and cute face. He greeted the two of them and said, "Grandpa Jian, and Sister Ning, why don't you coming?"
"Why, your master can come, but sister, I can't come to see you?" Ning Rongrong came over with Xiao Ju in her arms and said with a smile.
"Ah, that's not what I meant."
"Is this a joke~" Seeing Yan Que's flustered look, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but stretched out her hand and pinched her cheek.
"Meow~"
Xiao Ju in Ning Rongrong's arms jumped onto Yan Que's shoulder, and as if greeting Yan Que, she stretched out her small soft tongue and licked Yan Que's face.
"Hehe...haha~ It's so ticklish." Yan Que was licked by Xiao Ju on the cheek, and the tickling feeling made her giggle. Then she stretched out her hands and hugged Xiao Ju's petite body in front of her face.
"So Xiaoju, you still remember me." Yanque's face was filled with a happy smile, he found a stone bench and sat down, put Xiaoju on his legs, and gently stroked its smooth hair.
Ning Rongrong, who was watching Xiao Ju abandon her and play with Yan Que, felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. However, she would not fight with children. As a sister, she should have the bearing of a sister.
Thinking in her mind, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but glance at Zeng Yi beside her, and remembering what he just said to Yan Que, she said: "There is still pain and sadness in life that even tears cannot wash away. I can’t even shed tears. I didn’t expect you to be quite good at speaking.”
Just now, she and Chen Xin were standing aside, listening to the conversation between Zeng Yi and Yan Que. When Zeng Yi said those words, both of them were shocked.
Zeng Yi folded his hands on his chest, glanced at her, and chuckled: "That's natural! That's why I can be someone else's master, but you can only be a student."
"Tch~, I'm so arrogant after praising you." Ning Rongrong let out a somewhat unhappy voice when Zeng Yi scolded her again.
Although he is not much older than me, he pretends to be an adult all day long, which is really annoying.
Ning Rongrong murmured in her heart, then rolled her beautiful eyes, looked at Zeng Yi and smiled: "Why did you come back after being outside for so long? Didn't you prepare any gifts for Yan Que? How about returning it to Master? It can't really be true. Are you preparing a gift? No way? No way? No way?"
Zeng Yi glanced at this girl Ning Rongrong speechlessly, looking at him with a mocking look. He couldn't help but wonder, is this person mentally ill? Thinking about going against me all day long?
But this trick of trying to make me look bad is too lame. Is this your level?
That's it? That's it?
Zeng Yi began to say: "As Xiao Yanque's sister, shouldn't you prepare a gift for your sister? You are not unprepared, are you, nephew?"
Hearing this, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but look a little ugly. She didn't expect that this guy would use his own words to deal with her.
"Of course I have prepared a gift for little Yanque!" Ning Rongrong said to Zeng Yi seemingly angrily, then walked up to Yanque, with some thoughts in his eyes, and then took out an exquisite hand crossbow weapon.
"Sister Ning, what is this?" Yan Que looked at the thing in Ning Rongrong's hand and asked doubtfully.
Ning Rongrong smiled and introduced: "The name of this weapon is the Zhuge Divine Crossbow. Don't look at it like this, but it is actually very powerful. Even your bastard master can make him embarrassed for a while. This Zhuge Crossbow The divine crossbow is a gift from me to you, sister, for your self-defense."
Ning Rongrong also thought carefully about what kind of beautiful clothes and valuable jewelry to give. These things are too old and have no meaning. In the end, he decided to give the Zhuge Divine Crossbow, a powerful weapon, to Yan Que. This gift is very practical. In the future, when Yanque goes out for training and encounters danger, this weapon can also be used as a trump card to ensure his own safety.
Zeng Yi's eyes on the side couldn't help but twitch a few times. You said you just introduced the weapons, but you still compared them with me. Do you really think this Zhuge Divine Crossbow can hurt me?
When Yanque heard this, her eyes couldn't help but light up. She still had a very clear idea of her master's strength. Needless to say, the power of weapons that could cause trouble and headaches to her master.
"Thank you, sister." Yanque smiled sweetly at Ning Rongrong and happily accepted her gift.
Ning Rongrong took out thirty-six refined iron crossbow arrows and gave them to Yan Que, and taught her how to use the Zhuge Divine Crossbow. After coming here for a while, Ning Rongrong finally made free time and said to Zeng Yi: "It's your turn, hurry up and take out the gift."
"Hmm~, let me think about what to give?" Looking at Ning Rongrong's proud look, Zeng Yi pretended to be thoughtful and thought for a while.
Seeing Zeng Yi like this, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but strike mercilessly: "No way? Can't you even prepare a gift?"
"Well... master coming back is the best gift for Yan Que. There is no need to give Yan Que any more gifts." At this time, Yan Que said weakly, thinking that the master was not prepared, so he Ask him to come to the rescue.
Hearing this, Zeng Yi couldn't help but feel a little touched. He was indeed his disciple! Just think about Master. But Ning Rongrong's face turned a little dark. Why can you happily accept my gift but not your master's? Is it possible that my sister has no place in your heart?
Zeng Yi laughed, stretched out his palm and touched Yan Que's head, "Master has already prepared the gift for you."
As he spoke, light flashed in Zeng Yi's other hand, and a bamboo knife appeared in his hand. It looked almost the same as the bamboo cut on his waist. The only difference was that the bamboo knife had a carved Words.
"This bamboo knife is my gift to you." Zeng Yi handed the bamboo knife to Yan Que with a smile.
"Is this for me? Thank you so much, Master!"
Seeing that the master had prepared a gift for him, Yan Que was naturally overjoyed and took it happily. Then he looked at the bamboo knife carefully and wanted to know what was different about it.
But in the end, I discovered that this bamboo knife didn't even have an edge. It was just like an ordinary toy wooden knife. It couldn't even cut paper.
Since Master gave me such a weapon, it must have other intentions. Yanque looked at his master and saw that he was also wearing such a bamboo sword, and then he thought to himself.
Then, Yanque also wanted to hang a bamboo sword on his waist like his master. It felt particularly handsome this way. However, she compared it with the bamboo knife. Because of her height, she hung the one-meter-long bamboo knife on her waist, which looked very weird.
It would be nice if I were growing taller. Yan Que sighed in his heart and had no choice but to put the bamboo knife into the space ring.
However, Ning Rongrong criticized Zeng Yi and said, "You just give Xiaoyanque this thing? It doesn't look like anything special."
Zeng Yi chuckled and said: "What you gave is not that good? Zhuge Shennu Xiaosan can make it at any time, just like the product of the assembly line. It doesn't seem to have any special meaning, right?"
"But your bamboo sword is the same, right?" Ning Rongrong said angrily.
But Zeng Yi shook his head, "My bamboo knife is different. First of all, its material is very special. Although it is bamboo, it is very hard and invulnerable to water and fire. When made into a knife, it can be compared to a magical weapon. Moreover, the raw material of this bamboo sword is the body of the soul beast Jianzhu that is more than 20,000 years old, and my fourth soul ring is taken from this Jianzhu, so this bamboo sword itself is very commemorative."
"This..." After hearing Zeng Yi's words, Ning Rongrong was immediately speechless.
But Chen Xin, who was on the side, heard some information from Zeng Yi's words. His eyes flashed with shock, and he asked in surprise: "Is your fourth soul ring a ten thousand-year-old sword? Or is it a twenty-thousand-year-old sword?" bamboo?"
"That's right." Zeng Yi nodded.
Chen Xin knew that Zeng Yi had already cultivated to the soul sect realm at the age of sixteen. This was already shocking, but he didn't expect that his soul ring was still at the ten thousand year level. This was really shocking. Surprised.
But Chen Xin was also used to the extent of his disciple's perversion. After all, when I saw that his third ring had two thousand-year soul rings, I had imagined whether his fourth soul ring would be a ten-thousand-year soul ring. Unexpectedly, he actually realized it.
"You can deal with a soul beast that's more than 20,000 years old by yourself?" Chen Xin asked again. The soul beast that is more than 20,000 years old is still a sword and bamboo with super strong attack power. In addition, the plant type soul beast has very strong survival methods. Even the soul emperor masters do not dare to provoke it.
But Chen thought about his disciple's abnormal strength beyond his realm, and it was really possible that he killed him alone.
"No, I was lucky enough to get this soul ring with the help of two friends. They should be from the sect." Zeng Yi said.
"Are they in the sect?" Chen Xin was a little confused. Did Zeng Yi come into contact with people from the sect outside?
Ning Rongrong explained to Chen Xin: "They are two soul kings. Under Zeng Yi's acceptance, they joined our Qibao Glazed Sect not long ago. Grandpa, you often practice in seclusion and don't ask about the sect's affairs. I don't know." It’s normal.”
"So that's it." Chen Xin nodded.
Ning Rongrong looked at Zeng Yi again and cast her eyes on the bamboo knife on his waist. She suddenly remembered that Zhu Zhuqing also had a bamboo knife like this, which should have been given to her by Zeng Yi.
Thinking of this, Ning Rongrong began to frown, and then remembered that Zeng Yi had given up his fairy grass to Zhu Zhuqing, and she felt uncomfortable in her heart, as if her beloved thing had been robbed.
Ning Rongrong knew in her heart that Zeng Yi treated Zhu Zhuqing with the same mentality as he treated his apprentice, just like Yanque. After all, Zhu Zhuqing had practiced Zeng Yi's swordsmanship.
However, Zhu Zhuqing is not a child like Yan Que. Although Zeng Yi has no thoughts about her, everyone knows what she thinks about Zeng Yi.
Although Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing had a very good relationship in private, there were some things that they couldn't give in to.
However, the worries in Ning Rongrong's heart were relieved a lot. After all, Zeng Yi had graduated, and she herself was a member of the Qibao Glazed Sect.
This way you don’t have to worry too much about your home being robbed.
"Zeng Yi."
"What's wrong?" Zeng Yi couldn't help but ask when he saw Ning Rongrong looking at him.
Ning Rongrong took a few steps closer to Zeng Yi and asked, "Do you still have this bamboo knife? I want one too."
"You want it too?" Zeng Yi looked at her in surprise, looked her up and down, and then said, "You don't know how to sword, why do you use a bamboo sword?"
"Who says I can't use a sword? I've also learned a few styles! Besides, with a sword, you can also teach me some self-defense sword skills, right?" Ning Rongrong narrowed his eyes and smiled.
"You want to learn swordsmanship from me?" Zeng Yi looked at her in surprise.
"Why, can't it?"
"That's not true. If you really want to learn, I can teach you, but..." Zeng Yi looked at Ning Rongrong with disbelief in his eyes.
"Are you sure you can hold on?"
Ning Rongrong patted her small chest and promised, "Of course, I will definitely do what I want to do!"
Seeing her like this, Zeng Yi said: "Okay! Then get up early tomorrow and practice with me."
"Okay, that sword?"
"I only have this one." Zeng Yi replied simply.
"Grandpa! Look at him, he didn't even give me a bamboo sword."
The next moment, Zeng Yi was dumbfounded. Ning Rongrong changed his face in an instant, flew into Chen Xin's arms, started acting like a baby, pretending to be sad and said to Chen Xin: "Grandpa, look at him, he is still Rongrong." As for Rong’s senior brother, until now, he has never sent a gift to Rong Rong, woo hoo~”
How could Zeng Yi tolerate Ning Rongrong's shameless appearance? He was so angry that he pointed at her and yelled, "You fart! Didn't I give you a pendant before? It cost me ten dollars!"
Pendant?
Chen Xin's eyes couldn't help but shine, as if he had heard something extraordinary.
"Oh? Yes? Why don't I remember?" Ning Rongrong said pretending to be stupid.
Watching Ning Rongrong and Zeng Yi face each other, Chen Xin was a little helpless. He naturally knew what he was thinking about his precious granddaughter, but he still said to her dotingly: "Is there such a thing? Grandpa, just give it to Rongrong. You vote for justice."
Then he raised his gaze and looked at his disciple, and said angrily: "Why have you been Rongrong's senior brother for so long? Why haven't you even given Rongrong a gift? Isn't it just a wooden sword? Since she wants it, give it to her. Can't she? You're just using it for fun anyway."
Chen Xin knew his disciple very well. With his current swordsmanship, even if he picked up a branch on the roadside, he could cut off a big tree. He was wearing such a bladeless bamboo sword just to show off in front of his opponents.
"Okay, okay, I'll give it to you." Zeng Yi felt helpless and agreed to Ning Rongrong's request. Otherwise, with her temperament, she might keep pestering her, and he would be too lazy to fight with this childish girl.
Moreover, Zeng Yi also had some sword and bamboo materials, enough to make a bamboo sword.
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