"No need."
Ning Fengzhi even showed off his title, but Tang Hao still didn't want to buy it.
Ever since Sword Douluo left him to face Golden Crocodile Douluo of Wuhun Hall alone, he had already lost trust in the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.
Although I understand that what Sword Douluo did, strictly speaking, it was excusable. After all, Golden Crocodile Douluo brought too much pressure to people.
But no matter what, it was true that Sword Douluo left him to fight Golden Crocodile Douluo alone.
If Sword Douluo resisted the pressure and stayed, stood firmly with him, and the two of them joined forces to deal with Golden Crocodile Douluo, maybe he wouldn't have to use a trick like blowing up mysteries, which would injure the enemy a thousand times and damage himself eight hundred times. Naturally, he would not be seriously injured against Golden Crocodile Douluo's attack, and he almost lost his life.
"this"
Seeing Tang Hao's expression of indifference, Ning Fengzhi had a headache, but had nothing to say.
"Father, why not let Sect Leader Ning try it?"
At this moment, Tang San, who was standing in front of Tang Hao's bedside, suddenly spoke.
Tang Hao and Ning Fengzhi turned to look at him at the same time, and saw that the gloom on Tang San's face had subsided, and he said to Tang Hao:
"Father, your injuries are too serious. Although I helped stabilize your injuries temporarily, with my current ability, I still cannot fully heal you. After all, my soul power is too different from yours."
"There is still a risk that your injury may flare up again."
"Since Sect Master Ning has this intention, we might as well let him try. Even if it cannot be completely cured, I believe it will be better than it is now, and at least it can help you alleviate a little pain."
Looking at Tang Hao, who still had a sullen face but seemed to be a little moved, Tang San continued:
"Master has said that the Qibao Glazed Sect's inherited martial spirit, the Qibao Glazed Pagoda, is the undisputed first auxiliary martial spirit in Douluo Continent and the authoritative representative of the auxiliary world. Although it is not strong in treatment, it is better than ordinary treatments. The martial soul is not much different."
"Especially in the hands of Sect Master Ning."
"If you add other attribute enhancement capabilities, the healing effect is even comparable to some top healing spirits."
Ning Fengzhi glanced at Tang San in surprise.
This kid is not simple. He looked gloomy just now and looked like he wanted to kill himself. But in the blink of an eye, he changed his face and even praised me?
Haha, this kid is really not a bad guy, you have to be careful about him in the future.
But it's okay now. With him helping to speak, Tang Hao will no longer refuse his treatment. In this way, the relationship between the two parties will not become rigid and there is still the possibility of repair.
Thinking of this, Ning Fengzhi looked at Tang Hao with a smile and gentle eyes, but he didn't say anything, but waited for Tang Hao to speak.
After listening to Tang San's words, the anger on Tang Hao's face obviously weakened a lot. After a moment of silence, he finally changed his words:
"Okay, then I'll trouble Sect Leader Ning."
However, although Tang Hao expressed his acceptance of Ning Fengzhi's treatment, his words were still so blunt.
Even though he knew that Tang Hao didn't mean what he said, he still felt a little repelled by his treatment. Tang San next to him didn't seem to trust him very much either. He kept his hand on the soul guide belt around his waist. What was placed in it? It goes without saying.
But Ning Fengzhi didn't take it to heart. After all, the father and son would be grateful to him after the treatment.
"Then I'll start."
Ning Fengzhi gently nodded to Tang San, motioning for him to get out of the way, then stepped forward and raised his hand to summon his martial spirit, the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda.
In an instant, the room was filled with bright lights, and a seven-story glazed pagoda appeared in the palm of his right hand with a gleaming light.
The Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda rotated three times, floated out quietly, and landed on Tang Hao's chest. Ning Fengzhi immediately held his breath and concentrated, and a golden light flew out from the center of his eyebrows and fell into the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda.
This golden light is Ning Fengzhi's spiritual power.
Although his realm is only at the peak of the seventy-ninth level Soul Saint and has not reached the level of Contra, he has mastered the Seven Apertures Exquisite Heart of distraction control and has been able to make preliminary use of mental power.
The golden light is the embodiment of his initial use of spiritual power.
As soon as the golden light fell into the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, the entire Glazed Pagoda immediately sped up and spun, and at the same time released the crystal light, carefully sweeping over Tang Hao's body.
This is not treatment, but using the special characteristics of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda to examine Tang Hao's body, so as to learn about Tang Hao's specific injuries and facilitate subsequent targeted treatment.
"Ah, this"
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda quickly reported back the injuries in Tang Hao's body, and Ning Fengzhi, who had always been full of confidence, instantly changed his expression.
The internal organs are shifted and misplaced, the meridians are depressed and accumulated, and old and new injuries are stacked up. The whole body is like a battlefield after a great war. There are ruins everywhere and the ground is in disgrace.
With such an injury, an ordinary person would probably be dead long ago. But Tang Hao is actually still alive?
Feeling the horrific injuries in Tang Hao's body, Ning Fengzhi swallowed subconsciously and looked at Tang Hao in disbelief:
"Your Majesty Haotian, you are so injured"
Noticing the sudden change in Ning Fengzhi's expression, Tang Hao, who had been expecting a little bit, suddenly had a hint of sarcasm in his tone:
"How about it? I said it's not curable, but you still don't believe it. Now do you dare to say it can be cured?"
Ning Fengzhi was a little annoyed, but he still tried his best to endure it. He shook his head lightly and said in a gentle tone:
"It's true that I can't completely heal your injuries, but as Tang San said, it's still possible to relieve some of your pain and even restore your previous mobility."
Tang Hao suddenly stopped talking.
It would be best if he could relieve the pain and regain his mobility. After all, he didn't want to lie in bed and suffer from the pain.
"I'm sorry to trouble you, Master Ning. Let's start treatment quickly."
Tang San next to him jumped up excitedly and urged.
"No problem, just step back first."
Ning Fengzhi nodded lightly, glanced at Tang Hao, and waved his hand to signal Tang San, Bone Douluo and Ning Rongrong behind him to step back and give him space to display his soul skills.
Because the room was too small, Ning Fengzhi did not use his martial spirit avatar like Healing Sword Douluo, but started the treatment directly.
With a thought in his mind, except for the seventh soul ring, the other six soul rings on his body instantly lit up at the same time, and six colored soul lights were immediately released from the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda and enveloped Tang Hao.
These six colored soul lights not only include healing soul lights, but also include lights that increase attributes such as strength, physical strength, and soul power.
The increase in different attributes improved Tang Hao's physical condition to the best. Coupled with the healing ability of the soul-healing light, the multiple abilities were superimposed on each other, making Ning Fengzhi's healing ability a qualitative leap.
Under the influence of multiple attribute increases and the healing soul light, the injuries in Tang Hao's body began to slowly repair, and the overbearing soul power that was originally violent and easy to move became more stable.
And his weak body also gradually became stronger, and his face began to turn from pale to rosy.
Two full hours passed before Tang Hao's treatment finally ended.
"That's it."
Ning Fengzhi took back the Qibao Glazed Pagoda Martial Spirit, took out the silk scarf he carried with him and elegantly wiped the sweat on his forehead, and then let out a long breath.
Compared to Sword Douluo's injuries, Tang Hao's injuries were too serious.
It only took Ning Fengzhi half an hour to treat Sword Douluo, but it took a full two hours to treat Tang Hao.
"Um--"
Feeling the comfort coming from his body, Tang Hao couldn't help but let out a long series of moans. During the treatment process, because his body was too weak, he fell into a deep sleep, and happened to wake up at this time.
"Father, you are awake."
"uncle--"
The moment he opened his eyes and woke up, two heads came into view, it was Tang San and Xiao Wu.
Tang Hao gave a gentle "hmm" to the two of them, and then immediately concentrated on looking inside his body, and sure enough he found that the injury was much better.
Ning Fengzhi is indeed the number one auxiliary soul master in the mainland. He truly deserves his reputation, and his healing ability is so outstanding.
Although it treats the symptoms rather than the root cause, and there is no sign of recovery from the hidden injuries, that is the price that must be borne by using the great Haotian's secret skill of Xumi Hammer to explode the ring, and even Ning Fengzhi is helpless.
Although the body is not as big as before, and the hidden wounds still cause severe stinging pain, it is much better than before the treatment.
"Thank you very much, Master Ning."
Tang Hao moved his hands and feet, and after a while he got up from the bed and cupped his hands towards Ning Fengzhi.
Although he didn't want to admit it, Ning Fengzhi did help a lot. No matter how he ridiculed him before, he had to express his gratitude now, otherwise.
Sword Douluo, who had recovered one-tenth of his soul power, opened his eyes.
Ning Fengzhi waved her hand lightly:
"Your Majesty Haotian, you don't have to be polite. This is what I should do. Just think of it as an apology from Sunset Forest and the others."
"However, in view of the hidden wounds that have been buried in your body for many years, I suggest you that from now on, it is best not to fight with others, especially those with similar strength."
"Otherwise, once the injury in your body is triggered,..."
Tang Hao immediately took a deep look at Ning Fengzhi, was silent for a moment, then nodded and said:
"Since you helped me heal my injury, let's just write off the incident in Sunset Forest."
"As for what you said about not fighting with others again, I have my own sense of discretion."
Ning Fengzhi immediately stopped talking, folded the silk scarf that was used to wipe sweat, turned his hands and put it back into the storage soul guide, then smiled gently and said:
"Your Majesty Haotian, I would like to talk to you about cooperation."
Tang Hao frowned slightly:
"What else is there to talk about?"
"The operation has failed. Whether it is the method of absorbing soul rings beyond the limit or the fairy herbs that may exist in Dugu Bo's medicine garden, we can no longer obtain it."
"Unless we kill that old guy Golden Crocodile Douluo first."
Having said this, Tang Hao raised his eyes and glanced at Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo behind him:
"What? Do you still want to make plans there?"
"No." Ning Fengzhi shook his head gently, "I said to cooperate with Rongrong, you go outside the room first."
In the middle of speaking, Ning Fengzhi suddenly stopped and glared at Ning Rongrong, who had her little ears perked up and a curious expression on her face.
"oh."
Ning Rongrong pouted, but she still walked out of the room as she was told.
"Xiaosan, Xiaowu, you guys also go out."
When Tang Hao saw this, he also waved to Tang San and Xiao Wu beside him.
"Yes, father."
"Okay, uncle."
Tang San and Xiao Wu responded in unison, followed Ning Rongrong out of the room, and closed the door smoothly.
After the three little guys left the room and made sure they would not eavesdrop, Tang Hao turned his eyes from the door to Ning Fengzhi:
"If you have anything to say, you can say it now."
Ning Fengzhi took a deep breath first, then continued what he just said and said in a deep voice:
"The cooperation I am talking about does not only refer to dealing with Golden Crocodile Douluo, but to the entire Spirit Hall."
Tang Hao was stunned for a moment:
"Aiming at the entire Wuhun Palace?"
"That's right, for the entire Wuhun Palace." Ning Fengzhi nodded affirmatively, "That's the specific thing."
Afterwards, he briefly told Tang Hao his plan.
After listening to Ning Fengzhi's words, Tang Hao finally understood his true intention:
"So, what Sect Master Ning means is that you want to take the lead in establishing an organization, or alliance, to unite those forces that are not able to deal with Wuhun Palace to fight against the oppression of Wuhun Palace?"
Tang Hao was shocked by Ning Fengzhi's bold idea, and his pupils could not help but dilate.
"That's right."
Facing Tang Hao's incredible gaze, Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly, and a clear light burst out from his eyes:
"The strength of Wuhun Palace is so powerful that the Qibao Glazed Sect or even the entire power of the Three Sects cannot compete with it."
"And if you add the power of the two great empires of Tiandou and Xingluo, then there will be more hope. It is not impossible to even destroy the Spirit Hall in one fell swoop."
"And if you want to promote the birth of this alliance, first of all, the three upper sects must be united and closely connected, and cannot act independently as before."
"Then we will use the power of the three sects and the three major sects to unite the two empires of Tiandou and Xingluo to fight against Wuhun Palace until Wuhun Palace is destroyed or there is no longer a threat to us."
Having said this, Ning Fengzhi slightly restrained the burning light in his eyes, looked at Tang Hao, and said seriously:
"And the key to the union between the Qibao Glazed Sect and the Haotian Sect is Haotian Mianxia. I hope Haotian Mianxia can bridge the gap and get in touch with the Haotian Sect who is hiding deep in the snowy mountains. Then everyone can sit down and have a good time." Let’s talk.”
"I think your Haotian Sect won't refuse. After all, Wuhun Palace is our common enemy."
Tang Hao recovered from the shock and realized that Ning Fengzhi didn't seem to be just rhetoric, but really wanted to implement his ideas and form an anti-Martial Spirit Hall alliance, and he couldn't help but be even more shocked.
After thinking for a long time, Tang Hao shook his head and said:
"I'm very interested in dealing with the Wuhun Palace, and I can even join it, but"
"Let me act as a bridge of communication with Haotian Sect. I can't help you with this."
"After all, I am no longer a member of the Haotian Sect, but a sinner. I am not qualified to contact the Haotian Sect, let alone decide the future of the Haotian Sect, and the Haotian Sect may not pay attention to me." (End of this chapter)
