"Grandpa Jian, what you said is for ordinary soul masters, but for us Shrek Eight Monsters, it is not like this." Ning Rongrong said.
"Oh? Then what are you Shrek Eight Monsters like?" Chen Xin said in surprise.
Ning Rongrong said proudly, "We at Shrek choose the path of extreme flow for the path of a soul master and the development of our own martial soul, and constantly explore our own martial soul abilities. But at the same time, we Shrek also have self-created soul skills taught, so While the martial soul chooses the extreme flow path, the soul master's own ability chooses the balanced flow development. For example, the development of my martial soul has basically become perfect, so I won't say more. But in terms of my own abilities, I can still learn some Defense, combat, speed and other soul skills are used to make up for one's own shortcomings. This is the balanced flow path of one's own abilities. Therefore, Rongrong can learn the unique skills of Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Bones."
"Your Shrek Academy really deserves the name of the Monster Academy. This path is the most perfect in theory, but it is only suitable for geniuses like ours Rongrong."
Sword Bone Douluo said as they looked at each other, smiled knowingly, and began to look at each other again. Although Ning Rongrong said that she could learn both, it would be hard to say which of the two of them would be better at learning.
The two titled Douluo of Jiangu praised her in front of Ma Hongjun, Shui Bing'er and Oscar, which made Ning Rongrong blush. In the past, she might still be complacent and proud, but now.
"Oh, Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Bones, how can you praise others like this? Rongrong's talent is good, but among us Shrek's Eight Monsters, Rongrong is actually the worst one. Brother Jun, Sister Bingbing, Yuanhuang , and Third Brother, they are all much stronger than Rongrong, please don’t say that again in the future, otherwise Rongrong will really be embarrassed." Ning Rongrong said embarrassedly.
"Rongrong, was that wonderful footwork you used to avoid daddy before the speed-type soul skill you just mentioned?" Ning Fengzhi said with a smile, not mentioning that her little baby was the worst. Take this kind of words to heart.
"Yes, Dad!" Ning Rongrong said playfully.
"Hongjun boy, Bingbing girl, release your martial souls and soul rings for us to see."
Sword Bone Douluo narrowed his eyes slightly. The changes in their little princess were earth-shaking. While they were pleasantly surprised, they also couldn't believe it was true, as if they were dreaming.
But they have seen Oscar's talent, and it is indeed better than their little princess, but they don't know what happened to these two little guys.
"Yes, senior!"
Ma Hongjun and Shui Bing'er responded, stood up and walked to the center of the living room. They looked at each other, and hot and cold soul power suddenly spurted out from their bodies. Along with strong soul power fluctuations, two yellow, two purple and four soul rings appeared on Ma Hongjun and Shui Bing'er respectively. At the same time, behind them, two figures of ice and fire phoenixes, one blue and one gold and red, with a wingspan of four meters and a length of five meters, emerged.
Elegant, noble, domineering and perfect!
Such wonderful adjectives are as if they were specially created for them.
Looking at the noble and elegant golden red and ice blue phoenix figures, a trace of regret flashed deep in Ning Fengzhi's eyes, and he said with a sigh, "Brother Shui has really found a good son-in-law. To be honest, I'm a little bit Envious."
Sword Bone Douluo looked at Shui Bing'er's soul ring and the ice phoenix figure behind her, and nodded, which seemed to agree that her talent was higher than Ning Rongrong's.
Then the two of them looked at each other unconsciously, staring closely at the soul ring on Ma Hongjun and the figure of the fire phoenix behind him. Their expressions were completely replaced by shock and confusion.
"The color of your soul ring? It's wrong, it's totally wrong. The last three soul rings of yours are the wrong color. Reveal their true colors and let us see."
Ning Fengzhi was stunned by Sword Bone Douluo's words. He glanced at Sword Bone Douluo who was staring at Ma Hongjun closely in confusion, and also turned his gaze away.
As expected, the disguise of this soul ring cannot be hidden in front of a Titled Douluo, but it is not completely hidden. At least the color of the soul ring can be changed to the color of its corresponding year. A strong Titled Douluo level can see Not coming out.
Ma Hongjun shrugged helplessly, and with a thought, the color of the second, third, and fourth spirit rings rotating on his body began to change quietly. Under the shocked, puzzled, confused, and unclear looks of Sword Bone Douluo and Ning Fengzhi, It turned into three soul rings shining with deep black light.
"Black, black, black, this, how is this possible? How can a person absorb a ten thousand year soul ring in the second soul ring? This is impossible."
"Hongjun boy, can you tell us how you did this?"
Sword Bone Douluo and Ning Fengzhi were dumbfounded, especially Ning Fengzhi, who couldn't believe that he was dazzled. He subconsciously rubbed his eyes. When he looked again, there were still one yellow, three black and four spots. Soul ring.
How is this possible? This is simply subverting their common sense about soul rings.
However, they didn't know that this was still not the true color of Ma Hongjun's soul ring, but to Sword Bone Douluo and Ning Fengzhi, that didn't matter.
At least they wouldn't realize this without looking at the documents given by Ma Hongjun.
The energy converged, and he and Shui Bing'er put away the martial arts soul rings. Ma Hongjun said, "As for the soul rings of the juniors, it was explained in the document I gave Uncle Ning just now. Two seniors, Uncle Ning, why don't you take a look at my teacher first? How about the letters and documents from my uncle?"
"Fengzhi, open it quickly and take a look!" Sword Bone Douluo's pupils shrank and he urged in unison.
Ning Fengzhi also stared, and quickly picked up the letters and documents Ma Hongjun gave him and began to read them. However, the more he read, the more drastic the change in Ning Fengzhi's expression became.
The changes in facial expressions, even in the world where Ma Hongjun lived in his previous life, a Sichuan opera actor who specialized in face-changing, were not as rich as Ning Fengzhi's expressions at this moment.
"What's wrong, Feng Zhi? What did the letter and the document say?" Sword Bone Douluo asked.
They knew very well that Ning Fengzhi's character and character had been polished to the point where he would not change his expression even if the mountain collapsed in front of him. Unless the facts stated in the letter were too shocking, Ning Fengzhi would never behave in such a rude manner.
After a long time, Ning Fengzhi handed the letter and documents to Sword and Bone Douluo, and said with a wry smile, "I don't know how to say this, Uncle Jian and Uncle Bone, you can read it for yourselves!"
Gu Rong and Chen Xin reached out to receive the letters and documents at the same time, but unexpectedly the other party wanted to receive the letters and documents at the same time.
"Bitch, let go, I'll take a look first!" Gu Rong stared at Sword Douluo with her eyes tightly.
"Rotten Bones, let go first. I'll give it to you after I finish reading." Chen Xin retorted mercilessly.
Ma Hongjun, Shui Bing'er, and Oscar looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes. They were really defeated by these two titled Douluo.
Ning Fengzhi smiled helplessly, "Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, you should exchange views."
"snort!"
Sword Bone Douluo snorted coldly at the same time, and at the same time let go of his hands fighting for the letters and documents, and picked up the papers in his hands to read through them.
The same scene happened again, and a moment later, when the two of them finished exchanging, their faces were filled with shock.
"Fengzhi!"
Chen Xin and Gu Rong spoke out almost at the same time.
Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly and said to Ma Hongjun and the others with a smile, "Rong Rong, please take your two brothers and sister to visit our Qibao Glazed Sect first. This matter is serious, and dad needs to discuss it with your two grandfathers first. What do you think?"
"Brother Jun!" Ning Rongrong looked at Ma Hongjun with her beautiful eyes.
In fact, while Sword Bone Douluo was reading letters and documents, Ma Hongjun had already quietly communicated with Luo Sanpao, who was sleeping in the Lingguang Sword.
Staring closely at Ning Fengzhi, Ma Hongjun breathed a sigh of relief and told Luo Sanpao to continue sleeping. Then he said, "Okay, Uncle Ning, I will wait for your good news." After saying that, he turned to Ning Rongrong. He said, "Let's go, Rongrong, take us to your home for a nice walk, let us see the scenery of your Seven Treasures Glazed Sect."
Ning Rongrong responded, "Okay, let's go, Sister Bingbing." After saying that, she took Shui Bing'er's arm and pulled her out of the living room. Ma Hongjun and Oscar went to Ning Fengzhi and Sword Bone Douluo. He bowed and followed.
