Chapter 16: Make an engagement?

Chapter 16: Make an engagement?

In the small building.

Ning Fengzhi stood outside the door, his face full of entanglement.

"Uncle Jian, I think their relationship has exceeded my expectations... and it seems that this year's training has brought some side effects..."

He rubbed his forehead and said, "Except for hugging me at the beginning, Rongrong acted very strange afterwards and was a little cautious when talking to me..."

Sword Douluo thought for a while and said, "It seems to be like this. Rongrong seemed a little unfamiliar when talking to me just now."

"Besides, she can only sleep with Qin Jian. Doesn't that mean they can never be separated?"

Ning Fengzhi looked very unhappy.

Probably every father would be very unhappy at this time...

"By the way, how is Qin Jian? Is there any problem with Rongrong?" he asked suddenly.

Sword Douluo shook his head and said, "Jian'er looks normal. I don't see anything wrong with him. Well... he just talks less..."

"It seems that there is some impact..."

Ning Fengzhi frowned and thought, "In this case, we should find a way to help them get out as soon as possible. It just so happens that Qinghe made a suggestion a few days ago, which is quite good..."

"Qinghe? The master's disciple, Xue Qinghe?" Sword Douluo asked.

"Yeah."

Ning Fengzhi said, "Now the royal family's once-a-year etiquette class has just started. Qinghe suggested that Rongrong also go to learn... I didn't want to affect Rongrong's practice, but now it seems that this idea is not bad. Qin Jian and Rongrong can go together."

Sword Douluo pondered for a moment and said, "That's right. It's inevitable to come into contact with other people in etiquette class, and the two of them have just been through the most difficult environment for practice, and they really need to relax. After all, they need to relax and work hard."

Ning Fengzhi nodded.

He looked at the tightly closed door, and a touch of tenderness slowly emerged from his face.

"Uncle Jian, seeing how they are doing now, why don't we just get engaged? That way we can feel more at ease." He suddenly said so.

Sword Douluo was a little confused by his change of topic. Why did they suddenly get engaged?

"They are only ten years old... aren't we too impatient? What if something unexpected happens in the future..."

No need to worry, he knew that Qin Jian's ninth test of the divine position, and he knew that unexpected events would definitely happen!

"An unexpected event..."

Ning Fengzhi supported his chin and murmured, "That's possible. After all, young feelings are the most unstable. They are both immature and haven't figured out what they want and what kind of person they like..."

"Yes, yes..."

Sword Douluo nodded repeatedly.

He just hoped that Ning Fengzhi would not make any engagement for Qin Jian and them first, otherwise when they broke up...

Qin Jian would be torn apart by Ning Fengzhi!

"Forget it, it depends on Rongrong's own wishes. As long as she likes it, it doesn't matter if we get engaged now..."

Ning Fengzhi's words lifted Sword Douluo's heart again.

"After all, Qin Jian is Uncle Jian's direct disciple. We know him inside and out. We don't have to worry about him running away..."

Sword Douluo had a blank expression on his face, but in his heart...

The next day, when Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong walked out of the door hand in hand, they saw Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo already sitting on the sofa waiting for them.

And their eyes fell on their tightly clasped hands at the same time...

"Holding hands right after getting up?"

Ning Fengzhi's tone sounded a little sour.

"Ah..."

Ning Rongrong blushed and quickly pulled her hand out.

Ning Fengzhi didn't say anything else, but stood up with crutches in both hands, and said gently: "You two should wash up and have breakfast first, and come to the sect meeting hall after everything is done."

"What's up, Dad?" Ning Rongrong couldn't help asking.

Because she usually wouldn't go into the meeting hall of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tiles Sect, which was where the sect discussed important matters or issued awards.

"You two broke the sect record of nearly a thousand years, so naturally there will be some rewards." Ning Fengzhi smiled.

Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up at the same time.

When the two finished their meal and washed up, they walked hand in hand to the sect meeting hall, and found that a group of high-level officials had gathered here.

Ning Fengzhi took the first seat without hesitation, with his hands on his crutches.

Sword Douluo and Gu Rong stood behind him. There were more than a dozen people standing on both sides of the hall. They were elders of the sect who had reached the Soul Douluo level, or direct disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tiles Sect who had reached the Soul Emperor level.

They were all high-level members of the sect, and they generally had the power to propose to the sect master about the sect's resolutions.

"Sect Master, Teacher, Rongrong and I are here."

Qin Jian took Ning Rongrong's hand and stepped over the threshold and walked to the center of the hall.

Girls are still shy. Seeing that everyone's eyes were on the two of them, Ning Rongrong quickly pulled her hand out quietly.

Ning Fengzhi, who was above, saw her little action and couldn't help but smile softly, then said: "You have broken the thousand-year record of the sect this time and gathered the hearts of the people in the sect. According to the sect rules, you will be awarded the most magical sect treasure, the Tears of the Ocean!"

"Tears of the Ocean? What is that, Dad?" Ning Rongrong couldn't help asking.

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said gently: "Those are two tears left by a pair of lovers. It is said that thousands of years ago, this pair of lovers angered the gods and were punished by the gods to die on both sides of the continent thousands of miles apart. Their ashes were scattered in different oceans..."

"However, a thousand years later, the oceans on both sides swallowed up the continent, gathered in the center, and condensed into two crystal tears. This is the Tears of the Ocean." Ning Fengzhi said.

Ning Rongrong was a little stunned: "What a sad and beautiful story..."

Qin Jian nodded beside her.

Buzz.

At this time, Ning Fengzhi raised his hands, and two tear-like crystals appeared in his hands.

The next moment, a pale blue light like the ocean radiated out, illuminating the entire hall, and casting a layer of blue light on everyone's face.

"So beautiful..."

Ning Rongrong held her hands in a heart shape.

Even Qin Jian's eyes lit up.

Ning Fengzhi walked down the steps and came to the two of them, saying: "The effect of the Ocean Tears is similar to that of the Spiritual Soul Bone. It has a strengthening effect on the cultivation of the Spirit and can prolong the duration of sustained combat."

"Wow, so powerful!" Ning Rongrong exclaimed.

"But if you want to absorb it, the conditions are not simple..."

Ning Fengzhi looked at the two of them separately and said: "This Ocean Tears requires a high level of telepathy. If you two don't have that kind of tacit understanding and bond, you can't absorb it."

"Telepathy..."

Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong looked at each other, and their cheeks were flushed at the same time.

If they succeed in absorbing it, it will be no different from an open relationship...

And if they fail, who knows what will happen...

"It doesn't matter if you fail."

Ning Fengzhi seemed to know what they were worried about: "Even the couple who successfully passed the last level in the records a thousand years ago, they were unable to absorb it at first..."

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