Chapter 53: The Falling Tears of the Ocean

Chapter 53: The Falling Tears of the Ocean

"Ahhh!"

In the forest of the Mimicry Training Ground, there were bursts of drizzle bringing coolness.

In the woods, a young man knelt on the ground.

He kept knocking on his heart, but it was impossible to relieve the pain.

He burst into tears...

What hurts people in this world is never the sword, not the battle, but the despair and pain caused by the true feelings from the bottom of the heart being torn apart.

"Ahhh!"

Mimicry training... palace training... graduation performance... hunting Spirit beasts...

So many memories, so many sweet pasts, from now on, no longer have them.

He cried bitterly...

In the external monitoring room.

Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo stood quietly.

Looking closely, you can see that Sword Douluo's lips are trembling slightly, and even Ning Fengzhi's eyes are a little wet.

"Alas... such a good child... why does God have to be so hard on him..." Ning Fengzhi sighed in a low voice.

Originally, he was extremely angry after learning about Qin Jian's nine tests of love, and he wanted to separate them forever, but now seeing Qin Jian's various performances, he couldn't help but be moved.

How many people in the world can have such sincere feelings!

"It's just that becoming a god is too difficult, and I, as a teacher, can't protect him!"

Bang!

Sword Douluo slammed his fist on the table, and the table immediately broke into pieces.

At this moment, inside the light curtain, a bright purple Spirit ring slowly lit up on the body of Qin Jian who was struggling in pain.

"This is the second Spirit ring, a Spirit ring of more than a thousand years!"

Ning Fengzhi said in surprise: "It turns out that you can only get a Spirit ring after a broken heart. How can such a thing happen?"

"Fengzhi, I want to see Jian'er off..."

Sword Douluo suddenly walked to the door: "As a teacher, I can't help much, but I have to know his next plan..."

"Let's go together..." Ning Fengzhi stepped forward.

When the two came to the exit of the training ground, Qin Jian's soul-destroying figure also stepped out.

He was a little dazed until he found that it was Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo standing in front of him, and his eyes slowly focused.

"Teacher... and... Sect Master..." He lowered his head and said.

He should have called him Uncle Ning, but at this moment he couldn't say it out loud.

"You..."

Ning Fengzhi patted his shoulder and said gently: "It's better to call me Uncle Ning. After all, you are Rongrong's fiancé..."

"Ning... Uncle Ning..."

Qin Jian was a little stunned: "Are you still willing to recognize our engagement?"

Ning Fengzhi nodded gently and said: "I just hope that you will not let Rongrong down in the future, and don't let down such a passionate love."

"Where are you going next?" Sword Douluo stepped forward and asked with concern.

Qin Jian said softly: "After I got the second Spirit ring, the goal of the next exam appeared, so I want to go to Tianshui Academy."

"Tianshui Academy?"

Sword Douluo nodded slightly: "It seems that the person should be a student of Tianshui Academy? Fortunately, you got the invitation from Tianshui Academy."

"Qin Jian."

At this time, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but interrupt: "Even if you have to fall in love eight more times in the future, as a father, I still hope that the person you love most will always be Rongrong."

Qin Jian looked at him, looked at Ning Rongrong's father, and then said softly: "Rongrong... is my first love... She will always be the most special one..."

Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly: "Rongrong's training will not last too long. If you want to leave, do it now."

"Uncle Ning, please help me give this letter to Rongrong."

Qin Jian took out a letter and handed it over.

After Ning Fengzhi took it, Qin Jian slowly turned around, finally looked back at the entrance of the mimic training ground, and then went towards the gate of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tiles Sect.

"Wait..."

Ning Fengzhi's strange voice suddenly sounded from behind: "Your Heart of the Ocean...didn't fall off?"

Qin Jian stopped when he heard that. He touched his forehead and felt the fresh breath there: "My Heart of the Ocean has always been there."

Ning Fengzhi's eyes fluctuated for a moment, then he said: "You are good...really good...go...I'll wait for you to come back and marry Rongrong..."

Not long after Qin Jian left, Ning Rongrong finally finished her training.

"Buzz!"

The light on her body burst out, and her Spirit appeared.

"This fluctuation is at least level 27!"

Ning Fengzhi stood by the bed and said in disbelief: "What did Qin Jian give Rongrong to eat?"

Sword Douluo hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Ning Rongrong's wrist. After checking, he said: "Fortunately, it's not the kind of drug that overdraws potential."

"Wait... wait..."

Ning Fengzhi's voice suddenly stuttered: "Jian... Uncle Jian... Can you count how many floors Rongrong's glass tower has... Am I dazzled?"

"It seems to be... nine floors?"

Sword Douluo also looked a little uncertain.

The two looked at each other...

"Nine Treasure Glazed Tiles Tower!"

The next moment, the two exclaimed at the same time.

"The tulip that Qin Jian gave her to eat actually made Rongrong's Spirit evolve... From now on, the strongest auxiliary Spirit can also grow into a Titled Douluo!"

Ning Fengzhi took a few deep breaths to suppress the shock in his heart.

His face was full of emotion: "This little guy Qin Jian is a great contributor to our Seven Treasures!"

"Brother Jian!"

At this time, Ning Rongrong finally opened her eyes.

Without any pause, she blurted out: "Don't go!"

Then she realized that it was not Qin Jian who appeared in front of her, but Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo.

"Dad, where is Brother Jian?" Ning Rongrong asked loudly.

Her anxious look around made Ning Fengzhi's nose slightly sour, but he still said: "Rongrong, Qin Jian... has left..."

"Ahh!"

Ning Rongrong screamed, and the next moment she ran out of the tent, but was blocked by Jian Douluo at the door.

"Grandpa Jian, get out of the way!"

Ning Rongrong said, "I want to find Brother Jian back!"

"Rongrong, don't go, he has been gone for a long time, you can't catch up."

Ning Fengzhi grabbed her arm from behind and said:

"Really...really..."

Ning Rongrong turned back trembling, tears flowing down again.

"Why...why...he...wants to leave me..."

Ning Rongrong's body softened, and she slowly sat down on the ground.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the blue teardrops between her eyebrows began to flicker.

"Tears of the Ocean!"

Ning Fengzhi's eyes moved.

Ning Rongrong was startled...

She quickly reached out to cover her forehead, but she felt her palms get cold and the Tear of the Ocean fell into her hands.

"My Tear of the Ocean... fell off..."

She stared blankly, tears streaming down her face.

"He doesn't want me anymore... He doesn't want me anymore..."

"What did I do wrong..."

"How could he... not want me anymore..."

Ning Fengzhi felt bad when he saw his precious daughter being hurt like this.

Because he knew that no one was wrong, it was the rules of this world that were wrong...

"Rongrong..."

Ning Fengzhi squatted down to make his eyes level with Ning Rongrong.

"Dad wants to tell you one thing, that is..."

"Qin Jian's Tear of the Ocean did not fall off!"

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