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Bang bang bang means three bangs.

Don't be too sincere.

The noise here also woke up the others.

The dormitory doors opened one after another.

Zhu Zhuqing and other Tang Sect disciples felt proud when they saw the spectacular scene.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect!

Don’t you still have to apologize to the Tang Sect?

Only Ma Hongjun looked unhappy.

It's like,

No one wants their ex to have a better life than themselves.

——Especially when you can’t get the love you want, it’s even worse!

Now seeing the Tang Sect's great power,

He was probably the only one in the school who could not feel happy.

But Ma Hongjun still has brains.

He showed no emotion and sped up his exercise, which was rare.

I don’t know what I’m thinking.

Little did I know.

All of his behavior was noticed by Tang Lan - he usually opened the Blue Silver Domain on a small scale, and nothing that happened around him could escape his control.

In my mind, Ma Hongjun was labeled as a person with a small mind.

This kind of people,

It’s easy if you follow the right leader. There’s someone to keep you in check and you can just focus on your work.

otherwise

It’s hard to accomplish anything big!

The disciple of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect apologized and obtained Tang San's forgiveness.

He went to the entrance of the academy with his head down and continued to kneel.

Ning Rongrong stepped forward and handed over a wooden box with a smile.

"Tang San, this was sent last night. It's the ten thousand year old Fire Spirit Ginseng. It can nourish vitality and strengthen the foundation."

"The fire attribute is also most suitable for the Nine Yang Divine Art, which can greatly enhance your level."

"The rest of the ore will arrive along with the blacksmith, which will take a few days."

Tang San held the wooden box and looked at the steaming thousand-year-old fire spirit ginseng inside.

Hesitant to speak.

His expression was very complicated.

Tang Lan almost laughed out loud when he saw it.

have to say,

Ning Fengzhi put a lot of effort into this time and specially found a thousand-year-old fire spirit ginseng that was compatible with the Nine Yang Divine Art.

But

The only thing he didn't expect was that Tang San had never learned the Nine Yang Divine Art!

even

Xuantian Gong is also in conflict with Jiuyang Divine Art, so they cannot be practiced at the same time.

This ten thousand year old fire spirit ginseng,

For the Xuantian Gong which emphasizes moderation and peace, it is not only useless but also extremely poisonous!

This thing.

It's useless to hold it!

But in this situation, can he tell the truth?

——Until now he hasn’t dared to tell Tang Lan that he hasn’t practiced the Nine Yang Divine Art.

After all, once he confessed, Xuantian Gong would be exposed.

Will he teach or not then?

"Very good herbs, I'll take them." Tang San said perfunctorily.

Put the wooden box into the storage ring.

Just walked towards the cafeteria.

Tang Lan finally couldn't hold it anymore and the corners of her mouth curled up quietly.

Let you hide it!

Now you are like a mute eating bitter herbs, unable to express your pain, right?

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Chapter 46: Ning Rongrong's sacrifice! Did Zhu Zhuqing misunderstand?

Ning Rongrong was very keen and noticed that Tang San's mood was not right.

He looked at Tang Lan doubtfully.

"What did I do wrong?"

She and her father arranged a great deal last night, ensuring that Tang San could be appeased.

Don't screw it up!

"It's okay." Tang Lan said with a smile: "You did a good job, let this matter come to an end."

Ning Rongrong still scratched his head.

You did a great job, why do you still look like that?

Um.

Because those inner disciples hated the house and Wubo for affecting her!

Correct!

snort!

Let them all hold up a brick later. If it falls, they will kneel for an extra day!

But now.

Ning Rongrong quickly ran to Tang Lan and took out another wooden box.

"Sect Master, this is a 30,000-year-old fire ginseng, taken together with Tang San's one."

"Your brother asked me to give it to you as an apology."

Oh?

Tang Lan was a little surprised, was he also?

Still thirty thousand years old!

After taking the wooden box and opening it, he saw that the flames rushing towards him were much more raging than Tang San's.

Just took a breath,

The Jiuyang Divine Art felt stimulated and ran a few minutes faster.

Great supplement!

"Yes, I'm interested."

Put away the wooden box.

Prepare to wait until the soul ring is condensed, and then use it to increase your internal strength.

Ning Rongrong smiled when he saw this.

"Then, Sect Leader, what you said yesterday, that I bowed to you and created my own soul skills, still counts?"

Ok?

Tang Lan, who was about to leave, took another look at Ning Rongrong.

Something came to mind.

Looking at the 30,000-year-old Fire Spirit Ginseng, he nodded.

It’s just a technique.

If the disciples within the sect master learned it, they would learn it too.

He doesn't have to pay any cost, the mental light balls are all filled with blue silver grass.

"Snapped--"

Ning Rongrong knelt down decisively and kowtowed to Tang Lan sternly.

"Rongrong, meet Uncle Tang!"

Then he stood up with a smile and stretched out his hand to Tang Lan.

"Zhenwu Seven Intercept Formation, give it to me, Uncle Tang~"