
“How does Uncle Ning feel about this Soul Guidance Device?” Lu Yuan smiled faintly as Ning Fengzhi looked at the Soul Guidance Weapon in his hand with joy.
"Yes, I think this soul-guided exploding gun is more powerful than a soul-guided gun," Ning Fengzhi said in admiration.
"It's natural. A soul-guided gun can only fire one shot, and can only fire one beam at a time. But this soul-guided explosive weapon was different. As long as a soul-guided bullet was installed first, it could be used in a very short time. An attack with dozens of rounds, or even hundreds of rounds, would definitely be much stronger within a period of time. "
“Although it will burn a little more money, I think Uncle Ning is the most under-funded.” Lu Yuan laughed softly.
Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi could not help but laugh. As Lu Yuan said, the most necessary thing for their Seven Treasures Glass Sect was money. What they lacked was their own combat power, which could increase their combat power. What's the point of spending a little money?
Drizzling.
Who made the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School so inhumane?
Ning Fengzhi reluctantly put down the soul-guided burst gun, and then took out the soul-guided lightsaber. This soul-guided lightsaber was a fourth level soul-guided device, but its power was not small, and the length of the lightsaber It was also freely adjustable, too, which was a good close weapon for soul masters of the Seven Treasures Glass Sect.
Ning Fengzhi was looking at the various soul guides, while Lu Yuan's eyes flickered in boredom, Suddenly, Lu Yuan's eyes thickened, and Ning Rongrong's slightly pouting face appeared in his eyes.
Frowning lightly, Lu Yuan stepped towards Ning Rongrong.
“Rong Rong, what's up, pout, unhappy?” Ning Rongrong was still confused, and suddenly a soft voice sounded in his ears.
Ning Rongrong looked up, it turned out that Lu Yuan had already walked to his side.
"Lu Yuan, I never knew that the nobles of the original empire were so irresistible. I have always been proud of my identity as a noble. I think the Spirit Hall will hunt down geniuses and do everything, but I don't expect them to be the same. I think my cognition is a little down. "
"It's not aristocracy in my imagination. In my imagination, the aristocracy must be graceful and serene, sublime and graceful, not just exploit civilians and cause other people's homes to be destroyed."
Facing Lu Yuan, Ning Rongrong could not help but say what he said.
“Oh, stupid girl, what do you think?” Hearing Ning Rongrong's words, Lu Yuan could only shake his head amusedly. Although this girl had the nickname of a little witch, her character was completely pure. .
It seemed that Ning Fengzhi had been well protected since childhood.
Stretching out his hand and rubbing Ning Rongrong's head, Lu Yuan sighed slightly, and said, “Except for a few people, the nobles are basically the same, nobles and commoners. They are two different classes. For thousands of years, the exploitation of civilians by the nobility has been the norm. "
"You can't change this. How others are the affairs of others, you should not be proud of your status as a noble, and you should not be ashamed of your status as an ordinary person. The most important thing for people is to be yourself."
"There is trash among nobles, and there are heroes among commoners. What about the other nobles has nothing to do with your Ning Rongrong. As long as you are dignified and generous, graceful and calm, and kind-hearted, that's enough, why bother thinking so much?"
“Yes, I just need to be myself, so why bother with this?” Hearing Lu Yuan's words, Ning Rongrong's eyes sparkled, emitting a brilliant light.
“Lu Yuan, thank you!” Ning Rongrong grabbed Lu Yuan's hand as he rubbed his head, pressed it against his face, and said gently.
“Is it just a friend?” Ning Rongrong raised his head and looked at Lu Yuan with big ice blue eyes.
“Nah, cough cough.” Lu Yuan coughed, removed his hand from Ning Rongrong's hand, and said, “Uncle Ning seems to have almost seen it, let's go and have a look.”
As he spoke, he moved towards Ning Fengzhi.
“Damn, why don't you always respond to me positively!” Seeing Lu Yuan pretending to be deaf and mute again and avoiding speaking, Ning Rongrong could not help but step on his foot, feeling a little annoyed in his heart, and not being able to speak, old man with a small mouth, why? Was it really that difficult for him to chase after Lu Yuan?
However, after stepping on his feet, Ning Rongrong walked towards Lu Yuan and the others.
There was no way, that is, Lu Yuan had always avoided talking about his feelings, he still could not let go of Lu Yuan, because Lu Yuan was so fragrant, he was just greedy towards Lu Yuan, he was still unable to let go of Lu Yuan, and cannot be released from it.
Ning Rongrong could not bear to let go of such a good man.
......
“Uncle Ning, give it to you!” Lu Yuan handed the three white soul guiding rings to Ning Fengzhi, which contained various soul guiding devices.
"Yes!" Ning Fengzhi took out these three soul guide rings, and then carefully placed them in her arms. Impossible, it was all precious wisps of their Seven Treasures Glass Sect. If one falls, it will happen. Not a small loss.
This one is worth tens of millions of soul gold coins.
Although the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was rich and inhumane, it was rather pitiful to waste tens of millions of Soul Gold Coins so suddenly, after all, no money had come from the storm.
“Uncle Ning, let's go out first, let me drop off, let's have dinner with me during the day.” Lu Yuan smiled faintly.
"As I wish, I dare not ask you. Since Xiaoyuan has invited you all, then Uncle Ning is not welcome. I also just want to see how your Dragon King Palace food is!" Said Ning Fengzhi with a smile.
"Hehe, I don't think Uncle Ning will be disappointed," Lu Yuan said with a smile.
Together with Ning Fengzhi and the others, Lu Yuan and his group started wandering around the Dragon King Palace and they arrived at an empty field. In this square, there were many people in pairs. Struggling.
“Here?” Ning Fengzhi asked curiously.
"This is the field of martial arts in our Dragon King Palace. Every day, there would be disciples fighting each other and gathering practical experience. After all, the level of a soul master was important, but the most important was always the actual combat ability. This was specifically for them to train their true combat abilities. Venue. "Lu Yuan said softly.
“Oh!” Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi nodded, looking at the soul master who was fighting on the field.
Upon seeing this, Lu Yuan smiled slightly and slightly moved his eyes, as his eyes swept over Jian Douluo, a flash of light flashed across his mind, and an idea suddenly appeared.
He looked at Sword Douluo and chuckled softly: "Senior Sword, how about we compare to the last game here?"