Chapter 538 Memorial
Push time forward a little bit.

On the eve of Ning Rongrong's departure from the Jiubao Glazed Tile Sect, she came alone to the lotus-shaped mountain in the Jiubao Glazed Tile Sect.

The mountains are not high, and there is a slight cool breeze blowing slowly.

There are numerous tombstones, each with a different name engraved on it.

The Douluo Hall is similar to the Spirit Hall, an area for commemorating the dead.

However, it is not the place where Titled Douluo are buried, but the place where the worshippers and elders who have made contributions to the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect are buried after their death.

It doesn't have to be a Titled Douluo, there are Soul Kings to Titled Douluo.

Holding a bouquet of white flowers in both hands, he walked up to the familiar name and gently placed it in the placement area in front of the tombstone.

"The King's Worshiper, not the King's Elder..."

Those who have reached the Titled Douluo level in the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect will have the position of elder.

It’s just that the royal power and wealth have not been officially conferred, but that’s not important.

"I'm sorry, if I could have come back from the Far North sooner, you probably wouldn't have died."

"I was careless after all." Ning Rongrong sighed softly, looking at the familiar words on the tombstone. The cool wind gently blew Ning Rongrong's long pink hair.

"I have avenged you. The beast tide in the Ice Sea has completely disappeared. The Sea Princess and her daughter who invaded Hanhai City are all dead. I also killed Liya who attacked you."

"Rest in peace, Elder Wangquan."

Ning Rongrong clasped her hands together silently and remained silent for a long time.

"Rongrong."

Footsteps came from a distance.

Ning Rongrong put down her hands and glanced in the direction of the sound.

"Why are you here?" Ning Rong had a look of surprise on his face.

"My life and Zi Zhenzhu's life were saved by Elder Wang Quan. I hope we can observe mourning for him for a while and live nearby temporarily."

Ning Yun answered.

"That's it..."

Ning Rongrong looked them up and down and found that Ning Yun and Zi Zhenzhu were both wearing mourning clothes.

"What are your plans for the future?" Ning Rongrong asked.

"I..." Ning Yun was silent for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "Rongrong, is it really impossible to teach your cultivation method to others?"

It is normal for supports to have a heart for output, especially after experiencing the incident of almost being killed in Hanhai City, which was a big blow to Ning Yun.

Although soul guides can be used, they are not as easy to use as martial souls.

"I asked my father to try, but he couldn't do it!" Ning Rongrong shook her head.

I am an exception. I have the memories of my past life. Even if there are abnormalities during cultivation, I can rely on the knowledge of the two worlds to make further corrections. Even so, it took me 6 years of bumps and bruises to complete the ring condensation.

Due to the relationship with the martial soul, if one wants to practice a system other than a soul master, one cannot have low-quality things like soul power, and one must open up the meridians.

This step cannot be helped by anyone unless the rules of the martial soul disappear.

Or you may be willing to spend ten or even dozens of years to perfect your practice method to make it compatible with this world.

Where does Ning Rongrong get so much time?

"Brother, I know what you want to ask." Ning Rongrong sighed, "In my small courtyard, there are all my notes from these years, as well as a book of basic cultivation methods."

"But that is something that is not systematic. A lot of practices are just deduced because I need them. They are not suitable for everyone."

"Don't even mention you. Even Jian Douluo encountered danger when he was practicing and had to stop."

To be honest, Jian Douluo tried to practice Qi cultivation more than once, but it was completely impossible to do it, so he gave up.

"In other words, is this possible?" Ning Yun seized the loophole in Ning Rongrong's words.

"I don't have the time to spend more than ten years or even decades to perfect a practice method, and it's not something that can be done easily."

"As long as the martial soul exists, my Qi training method will conflict with soul power."

"I didn't show this situation too obviously because of my god." Ning Rongrong really didn't know how to explain it, so she just blamed the matter on the unknown god. After all, God is omnipotent.

"You can take those notes if you want, but don't practice.

And I have to get my father's consent, I can't do anything rash, I don't want to come back and have an extra tombstone in the ground."

Ning Rongrong was helpless. As siblings for so many years, how could they not see Ning Yun’s thoughts? But how likely was it that she could do it?

"Huh..." Ning Rongrong exhaled, "Ms. Zi Zhenzhu, you are also a Soul Douluo now. After things here are over, are you going back to Hanhai City?"

"Go back, but I want to see if Ning Yun needs any help..."

"I also plan to find Senior Lou Gao to truly form a fleet that can deal with a hundred thousand year soul beast."

Ning Rongrong: "..."

Each of these is more outrageous than the last.

Ning Yun wants to make sure that the sky cannot cover his eyes, and you, Zi Zhenzhu, want to dominate the sea.

Don’t you have any idea in your mind?
Whether it was Ning Yun’s idea or Zi Zhenzhu’s idea, it would take a lot of time.

Assuming Ning Yun can succeed, it will not be something that can be done in a short period of time. Zi Zhenzhu will need a lot of manpower, material resources and financial resources.

"Well... I wish you good luck!" Ning Rongrong then opened the space, "I will leave the sect soon. Next time I come back, I hope to drink in your wedding wine."

"Bye!"

Without waiting for the two to react, Ning Rongrong quickly entered the broken space.

"Really..." Ning Yun shook his head as he watched the space heal quickly. "She is really restless. Can't she stay in the sect for a little longer?"

"Rongrong, I'm not as idle as you." The blush on Zi Zhenzhu's face flashed away, as if nothing had happened, "Ning Yun, do you really want to consider Rongrong's training method?"

"We have asked the Sect Master before, right? How confident are you that they can't do it?"

If only it were so easy for Ning Rongrong to succeed in her Qi training.

It wouldn’t be like this now, with only Ning Rongrong left.

"I want to give it a try. In fact, with Rongrong's personality, if she has time, she will definitely try it." Ning Yun looked at the sky above the lotus ground, "Just think of it as something beneficial for the sect!"

"Seeing the person you've been with day and night die in front of you, is there no way to get over it?" Purple Pearl murmured.

As a former pirate, seeing companions die on the sea was a common occurrence, but this might be a little serious for others.

"Forget it. Anyway, I don't plan to leave in the next few years. I'll just stay in the sect!"

"Besides, there are two title fighters over there, so it won't make much difference whether I'm there or not."

"Sorry." Ning Yun said apologetically.

Purple Pearl shook her head.

the other side,
Ning Rongrong left the Lotus Land Mountain where she had paid tribute to her ancestors.

He returned to the hut where he had practiced before and placed all the sorted information there.

"Ning Yun, I don't know if you can sort it out."

"But I really don't have the time to try again and again."

The gods of this world, although known as the floor tiles of Douluo Continent, are not actually that weak.

She needs to improve her strength as quickly as possible. Her current overall strength is around level 96.

Perhaps with extreme skills, he could survive against a level 98 or even 99.

But this is not enough.

After classifying some important books, Ning Rongrong left the yard.

Ning Rongrong found Kuang San, and then came to Bone Douluo.

"Grandpa Bones, it's time for us to set off."

"Next stop, the Star Forest."

(End of this chapter)