Tiandou Auction House, auction table.

"The next lot is the hardest metal ever discovered. It is called Hanxin Iron Crystal. It is the supreme metal for making special soul guides, enchantment-type soul guides, and even space soul guides."

"Passing by, don't miss it. Distinguished guests here, the starting price for such a rare forging material is only [-] gold soul coins."

The beautiful auctioneer [Niu Xiaomei] enthusiastically introduced a piece of black metal the size of a basketball in her hand.

"15 gold soul coins!"

"17 gold soul coins!"

"20 gold soul coins!"

.......

Tianzi No. [-] box.

"Rongrong, you are such a bad woman, come and see if there is any chance of picking up this lot!" Dong Qing stretched out his hand and pushed Ning Rongrong's shoulder and said.

"Hmph, Dongqing, are you an idiot? The appraiser of the auction house is not an idiot, how could he keep looking away! And...you dare to call me a bad woman?"

As Ning Rongrong spoke, her eyes narrowed slightly, gradually becoming dangerous.

"Isn't it? You were the one who dismissed the maid in advance, and you were the one who just told me that there is a mother of silver hidden inside Shenhai Shenyin!" Dong Qing said, spreading her hands.

"You're going to die!"

Ning Rongrong suddenly became furious, she had never seen such a brazen person, she screamed, and threw herself on him, both hands firmly grasping the throat of his fate.

"Don't! Rongrong, let go, I can't breathe!" Dong Qing hurriedly begged for mercy, and at the same time he put his arms around Ning Rongrong's waist, and pulled her into his arms.

Ning Rongrong collapsed into Dongqing's arms, unable to use his arms, he could only let go of his hands helplessly, and said in a fierce tone: "A heartless man like you, it's best to die."

"I may not be able to die, if I die, who will protect Rongrong you!" Dong Qing gazed affectionately at Ning Rongrong's jewel-like pupils.

"Tch, there are too many men in the world, without you Dongqing, I, Ning Rongrong, will not lack suitors." Ning Rongrong's face was slightly flushed, but her tone was still arrogant.

In fact, she didn't know what she was doing, but it was hard to refuse the man in front of her, and she always took advantage of him without knowing it.

In a trance.

Ning Rongrong's memory went back to a long time ago, remembering that year she was still a child.

"Mom, what is love!"

"Rongrong, you're only six years old, and you want to know about this?"

"People want to know!"

"Okay, okay, mom told you, love is when you meet someone, you don't hate him, he also likes you, and in the end you two..."

I don't know how long has passed.

Ning Rongrong regained consciousness from the memory, only a beautiful woman with a vague figure and appearance was in her mind. She had been ill since six years ago, and had been sleeping in an ice coffin for ten thousand years.

"Mom... Dongqing, I miss my mother!" Ning Rongrong's eyes suddenly turned red, and her slender arms couldn't help but hug Dongqing's waist tightly.

As a girl in her teens, besides love and love, she still misses her parents very much.

"Rongrong, if you don't mind, can you tell me the story of your mother?" Dong Qing stretched out his hand and patted her on the back lightly, and said in a relieved tone.

In fact, Dongqing also misses his parents very much, but in his memory, only a woman named Yuniang existed. Everything about his parents seems to be shrouded in a mystery.

Hearing Dong Qing's caring and considerate words, Ning Rongrong raised her head and looked at his profile, as if she had made a certain decision, and saw that she resolutely approached him and offered sweet ice cream.

After ten seconds.

Ning Rongrong, who had been feeding ice cream for a long time, felt that it was becoming increasingly difficult to breathe, her body gradually softened, and she temporarily let go of the man in front of her.

"Dongqing, this is a testimony of our love. You can't let me down. Now that you are my Ning Rongrong's man, I can tell you a little bit about my mother."

After Ning Rongrong finished speaking, she found a comfortable position in Dong Qing's arms, and pressed her face gently against his heart.

"My mother is a very powerful woman, a peak Douluo of the assault system at level 97, she can fight to a draw under the joint attack of Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Bone."

"At that time, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School had three Titled Douluo, and was the second most powerful sect among the previous three schools. Although the number of Titled Douluo was still smaller than that of the Clear Sky School, it was much stronger than the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon School. "

"It's a pity that later, my mother didn't know why, and suddenly came back with a serious injury. Before she even had time to say anything, she fell into a deep sleep, and this sleep lasted for many years."

Speaking of it.

Ning Rongrong couldn't help sobbing softly, only when she was buried in Dong Qing's arms could she feel a little bit of peace of mind.

"Isn't even Sect Master Ning able to do anything? There is a Titled Douluo who specializes in healing, and there is one in the Spirit Hall. If Sect Master Ning is willing to come to invite her in person, for the sake of Jian Douluo being the honorary elder of the Spirit Hall, That titled Douluo of the healing department will not remain indifferent." Dong Qing asked with a puzzled expression.

"It's useless, even Ye Lingling's mother, we have invited, the best in the world to heal the injuries that Wuhun Nine Hearts Begonia can't recover, not that half-baked White Tiger Douluo can solve it." Ning Rongrong shook slightly. He shook his head and said.

"Ye Lingling's mother? She still has a mother! Why haven't I heard of it?" Dong Qing asked in surprise.

"Skunk Dongqing, what nonsense are you talking about! Why doesn't Lingling have a mother? She didn't jump out of a rock, her mother just lived in seclusion, and please don't interrupt, listen to me carefully."

Ning Rongrong punched Dongqing hard, this man in front of him is really annoying, he said it well, he actually said something idiotic like Ye Lingling actually has a mother.

Although Ye Lingling is the single heir of the Jiuxin Begonia martial soul lineage, only one of the descendants can inherit the Jiuxin Begonia martial soul.

At the same time, there can only be two Jiuxin Haitang soul masters at most, and only after one dies can another one appear in future generations, which can be said to be the least number of martial souls.

But this doesn't mean that Ye Lingling doesn't have a mother.

Ning Rongrong felt that he was about to make Dong Qing laugh angrily, how did he ask such idiotic words.

"My fault, my fault, Rong Rong, you continue to talk." Dong Qing also realized that he might have misunderstood the Jiuxin Begonia Wuhun, and quickly admitted his mistake.

Ning Rongrong glared at Dong Qing with those beautiful eyes, and then continued: "Ye Lingling's mother said that my mother's physical injuries can be healed very well, but she can't do anything about the spiritual injuries. .”

heard here.

Dong Qing asked with some doubts: "Rongrong, as a peak Douluo of the 97th-level assault system, your mother can be regarded as one of the few people who stand at the top of the mainland. A terrible injury that cannot be recovered?"

"I don't know, I only know that the injuries on my mother's body were caused by sea spirit beasts over 10 years old. This unknown and terrifying sea spirit beast injured her soul."

Ning Rongrong's voice was a little lost, she actually didn't know much about this special soul beast far away from the mainland.

"Souls..." Dong Qing rubbed his chin, never thinking about why.

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