Chapter 2

With this exclamation, everyone immediately looked at it. Ning Fengzhi also looked incredulous and came to the crystal ball to study it carefully.

Finally, after confirming that there was nothing wrong, Ning Fengzhi suddenly raised his head and said, "from today on, Rongrong will be the little patriarch of our school."

However, there seems to be no waves in Ning Fengzhi's statement. In fact, everyone has long regarded Ning Rongrong as the little patriarch.

After all, the title of little witch is not groundless. Even if Yan Mengmeng often taught her, she restrained a little.

But in everyone's impression, the little witch was impressed deeply.

Ning Rongrong, who had measured his soul power, was taken away by Ning Fengzhi directly. He should have ordered something!

On the field, the previous form was restored and the martial spirit continued to awaken.

After a long time, it was finally Yan Mengmeng's turn.

The others have left, leaving only the last Yan Mengmeng who has not been tested.

No way, she can't join a team like Ning Rongrong.

"Come, stand in the middle, don't be afraid." the awakening master in front said to Yan Mengmeng.

Yan Mengmeng naturally came to the middle and closed her eyes.

Yan Mengmeng, who closed her eyes, only felt that her physical strength was being pulled.

Then there was an extremely gorgeous light cyan light in the array.

Yan Mengmeng also opened her eyes and looked at a piece of blue jade in her hand.

Look carefully, it looks like a hilt?

no

What's wrong with you? What the hell is a sword handle?

Of course, Yan Mengmeng is not the only one who is confused. The awakening teacher in front of him is also catching his ears and cheeks.

What kind of martial spirit is this?

I haven't seen it!

How should I write the report later?

Anyway, put a name first!

It's called "Sapphire"

Um

Perfect. I'm really smart.

If Yan Mengmeng knew what this person was thinking at this time, he would really praise him. He is extremely smart and suitable for you.

You see, the sparse hair on your head is the spokesman of the noun image!

"Cough, Yan Mengmeng, right? I don't know what your martial spirit is. Let's call it" jade "for the time being. Now let's test the soul power."

At this time, Yan Mengmeng doesn't know what his martial soul is. Just reluctantly agree with him!

At the same time, the old man took out a crystal ball, put it in front of Yan Mengmeng and said, "put your hand on it!"

Yan Mengmeng immediately did so, and then the crystal ball in front of her gave off a dazzling light.

Then

"Pa ~ ~"

The crystal ball is broken

The crystal ball is broken

The ball is broken

Broken

It's

Yan Mengmeng:

The old man:

"Well, Grandpa, what's this?"

At this time, the old man did not slow down and looked at the broken crystal ball with an unbelievable face.

After a long time, he said to Yan Mengmeng, "well, wait a minute. There may be a problem with this test ball. I'll change it."

So the player took out his spare soul power test ball.

As a result, history is always strikingly similar.

After changing one, it blew up.

Change again, fry again

"Cough, what? Wait here. I'll find the patriarch."

With that, the old man ran to the seven treasures hall.

Leaving Yan Mengmeng standing here with a muddled face and thousands of thoughts in her mind.

It's over. This man went to find the patriarch. He won't have to pay for it himself!

But then again, what's the matter with my martial spirit.

Thinking of Yan Mengmeng, she moved her soul like just now.

The green jade sword handle was revealed.

Yan Mengmeng held it in her hand and suddenly felt a message coming from her mind.

A long time later.

"Han Guang? Your name is Han Guang!"

Holding Hanguang in her hand, Yan Mengmeng understood that this was not the story in Liezi * Tang Wen

"Kong Zhou said: 'I have three swords, but I choose them. One is to contain light, which can't be seen. When you move it, you don't know what it touches, which is boundless, passing through things without being aware of them.'"

Yan Mengmeng continued to study her martial spirit.

……

On the other side, the seven treasures hall.

"Suzerain, suzerain, no, the soul power test crystal ball exploded!!!"

At this time, Ning fengzhizhen and Ning Rongrong explained some specific matters.

Suddenly I heard such a noise outside, so I didn't get angry.

What's more important than your talented daughter!

So he replied angrily, "if you blow up, you'll blow up! Just change it. How old is it... Wait, what are you talking about?"

Ning Feng, who suddenly realized that something was wrong, asked hurriedly.

The sword Douluo on one side was also surprised and looked at the visitor.

Seeing their eagerness, the old man said he was very flustered.

Trembling, he replied, "Lord, the soul power test ball blew up."

Ning Fengzhi: "what?"

Sword Douluo: "fried... Fried..."

Ning Rongrong was on the other side. Originally, his father told him that he was good. Why did he suddenly have such an expression.

"What blew up? What's going on?" he asked

"Miss, it's like this..."

The old man said the previous situation again.

"What, you said that Mengmeng's soul measurement force blew up the crystal ball?"

"Yes, miss!"

"Come on, let's go and have a look."

With that, Ning Rongrong took Ning Fengzhi to the place where Yan Mengmeng was.

……

At this time, Yan Mengmeng sat cross legged in the square, surrounded by cyan light.

In front of him was a blue hilt floating in the air, constantly emitting a blue streamer.

Ning Rongrong and his party also arrived at the scene and looked at the scene in front of them.

Several people were completely shocked and had never seen such a strange light.

And such a strange martial spirit. What is it?

Jade card?

"Dad! Mengmeng, what's going on?"

"This... Uncle Jian, look?"

"Don't worry, wait for me to see."

Then the sword Douluo opened his soul and came to Yan Mengmeng to feel the fluctuation of soul power in front of him.

"How is this... Possible?"

"How, uncle Jian?"

"Yes, how's Mengmeng, Grandpa Jian."

"Well... I don't know, but I probably know what the little girl's martial spirit is."

"What is it?"

"A sword!"

"A sword?"

"Yes, my soul just felt a good flavor of kendo. It's a very peaceful Kendo, which is different from my way of killing. My gas of killing has a feeling of assimilation!"

"No! Grandpa Jian, you are a title Douluo."

"Hum! You girl, don't believe your grandpa Jian?"

"Uncle Jian, you said it was a sword?"

"Why, even you don't believe me?"

"Ha ha, how could it be? It just looks like a jade medal!"

"Well, I don't know, but it's definitely a sword. I won't feel wrong."

"This..."

For a moment, the scene fell into silence.

After a long time, Ning Fengzhi felt that this was not a way, so he had to give it up first.

Let the old man call himself when Yan Mengmeng wakes up.

Ning Rongrong also said he was willing to accompany Yan Mengmeng here.

After all, he is his only friend. Ning Rongrong is a little worried.

Ning Fengzhi, who couldn't beat Ning Rongrong, had to acquiesce.

……

At this time, Yan Mengmeng's consciousness.

"So it is? With light, a gentleman has no dispute, with light invisible, sitting and forgetting without intention."

Think carefully, this is not the last life of yourself!

I even keep an indifferent attitude when crossing. I'm afraid no one can do so!

……

"The edge contains but does not reveal, this is the nature of light."

With a whisper, Yan Mengmeng opened her eyes.

At this time, she seems to be integrated into the environment.

If it hadn't been for a light sound before, almost no one would have found themselves waking up.

……

PS: there's another night!