Chapter 254 Just Drinking Tea Late at Night

Actually, Zhu Zhuqing had heard about Ning Rongrong's situation a long time ago.

When he was in the Shrek Academy team, Yu Xiaogang had taken out a lot of information about other team members for research.

Among all the teams, the Tiandou Royal Academy team where Su Cheng was located has always been the biggest imaginary enemy in Tang San and Yu Xiaogang's minds.

Research on them is naturally the top priority.

Ning Rongrong's special situation was also noticed.

According to Yu Xiaogang's words at the time, her situation was a special case of martial soul mutation. Combined with Ning Rongrong's superb talent of level nine innate soul power, it seems that this statement is reasonable, so Zhu Zhuqing didn't take it to heart later.

Now it seems that there is a big problem. Yu Xiaogang is obviously pretending to know.

The innate soul power level represents the quality of the soul master's martial soul.

No matter how weak the martial soul is, as long as the bloodline is pure enough, there is a possibility of having innate full soul power, including the recognized useless martial soul such as blue silver grass.

It's just that the probability of this happening is extremely low, infinitely close to zero. Even if there is a technique to help, unless you have a tailor-made technique, you may not be able to purify your bloodline to that level even if you practice hard for a lifetime.

According to Su Cheng's previous theory, bloodline purification can be compared to the transformation of soul beasts.

Whenever a 100,000-year-old soul beast transforms, they will all have innate full soul power after becoming soul masters, even weak soul beasts like the soft bone rabbit, because their bloodline is pure enough.

However, there are still differences in potential between different martial souls, just like the Titan Giant Ape and the Sky Blue Bull Python are much more powerful than ordinary soul beasts, even though they are all 100,000-year-old soul beasts.

From this point of view, the appearance of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower is definitely related to Su Cheng.

Apart from this guy, she can't think of anyone else who can do this.

Thinking of this, Zhu Zhuqing frowned and glanced at Su Cheng, feeling very unhappy.

What's the matter with this bastard? Is this "sister" in his mouth really as simple as he said?

Su Cheng seemed to have sensed something, and looked back at her in a daze, wondering why she suddenly looked so unhappy.

Is it because she felt she was ignored?

He smiled at her apologetically, and took the initiative to say: "By the way, Sect Master, you can let Rongrong communicate and learn more with Zhuqing in the next two days. Their situations are actually somewhat similar. The martial spirits they have now can be said to be unique. Without the guidance of predecessors, they need to continue to explore their potential."

He looked at the other two Titled Douluo present, "In terms of understanding the true meaning of martial spirits, Zhuqing has actually surpassed ordinary peak Douluos."

"Oh?"

Several people were shocked when they heard this.

This evaluation is a bit exaggerated.

Chen Xin has a keen sense of perception, and he has already roughly estimated Zhu Zhuqing's cultivation in his heart.

Judging from her aura, although her foundation is deep, it is not so clear. Considering her age, she should not have reached the Soul Saint level.

Since her cultivation is not as good as the Soul Saint, it means that she cannot display her martial spirit true body. Even without a true spirit body, one can understand the true meaning of the spirit?

Even if these words came from Su Cheng, they were a little unconvinced.

"Zhu Qing."

Su Cheng nodded to her.

Zhu Zhuqing rolled her eyes silently and retracted her gaze.

She didn't want to pay attention to Su Cheng at this moment, but although she was always ruthless in front of Su Cheng, she didn't want to leave a bad impression on Chen Xin.

So, in her eyes as dark as the night sky, two points of scarlet cold light suddenly flashed, and her long hair fluttered silently.

In an instant, it seemed as if there was a tiger shadow lurking behind her, silently licking the sharp claw blade, but her expression was lazy and lazy, and her full of fighting and killing intentions were all hidden deep in her heart.

"Such a pure will!"

Chen Xin, who was watching Zhu Zhuqing, shrank his eyes slightly, and Ning Fengzhi subconsciously straightened his waist.

Even Gu Rong, who had been silent before, looked up silently and raised his eyebrows.

During the whole process, Ning Rongrong, who was sitting next to him, seemed to be unaware, and looked at the solemn elders around him with a blank face.

And this is the most terrifying point.

The more extreme the emotion, the more difficult it is to restrain.

Zhu Zhuqing's fighting and killing intentions are almost condensed like substance, but she can send and receive freely without showing any trace.

This control alone has surpassed many Title Douluo.

"As expected of the Pope's disciple, he is indeed extraordinary." Ning Fengzhi said with emotion, "Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, what do you think?"

"Before level 95, there is no bottleneck." Chen Xin took a sip of the teacup and calmed down his surprise, "This generation of young people is really amazing."

Su Cheng just smiled and said nothing.

Not only level 95, Zhu Zhuqing's martial spirit alone can push her to level 99.

As the few people chatted and laughed, time passed slowly.

Su Cheng did not talk about the matters related to the Spirit Hall, as they were not urgent for the time being.

"Master, Prince Xue Beng is visiting." Suddenly, a sect disciple came to report.

"Xue Beng? What is he doing here?" Ning Fengzhi frowned slightly when he heard this.

He did not like the current Tiandou Prince, nor did he accept the new prince as a nominal disciple as he did before.

Everything is afraid of comparison.

Compared with Qian Renxue's various performances when she disguised herself as Xue Qinghe, Xue Beng was really too mediocre.

In addition, Qian Renxue had never attacked the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect at that time, and Su Cheng was involved. Although they parted ways later, they generally had a good impression of each other.

Xue Beng had done a lot of stupid things in the past few years, and those could not be washed away by a simple "hide one's strength and bide one's time".

So they rarely visited each other in the past year.

At this time, Su Cheng's expression moved, and he smiled and said, "I guess my movements were noticed by the royal family. In this case, Zhu Qing and I should avoid it first, so as not to be embarrassed when we meet."

Ning Fengzhi pondered for a moment and nodded, "That's good."

Chen Xin took the initiative to stand up at this time, "In this case, I won't stay here, Fengzhi, you can talk to Xue Beng by yourself. Cheng'er, we haven't seen each other for a long time, let's go out for a walk together."

After that, he looked at Ning Rongrong on the side, "Rongrong, you take this Miss Zhu around first."

The two girls looked at each other after hearing this, and in fact, they didn't want to be alone with each other.

But now that the elders had spoken, and it was normal for the master and disciple to reminisce after not seeing each other for a long time, they could not refuse, so they had to follow them out.

In the back mountain of Qibao Liuli Sect, an old man and a young man walked in the bamboo forest, chatting casually.

However, Chen Xin did not ask anything about the Wuhun Hall or Su Cheng's personal development.

He had no intention of intervening in these matters, so he let Ning Fengzhi talk about it.

What Chen Xin wanted to ask was another thing, "Cheng'er, you and that Zhu Zhuqing, are you close?"

"Yes."

"Qian Renxue knows?"

"Probably not." Su Cheng looked a little embarrassed.

"..." The old man was speechless after hearing this, and said with a smile: "You are honest."

"There is nothing to hide from the teacher."

Chen Xin smacked his lips, and after hesitating for a while, he said dryly: "Cheng'er, this is not good."

"..."

"You have gone further than me in cultivation, and I have nothing to teach you." Looking at the silent Su Cheng, Chen Xin sighed lightly, "But you'd better think clearly about this kind of thing, otherwise you will hurt others and yourself."

He patted Su Cheng's shoulder gently.

"For the inheritance of the sect, Feng Zhi has married many wives and concubines, but his situation is different from yours.

"He has not invested too much true feelings in this regard, and those family members are also limited in talent, and the relationship between them is more of a family interest.

"Can you let it go as easily as he does?

"Besides, I think Qian Renxue and Zhu Zhuqing are both very talented, and they don't seem to be the kind of people who swallow their anger. Can they tolerate you to indulge yourself like this? "

Su Cheng turned his head and looked at Chen Xin, who looked sincere, but he didn't know how to answer.

He understood that the other party was concerned about him, but this aspect was exactly what he was least good at. Until now, he hadn't figured out how to deal with it.

The only thing he could do was to conceal and delay.

Of course he knew that this was wrong. If he let it develop, it would sooner or later become a time bomb.

Moreover, the longer he delayed, the deeper the injury.

The sword that Qian Renxue swung a year ago was the most real example.

But just as Chen Xin said, he couldn't let it go.

Because he was afraid, he hesitated and always wanted to indulge in temporary pleasure.

"Teacher, what do you think I should do?"

Su Cheng looked a little confused.

But Chen Xin didn't answer his question, but asked back: "Cheng'er, have you ever thought about why you practiced?"

"What for? "Su Cheng was stunned when he heard this.

Of course he knew why he wanted to work hard to practice and become stronger.

Only by gaining power can one have freedom and be able to fully control his own destiny.

But this question is not that simple.

What comes after freedom? Freedom is just a very empty word, it is just a state, but what does he want in the end?

Coming to such a mysterious world, individuals have extraordinary power that can be a hundred times stronger than one.

By applying great power to oneself, one can realize many dreams that could not be realized in previous lives.

Looking around and killing people, not staying for a thousand miles, last night was still a hundred miles of green mountains, today I have seen the bank of Luo River, going east and not returning, drinking and singing, how romantic and free is it?

Or climbing step by step, living a long life, overlooking the vicissitudes of life, looking at the changes in the world, embracing the green mountains in my arms, inviting the bright moon into my dreams, it is also magnificent.

These are what he wants.

But it is not just these.

With time and time again 's simulated understanding of life, as his power continues to increase, has had a great impact and influence on his state of mind. His attitude towards people and things is different from the past, and he even unconsciously has a kind of overlooking mentality towards many people or things.

After having power, he no longer needs to be as cautious as in the past. He has a natural temperament and a broader mind. This is normal and not a bad thing.

But the terrible thing is that as time goes by and his experience grows, some of his emotions are also being worn away, just like a frog in warm water, becoming indifferent and sophisticated little by little.

He attaches great importance to his mind and nature. Although the changes in this aspect are not profound now, he can still perceive them, but he has no way to deal with them.

This is the most terrifying thing.

If this continues, he will practice for decades as usual. Even if his life span is getting longer and longer, he will no longer have the freshness of the past.

So did he gain time or lose time?

Su Cheng has always been greedy for those emotional bonds and refused to let go. Ultimately, what he couldn't let go of was this rolling world of mortals.

"...I hope it won't change."

"constant?"

"Yes." Su Cheng's eyes became clearer little by little.

"Compared with life and death, I am actually more afraid of seeing Xiaoxue one day without the heartbeat I once had. When I get along with Zhuqing, I will no longer be able to laugh and play like before. I hope that I will always be a mortal and remain the same as before. mentality.”

"Mortal..." Chen Xin chewed the word silently, then turned to look at Su Cheng with a complicated expression.

Everyone in the world is thinking about the future, but he is obsessed with the past.

Where did this idea come from?

Then he sighed: "This is not easy."

"It is indeed not easy, people will grow old."

It's not physical aging, but spiritual aging.

Su Cheng said solemnly: "After returning to Wuhun Hall this time, I will have a good talk with Xiaoxue. Teacher, thank you."

While Su Cheng and Chen Xin were having a heart-to-heart talk, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing were wandering around the sect.

However, one of the two was preoccupied and full of suspicion, while the other was cold by nature and didn't like to talk much.

More than ten minutes passed, and not a few words were said in total.

Ning Rongrong finally couldn't bear it anymore, her eyes wandered on Zhu Zhuqing's fair neck, and she said in a deep voice, "How did you meet my brother?"

She didn't like beating around the bush, so she felt uncomfortable in her heart, so she simply asked bluntly, not very politely when she spoke.

Zhu Zhuqing frowned when he heard this.

She had a colder personality, and she didn't want to pay attention to him at first, but then she rolled her eyes and said casually: "We met during the Soul Master Competition. He wanted to belittle me at that time, so we didn't get to know each other without fighting."

This was half true and half false, but Su Cheng was really scornful of her at that time.

Zhu Zhuqing's first kiss happened at that time.

Ning Rongrong paused, almost thinking that she heard wrongly.

Then he opened his eyes wide, turned his head and said loudly: "Impossible!"

"Forget it if you don't believe it."

The nonchalant tone, coupled with Zhu Zhuqing's cold and indifferent expression, was still very convincing, and Ning Rongrong couldn't help but be doubtful for a moment.

But in her heart, Su Cheng has never been a womanizer.

only……

Her eyes couldn't help but fall on the beautiful body beside her.

Her tall figure and unusually proud body curves are hard to match, let alone her peers, even those mature women in their twenties and thirties.

Coupled with that unique and extraordinary temperament, even though Ning Rongrong had always had a high opinion of himself, he had to admit that when he stood next to the other person, he looked like a child who had not yet grown up.

She glanced at the dazzling red marks on the other person's neck and couldn't help but ask, "You guys came to Tiandou City yesterday?"

"Well, I also went to Yuexuan and met the Lord of Tangxuan."

"Why didn't you come back to the clan yesterday?"

"..." Zhu Zhuqing said nothing, and a blush appeared on his face just right.

Ning Rongrong gritted her teeth secretly when she saw this and didn't say anything more.

Su Cheng had his own room in the sect, while Zhu Zhuqing temporarily lived in an extremely luxurious guest room in the Qibao Glazed Sect.

At night, a shadow quietly passed through the corridor, opened the door to her room, then quickly entered, then turned around and closed the door.

The whole movement was flowing and extremely smooth.

"what you up to?"

Zhu Zhuqing leaned on the large bed made of expensive wood, squinting at the sneaky Su Cheng, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The big lights in the room were not turned on, and only the dim yellow light shone on the bedside, outlining the slim figure of the woman on the bed, with her pair of almond-shaped eyes flickering.

Su Cheng didn't mean to talk nonsense, he rushed forward and held down the beauty on the bed.

Then he kissed her.

"Hey... don't... um..."

Zhu Zhuqing's half-push and half-hearted refusal quickly turned into a gentle gasp.

The hands also changed from pushing away to embracing, hanging on his neck.

As the two kissed passionately, Zhu Zhuqing began to feel a little overwhelmed, but still tried hard to respond to his enthusiasm.

A full seven or eight minutes passed, until she was almost out of breath and her lips became slightly red and swollen, before Su Cheng let her go.

Then he stretched out his palm and inserted it directly into his pajamas, covering the snow-white peaks on his chest and kneading them continuously.

Waves of electric numbness came through, and Zhu Zhuqing whispered softly: "Well... what happened to you today..."

She was a little surprised by the other party's enthusiasm.

Or is this the essence of a dog man?

"Zhuqing, what did you eat when you were a child, and why did you develop so well?"

Su Cheng ignored her question.

Big is good.

This was a woman he couldn't hold with one hand.

Of course, in addition to size and feel, Zhu Zhuqing's chest curves are also extremely perfect in appearance, not bloated at all, and look extremely silky and upright.

Combined with the smooth and elegant waist and hip curves, and the enthusiastic feedback after being emotional, this is definitely a beauty in the world with different appearance and appearance.

While kneading with his fingers and palms, Su Cheng's lips were not idle, leaving brand new marks on her fair and slender jade neck.

"You... say something else..." Zhu Zhuqing paused, and her voice suddenly became intense and high-pitched, "Hey... you, please be gentle... um..."

"This is exactly what I want to do..."

Su Cheng sighed with satisfaction as his little brother squeezed into the narrow, moist and hot passage.

"What's wrong with you today?"

After finishing, Zhu Zhuqing narrowed her eyes into a slit and curled up lazily in Su Cheng's arms.

Her long eyelashes covered her moist eyes, her voice was hoarse and sticky, and her body was still flushed.

"What's going on? Is there anything wrong?"

Su Cheng played with her chest carefully and asked casually.

"I don't know... um..." Zhu Zhuqing moved her body with some dissatisfaction, "Can you be quiet for a while?"

"Who told you to grow so big?"

"Su Cheng, you're so annoying."

She slapped him weakly.

But now she was soft all over, the afterglow had not completely faded, and her body trembled involuntarily.

She had no strength to do anything else, and even her thinking was a little slow.

"Hmm?"

At this time, Su Cheng suddenly stood up and frowned.

Someone is coming...

"What's wrong?"

Zhu Zhuqing was startled by his sudden action and subconsciously wrapped the quilt tightly around her body.

"Rongrong's breath is coming this way."

Ning Rongrong?

It's already past ten o'clock in the evening, what is she doing here?

Then she glanced at the messy bed and the sheets with juice flowing all over, as well as the naked man beside her.

"You bastard." Zhu Zhuqing gritted her teeth and scolded in a low voice.

"What's wrong with me?"

"You are still talking nonsense here, hurry up and help me clean up!"

"Just don't let her in."

"If she keeps knocking on the door and I don't open it, it will be more problematic, and this is a guest room!"

Zhu Zhuqing is not afraid of letting Ning Rongrong know anything.

But the room is messed up like this, she can't afford to lose face.

"...Knock, knock, knock."

A minute later, someone knocked on the door.

Neither of them paid any attention.

But not long after, the knock on the door sounded again.

A moment later, a voice came, "Miss Zhu, are you asleep?"

Su Cheng was a little helpless when he saw this, it seemed that he could not escape.

People who practice cultivation rarely sleep.

As the successor of the sect master, Ning Rongrong took the initiative to come to meet, and it would not be appropriate for Zhu Zhuqing, as a guest, not to respond or refuse.

"Pah--"

Accompanied by a slight sound of the door opening, Su Cheng's figure appeared behind the door.

"Brother?" Ning Rongrong looked at him in surprise, "Why are you here, isn't this Miss Zhu's resting room?"

"Oh, we were drinking tea in the room just now, Zhuqing has been thinking about the tea leaves I brought, and I happened to have saved some, so I just used it to make tea."

Su Cheng smiled softly as if nothing had happened: "Do you want to drink two cups too?"

He said this, but his body did not want to move.

"..."

"..."

Ning Rongrong raised her eyebrows, "Then you should get out of the way. How can I go in and drink if you're blocking me?"

"Oh."

Ning Rongrong walked into the room and glanced around the room casually.

The big lamp hanging high on the ceiling shone, releasing dazzling light.

The bed was covered with neat bedding, as if it had not been used yet.

On the exquisite mahogany coffee table on the west side of the house, the freshly brewed tea was emitting a faint and refreshing aroma, and two cups of tea were placed next to it.

Zhu Zhuqing was sitting quietly on one side of the coffee table.

I don't know if it's because the lights in the room are too bright, Ning Rongrong always feels that her face and eyes look a little strange, with an unusually enchanting charm.

However, it seems that there is more than just the fragrance of tea in the room.

Ning Rongrong's nose twitched slightly, and there seemed to be some special strange smell under the tea fragrance.

Seeing this, Su Cheng, who had just closed the door and turned around, twitched his eyes and thought to himself that it was not good.

Time was too tight, and I forgot about this.

He was not afraid of their relationship being exposed, anyway, he had admitted it to Chen Xin today.

The key is that the time, place and people are not right.

It would be fine if he returned to the sect and didn't stop, but it was a little girl like Ning Rongrong who came, which was indeed a bit embarrassing.

There should be a special issue tomorrow