At this moment, within the mist, dozens of Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School disciples lay sprawled, bruised and swollen, their clothes tattered.
They were piled into a small mountain of bodies.
And at the very top of this small mountain of bodies, a six or seven-year-old child stood with his hands behind his back, gazing up at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle, looking like Dugu Qiubai, the legendary swordsman seeking a worthy opponent.
That child was, naturally, Luo Hao.
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School disciples were furious at this sight, gritting their teeth, but they were also afraid of Luo Hao's strength, so no one dared to step forward.
Ning Fengzhi's gaze also shifted to Luo Hao.
When he saw Luo Hao, he was suddenly a little stunned.
Because he truly couldn't see anything unusual about Luo Hao, who even seemed inferior to the average Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School disciple.
It was just that the faint air of arrogance emanating from Luo Hao at this moment made Ning Fengzhi very uncomfortable.
"Who are you?!"
"You assaulted my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School disciples without cause, do you know your crime?!"
Ning Fengzhi looked at Luo Hao and snorted coldly.
An invisible aura swept towards Luo Hao, but as it reached Luo Hao, it seemed to hit an invisible wall and instantly dissipated.
Seeing this, Ning Fengzhi's eyes narrowed, and he was greatly shocked.
Although he was a support system Spirit Master, he was still a Spirit Saint of rank 79.
A dignified Spirit Saint.
He was actually unable to intimidate a small child with his aura.
If this were to get out,
wouldn't Ning Fengzhi lose all his face!
Just as Ning Fengzhi was about to teach Luo Hao a lesson,
Ning Rongrong suddenly spoke.
"Dad, don't bully the small, people will laugh at you."
"Besides, I was the one who asked Luo Hao to join the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, if you keep this up, I'll get angry!"
Ning Rongrong tilted her head back,
with her hands on her hips, pouting angrily.
Hearing his precious daughter speak up for Luo Hao,
Ning Fengzhi suddenly felt like a complete failure as a father.
But he didn't dare to make a move.
After all, he didn't dare to make Ning Rongrong angry.
"Alright, alright, alright ~"
"Rongrong has excellent taste! It is our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's honor to have such a genius join us ~"
Ning Fengzhi reined in all his aura and smiled gently at Ning Rongrong.
"Luo Hao, come down quickly ~"
Ning Rongrong smiled brightly, waving her small hands, and shouted towards Luo Hao.
"Oh, coming."
Luo Hao smiled.
With a light leap,
he arrived in front of Ning Rongrong.
"Luo Hao, let me introduce you ~"
"This is my Dad, also the Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, a Level 79 Spirit Saint oh ~"
Ning Rongrong's face was full of pride.
"Hehe, Sect Master, hello, my name is Luo Hao ~"
Luo Hao scratched his head, revealing a shy smile.
Ning Fengzhi stood with his hands behind his back, his fists clenched.
He really couldn't understand.
What was so good about this guy?
That he could please Ning Rongrong so much.
However, Ning Fengzhi's face still showed a gentle smile, without any of the Sect Master's usual majesty.
"Hehe ~"
"Good, good, good, you really are a little genius ~"
"From now on, you are a disciple of our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."
"In the future, you must cultivate diligently and bring glory to the Sect."
Ning Fengzhi said with a smile, patting Luo Hao's shoulder.
"Ah, Sect Master, weren't we supposed to have a test?" Luo Hao blinked his big, dark eyes, puzzled.
Ning Fengzhi glanced at the group of Sect disciples who had been beaten down behind him.
His mouth twitched, and he smiled: "No need, I am the Sect Master, what I say goes."
"Rongrong, take him to collect his Sect uniform and token." Ning Fengzhi said to Ning Rongrong.
"Okay ~"
"Thank you, Dad ~"
Ning Rongrong was overjoyed to hear Ning Fengzhi say this.
She jumped up and gave Ning Fengzhi a 'smack' on the cheek.
This made Ning Fengzhi quite pleased.
"Luo Hao, let's go, I'll take you to the Sect logistics department to collect your uniform and token ~"
Ning Rongrong said.
Then she grabbed Luo Hao's hand.
And skipped away.
Ning Fengzhi was originally a little smug.
But when he saw Ning Rongrong take Luo Hao's hand,
his face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
"This brat! I really don't know what Rongrong sees in him!" Ning Fengzhi gritted his teeth.
But there was nothing he could do.
"Oh, by the way, Rongrong, after joining the Sect, what do I need to do?" Luo Hao asked curiously.
"Hehe, you don't need to do anything ~"
"Just be responsible for grilling meat for me every day ~"
Ning Rongrong said with a giggle.
Luo Hao:
"Good heavens, you brought me to join the Sect, you're not just trying to make me grill meat for you, are you???"
Luo Hao looked bewildered.
"Yes ~"
"I'm already tired of the food in the Sect ~"
"Besides Uncle Liu's roasted suckling pig, Auntie Wang's thousand-layer pancakes, and..."
Luo Hao listened as Ning Rongrong listed so many delicious foods.
For a moment, he was speechless.
"Ning Rongrong was actually a big foodie when she was little."
"What the heck..."
At this moment, Luo Hao
finally saw Ning Rongrong's true nature.
"Although your Spirit is a healing type, your innate spirit power is too low. Even if you have innate divine force, you won't achieve much in the future."
"But as long as you serve me well ~"
"With me covering you in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, no one can bully you ~"
Ning Rongrong patted Luo Hao's shoulder, comforting him.
Looking like she was doing it for his own good.
"Alright, alright ~"
Luo Hao was helpless.
But he had no objections.
Luo Hao followed Ning Rongrong.
They went to the logistics department to get clothes and identity tokens.
He was officially a member of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
And his place of residence
was not an ordinary dormitory area.
It was an elegant small courtyard.
"You rest for a night, I'll come find you tomorrow ~"
Ning Rongrong settled Luo Hao in.
Then quickly left.
Luo Hao was bewildered.
But he felt that this comfortable life was very good.
The living conditions
were much better than those in Saint Spirit Village.
Anyway, he came here
was actually for a vacation.
And by the way, to meet, no, to get to know Ning Rongrong.
So she wouldn't be deceived in the future.
After all, with him, this uncertain factor,
this World would experience a butterfly effect because of him.
He didn't know about other influences.
But the Shrek Seven Devils
probably wouldn't exist.
After all, without Tang San's help,
the rest of Shrek were all useless.
If there was no Tang San,
Dai Mubai would be played to death by his brother.
Zhu Zhuqing wouldn't be able to compete with her older sister.
Ma Hongjun would be burned to death by his own Spirit.
Ning Rongrong would go back to inherit the family fortune.
Xiao Wu might be caught by some wild Titled Douluo as soon as she left the Star Dou Great Forest, and her Spirit Bone taken.
Oscar...
There was even less to say about Oscar.
Without Tang San,
Oscar would just be a Sausage specialist with a relatively high innate level.
Feeling bored,
Luo Hao was about to go out for a stroll.
After all, it was the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
In front of Luo Hao, 3 more options appeared.
Option One: Go to the Central Plaza Arena and fight the heroes again; the secular World always requires men to be fearless and dauntless. Completing this option rewards a critical strike multiplier of +10.
Option Two: Prepare delicious food and give it to Ning Rongrong; women will affect your shooting speed, but lolis won't. This is permissible! Completing this option rewards 5000 skill points.
Option Three: Eat and drink as usual, take a day off; rewards 10 levels of spirit power.
Luo Hao glanced at the big sun in the sky.
He felt like the damn system was just spouting nonsense.
This...
Was there even a choice?
It was clearly time to rest!
Luo Hao walked straight into his room.
He tossed his token, took off his clothes.
And fell asleep as soon as he lay on the bed.
.