Chapter 45 Taking Ning Rongrong Away

"Yesterday, His Holiness the Pope said that if the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect joins the Spirit Hall, he will hand over the Qiluo Tulip to us. I wonder how we can join the Spirit Hall?"

Ning Fengzhi expressed his concerns.

Joining the Spirit Hall is not just talk, there are many details involved.

For example, will the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect be integrated into the Spirit Hall as a whole, or will it be through cooperation? If it is through cooperation, how will it be done?

Ning Fengzhi didn't want the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect to become a slave of the Spirit Hall. If it became a slave, then it would be meaningless even if the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect became the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

Facing Ning Fengzhi's question, Bibi Dong was also a little embarrassed. She had never thought of recruiting members from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. It was Luo Ling who brought up everything.

She turned her head and looked at Luo Ling, her beautiful eyes showing, "You started this, so you're the one who said it."

Luo Ling shrugged, turned to Ning Fengzhi and said directly: "Master Ning, don't worry."

"We invite the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect to join the Spirit Hall naturally in the form of cooperation."

Ning Fengzhi looked at Luo Ling and Bibi Dong strangely.

It was Luo Ling who spoke on behalf of Bibi Dong again. It had been like this from the beginning, as if Bibi Dong was just a vassal.

The status of this Holy Son in Bibi Dong's heart is too high... Ning Fengzhi thought to himself.

"This is how we cooperate," Luo Ling continued.

"On the surface, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect still maintains a normal relationship with the Spirit Hall, but secretly the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect needs to support the actions of the Spirit Hall."

"Including but not limited to money, intelligence, soul masters and other resources support."

Ning Fengzhi tapped his fingers on the table and asked, "Then what can our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect get?"

"Qiluo Tulip, and when the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect encounters a crisis, the Spirit Hall will lend a helping hand." Luo Ling answered quietly.

The room fell silent, Ning Fengzhi pondered the gains and losses in his mind.

There is nothing wrong with secretly supporting the Spirit Hall. As long as it is not exposed, they will still be one of the top three sects famous throughout the world.

All it takes is some money and intelligence.

To be honest, Ning Fengzhi didn't want to be an enemy of the Spirit Hall.

According to the information obtained, the strength of the Spirit Hall is much more terrifying than it appears on the surface. If they can secretly rely on the Spirit Hall and there is no change on the surface, it can be regarded as leaving a way out for the future of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

Thinking of this, Ning Fengzhi had already made a decision in his heart.

"I can agree to your request. My Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect will provide the Spirit Hall with 10 million gold soul coins worth of supplies and the information you want every year."

"Then I wish us a pleasant cooperation." Luo Ling smiled.

Bibi Dong watched quietly, feeling that it was all a bit unreal.

One of the three great sects and the richest sect in the world actually chose to defect to the Spirit Hall camp.

Just relying on that magic grass.

"In that case, could you please hand over the Qiluo Tulip to me?" Ning Fengzhi also breathed a sigh of relief, and became a little impatient when he thought of the Qiluo Tulip.

But Luo Ling shook his head.

Ning Fengzhi was stunned for a moment, then his expression turned ugly, "Could it be that you are playing a trick on me?"

A powerful soul pressure surged out in the room.

Bibi Dong frowned upon seeing this and released equally powerful soul power.

The two Titled Douluo Jian and Gu also stood up at this time.

At this time, Luo Ling said, "Master Ning, please be patient. I am not refusing, but the cooperation is of great importance. It would be a bit hasty to make a verbal agreement."

Looking at Luo Ling's calm appearance, Ning Fengzhi calmed down.

"What do you want?" he asked.

"In order to protect our cooperation from being disrupted, I think..." Luo Ling paused and looked at Ning Rongrong who was standing aside. Ning Rongrong's body trembled for no reason when she was stared at by Luo Ling.

"I think we should let Miss Ning stay as a guest in our Spirit Hall for a while." Luo Ling continued with a smile on his face.

"No!" Before Ning Fengzhi could speak, Jian Douluo was the first to object.

Ning Rongrong finally felt a little scared and trotted behind Jian Douluo.

Ning Fengzhi remained silent. He was a smart man and naturally knew what Luo Ling meant.

Ning Rongrong is the hostage, to prevent the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect from going back on its word.

After all, the Spirit Hall actually paid for the Qiluo Tulip, while the support from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect was not guaranteed at all.

"Feng Zhi! Do you really want to send Rong Rong to the Spirit Hall?"

Seeing that Ning Fengzhi had not spoken, Jian Douluo could not help but speak.

"Sword Douluo, don't worry. If Miss Ning comes to our Spirit Hall, we will definitely give her a high-level reception and will not let Miss Ning suffer any grievances." Luo Ling smiled at Sword Douluo.

Everyone's eyes were on Ning Fengzhi at this moment.

The only one who can decide this matter is him, the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and Ning Rongrong's father.

The room fell silent. After about a minute, Ning Fengzhi spoke up, "As long as Rongrong goes to the Spirit Hall, will you hand over the Qiluo Tulip to us?"

"Feng Zhi!" Jian Douluo couldn't believe that Ning Fengzhi actually planned to send Ning Rongrong to the Spirit Hall.

"Uncle Jian, the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower means a lot to us..."

“No matter how serious the situation is, we can’t sacrifice Rongrong! Even if we can’t evolve into the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower, our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect is not afraid of anyone!” Jian Douluo said excitedly, with a strong sword aura.

"Your Majesty Sword Douluo, we invited Miss Ning to be our guest at the Spirit Hall. You said sacrificing her is a bit too radical, right?"

Luo Ling interrupted, "It's just a normal learning exchange. We won't hurt Miss Ning."

"Besides, Miss Ning only needs to stay in the Spirit Hall for three years."

"Three years?" Ning Fengzhi breathed a sigh of relief.

Jian Douluo was also stunned when he heard this. He originally thought that the Spirit Hall wanted to keep Ning Rongrong tied up forever, and Ning Rongrong would probably never be happy in her life.

But three years later it’s different.

Bibi Dong also frowned, thinking that three years was too short, but she did not question Luo Ling's decision.

Luo Ling had a smile on his face. Three years seemed a short time, but it was too easy to control Ning Rongrong.

His soul of desire is not a vegetarian. If he really takes it seriously, it will take less than three years for Ning Rongrong to recognize the Spirit Hall!

"How is it? This condition shouldn't be too much."

Luo Ling was waiting for Ning Fengzhi's response. Three years later, it would be the time for Tang San to arrive at Shrek Academy. He wondered if Ning Rongrong would go to Shrek as in the original novel after returning to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

Anyway, Luo Ling planned to go.

Ning Fengzhi looked at Ning Rongrong behind Jian Douluo. This condition was indeed not excessive. Even if Ning Rongrong stayed in the Spirit Hall for three years, she was only 12 years old.

"Rongrong, Dad wants you to stay in the Spirit Hall for three years. What do you think?" Ning Fengzhi said a little uncomfortably.

Ning Rongrong looked at her father in front of her with red eyes. She was only nine years old and didn't understand why she had to be sent away.

"Can I not go?" Ning Rongrong asked in a low voice.

Ning Fengzhi was silent, and Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo beside him both had uncomfortable expressions on their faces.

Ning Rongrong looked at the expressions of her father and two grandfathers and understood. She stopped crying and walked to Luo Ling's side.

"I'll go with you." she said softly.

(End of this chapter)