Chapter 4 The Hundred Thousand Years Transformed Soul Beast

Two years passed in the blink of an eye.

Ning Rongrong spent most of his time nourishing his meridians and eliminating the sequelae of drugs forcing them to open up.

As a little princess of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, with the full support of her father Ning Fengzhi, as well as Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, there is absolutely no need for her to be swayed by side factions and have various resource disputes like the protagonists of some fantasy novels.

"Still can't stabilize the soul ring." Ning Rongrong sighed, "Without the soul ring, is it really impossible to use power?"

Ning Rongrong controlled the true energy in his body, allowing it to resonate with the martial spirit. The colorful Seven Treasures Glazed Tower was condensed in the palm of his hand, and the tower body exuded a light green light.

Then, a white soul ring rose from under his feet. The white color of the soul ring stayed for a while, and was rendered yellow by the strange energy. After a few seconds, it turned purple again.

"Level 20..."

The purple soul ring stayed for a moment and then quickly dissipated. The dissipated energy was absorbed by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, and finally returned to Ning Rongrong's body.

"If the first soul ring cannot be stabilized, the second soul ring cannot be condensed."

Turning off the martial spirit, surrounding Ning Rongrong, the mysterious aura gradually dissipated.

"I don't know, how about that?"

"It stands to reason that the time is coming soon. The last time there was news, the little rabbit was already level 16."

High in the sky, a long and loud bird call suddenly came.

The snow-white bird soul beast fell quickly and landed very close to Ning Rongrong.

This is a special spirit beast kept in captivity by the Qibao Glazed Sect to convey messages - the homing pigeon.

Being able to communicate with each other via a single line does not require the hassle of a normal homing pigeon.

After all, she just got one from her father Ning Fengzhi.

Ning Rongrong stepped forward and took off the letterhead tied to the pigeon's foot.

"Go back. It's hard to go back to where you were before." Ning Rongrong fed the homing pigeon and waved it away.

Watching the carrier pigeon disappear into the horizon, Ning Rongrong held the thin letter, slowly unfolded it, and read the contents of the letter leisurely. The corners of Ning Rongrong's mouth curved up, and her cheeks with a little baby fat were revealed. Heart's smile:

"Xiao Wu is finally level 19."

The way a hundred thousand year transformed soul beast condenses its soul ring, this is what Ning Rongrong needs.

Condensing the soul ring by yourself is not yet stable enough, just like making a container, but it is very easy to break after it is made. It needs a frame to fix it, but Ning Rongrong has never been able to find a way to fix it.

The 100,000-year transformed soul beast itself is biased towards humans, and in its mature stage after level 60, it can be directly indistinguishable from humans.

If you could watch Xiao Wu's ring condensation process with your own eyes and use it as a reference, the current difficulties might be easily solved.

The soul rings of ordinary soul beasts have no ring condensation process at all. No matter how many people are killed, the problem cannot be solved in the wrong direction.

And the soul beast that has been transformed for 100,000 years may be his opportunity.

"Ning Rongrong, you can do it!" After throwing away the messy thoughts, Ning Rongrong ran back to his residence and took a nice bath, changed out of his practice clothes and put on clothes more suitable for going out.

Afterwards, go to Ning Fengzhi's residence.

At this time, Ning Fengzhi and the two titled elders were discussing matters.

"boom--"

The door was pushed open, and the push seemed a little stronger.

Ning Fengzhi picked up the tea cup next to him and took a sip to calm down his shock and asked:

"Rongrong, why are you so happy?"

It's really rare. In the past two years, Ning Rongrong has either been reading in the library or running to the training ground, basically doing nothing every day. Except for necessary sect socializing, Ning Rongrong doesn't want to come into contact with other people at all.

I rushed here in a hurry today. Could it be that there are obvious results from practicing?

According to Ning Rongrong's own explanation, her current strength is probably in the range of level 30 to level 40. Due to the limitation of soul rings, she can only exert the strength according to the number of soul rings.

After saying hello to Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, Ning Rongrong started to get down to business.

"Dad, I hope to go to the border of Tiandou Empire, a place called Notting City."

"Notting City?" Ning Feng was stunned and looked at each other with Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo.

"Why do you want to go to such a border city?" Not only Ning Fengzhi was confused, but even the two titled Douluo were confused.

"The Notting Junior College in Notting City is likely to have two children with innate soul power." Ning Rongrong walked up to Ning Fengzhi and handed the letter to Ning Fengzhi.

"This, this is!" Ning Fengzhi stood up suddenly. Seeing the shock on Ning Fengzhi's face, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo also moved closer.

"Tang San has a soul power level of 21, and Xiao Wu has a soul power level of 19...According to my subordinates' observations of their cultivation speeds, it is very likely that, as the lady said, both of them are innately full of soul power."

"It's strange, can you practice with Bluesilver Grass?" Looking at the letter in his hand, Ning Fengzhi frowned and fell into deep thought.

Two years ago, Ning Fengzhi knew about Ning Rongrong's spreading of soul masters everywhere.

However, it is not a big deal to send out Soul Sects or Soul Masters of lower levels.

Even if someone in the sect had complaints, they were suppressed by Ning Fengzhi.

Because Ning Rongrong and Ning Fengzhi had a three-year relationship.

As long as it is helpful to cultivation, Ning Rongrong can do it through the sect's authority.

The premise is not to go too far. For example, letting the Soul Saint go begging on the streets of the capital of the Tiandou Empire is something that should never be done.

"Rong Rong, do you want to conquer them?" Ning Fengzhi looked away from the letter and looked at his daughter with a slightly confused look.

"No, I just want to take a look. I'm not sure whether I can conquer him, so I proposed this to you." Ning Rongrong hesitated for a while and said.

"That's a good idea." Ning Fengzhi returned the letter to Ning Rongrong.

The two boys and girls who are suspected of being innately full of soul power, let's first see what their character is like. They are easier to train at a younger age. By then, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect may be able to produce two more titled Douluo.

Whether it is innate full soul power or innate nine-level soul power, as long as it is not the Qibao Glazed Pagoda Martial Spirit, under the full cultivation of the Qibao Glazed Pagoda Sect, it is impossible not to reach the level of a titled Douluo.

"Okay, when will we set off?" Ning Rongrong had her own opinions, so Ning Fengzhi did not make any decisions on her own.

"The sooner the better." Ning Rongrong replied thoughtfully, "We may stay in Notting City for a longer time, maybe half a month, or even a month."

After hearing Ning Rongrong's answer, Ning Fengzhi took a deep look at her and realized that Ning Rongrong might be hiding something. Since she didn't say it out loud, Ning Fengzhi couldn't ask further questions.

"Then we'll set off tomorrow. I'll explain the sect's affairs first. After all, it will take a long time."

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With the blessing of the Titled Douluo, the three of them quickly arrived in Notting City.

Find accommodation in a hotel and deal with all these miscellaneous things.

Sword Douluo finally couldn't help but ask: "Rong Rong, why do you have to come with me? Bones has been complaining about me."

"Grandpa Jian, can you tell?" Ning Rongrong scratched his head at a loss.

"Grandpa Jian, I am also a Titled Douluo." Jian Douluo's face tightened and he was a little unhappy. Did Ning Rongrong always think that his sword master Chen Xin was an senile person?

"Not just me, Gu Gu and your father can also see that you are worried. Is it related to the two children who may be born with soul power?"

After Sword Douluo finished speaking, Ning Fengzhi reached out and patted his daughter on the shoulder.

"Girl, can't you even trust us?"

Ning Rongrong looked at the two of them and was silent for a long time: "Okay, I do know more information about Tang San and Xiao Wu. I asked Dad and Grandpa Jian to come over just in case."

"That girl named Xiao Wu is probably a hundred thousand year old soul beast."