Chapter 377, Looking for a Partner
"One hundred thousand year soul ring, my God, one hundred thousand year soul ring!" Ning Rongrong said in shock, "Even Grandpa Bones and Grandpa Jian don't have one hundred thousand year soul ring! Qi Ling, your fifth soul ring , itβs actually a hundred thousand years old, this is simply a foul!β
As for Xue Ke, she had a look of admiration on her face at this moment. She didnβt know where to put her little hands, so she could only wave them around helplessly: "Teacher, teacher, you are so amazing! I, I admire you so much. ah!"
"Calm down, calm down, look at what you two look like when you are so excited! Girls, be a lady!" Qi Ling said in a rather pretentious manner, "Where are you now? Sooner or later I will surprise you even more. "
"By the way, Rongrong, I have one more thing I want to ask you." Qi Ling said, "I want to ask Senior Chen Xin to do me a favor."
"Huh? What's the deal? Do you really have to see grandpa?" Ning Rongrong asked in surprise.
"For the specific situation, I'll wait until I see Senior Chen Xin to explain it in detail."
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So under the leadership of Ning Rongrong, Qi Ling came to the Qibao Glazed Sect. As soon as he walked to the door of the sect, Qi Ling saw that Ning Fengzhi actually appeared there in person. Apparently, he had received the news in advance and was going out specially. Welcome Qi Ling.
As the head of a sect and the prince's personal teacher, Ning Fengzhi's move was undoubtedly a great courtesy. Qi Ling also felt flattered and said hurriedly: "Uncle Ning, why did you come out in person? This makes me sorry. Sorry."
Ning Fengzhi smiled and said: "Qi Ling, you are now an imperial marquis, a lord, and Princess Xueke's personal teacher. Maybe you don't feel it, but your status is completely different from before! Of course I can bear it. Treat me like this."
"Really? I'm so good now?" Qi Ling asked in surprise, "Does that mean I don't have to pay when I go out to eat in the future?"
"Well...you should still have to pay." Ning Fengzhi suddenly felt a cold sweat. Is this what a marquis should say?
Then Ning Fengzhi turned around, let Qi Ling into the Qibao Glazed Sect, and led him towards the hall. The target of Qi Ling's trip, Sword Douluo Chenxin, also walked in behind Ning Fengzhi.
After that, Ning Fengzhi and Qi Ling took their seats respectively. After some polite words, Qi Ling said: "Uncle Ning, besides wanting to visit you this time, I actually have one more thing. I want to ask Senior Chen Xin for help. β
"Oh? Are you asking me for help?" Chen Xin on the side was slightly startled. Qi Ling's identity is now different from what it used to be, and he is not the only one who knows the titled Douluo. Why is he so busy that he has to take action on his own?
So Qi Ling told them about his trial, but Qi Ling didn't know much about the content of the trial at this time. He could only say that it was related to swords.
After hearing Qi Ling's words, Chen Xin frowned and narrowed his eyes, apparently lost in thought.
Seeing Chen Xin's look, Ning Rongrong thought he was unwilling to help, and hurriedly said: "Grandpa Jian, just help Qi Ling! He has helped me a lot during this time, and he has so much business dealings with his father. Leave it to me, you have special trust in me, okay, Grandpa Jian?β
After hearing Ning Rongrong's words, Chen Xin did not immediately agree to Qi Ling. Instead, she slowly stood up, came to Qi Ling, and said, "Qi Ling, actually, I also have something to ask for, which is related to your trial."
"This matter is about Gladiolus."
"Jianlan?" Qi Ling instantly remembered the beauty with eyebrows like swords and white clothes that beat the snow. Although he had not fought with her at that time, her powerful strength still left a deep impression on him. Until now, In Qi Ling's opinion, she is still the strongest person in the Soul Sect realm.
"Jianlan, do you need my help?" Qi Ling asked.
Then Chen Xin sighed heavily, obviously this matter had been bothering him for a long time, and then he slowly said: "Lan'er is my only apprentice. In terms of talent, she is far better than me. If you can grow up smoothly, your future achievements will definitely be higher than mine.β
"But unfortunately, it is precisely because she is so good that she has unnecessary troubles. And these troubles have caused her soul power to stagnate at level 49, unable to make any progress."
Qi Ling couldn't help being surprised. As early as when they first met, Jianlan was already a level 49 soul sect. With her qualifications, even if she had broken through to the soul emperor realm, Qi Ling would not be more surprised than now, but she did not expect that Her soul power cannot be stored for such a long time.
"Senior Chen Xin, why is this? Is there a flaw in Jian Lan's martial spirit?" Qi Ling asked doubtfully.
"No, there is no problem with Jianlan's Wuhun. Her Wuhun Slaying Immortal, in terms of quality, is even better than my Seven Kills. There can be no problem." Chen Xin said, "Her problem is nothing. In my own body, to be more precise, my heart!β
"Heart?" Not only Qi Ling was confused this time, but Ning Rongrong and Ning Fengzhi were also puzzled because this was the first time Chen Xin told them about this matter.
"That's right, for anyone who uses a sword, in addition to cultivating his martial soul, it is even more important to cultivate his own sword heart!" Chen Xin said, "If he cannot cultivate his own sword heart, then the soul master is destined to live a mediocre life. Inaction is even worse than a useless martial spirit."
"And once a sword user has developed his own sword heart, his cultivation will improve rapidly and naturally, and his cultivation speed will be much faster than that of similar soul masters."
"Sword heart, sword heart..." Qi Ling muttered silently, "Senior Chen Xin, what exactly is this sword heart? Is it a technique? Or is it a soul skill?"
"The so-called sword heart refers to a kind of awareness. The sword wielder needs to think clearly about why he is holding the sword and what the reason is when he swings the sword, so that he can walk out of his own way of swordsmanship." Chen Xin said.
"In this world, everyone has their own obsessions. Some do it for justice in their hearts, some do it to protect important things, some do it to reach the pinnacle of martial arts, and some just want to enjoy the thrill of fighting." Chen Xin continued, " But no matter what, as long as you find your inner persistence, you can confirm your swordsmanship and eventually cultivate your own swordsmanship."
"But the child Jianlan, although extremely talented, has always been confused. She doesn't know why she wields the sword, and she also doesn't know what she wants."
"As a result, this has become an obstacle to her growth, and even an inner demon, which has caused her cultivation to stagnate at level 49 for three years!"
"Three years?" Qi Ling was slightly startled. After careful calculation, Qi Ling was now sixteen years old, and Jianlan was three years older than herself, that is, nineteen years old. So three years ago, when she was sixteen, Xiu Wei has reached level 49! Really talented.
"But, Senior Chen Xin, what do you mean when you say that I can help Jianlan? I don't know anything about swords." Qi Ling wondered.
And Chen Xin said with absolute certainty: "Since this period of time, I have always had a hunch that Lan'er's fate will appear today. If I miss it, I will probably regret it for the rest of my life, or even be unable to break through in my life."
"Now that I think about it, Qi Ling, you are Lan'er's destiny!"
