Douluo's Fire

"Qiluo Tulip has been completely integrated with the young sect master's body, so the young sect master's blood itself has a trace of Qiluo Tulip's medicinal power."

"It's just very weak, incomparable to the whole Qiluo Tulip plant, and cannot evolve the martial spirit, but the medicinal properties contained in it can still be used as a primer for the evolution of the martial spirit.

Ye Li's words were like a devil whispering, tempting the hearts of Ning Fengzhi and others.

No soul master would refuse the opportunity to make his martial soul stronger, not to mention that the cost is not that high.

But after Ning Fengzhi and others were moved for a while, they still just said thank you to Master Ye Li and said nothing more.

In response, Ye Li just smiled and did not continue to talk about the evolution of martial souls.

Ten minutes later, Ye Li returned to his residence.

Standing behind Ning Fengzhi and the others, Ning Rongrong, who had been wanting to speak, but was told by Bone Douluo and others to be silent with their eyes, finally couldn't help but speak:

"Dad, that Master Ye Li only needs my blood, why don't you agree to it?"

If there is anyone in the Qibao Glazed Sect who is most anxious about the evolution of the Qibao Glazed Pagoda's martial spirit, it is definitely her father.

Because in the past, my father was raised as the hope for the evolution of the Qibao Glazed Sect’s martial soul.

Ning Fengzhi smiled and touched his daughter's little head, feeling warm in his heart. His little daughter was now sensible.

"Rongrong, dad is very happy that you have such an idea, but this is not a matter of blood, but that our Qibao Glazed Sect does not have enough medicinal materials."

"Not enough medicinal materials? Dad, what medicinal materials does Master Ye Li want?"

In her impression, the Qibao Glazed Sect has always been a symbol of wealth, and has never been troubled by the shortage of medicinal materials.

Looking at his daughter's doubtful eyes, Ning Fengzhi smiled and said, "That Master Ye Li asked for a small portion of the medicinal materials that our Qibao Glazed Sect has collected for hundreds of years."

A small amount of medicinal ingredients, these words made Ning Rongrong feel heavy care.

Although Ning Rongrong did not fully understand the value of the medicinal materials accumulated by the sect, he also knew that it could not be measured with gold soul coins alone.

There are many rare medicinal materials that cannot be bought with gold soul coins.

"Dad, Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Bone, thank you." Looking at Rongrong who suddenly jumped into his arms, Ning Fengzhi was stunned for a moment, and then hugged Ning Rongrong's body with a smile.

Although there is no hope for his martial soul to evolve, as long as Rongrong is fine, and with Rongrong around, the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect will definitely become stronger in the future, even stronger than when he was around.

Sword Douluo watched with a smile as Rongrong threw herself into Feng Zhi's arms, sighing that the little witch had finally grown up.

But Bone Douluo next to him was no longer willing and said: "Rongrong, the decision to take the medicinal materials is made by your father, Grandpa Gu, and me. That guy Chen Xin is not here, so it is none of his business."

"Old Bones, what the hell are you talking about? Rongrong's matter is none of my business."

"Haha, were you in the sect at that time?"

"I did it for a reason, otherwise there would be nothing wrong with an old man like you."

"Haha, were you in the sect at that time?"

"Old Bones, you..."

Ning Fengzhi kept a smile on his face as he watched Rongrong Tiantian speak out to resolve the habitual quarrel between the two pillars of the sect.

He sighed softly in his heart.

The Qibao Glazed Sect is already in trouble with the Wuhun Palace, and it would not be a wise move to confront the Haotian Sect because of the fairy grass.

Moreover, with Rongrong already in the sect, there is no need to involve the entire Qibao Glazed Sect in the evolution of his martial soul.

……

In his residence, Ye Li took out the experiment record book and wrote down all the data obtained from this experiment in it.

In general, this experiment also verified one of Ye Li's guesses, whether the weapon soul and the beast soul can be fused together to become a new soul.

Judging from this experiment, it is possible, and because of the weapon soul, the impact on the body is not as terrifying as the beast soul.

The fusion potion configured by yourself can provide enough energy to support the process of martial soul fusion, so that your life ability will not be drained.

As for the subsequent impact, the game half a month later is a good observation stage.

Moreover, Ye Li stretched out his right hand, and a flame appeared in Ye Li's hand, swaying gently.

The soul blood reagent was taken out by Ye Li, and a wisp of black and red mist was taken out by Ye Li and placed on the flame to burn.

The black-red mist continued to surge and slowly disappeared under the burning flames.

But this feeling is different from that in the experiment just now. It is just a waste of soul power and does not involve the field of power of faith.

It seems that the experiment still needs to continue. The number of times is too small and it is difficult to accurately judge the triggering mechanism of the power of faith.

He held it with his right hand and extinguished the flame, and then a thought arose in his heart.

My soul power has also reached level [-] in this experiment. It's time to hunt the soul beasts, get the soul ring and become a soul master.

And feeling the huge sealed soul power in his body, Ye Li felt that the unexpected surprise this experiment gave him was very good.

After sorting out the results of this experiment, Ye Li stood up, stretched his body, and said happily to Han Chi who was standing at the door looking at the scenery:

"Uncle Han, let's get ready and go back to find the teacher tomorrow."

Han Chi, who was leaning against the door and looking at the scenery, was stunned for a moment after hearing Ye Li's words. He was trying to catch?

But since it was Ye Li who said this, he had no objection and nodded: "Okay."

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, Ye Li took the books presented by Ning Fengzhi, the leader of Qibao Glazed Sect, and drove leisurely to his house in Tiandou City in a carriage.

Han Chi was still a little confused until he entered the gate of Tiandou City, so he just left so simply?

Qibao Glazed Sect has no other ideas, Han Chi understands, because the benefits are proportional to the risks.

Ye Li didn't show any potential to become a titled Douluo in the future, plus the aura that appeared that day, it was normal for him to have some scruples and not have other thoughts.

But when did Ye Li become a little white sheep, and leaving the Qibao Glazed Sect so simply made Han Chi feel a little uncomfortable for a while.

Ye Li glanced at Han Chi strangely. He didn't know what happened to Han Chi today, his eyes were strange.

But this might be Han Chi's special interest, so Ye Li didn't pay attention.

Returning to Tiandou City this time, Ye Li planned to stay here for a while and purchase some supplies first.

Moreover, many things that are inconvenient to do in Qibao Glazed Sect are much more convenient here.

The carriage gurgled past the city gate, and Ye Li's residence in Tiandou City gradually came into view.

Molang and Little Lianxi, who had already received the news, were already waiting for Ye Li's return at the door. A large table of delicious food was also prepared in the dining room, waiting for the master to enjoy it.

But after getting off the carriage and saying hello to the teacher, Xiao Lianxi, Ye Li looked doubtfully at Mei Niang Yui, who was standing behind Aunt Lin.

It wasn't that she was wondering why Mei Niang Jieyi was standing behind Aunt Lin. With Aunt Lin's method, it was no trouble at all to subdue Mei Niang Jieyi, whose soul skills were focused on charm and whose combat power was as weak as a match.

What confused Ye Li was that Mei Niang Yui's clothes, a maid outfit, seemed to be the same clothes that the teacher secretly bought for his wife to wear.

What happened during the half month that I was away?