Douluo's Fire

In the treasure house where the Qibao Glazed Sect preserves precious medicinal materials, Ye Li, led by an old man whose body was soaked in medicinal fragrance, visited what should be the most precious "pharmacy" in the Tiandou Empire.

The faint fragrance of medicine filled the air. Ye Li browsed various medicinal materials that he had only seen in books, while listening to the slightly proud introduction of the old man next to him.

"Master Ye Li, these medicinal materials have been accumulated by our Qibao Glazed Sect for dozens of generations. I dare not say it in the entire continent, but they are definitely the treasure house with the largest number of precious medicinal materials in the Tiandou Empire."

Ye Li looked at the wide variety of precious medicinal materials in front of him, including the Glazed Golden Lotus and Fenghao Yunjing, which were worth hundreds of thousands of gold soul coins, and nodded.

Ye Li didn't know what other places were like, but this was indeed the most luxurious treasure house of medicinal materials that Ye Li had ever seen.

Moreover, looking at the precious medicinal materials in front of him, some thoughts began to emerge in Ye Li's mind.

Especially when I saw precious medicinal materials such as Qixiang Golden Lotus, Jie Yun Baoye, and Hellfire Dragon Fruit, the idea in my mind became even stronger.

After completing the tour, the old man who was soaked in medicinal fragrance smiled and said, "Master Ye Li, have you seen any medicinal materials that you like?"

Ye Li nodded, took out the paper and pen from the storage soul guide, and wrote down all the medicinal herbs that he just saw on it. There were only a few dozen plants.

But after the old man took the paper handed over by Ye Li, the smile on his face could hardly be maintained, and his hands were shaking slightly.

Without him, Ye Li immediately demanded less than half of their Qibao Glazed Sect's inventory of precious medicinal materials, and most of them were unique copies. The Qibao Glazed Sect only had one precious medicinal material.

Looking at Ye Li with a smile on his face, the old man wanted to refuse on the spot, but when he thought of His Majesty Bone Douluo's tone when he ordered him, he could only grit his teeth and said:

"Master Ye Li, these medicinal materials are too precious. I can't make the decision. I need Bone Douluo Mian to make the decision."

Ye Li smiled and nodded, indicating that this was what he should do.

After leaving the treasure house, the old man hurriedly ran to find Bone Douluo, while Ye Li sat in a small pavilion nearby, took out books, read slowly, and waited.

……

In Tiandou City, in the Tiandou Great Soul Fighting Arena, in the VIP seat in the middle.

Ning Fengzhizheng, Emperor Xueye of the Heaven Dou Empire and Platinum Bishop Salas of the Wuhun Palace stood up and prepared to bless the champion of the Tiandou City division of this continent-wide advanced soul master academy elite competition, the Shenfeng Academy team.

Especially the captain of the Divine Wind Academy team, Feng Xiaotian, created his own soul skill at a young age, the Gale Wind Demon Wolf slashed 36 times in a row, and he was also born with full soul power, so he was a good genius.

Worth wooing.

But just after getting off the VIP table, a disciple of the Qibao Glazed Sect came over from a distance, whispered with his soul power, and told Ning Feng about Ning Rongrong.

Ning Fengzhi's smile remained unchanged, but a hint of joy flashed deep in his eyes.

Rongrong's matter has been his concern these days. Now that Ning Rongrong has hope of waking up from his coma, he is naturally happy.

However, regarding Ye Li's blood extraction, he and Bone Douluo were equally worried about whether so much blood would cause harm to Rongrong's body.

However, as the leader of a sect, Ning Fengzhi could still control his emotions very well, and after thinking about it for a while, he made a suggestion.

Since they are using martial soul resonance to awaken Rongrong, can they have the blood of Qibao Glazed Sect martial souls?

After all, Rongrong's martial spirit was still the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda half a year ago.

Ye Li, who was taking the medicinal materials from the old man with pained eyes, paused after hearing this suggestion.

The resonance of martial spirits between martial spirits of the same origin.

Ye Li has never done this experiment because he doesn't have volunteers with the same martial spirit.

So Ye Li thought for a while and replied: "This requires some experiments first to see if resonance can be achieved."

Then, Ye Li took out the test tube again, smiled seriously and said, "I want some blood."

Because the blood requested this time was not Ning Rongrong's blood, both Bone Douluo and Ning Fengzhi readily sent the blood over.

There was even a small half tube of Ning Fengzhi's blood in it.

A few days later, the experiment was successful. There was indeed a certain resonance between martial spirits of the same origin, but the resonance intensity was much lower than that of one's own blood. The ratio was approximately one hundred to one.

However, the Qibao Glazed Sect has a great cause, as long as it can confirm the blood of the Qibao Glazed Pagoda Spirit Master, it will be fine.

Standing in the yard prepared by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Ye Li looked at the phantom of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda's martial spirit that appeared in front of him, and the phantom of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda's martial spirit surrounded by it as the center of the circle.

Nine-colored rays of light bloom, surrounded by seven-colored rays of light.

The splendid brilliance echoed each other with each breath, as if he were a noble emperor, driving his most loyal ministers to the world.

Drops of gold or blue liquid, under the control of Ye Li's soul power, flew into the Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda in the center of the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda's martial spirit shadow array.

Luanjin liquid melted into it, surrounded by prison red medicine powder, and penetrated into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tower set off by black and red mist.

The noble light shone brightly, and the shadows of the martial souls of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda around him stirred and radiated light all around, swallowing up the Luan Gold Liquid and the Hell Red Medicine Powder.

The resonance was shining more and more frequently. Ye Li waved his finger, and a tube of soul blood reagent shattered. Under the control of Ye Li's soul power, it enveloped the gleaming phantom array of the Glazed Tower.

The black-red mist happily poured into the blood of the phantoms of the seven treasures glazed towers, soaking the whole body.

Threads of connected black and red mist connected with each other and swallowed up the entire Qibao Glazed Tower's martial spirit shadow array.

Immediately, like a greedy big mouth, it wrapped around thousands of colorful rays of light, swirled and condensed, and pounced on the phantom of the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda's martial spirit surrounded by gold and red in the center.

Standing at the outermost edge of the array, Ye Li looked at everything in front of him thoughtfully, writing the test data in the experiment notebook.

Half a day later, a young soul master dressed as a direct disciple of the Qibao Glazed Sect came over and said with a salute: "Master Ye Li, the sect leader said he agreed."

After hearing what the young soul master said, Ye Li closed the book and said with a smile, "Okay, please lead the way."

Following the path led by the young soul master, more than half an hour later, a dark tower with the word "prison" written on the door plaque appeared in front of Ye Li's eyes.

Time went by, the sun, moon and stars moved. In the blink of an eye, Ye Li had been in the Qibao Glazed Sect Castle for half a month.

Slowly walking into the hall of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, more than 100 soul masters from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect were surrounding, surrounding Ning Rongrong's body in the middle.

The cold air of ten thousand years of black ice lingered, and Ning Rongrong's body was no different from the one he saw half a month ago.

However, there were two more people standing around Ning Rongrong, an elegant middle-aged man and an old man in white.

Ye Li looked at Chen Xin, Sword Douluo, who was known as the No. 1 swordsman in Douluo Continent, with some curiosity.

He has white hair and a childish face, which rivals Han Chi's face.

After some introductions and greetings, Ye Li, Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo, the masters of the Qibao Glazed Sect, ended the conversation within an extremely short time and gave up their seats to Ye Li.

Of course, Sword Douluo had many surprises and questions in his heart. Among them, Ye Li's appearance surprised him the most because he was too young.

But for Ning Fengzhi's trust, Sword Douluo just smiled on his face, and after meeting Ye Li, he moved out of the way with Ning Fengzhi's body.

After everyone was ready, the door of the hall was not closed, but a circle of Contra Soul Emperors surrounded the hall and guarded the outside.

All non-direct disciples of the Qibao Glazed Sect are prohibited from entering until Ning Rongrong, the young master of the Qibao Glazed Sect, wakes up from his coma.

It can be said that in this hall now, unless Haotian Sect or Wuhun Palace comes to attack, no one on Douluo Continent can break the defense of the hall in one day and interfere with the treatment inside.

Thousands of years of ice and cold air lingered and curled up, dispelling a sense of dullness in this hall.

Soul power flashed across, and an amethyst needle and an amethyst vessel appeared in Ye Li's hand.

The amethyst needle pierced Ning Rongrong's skin, and a drop of bright red blood was lifted by Ye Li into the sky above the amethyst vessel.

Then, a tube of black-red reagent with golden light spots was taken from the storage soul guide into Ye Li's hand.

Under the control of soul power, unplug the test tube, black and red mist floats inside, and golden light spots flicker, appearing and disappearing.

After everything was ready, Ye Li smiled elegantly and said, "Uncle Han, let's get started."

Han Chi, who was standing nearby, nodded and activated his soul power. Dozens of black and red soul blood reagents flew out of the soul guide in Han Chi's hand and floated in the air.

Then, Han Chi's soul power circulated, and test tubes filled with bright red blood flew out from the soul guide. They were controlled by Han Chi's soul power and flew above the soul blood reagent.

The tube plug was removed, and streams of bright red blood condensed into balls, clearly distributed around the hall, floating around Ning Rongrong on the ten thousand year black ice.

The black-red mist was captured by Han Chi's soul power, flew away from the test tube, and floated around Ye Li.

Looking down from the sky, black-red mist and blood groups were evenly distributed around Ye Li, floating with Ning Rongrong's sleeping body as the center of the circle.

When the soul blood reagent flew out, Ning Fengzhi and three others stood in the corner of the hall, looking solemnly at the black-red mist suspended in the air.

In their perception, it was not a bunch of black and red mist, but a weird condensation of soul power!

Greedily waving its tentacles, reaching out to all infectable substances, its whole body exuded a strange aura.

It was as if an evil god wanted to infect everything.

Sword Douluo, who had never seen Ye Li activate his martial soul phantom that day, was about to activate his soul power on the spot to prevent the treatment from proceeding.

How could such a weird thing be used on Rongrong?

But before Sword Douluo could move, Bone Douluo and Ning Fengzhi shook their heads slightly at Sword Douluo, signaling to calm down.

They had already seen that thing, and it would not cause any harm to the soul master's body.

Otherwise, they would not be willing to let Ye Li start the treatment in the first place.

After everything was ready, Ye Li looked at the newly created reagent in front of him and felt satisfied. This experiment should yield very good data.