Douluo: forced to inherit the god position after rebirth

Chapter 16 The Awakening of the Martial Spirit

By the time Ning Fengzhi and the others finished absorbing the spiritual grass, an hour had passed.

Ning Wanwan stepped forward and asked: "Dad, Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Bone, how do you feel?"

Bone Douluo laughed loudly, "Okay, it's better than ever before. I feel a lot more relaxed all over. I had already reached the bottleneck of level ninety-five and touched the threshold of level ninety-six. This time I reached level ninety-seven directly."

, and I feel that the bottleneck in the future will not be as difficult to break through as before!"

Sword Douluo also had a smile on his face, "I'm talking about the same thing as your Grandpa Gu, but my soul power is already one level higher than his, so I'm already level ninety-eight now."

"Congratulations to Grandpa Jian, congratulations to Grandpa Bone," Ning Wanwan said and then looked at Ning Fengzhi and asked, "Where are you, dad?"

Ning Fengzhi released his martial spirit with a smile. It was crystal clear and filled with precious light. The most important thing was that it no longer had only seven floors as before, but instead had nine floors. "The Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda in the legend of the sect,

I never thought that one day I would be able to possess the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, and my soul power would also reach the bottleneck of level 80, all thanks to Wan Wan."

Ning Wanwan shook her head, "I can't guarantee that it will be successful. I can only say that dad is lucky. When dad gets the eighth soul ring, he will know the specific level of soul power."

Only a few people can improve their strength, which has little effect on the entire sect. They still have to find ways to improve the strength of others. However, the best spiritual grass is limited, and the older you are, the more effective it will be if you eat it. Otherwise, the Xumi Continent will be destroyed.

Can you teach everyone how to practice?

Forget it, just give the technique to dad and let him worry about it. You can just use your god status as an excuse.

With this in mind, Ning Wanwan wrote down the cultivation techniques she knew, as well as the prescriptions that could enhance her physique and improve her qualifications, and threw them all to Ning Fengzhi, leaving five top-quality spiritual herbs for Ning.

Fengzhi looked at the distribution.

Then she went back to her room to sleep without any worries. As for whether the exercises and prescriptions were useful or not, it was not up to her to decide.

"Ning'an, Seven Treasures Glazed Tower of Martial Spirits, seventh level of soul power."

Ning Wanwan and Ning Rongrong arrived late, and everyone who was supposed to come had already arrived. They lined up at the back of the line, watching the people in front of them awaken their martial spirits one after another.

"Ning Min, Wuhun Qibao Glazed Tower, soul power level six."

Ning Fengzhi and the other elders focused their gazes, and they could see the difference in Ning Rongrong's martial spirit at a glance. Someone said with a trembling voice: "This... this is... the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda?!"

When a dazzling dark green light appeared in the palm of her hand, Ning Wanwan felt that the shackles that suppressed her cultivation were suddenly broken. The spiritual power in her body increased more than ten times in an instant, and it continued to increase.

Everything was given out, and Ning Wanwan didn't care how Ning Fengzhi operated it. The next time was to practice every day, break through bottlenecks, work hard to integrate divine power, and then supervise Ning Rongrong's physical exercise and practice skills.

As for the Haotian Sect, no one knows the specific location of the Haotian Sect since it closed its doors and retired.

Ning Fengzhi was also very excited, but at least he could hold his own and said, "Yes, it is indeed the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda. Let's continue."

Ning Rongrong took the lead on the stage, raised her right hand, and did as the conductor said. Soon, golden light spots appeared on her right hand, and then slowly gathered together, and then a dazzling blue light appeared. After the light dissipated,

A small crystal clear tower appeared in Ning Rongrong's hands.

Ning Rongrong put her hand on it, and the crystal ball instantly emitted a dazzling light, more dazzling than anyone before.

I don't know if it was because Ning Wanwan was kidnapped that stimulated Ning Rongrong. When Ning Wanwan came back, she found that she had successfully gathered her energy, which actually made Ning Wanwan a little surprised.

"Yes, when they grow up, they will all be the mainstay of the Qibao Glazed Sect." Ning Fengzhi said with a smile on his face.

The light dissipated, and a dark green vine appeared on Ning Wanwan's hand. It's wrong to call it a vine, because although it looks like a plant, if you look closely, you can see that it is crystal clear and full of precious light. It is obviously a gem.

Like a martial spirit, there are faint purple, blue, red, and white lines inside the vines.

Ning Fengzhi and several elders sat on the stage, nodding from time to time. One of the elders said: "It seems that there are many good talents with good qualifications this year."

"Fang Qinghe, Wuhun Tianxuemao, soul power level eight."

After hearing this, the leader suppressed the shock in his heart and handed the crystal ball for testing soul power to Ning Rongrong.

But thinking about what Wan Wan told him, he felt that they might not have time to wait for these children to grow up slowly. Even with the skills provided by Wan Wan, they would not be able to see results in a short period of time. It seemed that they still had to recruit as many talented people as possible.

The powerful free spirit masters and the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family must also send people to contact them as soon as possible.

But this is not certain. After all, Ning Rongrong may have been influenced by her in her mother's womb, so she was able to practice. It will take time to prove whether others can practice.

"Liu Rui, Wuhun Tianqingteng, soul power level five."

Ning Wanwan thought that if Ning Rongrong could practice, could other people also practice?

Ning Rongrong looked at her martial soul with curiosity. She knew that the martial souls of the direct descendants of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect were all from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, but hers was from the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, and she was also innately full of soul power!

When Ning Wanwan saw that Ning Rongrong had completed her awakening, she consciously walked to the middle of the six awakening stones, stretched out her right hand and felt it carefully. She felt that a warm force entered her body, and then gathered towards her right hand.

There are more and more light spots, and the spiritual power and divine power in Ning Wanwan's body automatically merge and operate, and the speed of operation is getting faster and faster.

A long line of people lined up in the wide square. These were the disciples of the Qibao Glazed Sect's inner and outer sects and affiliated sects.

Three months after Ning Wanwan returned to the Qibao Glazed Sect, the sect held a martial soul awakening ceremony for children over eight years old. Ning Wanwan and Ning Rongrong also passed a few days before the ceremony.

It’s my eighth birthday and I have to participate in this awakening ceremony.

"Ning Rongrong, Wuhun..." The leader of the awakening ceremony looked at the small pagoda in Ning Rongrong's hand and felt something was wrong, but this was indeed the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda.

"..."

The leader was dumbfounded again and looked at Ning Fengzhi and others for help, "Sect Master, this..."

About an hour later, it was Ning Wanwan and Ning Rongrong's turn, and they were also the last two to awaken.

Ning Fengzhi and several elders got up and came to Ning Wanwan's side, carefully looking at the martial spirit in Ning Wanwan's hand, but they couldn't tell what kind of martial spirit it was for a while.

Everyone was shocked again: "It turned out to be full of innate soul power! Okay, great, Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, full of innate soul power. It seems that our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect is about to rise!"

"Wanwan, you..." Ning Fengzhi originally planned to ask Ning Wanwan what kind of martial spirit this is. Others don't know, but the owner of the martial spirit must know what his own martial spirit is, and he can also roughly know his own martial spirit.

what's the effect.

Before Ning Fengzhi finished speaking, he was stunned by what happened in front of him.

I saw several more vines appearing on Ning Wanwan's hand, and then a dozen vines began to grow and twine, slowly turning into the shape of a small pagoda. In that way, it was clearly similar to the Qibao Glazed Pagoda. The difference was that the color was ink.

Green, with a total of ten layers.

The small tower took shape, and after a moment it turned back into a vine, and then entangled again, this time forming a sword, and then turned back into a vine again.

(End of chapter)