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31 Xi'er, Die Lifeng E WuhunThree big question marks fell directly on Zhu Zhuqing's head.

Ning Rongrong looked at Zhu Zhuqing with some amusement and asked, "Don't you know what level Sect Master Yang is at now?"

Zhu Zhuqing's mind also emerged the scene of that day when Yang Yun led his men to kill the killer who was chasing him; she only felt her ears a little hot.

At this time, the two had returned to the room and closed the door.

Zhu Zhuqing said softly, "The Sect Master just told me that day that if you cultivate to Soul Douluo at the age of 18, your combat power can rival that of a titled Soul Douluo. He didn't tell me the specific level."

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong's mind raced and she quickly figured out the problem.

"Zhu Qing, when did you meet Sect Master Yang?"

"About half a month before arriving at the college, what's the matter?" Zhu Zhuqing was a little confused as to why Ning Rongrong suddenly became excited?

Ning Rongrong raised her palm and calculated carefully. According to the information obtained by the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

Yang Yun's combat power and talent are still increasing.

He was able to rise from Soul Douluo to Titled Douluo in a very short period of time, and then he thought of the news about the location of the Qiluo Tulip fairy herb.

The value of the Po Tian Sect has, to some extent, far surpassed the hidden weapons in Tang San's hands.

This is a continent with soul masters, and the level of soul masters is what this world values ​​most; hidden weapons have a place in the early stages.

But what if I could quickly get through the early stages and reach the late stages?

Thinking of this, Ning Rongrong's eyes rolled around, and then she pulled Zhu Zhuqing to change the subject and talk about the two Soul Saints of the Li Clan who arrived today.

And Tang Hao and the Haotian Sect behind them.

Since Zhu Zhuqing didn't know about these things, she didn't plan to tell Ning Rongrong. The relationship between the two was still a little bad.

It's not yet to the point where I know everything.

And she has never been subjected to PUA, so Ning Rongrong's mind is ten thousand times clearer than before.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't know anything about the Haotian Sect and the Li Clan, and was quickly diverted by Ning Rongrong.

This is a cognitive disadvantage.

It is easy to be led astray by people with higher cognition and more people, and thus fail to realize that very important opportunities for you are slipping away quietly.

Or the opportunity may be postponed indefinitely.

Tiandou Empire, Prince's Mansion.

Xue Qinghe was sitting at the desk checking the information.

The information on the far left is from half a month ago. The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect visited the Potian Sect of the Xingluo Empire a few days ago, bringing Ning Rongrong with them, carrying valuable gifts.

Then, the eldest prince of the Xingluo Empire, Davis, visited the Pozhi clan; after that, the Potian Sect was established.

Then comes the detailed introduction of Potian Sect, starting from when Yang Yun returned to the Pozhi Clan and ascended to the position of patriarch; until now when Yang Yun left Potian Sect.

After this period of interrogation, Xue Qinghe found a lot of information on his desk, including all the news about Yang Yun of the Po clan after he was born.

On Xue Qinghe's desk was a portrait of Yang Yun, the leader of the Potian Sect, as well as an introduction to his life and current situation.

At the age of eighteen, he was given the title of Douluo; he became the patriarch of the Po clan and integrated the Min clan and the Yu clan to establish the Potian Sect.

One yellow, one purple, five black and one red, the eighth ring of one hundred thousand years.

"Finally, I found you." Xue Qinghe showed a gentle smile on his face.

Deep in his eyes was a strong yandere possessiveness and an irresistible excitement.

Like a hunter who enjoys playing with his prey.

At this moment, She Long and Cixue (Pig Douluo) in the dark trembled all over and dared not make any sound.

After flying for a day, Ali finally arrived at a small village where people made a living by mining.

At the entrance of the village, I met a girl holding a sickle made of teeth glued together. She had long black hair that gradually turned purple at the back.

A conflict was breaking out in the village and the noise was very loud.

"Hello, little girl, what's your name? How old are you?" Ali rubbed the girl's beautiful hair and took out a handful of candies. The hair was not very dirty except that it was a little sticky.

The girl holding the sickle glanced at the candy in Ali's hand and remained unmoved.

His gaze was a little too determined.

"My name is Xier, and I'm six years old this year. You're from another place, right? What are you doing in our mining village?" Hill looked at Ali curiously.

Ali smiled and put the candy in Xi'er's hand. He felt that the other person had no soul power. Ali smiled and asked again: "Have you awakened your martial soul at the age of six?"

Xi'er's eyes dimmed, and she said in a low voice: "I am an orphan without a home. I don't know when my martial soul awakened. At that time, I was picking up garbage to eat in the next village."

Ali was silent.

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He gave a gentle smile: "How about you follow me from now on? I will awaken your martial spirit, and I will also create an organization in the future so that people like you can have a chance to have enough food and a home."

Xier looked at Ali with a hint of vigilance in her eyes: "Are you serious? You are not a human trafficker who wants to cheat me."

Only then did Ali notice that Xier had always kept a distance of more than one meter from him.

She is a very vigilant child, perhaps that is the reason why she is still alive.

"No, I am much stronger than the average Title Douluo. It would only take a flick of my finger to catch you."

Xi'er's vigilant eyes remained unchanged, and she asked with a serious face: "What is a Titled Douluo? Is it very strong?"

Ali smiled.

His tone softened as well: "Title Douluo is a level that very few spirit masters can cultivate to. Do you know what levels of spirit masters there are?"

"If you don't believe me, I can awaken your martial spirit right now."

As he spoke, Ali threw out some stones to form a formation, took out two crystal balls and said, "Stand inside the circle, I will awaken your martial soul now."

Seeing that there was still more than one meter distance between her and Ali, Xier walked in doubtfully.

Soon Xier felt something trying to come out of her right hand, and the sickle made of teeth in her hand fell to the ground.

"Huh? This sickle looks familiar." Ali said to himself as he looked at the sickle in Xier's hand.

"Isn't this the weapon in the hand of a girl that Yang Yun painted? Die Li Feng E."

Xier looked at the scythe in her hand with some surprise, and her face was filled with unconcealed joy; it seemed that she liked this weapon very much.

Ali stuffed the bead for testing soul power into Xier's hand, and a dazzling light came on.

"The innate soul power is actually at level nine. Wow, it seems like I've encountered a good treasure just after I came out!" Ali said secretly in his heart.

He rubbed Xier's head and said, "The ninth level of innate soul power is very powerful. Xier, what is the name of the martial soul in your hand?"

Xier stared blankly at the sickle in her hand, and smiled brightly: "Die Li Feng E!"

Ali was startled and naturally took Xier's hand and walked towards the village.

"Tell me your story. How have you survived all these years? And this village."

"Forget it, let's find a place to take a shower and eat something to talk about it slowly; we still have plenty of time."

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