Due to the special nature of the Qibao Glazed Pagoda's martial soul, even a titled Douluo cannot tell how much her soul power is.

As soon as he heard that there was really a gift, Ning Rongrong became obviously excited and said with a proud smile: "Grandpa Bones, I want to ask a question first, who has better qualifications than dad or me?"

Hearing this, Bone Douluo was stunned for a moment and said: "Your father's innate soul power is at level eight, and your innate soul power is at level nine. Naturally, you are better."

"Then how old was my father when his soul power reached level 30?" Ning Rongrong said with a sweet smile.

"Uh... I remember I was fifteen or fourteen years old." Bone Douluo blurted out after thinking for a moment.

"Grandpa Bones, my current soul power has reached level 34, and I am only thirteen years old." Ning Rongrong put her hands on her hips and said with a proud smile.

"Oh? It's only level thirty-four." For a ninety-five-level titled Douluo Bone Douluo, the soul power of level thirty-four was indeed too small, but when he realized that Ning Rongrong

Now, when I am only thirteen years old, I can't help but look in disbelief.

"What? Rongrong, you said your soul power was at level thirty-four? I remember you were only at level twenty-seven when you left. It shouldn't have improved so fast in less than a year." Bone Douluo

His voice changed slightly, because he had watched Ning Rongrong grow up, and he knew that Ning Rongrong hated training the most. If it were another young genius who could increase his soul power by seven levels in a year, he would think that

It was the result of hard work, but if it were Ning Rongrong, he thought it would be absolutely impossible.

At this moment, Ning Fengzhi came back with Sword Douluo.

"Oh, I heard that our little witch is back. Rongrong, come out quickly and let daddy give you a hug."

Ning Fengzhi walked quickly into the hall with an old man in white, but when he entered the hall, he found that there was something wrong with Gu Guluo's expression.

"Uncle Gu? What are you doing? Could it be that Rongrong made you angry?" Ning Fengzhi asked doubtfully.

Immediately, Bone Douluo told Ning Fengzhi about Ning Rongrong's soul power level.

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi's expression immediately became serious. As the leader of the Shangsan Sect, he naturally knew that the soul master's training must progress steadily. If some evil methods were used, it would definitely harm the soul master.

life and talent.

When Ning Fengzhi was young, he was exposed to an evil way of cultivation, which was to increase his strength faster at the cost of his life. He never wanted his daughter to be taught such a practice at Shrek.

If that's the case...

Thinking of this, Ning Fengzhi's eyes revealed a chilling air.

"Rongrong, please tell dad quickly, have you taken any drugs to improve your strength during your year at Shrek Academy?" Ning Fengzhi hurriedly walked up to Ning Rongrong and asked anxiously.

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong was stunned for a moment and said: "Dad, how do you know that I have eaten something to enhance my strength? In fact, I was only level 30 a few days ago. The next four levels were caused by eating a thousand-year-old blood ginseng.

Something that came up in just two days.”

"What?" Ning Fengzhi Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo were shocked at the same time.

"Fengzhi, we must check Rongrong's physical condition quickly. If there is something wrong with Rongrong's body, as the leader of the auxiliary soul master, you may still have a chance to save it in just a few days. If it's too late,

, I’m afraid there’s nothing we can do to save him.” Sword Douluo couldn’t help but widen his eyes and said anxiously.

As soon as Sword Douluo finished speaking, Ning Fengzhi was shocked. He quickly stretched out his palm and gently felt Ning Rongrong's pulse.

Immediately, Ning Fengzhi's face became extremely ugly, and the slightly sharp nails pierced deeply into the palms of her clenched palms due to excessive force.
Chapter completed!