"The ninth-grade soul is no more than a hundred feet long..."

Feng Ming murmured to himself, and suddenly, a sword-shaped soul condensed out from behind him, which was twelve feet high. Then, Feng Ming looked at Ning Qi expectantly and said, "What grade do you think my soul is?

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"The ninth grade is the lowest, and the first grade is the highest. The soul of the sect leader is the eighth grade soul. It can be condensed to the extreme of two hundred feet."

Ning Qi said.

Seeing this, Bei Hongqiu and others imitated him one after another.

"What about me?"

"Junior Brother Ning Qi, look at the level of my soul!?"

Everyone present released their souls one after another, and suddenly, dozens of souls of different shapes appeared in front of Ning Qi.

Among them, most of the souls are in the form of human beings, while a few are in the form of beasts, and some are in the shape of swords or knives.

However, the tallest of these souls is only ten feet, and the lowest is only two feet. In front of the 180-foot Titan soul, they are no different from children!

Among them, Meng Qingling's soul turned out to be a giant python that was about eleven feet long and completely white, with a hint of frost in its ruby-like eyes.

"Elder Bei, you are a ninth-grade soul."

"Elder Wang, you are also a ninth-grade soul."

"Elder Ding, well, yours is an eighth-grade soul."

"Ha ha!"

Ding Changshun's face showed ecstasy.

"Yours is the ninth grade."

"You are also in the ninth grade."

Ning Qi told everyone's soul level one by one like he was giving guidance. Some were happy and some were sad.

Finally, Ning Qi looked at Meng Qingling, smiled slightly, and said: "Master, your soul is a seventh-grade soul. When condensed to the extreme, it can be up to three hundred feet long!"

"Seventh grade!?"

Everyone took a breath and looked at Meng Qingling with envy.

Meng Qingling was also a little surprised: "Seriously."

"Absolutely true."

Ning Qi nodded.

"It seems that Elder Meng's future achievements will be far higher than mine."

Bei Hongqiu sighed.

"We are among the best in the land of Dongxuan, but we only have one seventh-grade soul. Is this soul born with a fixed grade, or can it be cultivated and grown later?"

Feng Ming asked the most crucial words.

"The blood in the body has a vital influence on the soul. It can also grow the day after tomorrow, but it requires some extremely rare spiritual materials and spiritual treasures."

Ning Qi said.

When everyone heard this, they felt relieved. It seemed that their souls and their chance to advance to higher levels were not beaten to death with a stick.

"Junior brother, what level is your soul? I see that your current cultivation level should be that of a two-star Dou Zun, right?"

Jiang Qing suddenly asked.

Whoosh!

Everyone's eyes once again focused on Ning Qi from their souls, and their faces showed curiosity. Even Yin Tianshun couldn't help but look at Ning Qi.

"My soul is considered to be a first-class one."

Ning Qi smiled slightly.

"What!?"

"First-grade divine soul!?"

"How is that possible!?"

"No wonder this boy can keep fighting across the ranks. I'm afraid the ancient bloodline contained in his body is extraordinary. He actually has a first-class soul. His potential is unimaginable!"

Bei Hongqiu and others thought to themselves, looking at Ning Qi with fiery eyes.

"First-grade soul! Haha! Good! Good!"

Feng Ming laughed wildly in surprise, looked at Meng Qingling, and said: "Elder Meng, you have received a good true biography. In the future, I, Yun Qizong, will have a chance to produce a Dou Emperor!"

"hiss……"

Those true disciples took a breath and looked at Feng Ming in disbelief. He actually thought that Ning Qi had the qualifications to become an emperor!?

Yin Tianshun's face turned ashen.

Shi Wen, Ma Yuan, Kang Wei and other true disciples looked at Ning Qi with some jealousy.

"It's hard to say that he will become an emperor, but at least he will become a saint. When he first came out of the Forbidden Land of Bones, he was only a one-star Dou Zun. In just a few months, he has become a two-star Dou Zun. With such a speed of cultivation, Dongxuan's

The earth is invincible!"

Meng Qingling smiled lightly.

Ning Qi somewhat admired her master, as if she was always so calm no matter what time...well...except when she met Fang Shengnan, the elder of the Fang family...

"The news conveyed by Ning Qi this time is really shocking. The other top sects probably don't know about it yet. You are not allowed to leak it without authorization, otherwise the sect will deal with it."

Feng Ming glanced at everyone with a solemn expression.

"I will obey the order of the sect leader!"

Including Meng Qingling and other elders holding the lantern, everyone bowed their hands.

"However, as a two-star fighting saint, I still have no idea how to condense the soul..."

Feng Ming said, looking at Ning Qi with a half-smile.

When everyone heard this, they immediately realized that although they knew the shocking news, they did not know how to condense the soul at all. And among the people present, there was only one person who knew a lot about this, and that was Ning Qi!

Thinking of this, everyone looked at Ning Qi expectantly.

"How to condense the soul is actually very simple..."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

They were originally selected to go to the Eastern Earth Divine Kingdom to fight as true disciples. As a result, everyone, including Feng Ming, gathered around the ruins of the sect master's hall. Listening to Ning Qi's explanation, they learned that the God Refining Stone has a great effect on the soul.

After helping, several Zhang Deng and Feng Ming had a look of surprise on their faces.

It seems that they have also stored a lot of divine refining stones. It is no wonder that people are sent to the Withered Bones Forbidden Land every year. It is not surprising that disciples occasionally bring the divine refining stones back.

The god-refining technique that Ning Qi taught them was simplified dozens of times, so when they refined the god-refining stone, they could not keep up with Ning Qi's speed.

After one day and one night.

Feng Ming stood up first and said: "I have already decided on the candidates to support the Eastern Land Kingdom. Let Ning Qi lead Shi Wen, Ma Yuan and Kang Wei there."

Yin Tianshun showed a hint of disappointment, but the others thought it was normal. Based on the power of the soul they had learned from Ning Qi this day and night, and the fact that Ning Qi's Titan Soul occasionally performed the magical power of moving mountains once or twice, Ning Qi had already

It is recognized as the first true successor of Yunqi Sect.

Even the top fighting master is probably no match for Ning Qi’s soul!

"Senior Brother Ning, take care of me from now on."

Shi Wen cupped his hands towards Ning Qi with a sincere look on his face.

When Ma Yuan and Kangwei saw this, there was a hint of ecstasy on their faces, and they bowed their hands to Ning Qi, but they thought in their hearts that if they could stay with Ning Qi, if they didn't understand the soul in the future, wouldn't they be the first to do so?

Get the moon!

"polite."

Ning Qi smiled and returned the favor.

"In this case, without further ado, let's set off now!"

Feng Ming smiled lightly.

"Yes, Sect Master!"

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"Senior Brother Ning, can you tell me about your experience? Was your soul the first level when it was first condensed? How many refining stones did you consume later to reach such a terrifying state?"

Just thousands of miles away from Yunqi Sect, Ma Yuan couldn't help but ask for advice.

Ma Yuan was extremely envious of Ning Qi's Titan Soul, which was as high as 180 feet. His soul was at the ninth level. Even if it could not reach Ning Qi's height, he would be satisfied if it could reach 100 feet.

Shi Wen and Kangwei also looked at Ning Qi with curious faces.
Chapter completed!