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Chapter 118: The Li family gains six new Title Douluo!

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"How amazing!!" Gu Rong, upon hearing this, showed a look of surprise, indicating he found it hard to believe.

If someone else told him, perhaps he truly wouldn't believe it.

Regardless of its characteristics or combat power, the Shadowbearing Sword exceeded his understanding of soul tools.

In his view, soul tools mostly appear as storage items, or as some armor; he had never seen a soul tool weapon that could grow.

But the one saying this to him was Ning Fengzhi, so everything would be different.

"Then let's quickly go find Rongrong."

Gu Rong also thought such a good thing should be given to Ning Rongrong.

Sunlight filtered through the exquisitely carved window lattice, falling on the girl wearing an ornate lace dress; she seemed like a vivid splash of color amidst the interplay of light and shadow.

The girl's eyes were like the brightest stars in an autumn night, sparkling with mischievous and curious light.

Her smile always lingered on her lips, as if even at the most solemn court ball, one could see her secretly making faces, bringing a hint of ease to the serious atmosphere.

Her braids were woven intricately and delicately, each strand of hair smoothed neatly; the golden hairpin gleamed under the light, as if announcing her noble status.

However, she did not like sitting still for long; she always sought chances to evade the maids' supervision, slipping into the garden to play with butterflies.

In the study, she often held a fairy tale book in one hand and secretly picked up a pen with the other, coloring the little elves in the book with playful hues.

Whenever the servants found her, she could always look at them with a pair of innocent big eyes, making it impossible to be angry with her.

Although her behavior occasionally drew reprimands from elders, her innocence and pure love for the world always made people unable to help laughing, unable to truly be strict with her.

She was just such a cute and slightly mischievous noble girl, using her smile and vitality to bring endless vitality to this rule-bound noble world.

This is the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect, Ning Rongrong.

At that moment, she saw her father and two grandfathers walking toward her, and excitedly she ran over.

"Dad, Bone Grandpa! Sword Grandpa!"

Ning Rongrong was very happy, throwing herself into Ning Fengzhi's embrace.

Ning Fengzhi also gently held her in his arms.

"Rongrong, have you been studying well?" Ning Fengzhi said softly.

"Of course I have." Ning Rongrong pouted.

"Rongrong, Grandpa brought you a little gift."

Next, it was Chen Xin and Gu Rong's turn to hug.

Rongrong had been watched growing up by them, and she had been pampered since childhood.

The extent of indulgence even surpassed that of her father, Ning Fengzhi.

There was no way around it; Ning Rongrong possessed innate ninth-rank soul power and had already been appointed as the future sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect.

"What gift?" Ning Rongrong's big eyes rolled around, looking very cute.

Ning Fengzhi took out the Shadowbearing Sword and handed it to Ning Rongrong: "Rongrong, this is a soul tool weapon; it currently has the strength of a one-ring soul master, but its growth limit reaches that of a three-ring Soul Elder, and it can recognize its master by a drop of blood, being stored inside the body like a martial soul, able to be summoned and dismissed at will."

"What a beautiful sword! Rongrong really likes it!"

Ning Rongrong fell in love with the Shadowbearing Sword at first sight, her eyes full of twinkling stars.

"But Rongrong fears pain, she doesn't want to bleed"; just thinking about having to bleed, which would require piercing the skin, she immediately balked.

"Don't be afraid, Grandpa will use soul power to help guide out a drop of blood; the process will be painless," Chen Xin said with a smile.

"Mm-hmm, good." Ning Rongrong nodded.

Being painless is naturally good.

Chen Xin began.

He infused a strand of soul power into Ning Rongrong's body, beginning to guide a drop of blood to appear from her forehead, falling onto the Shadowbearing Sword.

The Shadowbearing Sword instantly absorbed the blood.

A miraculous scene appeared.

Ning Rongrong felt a wonderful connection.

She reached out her little hand to stroke the Shadowbearing Sword; just like retracting her martial soul, with a thought, the Shadowbearing Sword vanished before everyone's eyes.

"It really disappeared."

"Rongrong, what do you feel?"

The three were startled, then turned their gaze to Ning Rongrong.

"No." Ning Rongrong carefully sensed and felt nothing bad.

Moreover, she clearly felt that in her dantian in her abdomen, there was a sword.

It was precisely the Shadowbearing Sword.

In an instant, the Shadowbearing Sword reappeared in her hand. "I have formed a subtle bond with it," Ning Rongrong said.

"Great, from now on I, Grandpa, will teach you the way of the sword!" Chen Xin laughed loudly.

"At least outside, it can also be a slight life-saving means; this is good."

"During this time, we must speed up our search for the maker of this soul tool weapon."

"These soul tool weapons are crucial to us."

Ning Fengzhi said.

"The Divine Artisan Tower specializes in crafting soul tools; perhaps we can go there to investigate."

"If they really forged it, then everything would come easily without effort."

Gu Rong spoke out what he had thought of.

"Exactly, I actually forgot about the Divine Artisan Tower."

"It seems we need to personally go to the Divine Artisan Tower."

Chen Xin murmured.

Soon, a few days passed.

Inside the Star Dou Great Forest, Li Fei and a group of people were walking.

Over these days, Li Fei has helped Li Yunsong, Titan, White Crane, Yang Wudi, Niu Gao, Shui Rouzhi, and others finish hunting their ninth soul rings.

Moreover, they obtained soul bones corresponding to those years, prompting them to absorb them one after another.

Of course, what they absorbed were all replicas; the originals had already been collected by Li Fei, pulling off a silent switcheroo.

The originals and the replicas were essentially the same.

Their effects were identical.

After absorbing the soul rings and soul bones,

this group's soul power also reached rank ninety-two.

The Li family added another six Title Soul Masters.

This is truly cause for celebration.

Adding Dugu Bo, the Li family now has seven Title Soul Masters.

Their sense of security is through the roof.

Moreover, the existence of soul tool armor means the Li family's combat power is absolutely number one in the whole planet, at the ceiling level! To go from an unknown little Soul Emperor family to such a colossus, the world's top-tier family, in just four short years—this is all thanks to Li Fei's contributions and strategies.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to achieve.

This is a sense of pride.

"Little Fei, we've finished hunting our soul rings; now it's your turn."

"A ten-year-old eight-ring Soul Douluo—we're really looking forward to it!"

"It won't be long before you become a Title Soul Master."

"Becoming a Title Soul Master before twenty is also incredibly frightening."

Everyone's gaze turned to Li Fei.

Because Li Fei exists, the soul beasts they obtain are all very suitable for them.

Nobody expected they could become Title Soul Masters so quickly.

"Good."

"I'll send you back first; I'll hunt the eighth soul ring myself."

Li Fei said.

"Alright, we'll wait for you at home; when you return, I'll formally pass the position of head of the Li family to you."

Li Yunsong said.

This time it's truly legitimate and proper.

"Good." This time, Li Fei did not refuse but accepted it openly.

Hearing this answer, Li Yunsong, who had waited so long, was very happy.

Li Fei opened a spatial gate and sent the six of them back.

Next, it was his solo adventure.

"Let's go find the Azure Bull Python to talk."

Li Fei opened a spatial gate leading to the extreme depths and walked in.

(End of chapter)

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