"The Wealthy Spirit Pagoda"
"This is what we call them internally at the Spirit Pagoda," Leng Yaozhu explained with a smile. "Based on a soul spirit's cultivation age, we further divide each quality level into nine smaller ranks. For example, a purple soul spirit with a cultivation age between one thousand and two thousand years is a one-star purple soul spirit. Your soul spirit is currently a three-star purple soul spirit."
"Oh, I get it!" Jing Shaoyu understood, then made the connection. "Doesn't that make it easier to price the soul spirits?"
"Hehe, so smart!" Leng Yaozhu reached out and rubbed Jing Shaoyu's cheek. "All right, hurry up and absorb the Spirit Power."
"Mm!" Jing Shaoyu nodded, then immediately sat cross-legged beside the Light Holy Tiger's corpse. With his hands folded together, he drew the Spirit Power generated by the Light Holy Tiger toward himself. He then closed his eyes and began absorbing the immense surge of Spirit Power.
The absorption process went extremely smoothly, without the slightest mishap. With a Limit Douluo like Leng Yaozhu watching over him, what could possibly go wrong?
Jing Shaoyu opened his eyes, his gaze brimming with delight. Having a powerful teacher really was different—she could casually increase or decrease his soul ring age by 2,500 years. It felt incredible! If he had relied on himself, gathering the Spirit Power from those 2,500 years would probably have taken at least two years.
"Are you done absorbing?" Leng Yaozhu's voice came from nearby.
"Mm, I'm done." Jing Shaoyu rose to his feet and nodded.
"Good. Then let's continue onward." Leng Yaozhu smiled. "As far as I know, there's another 50,000-year soul beast not far ahead. Let's get there quickly."
Thus, Leng Yaozhu took Jing Shaoyu's hand, and master and disciple continued forward.
They traveled another