Sword Douluo slowly approached.
"Uncle Jian, Xiao Ze's Martial Soul really is extraordinary," Ning Fengzhi said.
Xiao Ze's mouth twitched. You changed how you address me pretty quickly.
Ning Fengzhi explained the uses of these crops to Chen Xin.
Chen Xin was greatly surprised as well. "There's actually a Martial Soul like this? It seems the wonders of Martial Souls in this world are truly endless."
"In the future, I might even be able to cultivate crops with special effects, such as improving Martial Soul Quality," Xiao Ze said calmly.
The next moment, Ning Fengzhi gripped Xiao Ze's shoulders with both hands, his eyes slightly reddened.
Xiao Ze was startled.
"Xiao Ze, you must research it successfully. When the time comes, even if the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect has to spend every last coin, we'll buy it."
It was also Ning Rongrong and Chen Xin's first time seeing Ning Fengzhi like this.
The heavy responsibility of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect rested on his shoulders, and it truly put him under immense pressure.
Chen Xin knew that in order to find all kinds of geniuses, Ning Fengzhi had spared no expense, spending vast amounts of Gold Soul Coins to establish an entire organization that reached cities and even villages across Douluo Continent.
There was no helping it. This was the weakness of a support-type Martial Soul sect.
"Mm, Uncle Ning, don't worry."
Ning Fengzhi released Xiao Ze and took several deep breaths.
After that, he did not continue discussing the improvement of Martial Soul Quality with Xiao Ze. Instead, he settled the prices of the crops with him.
In the blink of an eye, Xiao Ze had become a wealthy man.
"Alright, Rongrong, Xiao Ze, Uncle Jian and I should be heading back."
"Got it, hurry up and