The Star Crown Martial Souls above the two slowly drew together and fused. Their bodies didn't fuse, of course, since these were Tool Martial Souls, but their Soul Power still surged significantly.
Yang Hao stood between them, adjusting the flow and guiding the Soul Power as it struck Xu Yun's bottleneck.
The process went smoothly. By the second half of the night, Xu Yun's bottleneck had broken, and she had reached level seventy.
"Refine this Soul Ring."
Before Xu Yun could celebrate, Yang Hao produced a blood-red Soul Ring and had her refine it.
It was one of his spoils from an earlier battle. It had belonged to a Super Douluo as his Ninth Soul Ring; Yang Hao had stripped it away and sealed it for safekeeping. Now was the perfect time to give it to Xu Yun and help her advance quickly.
"A 100,000-year Soul Ring!"
Everyone was stunned. He'd even prepared a Soul Ring for her—and it was a 100,000-year one at that.
"I didn't kill the Soul Beast myself. Can I still refine it?"
Xu Yun was even more excited, though a little uneasy too.
By the rules, only the Soul Ring produced by a Soul Beast personally slain by a Soul Master could be drawn in and refined. One killed by someone else wouldn't work.
"The principle is to infuse your Soul Power when the Soul Beast's essence disperses and transforms into a Soul Ring. I've already infused this one with your Soul Power, so it belongs to you."
Yang Hao explained that everything had been arranged in advance. She could refine it directly.
"How do you have my Soul Power?"
Xu Yun was puzzled. How did this big bad guy have her Soul Power?
"When I was studying you back then, I took a little