Within the Side Hall, there was silence.
Ning Fengzhi knelt on one knee on the cold ground, maintaining that humiliating posture, not daring to move.
Behind him, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo clenched their fists tightly.
Their faces were full of humiliation and unwillingness.
But they couldn't do anything.
Lin Ye sat on the main seat, expressionlessly looking at the master of Upper Three Sects who was once all-powerful and rivaling Spirit Hall, with no emotion in his heart.
All this was within his expectation.
What he wants is this result.
"Hehehe..."
After a long time, Lin Ye let out a deep laugh.
He slowly stood up from his seat, walked to Ning Fengzhi himself, and helped him up.
"Sect Master Ning, please get up quickly."
There was a warm smile on his face, as if the person who made people kneel just now was not him at all.
"Sect Master Ning is able to make such a wise choice, I am deeply pleased."
"From today on, you and I are a family, and there is no need to give this big gift."
Ning Fengzhi was helped up by him, but he had mixed feelings in his heart.
He knew that from the moment he knelt down, Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's fate had been tightly tied to the Spirit Hall and the unfathomable young man in front of him.
"Thank you His Highness the Holy Son." Ning Fengzhi said humbly.
"Hey, we're already a family, so why call them His Highness the Holy Son? It's too strange." Lin Ye patted his shoulder and said with a smile,
"From now on, you can call me Lin Ye, or you can call me Young Master."
Young Master?
Ning Fengzhi's heart trembled suddenly.
This title means that Lin Ye has regarded him and the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect as his own private property.
Although he felt bitter in his heart, he did not dare to show it at all on his face. Instead, he squeezed out a more respectful smile.
"Yes, young master."
"Well, that's right." Lin Ye nodded with satisfaction.
He walked back to the main seat, sat down, and then waved to Ning Fengzhi.
"Sect Master Ning, oh no, Hall Master Ning, sit down."
"Thank you, young master."
Ning Fengzhi sat down as instructed, but only dared to sit halfway down, and his posture was extremely low.
"Palace Master Ning, you are a smart man and one who understands current affairs."
Lin Ye looked at him and said slowly,
"I, Lin Ye, never like to treat my own people badly."
"Since you Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, oh no, it's Seven Treasure Hall, chose me, chose me Spirit Hall, then naturally I won't let you pay for it in vain."
Ning Fengzhi was moved in his heart and said quickly:
"It is my Seven Treasure Hall's honor to serve the young master and Spirit Hall. I dare not ask for any reward."
"Haha, you can't say that." Lin Ye waved his hand,
"Just talking about it with words is too empty. I like to be more practical."
As he spoke, something suddenly appeared in his hand.
It was a tulip that was as bright as a crystal carving.
Its petals show a strange colorful color, exuding a faint, dreamlike halo under the dim light inside the Side Hall.
A refreshing and strange aroma instantly filled the entire Side Hall.
Just by smelling this aroma, Ning Fengzhi felt that the Soul Power in his body began to become active and his spirit was lifted.
"This... is this?"
Ning Fengzhi's eyes were instantly attracted by this strange tulip.
He could feel that this was definitely not an ordinary product!
Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo behind him also looked at the Immortal-Grade in Lin Ye's hand with a look of surprise.
They could feel a majestic and pure life energy from that plant.
"This object is named Aromatic Silk Beauty."
Lin Ye's voice contained a faint smile.
"I got it by chance in a cave heaven in my early years. It is the best of Immortal-Grade."
Immortal-Grade?!
Ning Fengzhi The three of them were shocked!
Of course they know what Immortal-Grade is.
That is a priceless treasure that only exists in legends and can give life to dead people, flesh and bones, and even transform Soul Master, Martial Soul Evolution!
"Hall Master Ning, your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul, although it is known as the best auxiliary system Martial Soul in the world, it has a fatal flaw."
Lin Ye said calmly:
"You can only have up to seven Soul Rings in your lifetime, and Soul Powers will never be able to break through level 80."
"You don't know what I said, right?"
Ning Fengzhi's pupils shrank suddenly.
This is the biggest secret of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, and it is also the eternal pain in the hearts of Sect Master throughout the ages!
Unexpectedly, Lin Ye said it right!
"Young Master... you know everything clearly." Ning Fengzhi nodded with difficulty, acknowledging this fact.
"This flaw, like a curse, troubles you Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect on Millennium Tier." Lin Ye continued,
"Countless forefathers with amazing talents have tried to break this shackles, but without exception, they have all failed."
"So, from your point of view, this is almost an unbreakable dead end."
Ning Fengzhi was silent.
Yes, a dead end.
If it weren't for this flaw, why would he, Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, be so passive in front of the Spirit Hall?
If he can break through to Titled Douluo, plus Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, the three Titled Douluos will be able to protect themselves even if they can't beat Spirit Hall.
"But..."
Lin Ye changed the topic and handed Aromatic Silk Beauty in his hand to Ning Fengzhi.
"Today, I will help you break this deadlock."
He smiled enigmatically.
"Take it, and your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda will no longer be a Qibao."
"But, Jiubao!"
"What!"
Lin Ye's words made Ning Fengzhi and the three of them instantly petrified!
Everyone's eyes widened, their mouths opened wide, and their faces were full of expressions that looked like they could see a ghost!
Nine...Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda?!
This... how is this possible?!
The Martial Soul defects that trouble Millennium Tier in the sect can be solved by eating a piece of grass?!
What a joke!
Ning Fengzhi's mind went blank.
He stared blankly at the Aromatic Silk Beauty that Lin Ye handed to him, feeling that his heart was about to jump out of his throat.
Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda!
These four words, for anyone in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, represent a supreme honor and an unattainable dream!
It is recorded in the ancient books of the sect that the ancestor of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect initially owned Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul.
It was only later that for some unknown reason, Martial Soul degenerated and became the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda it is today, leaving behind a fatal flaw that Soul Ring and its level cannot break through.
For thousands of years, countless ancestors have spent their entire lives looking for ways to re-evolve Martial Soul, but they all ended in failure.
Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, has long become a dream that only exists in legends.
But now, Lin Ye told him that as long as he eats this grass, his Martial Soul can evolve into Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda?!
This... this is even more outrageous than a fantasy!
His first reaction was disbelief.
Absolutely don't believe it!
This must be Lin Ye's conspiracy!
This so-called Immortal-Grade must be something highly poisonous!
He wanted to use this method to test his loyalty, and even... he wanted to poison himself directly, and then completely annex Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!
Yes, that must be the case!
A layer of cold sweat instantly broke out on Ning Fengzhi's forehead.
Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo behind him also reacted from the initial shock and looked at Lin Ye with eyes full of vigilance and suspicion.
"Sect Master, be careful of fraud!"
Sword Douluo Chen Xin even reminded him directly, his voice cold.
Lin Ye seemed to have expected their reaction.
The smile on his face did not change, he just held the Aromatic Silk Beauty quietly and looked at Ning Fengzhi with playful eyes.
"What? Hall Master Ning, don't you dare to ask for it?"
Lin Ye's voice had a hint of sarcasm.
"Or do you think I'm harming you?"
"No... I don't dare!" Ning Fengzhi was shocked in his heart and quickly lowered his head to hide the surprise and uncertainty in his eyes.
"Young Master's reward is a great gift. Ning... was just too shocked to react for a moment."
As he spoke, his brain was working rapidly.
To answer or not to answer?
This is a problem.
Take it, if this is really poison, then he will probably have to explain it here today.
If you don't answer, it would be the same as questioning Lin Ye in person, which would offend his face.
With this young man's domineering and ruthless behavior, the consequences may be more serious than taking poison!
This is simply a fatal situation!