Tang San pitches his hidden weapons

After Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, and Ning Rongrong left the Small House, only two people remained who hadn't finished absorbing the medicinal effects.

The Soul Power emanating from Dai Mubai suddenly exploded.

His eyes snapped open, and two golden beams of light flashed from his pupils.

He looked down at his hands, clenched his fist, and the cracking sound between his knuckles was twice as deep as before.

The medicinal power of the Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum is still surging in the meridians.

He stood up, stretched his shoulders, and his joints cracked loudly.

His Soul Power has officially broken through to level 40.

Immediately following, a burst of light also erupted from Ma Hongjun's side.

It made the entire corner of the wall appear bright red.

He opened his eyes, raised both hands to the sky, and grinned from ear to ear. "I've leveled up five times! Five times! Who can beat me!"

He stood on the Meditation Cushion, his hands still waving in the air.

Oscar's voice came in from outside the door, bright and clear.

"Fatty, you've improved the least."

"My Soul Power increased by six levels. Rongrong increased by seven levels."

"Zhu Zhuqing has leveled up nine times. She's level forty now. What are you barking about, you dog?"

Ma Hongjun's hand froze in mid-air, his mouth opened and closed, then opened again. "Xiao Ao, why are you so infuriating?"

"Little Ao, come here!"

He turned and glanced at Dai Mubai. "Boss Dai, what level are you?"

Dai Mubai put his hands in his pockets. "Level 40, I was already level 39."

Yu Xiaogang stood in the center of the room, taking in all the commotion inside.

He clapped his hands, drawing everyone's attention. "Alright. Everyone, come here."

The crowd gathered from the corners of the walls, the doorways, and the windows, forming a circle in the center of the Wooden House.

Yu Xiaogang's gaze swept across each person's face.

"Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, Dai Mubai, Tang San, the four of you have reached a bottleneck. You need a suitable Spirit Ring to break through."

He paused for a moment, then said calmly, "If you're in a hurry, you can go get the right Spirit Ring tomorrow. If you're not, then wait until everyone has broken through."

"You don't need to worry about not being able to increase your Soul Power Level without acquiring Spirit Ring."

"The Soul Power cultivated during this period will be unleashed after absorbing the Spirit Ring. It's possible that absorbing the Spirit Ring will increase your Soul Power by more than one level."

Xiao Wu stood next to Ye Lin.

After listening to Yu Xiaogang's words, she was the first to speak.

"Grandmaster, let's wait a bit. Let's all go together."

After she finished speaking, she silently repeated a phrase in her heart.

"My Fourth Spirit Ring can only be formed through my own efforts. It cannot be formed by absorbing Spirit Ring from outside."

"I'll take this opportunity to go out and get my Fourth Spirit Ring before coming back."

Yu Xiaogang glanced at her and nodded. "Alright. In that case, let's wait until everyone has broken through before we look for suitable Spirit Ring for you all."

Tang San wanted to acquire his Third Soul Ring as soon as possible. After all, he was still a Soul Elder, and in his previous life, he was almost level 40 at this time, but now he had only just broken through to level 30.

Hopefully, that Dragon Soul Grass Dragon Soul Grass a special kind, something powerful enough to increase Soul Power Level more significantly and enhance the cleansing and marrow-refining effects.

After absorbing the Third Soul Ring, I was directly promoted to level thirty-seven or thirty-eight.

It should be at least level 35 or 36.

At Yu Xiaogang's request, the group cultivated in the Wooden House for another three days, consolidating their cultivation during this time.

As everyone emerged from the Wooden House, the morning sunlight shone on the clearing in the woods.

When Ning Rongrong came out of the Wooden House, her steps were much lighter than when she went in.

She went back to her dormitory, quickly packed a bundle, and then went to the front yard to find Flender.

Flender was squatting in the yard fiddling with an old chair. After hearing her explain her purpose, he pushed up his glasses. "Going home? Back to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?"

Ning Rongrong nodded. "My Martial Soul has broken through to the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. This is a major event for the sect. I need to go back and let my father know."

Flender put the hammer down, stood up, dusted his hands, and remained silent for a moment before speaking.

Okay. Be careful on the road.

"Do you need someone to take you? It's not safe for a support-type Soul Master like you."

Ning Rongrong smiled slightly, "That won't be necessary. My father has definitely sent people to protect me, but they won't usually show up. I just need to call them out."

Flender nodded. "Alright, then I won't worry. Go and come back soon."

Ning Rongrong responded, turned around, took two steps, then stopped and glanced in the direction of the Training Ground.

Ye Lin is training his Combat Technique in the Training Ground.

Ning Rongrong walked up to him, stopped, and looked up at him.

"Rongrong, is something the matter?"

"Brother Lin, I had to go home for a bit, so I came over specifically to tell you,"

"In addition,"

"What Xiao Wu has, I must have too."

She paused for a moment, then wrapped her arms around his neck, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him on the lips.

After the kiss, she took a half step back, slightly raised her chin, and raised her eyebrows.

Ye Lin looked at her face, a slight smile playing on his lips. He reached out and pulled her closer to his chest, then leaned down and kissed her lips again.

A faint blush rose to Ning Rongrong's face. She took two steps back, waved to Ye Lin, turned around, and walked towards the academy gate.

Be careful on the road.

"Good!"

Just as she reached the doorway, Tang San emerged from around the corner of the porch and blocked her way.

Ning Rongrong stopped and glanced at him. "Is something the matter?"

Tang San took out a flat wooden box from his sleeve, opened it, and inside was a neatly stacked row of ironware.

He handed the wooden box to Ning Rongrong: "I want to make a deal with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."

Ning Rongrong's gaze fell on the wooden box.

She remembered clearly what Tang San had said before.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect School is very valuable; we should take it over and use it for our own purposes, and provide it with money.

She didn't reach out to take it; instead, she crossed her arms over her chest, tilted her chin slightly, and waited for him to continue.

Tang San pushed the wooden box forward a little further.

"These are Hidden Weapon I made myself: Flying Knife, Iron Needle, Mechanism Crossbow. They're quite powerful."

"The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect uses a support-type Martial Soul, which limits its direct combat capabilities. If these Hidden Weapon are added, the disciples will have at least one more layer of self-protection when they are out and about."

He looked at Ning Rongrong's expressionless face and silently recited a phrase in his mind.

"Without my Hidden Weapon, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect would have been completely wiped out during Soul Hunting Operation, and that won't do."

"The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect has great value. We must preserve a portion of it."

"Since Ning Rongrong doesn't know about my Hidden Weapon in this life, I have to take the initiative to promote them."