The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Could Still Evolve? The Pope Came Calling!

Ning Fengzhi paused slightly, somewhat surprised, and asked, "Brother Li means... the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda can evolve?"

The conversation in the hall gradually subsided.

Chen Xin and Gu Rong looked over at the same time, and even Dust Sword Lord was holding a teacup, raised his eyes.

They were naturally aware of the limitations of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.

Although the support abilities are very powerful, the insurmountable barrier of level 80 has been a source of great frustration for successive sect leaders.

Li Qingshan nodded slightly, but didn't make any promises as he suggested. "I just think it's worth considering in this direction."

"Reaching the limit in Soul Power cultivation does not necessarily mean that the Martial Soul itself cannot change."

"There are examples in the world of Martial Soul Mutation, as well as examples of improving oneself with the help of external objects. The limitations of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda may not be entirely without hope."

Ning Fengzhi looked down at the pagoda in his palm.

The seven-story tower is radiant with light, each story so clear, but beyond that, only a delicate spire remains.

"Our predecessors throughout the sect have also considered this matter." He paused for a moment, then slowly said:

"We've tried many methods, but haven't found a reliable one. Brother Li, have you ever encountered a similar situation?"

Li Qingshan answered calmly:

"I've seen changes occur with acquired Martial Soul, but that doesn't mean I can conclude that the same method will work on the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda."

Although he already had a method in mind to evolve the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, he couldn't just solve the problem for the other party right away.

Upon hearing this, Ning Fengzhi's eagerness subsided somewhat, but his expression became even more serious.

If Li Qingshan were to pat his chest and guarantee it right now, he would think twice.

The fact that the other party was only talking about possibilities and hadn't taken the opportunity to make any demands made him feel that their words were even more worth listening to.

Brother Li is right.

He retrieved the pagoda and solemnly cupped his hands in greeting:

"Our sect has some records of our ancestors' research on Martial Soul. If Brother Li is interested, we can take a look together another day, and then we can discuss it further."

Li Qingshan nodded with a smile.

"Can."

Yu Xiaogang, who was sitting to the side, glanced at Li Qingshan but did not say anything.

He knew better than anyone else about Luo Sanpao's changes, but since the teacher didn't elaborate, he naturally wouldn't rush to make promises on the teacher's behalf.

Li Qingshan picked up his teacup, equally unhurried.

As the head of a sect, Ning Fengzhi wouldn't easily accept someone as his disciple based on just a few words at their first meeting. Today, he'll first draw his attention to this path, and they can discuss other things later as they get to know each other better.

However, before the teacup could even be brought to his lips, a shout suddenly rang out from outside the hall!

"The Spirit Hall's revered elders, Qian Jun and Jianglong, have come to request an audience!"

The sound came from the distant sky, passing through layers of buildings, and clearly reached everyone's ears.

Ning Fengzhi's expression changed.

Two worshippers arrived at the same time?

He had just succeeded as sect leader and had not recently had any dealings with the Spirit Hall that required his personal intervention, nor had he received any formal invitations.

Chen Xin had already stood up and was looking out of the hall.

Gu Rong also stopped smiling and said:

"That came rather suddenly."

Dugu Bo subconsciously looked at Li Qingshan, who simply put down his teacup, slowly stood up, and smiled:

"Sect Master Ning, they've most likely come looking for me."

Ning Fengzhi turned his head.

Li Qingshan didn't hide anything and explained simply, "A few days ago, I had a conflict with the people from the Spirit Hall. Yue Guan and Gui Mei came looking for me, but they couldn't take me back."

Upon hearing these two names, both Chen Xin and Gu Rong's eyes flickered. They had also heard about the two of them becoming Titled Douluo.

"Even when they joined forces, they couldn't do anything to Brother Li?" Gu Rong asked.

Li Qingshan nodded slightly, without going into details about the fight.

Dust Sword Lord had already put down his teacup and stood beside him, saying, "Let's go out and take a look. We can't keep having them shouting outside."

Ning Fengzhi nodded, then instructed the disciples by the door, "Have the disciples nearby return to their positions. Unless summoned, there's no need for them to gather here."

Outside the reception room.

As the group descended the stone steps, they looked up and saw two figures suspended high in the sky ahead.

One of them held a huge calligraphy brush, its tip tilted downwards, the concentrated Soul Power flowing slowly from the brush tip like ink.

In front of the other person, a thick Codex floated.

The pages turned without wind, the fine lines of the book appearing and disappearing intermittently.

A pen, a book.

Compared to ordinary Sword Martial Soul, these two Martial Soul were quite peculiar, yet the Soul Power pressing down in mid-air was not at all weak.

Li Qingshan sensed their cultivation levels with a slight effort.

At around level 95, compared to Chrysanthemum and Ghost who had just entered the Titled Douluo realm, these two were clearly much more difficult to deal with.

However, his Soul Power is now at level ninety-seven, so he naturally won't lose his composure just because the other party has come to visit.

Ning Fengzhi forward half a step, cupped his hands, and said, "You two have come from afar; I am sorry for not greeting you properly. May I ask what brings you here today?"

Qian Jun glanced down at the crowd, his gaze lingering briefly on Dust Sword Lord before settling on the young man in blue and white robes.

"We've come to find the Love Sword Douluo, Li Qingshan."

The statement was direct, indicating that they had already ascertained the person's location.

Ning Fengzhi did not immediately step aside, but instead asked, "Brother Li is indeed a guest here. If you two have something to discuss, please come into the hall."

Jianglong raised his hand, and the pages of the book turning in front of him slowly came to a stop.

"Sect Master Ning, this matter has nothing to do with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. We tracked his movements all the way from Coconut Grove City to here, solely to settle the grudge between the Spirit Hall and him."

"Now that you've come to my sect, I have to ask you something," Ning Fengzhi said in a calm tone.

Chen Xin stood beside him, a Sword Light already flickering between her fingers. Gu Rong also raised her head, keeping a close eye on the two's movements.

Li Qingshan glanced at Ning Fengzhi, then stepped forward and said calmly, "I am Li Qingshan. Did Yue Guan and Gui Mei not convey my message after they returned?"

Qian Jun's hand, gripping the pen, tightened slightly.

Jianglong didn't respond. Instead, he gathered the Codex up a bit and looked up at something higher.

Li Qingshan's eyes narrowed.

"There's someone else?!"

Just then, a golden feather suddenly drifted down from mid-air.

The feather drifted through the treetops in front of the courtyard and slowly fell onto the stone steps. Before it even touched the ground, it transformed into specks of golden light, scattering before everyone's eyes.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling light spread out from above.

Qian Jun and Jianglong simultaneously stepped aside, giving up the central position.

Golden wings slowly unfurled, and a figure dressed in a magnificent robe appeared above the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Li Qingshan looked up and his heart gradually calmed down. He knew that Qian Xunji would not give up easily when he let Ju Gui and the other go.

I didn't expect the Pope to come in person, but he also brought two priests with him. It seems that my mention of level 99 has made the other party a little wary.

Ning Fengzhi's expression finally turned serious, and he said in a deep voice, "Your His Holiness the Pope? I didn't expect even you to come in person!"

Qian Xunji didn't look at him; his gaze swept straight past everyone and landed on Li Qingshan. His voice descended from the air:

"I've heard you claim to be a level 99 Peerless Douluo. I've come to see for myself today."