"Qiu'er, what is your fourth Soul Skill?"
Nangong Wan'er looked at Meng Qianqiu. Although the Twin Wings of Wind and Fire could not be shown to others lightly, they were clearly an excellent trump card.
"By the edict of heaven and earth, Seven Kill Wind Fire Edict!"
"Grandpa, Grandma, this is my fourth Soul Skill!"
Soul Power surged at Meng Qianqiu's fingertips. As fiery-red Soul Power poured out, a rune slowly appeared in the air.
After the rune appeared, it seemed to stir a sliver of the laws of this world. Wind and fire surged, forming a tornado.
The tornado was cyan and red throughout!
This Soul Skill contained both wind and fire. The wind borrowed the fire's momentum, and the fire swelled the wind's might. The two fused together, their power enough to shake heaven and earth.
"My Soul Power is very limited, so I can't sustain my fourth Soul Skill for long. In theory, as long as a Soul Master has ample Soul Power, they can maintain this Soul Skill for a long time."
"This move also counts as an area-of-effect Soul Skill."
Meng Qianqiu spoke at once, sounding rather weak.
"As expected of a Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Skill!"
"Used well, this move could be called a divine area-of-effect skill."
Meng Zhongqi took a long view. This Soul Skill had immense potential for development and plenty of power; it could remain useful all the way to Titled Douluo.
"Qiu'er, what level is your Soul Power now?"
Meng Zhongqi looked at Meng Qianqiu and asked another question.
"My Soul Power has only just reached level forty-two!"
"Don't worry, Grandpa, Grandma!"
"My foundation is very solid, and my Soul Power is extremely condensed. The Soul Power in my dantian has already become semi-liquid."
There were some things Meng Qianqiu did not mention. His Twin Wings of Wind and Fire allowed him to ride the wind and transform into a fireball to flee a thousand miles away.
This counted as his trump card and could not be revealed lightly.
Of course, Meng Zhongqi and Nangong Wan'er did not ask about these things either. The existence of an External Soul Bone was itself an enormous secret.
Neither elder intended to question Meng Qianqiu about it.
Children and grandchildren had their own blessings. Keeping a few little secrets was fine too!
"Good, good, good!"
"Level forty-two Soul Power!"
"A thirteen-year-old Four-Ring Soul Ancestor with such an outstanding Soul Ring Configuration! Qiu'er, without even realizing it, you've already made history."
"We can practically foresee that you will usher in an entirely new golden age, and history will remember you deeply!"
Meng Zhongqi was utterly delighted. Willing to be a pioneer for the world, Meng Qianqiu had unknowingly already walked ahead of everyone else.
A thirteen-year-old Four-Ring Soul Ancestor with a yellow, purple, purple, and black Soul Ring Configuration-even ten thousand years later, someone like him would count as an anomaly.
A cultivation anomaly with terrifying combat strength!
"Now that our Soul Hunting has succeeded, we shouldn't linger here."
"Old woman, let's take Qiu'er and withdraw quickly!"
"If we stay here, I'm afraid trouble might arise."
As an elder of Spirit Hall, Meng Zhongqi's every action carried deeper meaning. He did not want to invite needless trouble.
"All right!"
Nangong Wan'er summoned her Fire Leopard and immediately began clearing the battlefield. Flames shot into the sky, and waves of heat billowed upward!
"Oh? Another Soul Bone!"
Nangong Wan'er's pupils contracted. She had not expected the Wind Fire Demon Dragons Meng Zhongqi had poisoned to death to drop another Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone.
"A forty-thousand-year Wind Fire Demon Dragon left leg bone!"
A gleam flashed through Nangong Wan'er's eyes. Unexpectedly, Meng Zhongqi had really been right: this pack of Wind Fire Demon Dragons had produced a major loot drop.
"Good, good, good! We've struck it rich this time!"
"Now we've collected another Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone. We're only a left arm bone and a torso bone away from completing a Soul Bone set."
Meng Zhongqi laughed heartily. Soul Bone drop rates were extremely random, but Soul Beasts with noble bloodlines had a very high chance of nurturing Soul Bones.
Wind Fire Demon Dragons were already among the top Soul Beasts in nature.
These Soul Beasts were savage by nature. They were a rare species of lesser dragon Soul Beast that liked to move in packs and loved devouring humans and livestock most of all.
Meng Zhongqi had killed over twenty Wind Fire Demon Dragons this time, but in the end, only one Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone had dropped.
This ten-thousand-year left leg bone came from the leader of the pack of Wind Fire Demon Dragons. Its age was approximately forty-five thousand years.
"Old woman, the wind's picking up-let's scram!"
Having gained such enormous benefits out of nowhere, Meng Zhongqi could no longer remain calm. They had obtained three Soul Bones on this outing.
Of these three Ten Thousand Year Soul Bones, two came from the Wolf Bandits and one from a Wind Fire Demon Dragon. Each was a fine piece in its own right.
They had come at a leisurely pace and left in haste!
Meng Zhongqi looked hurried. Taking his wife and grandson with him, he pressed on as fast as he could along the way and finally returned home safely.
"Qiu'er!"
"Take these four Soul Bones and absorb them!"
Inside the Meng residence in Heaven Dou Royal City, Nangong Wan'er swept her hand, and four top-grade Soul Bones appeared in it as she spoke to Meng Qianqiu.
A twenty-thousand-year Swift Wind Phantom right arm bone!
A thirty-thousand-year Bloodthirsty Berserk Hurricane right leg bone!
A forty-thousand-year Wind Fire Demon Dragon left leg bone!
A hundred-thousand-year Nine-Section Jade Snake Emperor gemstone-type skull bone!
Four whole top-grade Soul Bones floated in midair, wreathed in precious light of various colors, dazzling the eyes with more than they could take in.
"Grandma!"
"Ten Thousand Year Soul Bones are good, but I truly don't want them!"
"Of these four Soul Bones, two have the wind attribute, one has the wind and fire attributes, and one has the poison attribute!"
"My Martial Soul is the Manggu Vermilion Toad, which possesses both fire and poison attributes. The attributes of these Soul Bones don't match my Martial Soul very well!"
"Besides, I have my own plans!"
Every Soul Master had a fixed number of Soul Bone slots. Even people as powerful as Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen could only absorb six Soul Bones in their entire lives.
For Meng Qianqiu, if he wanted to break through to Titled Douluo and then become a level-one-hundred demigod, he could not casually squander his Soul Bone slots.
If Meng Qianqiu did not consider divine trials and instead planned to follow the ancient sages, gathering faith across the Douluo Continent to condense a divine seat himself,
then a divine seat, an Innate Divine Artifact, and Divine Armor were hurdles he could not bypass. He could not afford to be careless or sloppy with Martial Soul Avatar Armor.
There was a world of difference between Martial Soul Avatar Armor formed from Ten Thousand Year Soul Bones and Martial Soul Avatar Armor formed from Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bones.
For a Soul Master, this was their foundation!
Only those with solid foundations could cross the heavenly chasm and become gods at level one hundred. Those with unstable foundations might struggle to advance even an inch for the rest of their lives.
"Old woman!"
"Absorb these Soul Bones yourself!"
"I'll find a way to get Qiu'er's Soul Bone set in the future!"
One knew one's own family's affairs. Meng Zhongqi knew perfectly well that Meng Qianqiu possessed Twin Martial Souls.
To Meng Qianqiu, Soul Bones were not rarities.
Cultivating his Manggu Vermilion Toad to Titled Douluo would net him at least three Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bones, not to mention that he also had the Seven Kill Sword!
The Seven Kill Sword Martial Soul had nine Soul Ring slots!
In other words, Meng Qianqiu still needed to hunt ten Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts to cultivate his Seven Kill Sword Martial Soul to full mastery in one fell swoop.
Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts were guaranteed to drop a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring and a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone. In that case, Meng Qianqiu certainly would not lack Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bones.
"All right!"
"Once I break through to Titled Douluo, leave your Soul Rings and Soul Bones to the two of us. We'll take care of everything."
Nangong Wan'er did not wrestle with the matter for long. Letting her absorb these Soul Bones would indeed maximize their economic value.
After all, her Soul Power was already as high as level eighty-five!
After another two years of cultivation and collecting the remaining two Soul Bones, Nangong Wan'er would be able to use the opportunity to attempt a breakthrough to Titled Douluo.
If she succeeded, the Meng Family would have two Douluos under one roof. Across the entire Douluo Continent, no one would be able to match this force.
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