Douluo: The blue phoenix cries loudly, and the wind whistles through the air

Chapter 207 Improvement of Soul Power Quality
Wu Qi's expertise in Soul Master theory is on par with most teachers at advanced Soul Master academies.

He appeared to answer the stall owner's question, but he only stated the theory and did not express his own opinion.

He was unaware of the other party's attitude, so this response was meant to avoid offending anyone.

The stall owner chuckled and cursed him as a sly fellow, then said, "The old poison master sent you here because he knows that I can help outsiders permanently improve the quality of their soul power."

"That's why I'm still alive here after losing both of my eyesight."

Those who focus on cultivating the quality of their soul power either have no hope of advancing to the next level or become titled Douluo powerhouses.

The ability to permanently enhance the quality of soul power suggests that this stall owner must have been a highly sought-after figure by various powerful forces, making his fate somewhat understandable.

Wu Qi cupped his hands and respectfully asked, "Thank you, senior. May I ask what the price will be, and how I should cooperate?"

The stall owner shook his head. "The old man has already paid the price. I am only able to survive because of the old poison master's high-grade medicinal herbs."

"Alright, just stand still and I will apply the amplification to you."

After speaking, a surge of soul power emanated from Dugu Bo's body, enveloping the entire stall and making it impossible for anyone to see inside.

The vendor spread his arms wide, and a figure appeared behind him, followed by eight soul rings—yellow, purple, black, black, black, black—shining beneath his feet.

Wu Qi was shocked. "A support-type Soul Master at the Soul Douluo level?"

On the surface, Ning Fengzhi is the number one support-type Soul Master on the continent, but he is only level 79.

Of course, there may be support-type Soul Masters at the Soul Douluo level, but these "strong" individuals are the focus of protection for major forces and are also the trump cards of their sects, so they cannot be easily shown to others.

If this stall owner were willing to come out into the world, there would probably be many powerful figures who would be scrambling to win him over.

Of course, on the other hand, the experiences that befell the other party probably won't be revealed easily.

The black-figure martial spirit was quite peculiar. Unlike humanoid martial spirits like the six-winged angel, its martial spirit was too illusory, and its face was not clearly visible.

However, compared to Ghost Douluo's Ghost Shadow Martial Soul, this Martial Soul lacks an innate ability—aggression.

Before he could think any further, a gentle soul force enveloped his entire body in the next instant.

Eight spirit rings shone simultaneously beneath the stall owner's feet, and Wu Qi could clearly feel that the upper limit of his spirit power capacity was being continuously increased.

Gentle soul energy filled his limbs and bones, bringing a refreshing feeling.

A moment later, a sense of worry arose in Wu Qi's mind.

If the quality of the soul power is too high, the cultivation speed will be much slower in the future.

We can't let one competition interfere with our future training, can we?
About a minute later, the soul power emanating from the stall owner dissipated, leaving him extremely weak with cold sweat pouring down his forehead.

He said weakly, "Young man, I hope you can live up to my efforts today."

"Let's go, let's go. I'm tired. I'm afraid I'll need to rest for a month."

Wu Qi was very grateful for his efforts.

He took out a healing herb from his soul tool and handed it to the other party.

"Senior, this is a snow lotus from Tianshan Mountain, a sacred medicine for healing wounds, capable of replenishing lost vitality; I hope you will be satisfied with this reward."

The other party's previous words were clearly helpful to me.

The other party is unwilling to talk at this stage, but that doesn't mean they won't talk in the future.

Offering a healing herb is considered a way to establish a good relationship.

After all, it concerns my future opportunities, so I can't be careless.

"Have a heart."

As he spoke, the old man leaned back in his chair and began to snore.

Dugu Bo patted his shoulder and said softly, "Little guy, go out first."

……

Leaving the underground world, Dugu Bo laughed and said, "Little guy, are you worried that the surge in soul power quality will slow down your cultivation speed?" Wu Qi nodded.

While appreciating the stall owner's efforts, this matter concerns my own future development, so I cannot be careless.

Dugu Bolang chuckled, gesturing for him to relax: "Then you've misunderstood."

"If the quality of the soul power that the old ghost improved leads to a slower cultivation speed in the future, he will not become a hot commodity in the eyes of major forces, nor will he take the initiative to hide here."

"His martial spirit is very special; it is a martial spirit that has never appeared on the continent before."

"Those whose soul power quality has been improved by him will also see an improvement in their future soul power cultivation and recovery speed."

"Overall, it's not much different from your previous cultivation speed."

Wu Qi suddenly realized.

While marveling at the wonders of martial spirits, I also felt a bit sorry for the other party's plight.

If this ability were to become known to the outside world, and he were captured by a powerful force, they would surely exploit it relentlessly.

At that time, it will truly be worse than death.

Dugu Bo continued, "By the way, don't take what he said before too seriously."

"Since he said that, it's clear that the opportunity belongs only to you. But with your current strength, going to such a place will only lead to your death."

"Cultivate diligently. When the time is right, I believe he will tell you."

Wu started to speak.

He understood the principle that haste makes waste.

As he spoke, Wu Qi felt inexplicably tired.

Dugu Bo chuckled, "Go back and rest quickly. Your soul power quality and capacity limit have been improved, but not replenished."

"As I suspected, your maximum soul power capacity is double what it was before. So, your current state is equivalent to having consumed half of your soul power."

……

Sunset Forest.

The father and son walked through the forest, exchanging words with each other.

“Xiao San, I have already discussed it with the master. You should add two spirit rings to the Clear Sky Hammer first. After the master understands the cultivation mysteries of twin martial souls, it will not be too late to add the remaining spirit rings.”

"Don't worry, this process won't take long. The master has a way."

Although Tang Hao was somewhat worried about Yu Xiaogang's suggestion, after thinking about it overnight, he realized that it was the best solution.

Before Tang San's identity is exposed, Bibi Dong will most likely meet Yu Xiaogang's demands.

If Tang San's identity is exposed, even if Bibi Dong is willing to give it to him, it will likely face resistance from within the Spirit Hall.

Upon hearing this, Tang San smiled and said, "Dad, the teacher's wisdom far surpasses that of ordinary people. I believe he can definitely do it."

Tang Hao scoffed at this.

Whether it was more than 20 years ago or now, Yu Xiaogang has always made a living by relying on women.

He didn't even consider this kind of good-for-nothing who lives off a woman a threat.

Besides, given Yu Xiaogang's nonsensical theories, how could someone at his level not know their origins?

In other words, these theories are useful to Tang San now, and because of what happened back then, he was unable to personally teach Tang San, which gave the other party an advantage.

Unexpectedly, Yu Xiaogang actually dared to brainwash Tang San.

"Alright, little sister, theory is just theory. Only by integrating and applying it will it help your cultivation."

(End of this chapter)