Chapter 28 Setting a Trap for Ning Fengzhi

"Could Uncle Gu possibly discern his soul power level?" Ning Fengzhi asked.

Gu Rong shook his head: "I can only sense that his soul power level is above mine, but I can't sense the exact level of his soul power."

Ning Fengzhi's expression turned somewhat unpleasant upon hearing this. He knew that Uncle Gu had been sparring with Uncle Jian for many years. If this Light Feather Douluo's soul power was comparable to Uncle Jian's, both being level 96, Uncle Gu would definitely be able to confirm it.

Judging from Uncle Gu's tone, this Light Feather Douluo's soul power is obviously above that of Uncle Jian, and is most likely level 97.

It's important to know that once a Title Douluo reaches level 95, the difference between each level becomes extremely significant. A level 97 Light Feather Douluo could even kill him with Uncle Gu's assistance.

Ning Fengzhi felt a bitter taste in his mouth. He wasn't worried that the Light Feather Douluo would kill him in public; he was worried about the strength of the Spirit Hall.

Just a few months ago, spies from the Spirit Hall reported that a child with innate level 20 spirit power appeared when Spirit City awakened. This child had undoubtedly joined the Spirit Hall.

Ning Fengzhi had some understanding of divinely bestowed martial souls, and naturally knew what innate level 20 soul power meant. At the very least, it meant becoming a level 99 Super Douluo, and even having the chance to challenge the legendary and ethereal godhood.

Such a genius falling into the hands of the Spirit Hall was enough to give Ning Fengzhi a headache, but unexpectedly, the Spirit Hall has produced another level 97 Super Douluo.

According to Uncle Gu, among the powerful figures of his time, there were two geniuses from the Spirit Hall's ancient family. Could these two be still alive?

If he were alive, would he have already become a Super Douluo?

Ning Fengzhi found it increasingly terrifying. He had thought that the Spirit Hall had lost two Title Douluos during its attack on Devil Island many years ago, and with Pope Qian Xunji being killed by Tang Hao, there should be very few Title Douluos left in the Spirit Hall.

But with the appearance of Guangling, he suddenly realized that the Spirit Hall was definitely not as simple as it seemed.

"I need to be more cautious in my attitude towards the Spirit Hall from now on," Ning Fengzhi thought to himself.

Then a polite smile appeared on his face, and he and Gu Rong came to Guangling Douluo.

"May I ask if you are His Majesty Guangling?" Ning Fengzhi asked with a slight bow.

"You know me? I don't think we've met before?" Light Feather Douluo asked after a moment of surprise.

"I have no chance to see His Majesty Guangling's heroic demeanor, but Uncle Gu has seen His Majesty Guangling before."

Upon hearing this, Guangling Douluo suddenly realized that it was because of this old man.

"May I ask if Your Excellency Guangling's visit to the Ye residence is also to pay a visit to Your Excellency Haitang?" Ning Fengzhi asked tentatively.

Guangling Douluo waved his hand and said, "Stop pretending and asking questions. I'll just tell you directly. I'm here with my family's younger generation to hunt souls. I passed through Tiandou City and learned that the Nine Star Begonia lineage had produced the first healing-type Title Douluo on the continent. I came here out of curiosity, not to recruit Ye Renxin on behalf of the Spirit Hall."

Putting aside everything else, Ning Fengzhi was indeed skilled at observing people's hearts. He was certain that Guangling Douluo was not lying, which relieved Ning Fengzhi.

Ning Fengzhi's gaze naturally fell on Qin Heng. After absorbing his third spirit ring, Qin Heng grew even taller, transforming from a child who looked only 8 or 9 years old into a 12 or 3-year-old boy.

Ning Fengzhi could vaguely sense that Qin Heng's current cultivation level was approximately Soul Venerable, and judging from his appearance, it was around level 12 or 3.

Although he is 11 or 12 years old, absorbing a spirit ring will accelerate his development, so his actual age should be 1 or 2 years younger. In other words, this child is only 11 or 12 years old now.

An 11- or 2-year-old Soul Master—this talent is undoubtedly due to innate full soul power.

Ning Fengzhi felt a sour taste in his mouth, as if he had eaten a lemon.

How come the Spirit Hall has produced another genius? Not only is there a monster with innate level 20 soul power, but there is also a genius with innate full soul power who reached the Soul Venerable level at the age of eleven or twelve. Heaven is too kind to the Spirit Hall.

With a gentle smile, Ning Fengzhi leaned down and asked with a smile, "Little genius, what level is your soul power? What is your martial soul?"

Upon hearing Ning Fengzhi's words, Guangling Douluo immediately sent a telepathic message to Qin Heng, telling him not to reveal his identity.

"Grandpa Guangling is fine. I suddenly have an idea, can you help me with that?" Qin Heng replied.

Qin Heng's mental strength is now comparable to that of Contra, so transmitting sound through mental power is naturally no problem for him.

Before Guangling Douluo could reply, he heard Qin Heng's voice the next moment: "Replying to Sect Master Ning, my soul power is level 32, and my martial soul is Illusionary Eye."

Qin Heng's tone was very proud, and he looked extremely arrogant.

Ning Fengzhi thought this was normal. An eleven or twelve-year-old child with level 32 soul power—if it were him, he would be even more arrogant than the child.

"Can I see your martial spirit?"

"Sect Leader Ning, this is going too far!" Guangling Douluo stood in front of Qin Heng and said coldly.

Ning Fengzhi smiled awkwardly and said, "Your Excellency Guangling, I meant no harm. It's just that it's rare to see such a talented young man, and I'm a bit tempted. I've heard that your Spirit Hall also has a genius with innate level 20 spirit power. I wonder who is more powerful, him or this young man?"

"Of course it's me. That guy's martial soul is just an iron box that has no use. I have a rare mental martial soul, which is ten thousand times more useful than his iron box!" As he spoke, a third eye appeared between Qin Heng's eyebrows.

As this eye appeared, Ning Fengzhi could clearly sense that his mental power seemed to be slightly suppressed. Although it was only for a moment, it was enough to surprise people.

You have to understand that Ning Fengzhi is a level 79 Soul Saint, while this kid is only level 32!

"What are you doing, you brat? Hurry up and take your martial soul back! Believe me or not, I'll beat you up right now!" Light Feather Douluo said, looking angry.

Qin Heng reluctantly groaned and withdrew his Illusionary Eye.

Ning Fengzhi chuckled and said, "Your Majesty Guangling, please don't be angry. It was I who overstepped my bounds. Don't blame this little genius."

"Grandpa Guangling, this is a rare opportunity. Take this chance to extort some money from him. Just pretend you're very angry and ready to make a move. The target is the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's Distraction Control Technique. If you can't get it, extort some gold soul coins from him."

Guangling Douluo understood immediately. He snorted coldly, and his aura as a level 97 Title Douluo was no longer concealed. His terrifying pressure pressed directly on Ning Fengzhi.

Gu Rong immediately sensed something was wrong and quickly stepped in front of Ning Fengzhi: "Guang Ling, what do you want to do?"

"What are you doing? The dignified Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is using reverse psychology on a mere child to extract information from him. Doesn't Sect Master Ning feel ashamed?"

"Your Majesty Guangling is joking. I was just chatting with this child. How could I have tried to extract information?" Ning Fengzhi said, putting on a wronged expression.

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