Although he was not a life-type soul master, Ye Ningguang could feel that his vitality had been significantly enhanced. In terms of lifespan, he should not be much worse than an average Titled Douluo, but he was still only a Soul Emperor.

"Miss Ye, you're awake."

After Ye Ningguang slowly woke up, Nana came to his side.

"Saint!"

Ye Ningguang subconsciously stood up and saluted. Nana was the Holy Maiden of the Soul Palace and possessed the strength of an eight-ringed Soul Douluo, so she had a very high status in the Soul Palace.

In addition, Xiao Qiang was planning to give Xiao Lan some experience on his resume so that the temporary Holy Maiden Temple that Xiao Lan established would be more responsible. So this time, the Continental Advanced Soul Master Competition would be under the charge of the temporary Holy Maiden Temple.

Of course, those people who, apart from having good looks, have innate soul power of only level two or three, and whose soul power of more than level fifty is purely accumulated by drugs and souls, cannot become the Saint of the Soul Palace. However, they can become the direct subordinates of the Saint and serve as the face of the Saint's Palace.

Therefore, all the other beauties from the Soul Palace who participated in this Continental Advanced Soul Master Competition, no matter where they came from, became members of the Holy Maiden Palace, except that they were not Holy Maidens, but their direct subordinates.

Seeing her direct superior, Ye Ningguang wanted to stand up and salute without any hesitation, but her action was directly stopped by Nana.

"Miss Ye, I'm glad you've recovered. Let me change your clothes for you."

As Nana spoke, a combination of four black and four red soul rings appeared. As the second soul ring lit up, six clones appeared. Nana's second soul skill was originally only a hundred-year soul skill. It was just some afterimages that could not be distinguished as entities. But as that soul skill became a thousand-year soul skill, the original afterimages also became entities. When it reached the ten-thousand-year level, the number of clones doubled.

The six figures, along with Nana herself, moved quickly. Before Ye Ningguang could react, they had dried her body and changed her clothes.

"Saint, this..." It's inappropriate!

The speed of changing clothes with almost one click is nothing special, but as the Saint of the Soul Palace, Nana not only changes her own clothes, but even the high heels are given to her by Nana. So who is the Saint between the two of them?

The roles of servants and the served are reversed!

"Miss Ye, the master told me to take you to see him after you wake up."

"I understand." After hearing the word "master", Ye Ningguang understood. The only one who could be called master by Nana was the master of the Soul Palace. Naturally, the master's orders had to be more urgent.

"You recovered pretty quickly."

Xiao Qiang said as he looked at Ye Ningguang who walked out of the undamaged room in the Soul Palace.

Although he knew that with the Blade of the Living Guardian and the Lake of Life, Ye Ningguang wouldn't have too many problems and that her recovery wouldn't be too slow, Xiao Qiang was still surprised at the recovery speed when Nan Qiuqiu came out right after absorbing the soul.

"Palace Master, are you looking for me?"

"You did a good job this time. You risked your life at the critical moment. This is one of the most important moves this time."

"Palace Master, compared to me, Senior Nan and the eldest lady's actions are more important. I dare not take credit for this time."

"Senior Nan has given her a thank you. As for Xiaolan...you don't have to worry about her. She doesn't lack a hundred thousand year old soul."

What? Does this mean that they will give us another 100,000-year soul? Are there so many 100,000-year souls? Can they be given by risking their lives to do good deeds? Everyone felt a pang in their hearts. They truly felt the disadvantages of cherishing their lives and not daring to fight, especially those people who came to add icing on the cake after the Soul Palace overwhelmingly defeated the Holy Spirit Church.

Ning Fengyun said with a frown, Ning Tian looked at his father and finally said nothing.

No one can say for sure whether a hundred thousand year soul can evolve a seven-color gem martial soul into a nine-color gem with an amplification ability comparable to the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower. After all, the qualitative change of a hundred thousand year soul ring is well known.

The reason why his father just regretted not being the first to fight to the death was because Xiao Qiang gave him a soul that was 100,000 years old.

The method of absorbing the hundred thousand year spirit ring in advance is the only possible way to achieve qualitative change in martial spirits like the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower and the Seven Colored Gem when the legendary Qiluo Tulip cannot be found.

To put it bluntly, my father's current situation is like him being unable to eat the grapes and complaining that they are sour.

But now, apart from comforting myself like this, there is no other way to make myself feel better.

Because of his own mistakes, he lost the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's only chance to rise in ten thousand years. Who could bear that?

What else can I do if I don’t find an excuse to comfort myself? Now I can only hope that Ye Ningguang’s seven-color gems will not really evolve into nine-color gems because of the hundred thousand years of souls, otherwise I am afraid that the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect will not even be able to preserve its current foundation.

even……

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Ning Tian looked at his father's condition and waved to a soul king who was following him. "Go find a healing soul master."

"Yes, Young Master."

“No need. I am a Soul Saint after all. I have been the leader of the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect for more than ten years. I am not someone who cannot accept a little setback or failure.”

Ning Fengyun stopped the Soul King from looking for a healing soul master. As the owner of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda who had been immersed in the Soul Saint realm for a long time, he was the most aware of the difficulty of upgrading top-notch auxiliary martial souls such as the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda and the Seven-Colored Gem. Therefore, he was not too worried about Ye Ningguang's successful promotion, but...

"Palace Master, it would be a waste to give me a 100,000-year soul. Although my seven-color gemstone has a good amplification effect, I can only reach level 79 in my lifetime. It's okay to assist soul masters within level 97, but for those above level 97, I can only assist once and then be immediately attacked. I can't take this soul."

"Don't worry, I have considered this, so the soul I prepared for you is a 100,000-year-old Qiluo tulip."

"A hundred thousand year old Qiluo tulip?"

"Yes, it is the soul produced by the immortal grass that upgraded the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda to the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda ten thousand years ago."

"puff!"

"Father!"

"metropolitan!"

"Go find a healing spirit master! The sect master is vomiting blood!"

(End of this chapter)