"Once we get back to the mainland, I'll find you a soul bone with healing abilities, and that'll solve the problem, won't it?"
Looking for a... soul bone?
Ning Rongrong was stunned. Soul bones were incredibly precious, especially those with special abilities; they were extremely rare and hard to come by. Yet, her senior brother spoke of them as casually as buying a cabbage at the market.
"But... but where can we find it?"
"You don't need to worry about that."
Ning Liu laughed, "After we go back, we'll open a shop in Tiandou City, put up a sign, and specialize in treating all kinds of difficult and complicated diseases. With the reputation of your Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda, are you afraid that no one will come? Treat dozens or even hundreds of people a day, and you'll complete your assessment in less than half a month."
Open...open a shop?
Even Yang Wudi and Titan, who were standing to the side, looked at each other with strange expressions.
Is it a bit too frivolous to use this method to complete the divine test?
"Don't worry, if we go full speed ahead from here, we'll reach Tiandou City in no more than two days."
Ning Liu patted her shoulder and gave her a reassuring look.
Two days...
Seeing Ning Liu's calm and composed demeanor, Ning Rongrong's worries inexplicably dissipated.
Yeah, with my senior brother around, it seems like no problem is insurmountable.
...
Meanwhile, in the distant Star Luo Empire, deep within the imperial palace.
In a dark, secluded room where no sunlight could be seen, there was a nauseating smell of blood and decay.
Several enormous soul beasts are imprisoned here, including powerful beings with over 50,000 years of cultivation.
But at this moment, they were all on the verge of death, their huge bodies shriveled and withered, their eyes filled with fear and despair.
Countless dark blue silver grasses, like the most venomous snakes, densely pierced their bodies.
The leaves of the Blue Silver Grass shimmered with an eerie black light, and streams of pure life energy and soul power were being frantically drawn out and gathered along these "vines".
These energies eventually converged on several figures in the center of the secret chamber.
One of them was Flander, the dean of Shrek Academy.
He sat cross-legged, his face showing a mixture of pain and greed, his soul power fluctuating violently, and the seven soul rings around him spinning rapidly.
"Buzz—!"
Suddenly, a powerful aura erupted from his body, sweeping through the entire secret chamber.
The fluctuations of his soul power successfully crossed that insurmountable barrier and reached a whole new level.
"Hahaha... Hahahaha!"
Flander suddenly opened his eyes and let out a wild, unrestrained laugh.
He felt the surging soul power within him, as vast as the ocean, and his eyes gleamed with unprecedented ambition and desire.
Level 80! Contra!
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