"One hundred thousand-year soul ring, my god, one hundred thousand-year soul ring!" Ning Rongrong said in shock, "Even Grandpa Bones and Grandpa Jian don't have one hundred thousand-year soul ring! Qi Ling, your fifth soul ring is actually one hundred thousand years old, this is simply a foul!"

As for Xue Ke, he looked even more admiring at this moment. He didn't know where to put his hands, so he could only wave his hands at a loss: "Teacher, teacher, you are so awesome! I, I admire you so much!"

"Calm, calm, look at how excited you two are like this! Girls, you want a lady!" Qi Ling said pretentiously, "I will surprise you even more sooner or later."

"By the way, Rongrong, I have one more thing, I want to ask you." Qi Ling said, "I want to ask Senior Chenxin to do me a favor."

"Oh? Why are you busy? Do you have to do Grandpa Jian?" Ning Rongrong said in surprise.

"The specific situation is better, I'll explain it in detail when I see Senior Chen Xin."

So under Ning Rongrong's leadership, Qi Ling came to the Seven Treasures Glazed Pieces Sect. As soon as he walked to the gate of the sect, Qi Ling saw Ning Fengzhi appear there in person. Obviously, he had received the news in advance, and was deliberately going out to welcome Qi Ling.

As the leader of a sect and the prince's personal teacher, Ning Fengzhi's move was undoubtedly a great etiquette, which made Qi Ling feel flattered and said hurriedly: "Uncle Ning, why did you come out in person? How embarrassed I am."

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said, "Qi Ling, you are now a marquis of the Empire, a lord, and a personal teacher of Princess Xue Ke. Maybe you don't feel it yourself, but your status is completely different from before! Of course you can bear the etiquette of me."

"Is that? I'm so powerful now?" Qi Ling said in surprise. "Does that mean I don't have to pay for dinner when I go out in the future?"

"Uh...that should still be paid." Ning Fengzhi felt a cold sweat. Is this what a marquis should say?

Then Ning Fengzhi turned around, let Qi Ling enter the Seven Treasures Glazed Pieces Sect, and took him to the hall. The target person of Qi Ling's trip, Jian Douluo Chenxin, also walked in behind Ning Fengzhi.

After that, Ning Fengzhi and Qi Ling separated the guest and host. After some polite words, Qi Ling said, "Uncle Ning, this time I came. In addition to visiting you, there is actually another thing, I want to get rid of Senior Chen Xin to help."

"Oh? Ask me for help?" Chen Xin, who was standing beside him, was slightly shocked. Qi Ling's identity now was different from the past, and the titled Douluo he knew was not alone. Why did he have to take action by himself?

So Qi Ling told them about his trial, but Qi Ling knew very little about the content of the trial at this time, and could only say that it was related to the sword.

But after hearing Qi Ling's words, Chen Xin frowned, narrowed his eyes slightly, and was obviously trapped in thinking.

Seeing Chen Xin's appearance, Ning Rongrong thought he was unwilling to help, so he hurriedly said, "Grandpa Jian, just help Qi Ling! He has helped me a lot during this period and has so many business deals with his father. He has left all of them to me for the responsibility. He trusts me very much! OK, Grandpa Jian?"

After hearing Ning Rongrong's words, Chen Xin did not agree to Qi Ling immediately. Instead, he slowly stood up, came to Qi Ling, and said, "Qi Ling, in fact, I have something to ask for, it is related to your trial."

"This is about gladiolus."

"Gladiolus?" Qi Ling instantly remembered the Liying with a star-browed sword and a white-clothed snowy body. Although she had never fought with her at that time, her strong strength still left a profound impression on herself. Until now, in Qi Ling's feeling, she is still the strongest person in the Soul Sect realm.

"Gladiola, do you need my help?" Qi Ling asked.

Then he sighed heavily. Obviously this incident had troubled him for a long time. Then he slowly said: "Lan'er, she is my only apprentice. In terms of talent, she is far better than me. If she can grow up smoothly, her future achievements will definitely be above me."

"But unfortunately, it is precisely because she is too excellent that she has unnecessary troubles. These troubles have caused her soul power to stagnate at level 49 and will never be stored."

Qi Ling couldn't help but be surprised. As early as when we first met, Gladiola was already a level 49 soul sect. With her qualifications, even if she broke through to the Soul Emperor realm, Qi Ling would not be even more surprised than now, but she did not expect that her soul power would not be stored for such a long time.

"Senior Chen Xin, why is this? Is it because of the flaws of Gladiolus' martial soul?" Qi Ling said in confusion.

"No, there is no problem with Gladiola's martial soul. Her martial soul kills immortals. In terms of quality, it is more than my seven kills. It is impossible for Chen Xin to have problems." Chen Xin said, "Her problems lies in her own body, and to be more precise, the heart!"

"Xin?" This time, not only Qi Ling was confused. Ning Rongrong and Ning Fengzhi were also puzzled, because this was the first time Chen Xin told them about this.

"That's right, in addition to the cultivation of martial souls, what is more important for anyone using swords is to cultivate his own sword heart!" Chen Xin said, "If you cannot cultivate your own sword heart, then the soul master is destined to be mediocre all his life, even worse than aborted martial souls."

"Once the sword-wielding person cultivates his own sword heart, his cultivation will be a thousand miles a day and it will be natural, and his cultivation speed is much faster than that of similar soul masters."

"Sword Heart, Sword Heart..." Qi Ling said silently, "Senior Chen Xin, what is this sword heart? Is it a martial art? Or a soul skill?"

"The so-called sword heart refers to a kind of enlightenment. A sword holder needs to figure out why he takes the sword and what is the reason when he swings his sword, so that he can get out of his sword path." Chen Xin said.

"In this world, everyone has their own persistence. Some people are for justice in their hearts, some are for protecting important things, some are for reaching the peak of martial arts, and some are for enjoying the pleasure of fighting." Chen Xin continued, "But no matter what, as long as you find your inner persistence, you can confirm your sword skills and eventually cultivate your own sword heart."

"But although this child, Gladiola, is extremely talented, is always confused. She doesn't know why she waves her sword, nor does she know what she really wants."

"In this way, this has become an obstacle to her growth, and even the inner demon, which has caused her cultivation to stagnate at level 49, which has been for three years!"

"Three years?" Qi Ling was slightly surprised and calculated carefully. Now Qi Ling is sixteen years old, and Gladiolus is three years older than her, that is, nineteen years old. Then three years ago, when she was sixteen, her cultivation level had reached level 49! It was really talented.

"But, Senior Chen Xin, what do you mean by what I can help Gladiola? I don't know anything about swords." Qi Ling wondered.

Chen Xin said with great certainty: "For this period of time, I have always had a premonition that the fate of Lan'er will appear today. If you miss it, you may regret it for the rest of your life, or even not be able to break through in your life."
Chapter completed!