Douluo: You are the master of theory.

Chapter 2 If one year is not enough, then 2 years, 3 years!!

Chapter 2 If a thousand years isn't enough, then two thousand years, three thousand years!
The Soul Awakening Hall.

Something unexpected happened.

The innate soul power of half level can be said to be a first-class garbage talent for Douluo. Without resources, even a great soul master would find it difficult to break through.

Ning Fengzhi was a little surprised, and then looked at Ning Qinghe with mixed feelings.

Although he has many children, the other party is undoubtedly his favorite.

The intelligence and maturity he displayed at times made him feel that 'this child is similar to me', and coupled with the filial piety he showed from time to time and his awareness of the sect's advancement, he was very pleased.

But this situation made his heart sink to the bottom.

Soul power talent and strength are often the most important things in this world.

This was quite a blow to him, especially when he heard people whispering around him. He felt a little angry and failed to maintain his usual friendliness.

"Half-level innate soul power?"

"It seems that the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family also has a half-level innate soul power."

"I didn't expect that we also have it. Half-level innate soul power is no different from having it at all."

Looking at Ning Qinghe in front of him looking down at his martial soul which was only at the bottom of the tower, Ning Fengzhi could hardly maintain his usual smiling face and snorted coldly.

"snort.."

This move was also accompanied by soul power, and his eyes seemed to carry lightning, which made many people's hearts tremble.

They were all silent and watched intently.

They also didn't expect that even if Ning Qinghe became a waste, a few words could make the other party angry.

Needless to say, Ning Fengzhi is a level 79 Soul Saint, both in terms of identity and strength. Even if he is an auxiliary Soul Saint, the oppression he feels is still terrifying.

Not to mention, there are two Titled Douluo standing nearby, eyeing them covetously.

"Boy."

Chen Xin was also very depressed.

Come with good fortune and return with bad luck.

I thought it was the first step for Ning Qinghe to reach the top, but in the end, it was discounted before he even took the first step.

I also want to speak up to comfort you.

But Ning Qinghe, who was holding the bottom of the tower and studying it, laughed at himself.

People really laugh when they are speechless.

After a brief period of silence, Ning Qinghe accepted the reality, but did not give up.

From what he understood, the so-called junk martial spirits and useless martial spirits actually all had the potential to evolve.

Most martial souls only degenerate due to the lack of some attributes, origins, soul power, etc. As long as he breaks the original limits, everything is possible.

Just the simplest and most direct ones, spirit rings, spirit bones, and immortal herbs, not to mention the things he doesn't understand.

"Qinghe."

"Even if I can't become a soul master, you are still my favorite..."

Ning Fengzhi looked at his youngest son who suddenly laughed.

I want to say some words of comfort.

"I'm fine, Dad."

"If you lack innate qualities, make up for it later."

"I won't be defeated by something like this."

Just as he opened his mouth, he saw Ning Qinghe regain his composure, and his serious little face was raised, looking at him with bright eyes.

"Martial Soul Evolution, breaking through limits, I happen to be doing research on this, I just need my father's support."

"The destination is the same, the lack of innate soul power only means I have to take a few more steps."

"Just a little bit of wind and frost..."

Although he is only a six-year-old boy, he gives people a sense of maturity and confident beauty, as if following such a person, anything can be achieved.

There are probably not many people in the entire Douluo Continent who have half-level innate soul power who dare to say this.

However, there were only a few hardships, as if the innate soul power was insufficient. It was just an easy hurdle that could be passed at any time.

This excited many elders and worshippers present.

They originally came here to wait for support and congratulate the candidate for the clan leader, but they did not expect to see a different drama.

"Well, good boy."

Chen Xin opened his mouth, but finally swallowed all the other words.

He didn't deny or criticize her. "What do you need?"

Ning Fengzhi nodded.

The most beloved child, there is no doubt about that.

As long as it doesn't dig up the roots of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, he doesn't mind supporting it.

If you can see the rewards, it will be even better. Love and the nature of a businessman will burst out with a lot of 'gold coins'.

Ning Qinghe also understood this.

"This is what I originally wanted to give to my father."

He took out the booklet he had been carrying and handed it to the other person, then looked at the others.

"Now that the awakening ceremony is over, everyone..."

"Ahem, we'll be leaving first, Sect Master."

"Master Qinghe, if you need me to do anything, please feel free to contact me."

Before he could finish his words, many people had already understood what was going on and quickly stepped away.

Some people disdain so-called theories. After all, there are people who have no talent for coming up with so-called theories, but they are nothing.

Some people also greeted Ning Qinghe.

Maybe it was because he wanted to see Ning Qinghe's limits and confidence, or maybe it was because Ning Fengzhi obviously had not given up on him.

There were originally quite a few people bustling about, but now, apart from Ning Fengzhi and the other two, the only ones left were the people who followed Ning Qinghe.

Ning Fengzhi took the booklet and looked through it quickly. He did not take it lightly just because Ning Qinghe was a child.

On the contrary, he took it very seriously, especially since Ning Qinghe had basically read all the books on medicine, human body research, martial arts research, and medicinal herbs of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, and he also showed a photographic memory.

In addition to the whale glue they have developed before, they are still researching products that can enhance the effects and reduce the side effects of whale glue.

How could he not take it seriously?

"Xiao Qinghe, what is this thing?"

Ning Fengzhi was looking at the booklet, Chen Xin was stealing glances at it from time to time, and Gu Rong couldn't sit still either, so he asked directly.

"Theory of Soul Evolution and Breaking Limits."

"Originally, according to my idea, I wanted to try to break the limits of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda and allow it to continue evolving. Now, it's just adding more problems."

Ning Qinghe looked at Gu Rong. What he wanted to do required the support of these people.

After all, without a system, these people are the only ones who can help him.

He has no intention of relying on other people's love and then becoming a waste.

How could he be willing to come to this world and try his best to become a strong person?

"Martial Soul Evolution..."

Gu Rong really wanted to say that this was not that simple.

But, I still didn't say it.

It’s not that no one has tried to evolve the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect before, but the evolutions were accidental and not replicable.

"That's what you've been doing lately."

"No wonder it wasn't enough to make something like whale glue before, and we need to continue strengthening our bodies."

"How many years of spirit rings do you want to absorb for your first spirit ring?"

Looking at the data and theoretical deductions, from the requirements for martial soul evolution to how to make up for these requirements, Ning Fengzhi didn't know what was going on in his son's brain.

Normally, everyone practices quickly, and then when their soul power is sufficient, they catch soul beasts to upgrade. If they can catch a higher one, they catch a higher one; if they can't catch a higher one, they catch a lower one.

But this youngest son seems to have obsessive-compulsive disorder, pursuing the goal of surpassing limits, and not even ordinary limits.

"Originally, according to my thinking, if my talent is decent, the Millennium Spirit Ring should be able to lay a foundation, and in the future I might be able to break through the limitations of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda."

"But now, I think I need to spend more time practicing, two thousand years or more..."

"If a thousand-year spirit ring isn't enough, try a two-thousand-year one, a three-thousand-year one. If you can't reach level ten spirit power by the age of ten, try a twenty-year one. You have to break the so-called limit from the very beginning."

Ning Qinghe responded immediately after hearing this, and was very confident, as if he had already made plans.

When he said this, many guards thought he was crazy.

Even Ning Fengzhi's eyelids were twitching.

A thousand years? Three thousand years?

(End of this chapter)

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