Douluo: Protects Our Spirit Hall

   Chapter 43 Innate Soul Power Level 20

  In the end, Ye Qifeng followed the golden crocodile to the worship hall.

  Bibi Dong also returned to the Pope's Palace.

   was a little worried, so she sent ghosts to wait outside the worship hall.

  If Ye Qifeng didn't come out, she would go to Qian Daoliu to ask for an explanation.

  …

   Two minutes later.

  Golden Crocodile is a super Douluo, and his speed is very fast.

  With Ye Qifeng effortlessly, he arrived at the worship hall in less than two minutes.

  Ye Qifeng saw Qiandao Liu standing under the huge lifelike statue of a six-winged angel with his back turned to him.

   "Great offering, I brought people."

  The golden crocodile first bowed to the angel statue, and then said to Qian Daoliu, "However, the Pope also wants people, so I'm afraid it's a bit difficult."

   "No problem." Qian Daoliu waved his hand and said lightly.

   "Then I'll leave first." The golden crocodile finished, and then backed out.

   His work has been done.

  The next thing, just leave it to the big worship.

   He has to go back to take care of his little granddaughter who just turned two years old.

   Qiandao Liu turned around, surprise flashed in his eyes, it turned out to be this little guy.

  Ye Qifeng's information, he had read it as early as two years ago.

   The orphans in the orphanage were brought back to Wuhun City by Bibi Dong and Yueguan six years ago, and were then handed over to the orphanage to be raised.

   and Bibi Dong's disciple Hu Liena are childhood sweethearts.

   has a good relationship with his granddaughter Xiaoxue.

   Over the past two years, Xiaoxue has written several times asking for his news.

   At a young age, he has already read all the classics in the Wuhun Hall collection room, and his understanding of Wuhun is unique and unique.

   I didn’t expect that he had actually developed a little way, which was a bit impressive.

  Xiaoxue's fourth spirit ring, at the instigation of this kid, absorbed a ten thousand year level spirit ring. When his granddaughter stubbornly asked, he was very angry.

   Fortunately, although the process was difficult to absorb, there was no danger and the absorption was successful.

   Nothing happened in the end, otherwise he would definitely slash this kid with one palm.

   Looking at Ye Qifeng now, Qian Daoliu still couldn't help but smack his teeth in secret.

   "This is Qiandaoliu, which is enshrined in Wuhun Hall. What is your name, child?" Qiandaoliu looked at Ye Qifeng with a kind face, pretending not to know him.

  Ye Qifeng is neither humble nor arrogant. It stands to reason that he should kneel, but he did not want to kneel Qiandaoliu, he just bowed and gave his name:

   "My name is Ye Qifeng."

   In Ye Qifeng's eyes, Qian Daoliu looked only in his thirties or forties. He was very handsome and had a faint smile on his face.

   But he knew that Qian Daoliu's real age was already over a hundred years old, and he was only a few years younger than the Golden Crocodile who brought him here just now.

   Qiandao Liu's clothes are simple, and it looks like a calm, tranquil and comfortable feeling.

   But Ye Qifeng could vaguely sense an unusual aura from Qian Daoliu's body. An extremely terrifying aura, like a deep abyss, should be the divine power of an angel.

   "As expected to be one of the three remaining Limit Douluos in the world, if he uses the angelic divine power on his body, his strength is considered to be in the realm of demigods." Ye Qifeng secretly said in his heart.

   At this time, Qian Daoliu said: "Ye Qifeng, right, you are very good!"

  Qian Daoliu didn't like to kneel down and salute, so he looked at Ye Qifeng politely bowing and salute. He was a little satisfied and didn't stingy with his praise.

   "If possible, release your martial spirit, and this seat will help you take a look." Qian Daoliu put forward his own thoughts.

"no problem."

  Ye Qifeng condensed for a moment, and summoned his martial spirit according to his words.

   Of course, there was no vision. Under the control of Ye Qifeng, the martial spirit was suspended on his left palm, emitting a pure dark aura.

  Ye Qifeng has a feeling that as long as he thinks about it, the vision of the sky and the vision can be seen at any time.

   It's just that the movement is too loud and it looks quite bluffing. He doesn't think it's necessary. It's better to keep a low profile.

   Seeing that Ye Qifeng has summoned the martial spirit.

   Qian Daoliu's huge spiritual power stimulated, and he felt the martial spirit of Ye Qifeng carefully, and came to the conclusion in his heart:

   "It is indeed a god-level martial spirit, and it is a twentieth-level innate spirit power."

   "The rank of Martial Spirit is higher than mine, and it is on the same level as Xiaoxue's Martial Spirit. It belongs to the best of God-level Martial Spirit."

   "With such a talent, as long as it is cultivated well and the chances are good enough, there may not be no chance to surpass me and reach the god-level realm that I can only hope to reach."

  Thinking of this, Qian Daoliu's eyes flashed with fiery heat.

   He looked at Ye Qifeng, but his thoughts never stopped:

   "When Xiaoxue takes charge of the Spirit Hall in the future, she just needs someone to assist her. This kid is a good choice."

   "With his talent comparable to Xiaoxue, he is a good match for Xiaoxue. From the observation of the past two years, this kid's character is not bad, and he is qualified to be his grandson-in-law.

   "It's just that this kid has a close relationship with that woman, Bibi Dong, and is a childhood sweetheart with her apprentice, so it's a little troublesome."

   "No, such a good talent must be kept for Xiaoxue!"

   "My relationship with Bibi Dong is not that good at all. If I offend you, I will offend you. However, you can't use force. It's better to let him join the worship hall willingly."

  Thinking about it, Qian Daoliu was a little moved. Looking at Ye Qifeng's eyes, it suddenly became different.

   Certainly in his heart, Qian Daoliu put his hands on his back, with a faint smile on his face, said:

   "According to this seat's judgment, your martial spirit is at the twentieth level of innate spirit power, and belongs to the best of god-level martial spirits."

   "What? Twenty-level innate soul power? The best of god-level martial arts?" Ye Qifeng was stunned when he heard this.

   He guessed that his martial spirit might be a god-level spirit, but he didn't expect it would be a twentieth-level innate spirit.

  Because of the god-level martial spirit, there are also strong and weak points.

For example, Qian Renxue has the highest quality spirit in the last three generations, with a 20th-level innate soul power, followed by Qian Daoliu, who has a 15th-level innate soul power, while Qianxun has the highest quality spirit. Ji Ze is the one who pulls the hips the most, with a tenth-level innate soul power, and Qian Xun Ji's martial spirit can be said to be the lowest existence among god-level martial arts.

   "I am at the twentieth level of innate soul power, doesn't it mean that my talent is the same as Qian Renxue?"

  Ye Qifeng couldn't help but be surprised, the originally calm expression also solidified for a moment at this moment, "Also, I feel like inside my body..."

   "That's right," At this time, Qian Daoliu saw Ye Qifeng's stunned look, and smiled lightly, "This seat's judgment can't be wrong, your talent is really good."

   "It's just, you martial soul... it seems a bit strange."

   "It looks like a shadow formed by a dark fire, but it doesn't have the temperature and burst of fire, nor the coldness of dark attributes. Instead, it gives people a very gentle and peaceful feeling."

   Qian Daoliu didn't understand, he had never seen such a strange spirit.

   At this time, Ye Qifeng said:

   "My martial soul is called Shadow. The martial soul formed by the darkest rules, that is, the ultimate dark attribute, has a strong suppressive effect on all negative abnormal states."

   (end of this chapter)