Douluo protects our spirit hall

Chapter 43 Innate Soul Power Twenty Levels

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

Bibi Dong also returned to the Pope's Palace.

She was a little worried, so she sent ghosts to wait outside the shrine.

If Ye Qifeng doesn't come out, she will go to Qian Daoliu for an explanation.

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2 minute later.

As a Super Douluo, Golden Crocodile is very fast.

With Ye Qifeng effortlessly, he arrived at the worship hall in less than 2 minutes.

Ye Qifeng saw Qian Daoliu standing under the lifelike giant seraph statue with his back to him.

"Great offering, I brought the person."

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

"It's okay." Qian Daoliu waved his hand and said lightly.

"Then I'll take my leave first." Golden Crocodile finished, and then withdrew.

What he had to do was done.

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

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

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

He had read Ye Qifeng's information as early as two years ago.

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

She was childhood sweetheart with Bibidong's disciple Hu Liena.

He has a good relationship with his granddaughter Xiaoxue.

In the past two years, Xiaoxue has written several times to ask about his news.

At a young age, he has already familiarized himself with all the classics in the Wuhun Hall's collection room, and his understanding of Wuhun is unique and unique.

I didn't expect that he had researched a little way, which is a bit impressive.

Xiaoxue's fourth spirit ring was instigated by this kid to absorb a ten thousand year spirit ring. When his granddaughter stubbornly asked for it, he was very angry.

Fortunately, although the process of absorption was difficult, it was successfully absorbed without any surprises.

Nothing happened in the end, otherwise he would have slapped the kid with his palm.

Looking at Ye Qifeng now, Qian Daoliu still couldn't help but secretly pinch his teeth.

"My seat, Qian Daoliu, is a great enshrined in the Wuhun Hall. My child, what's your name?" Qian Daoliu looked at Ye Qifeng with a warm face, pretending not to know him.

Ye Qifeng was neither humble nor overbearing, logically he should kneel down, but he didn't want to kneel to Qian Daoliu, he just bowed and saluted, and then reported his name:
"My name is Ye Qifeng."

In Ye Qifeng's eyes, Qian Daoliu looked only 40 or [-] years old, very handsome, with a faint smile on his face.

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

Qian Daoliu's clothes were plain, and he looked calm and comfortable.

But Ye Qifeng vaguely felt an unusual aura from Qian Daoliu, an extremely terrifying aura like an abyss like a prison, which should be the divine power of an angel.

"As expected of him, he is one of the only three remaining Limit Douluo in the world. If he uses the angelic power on his body, his strength can be regarded as a demigod." Ye Qifeng thought to himself.

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

Qian Daoliu didn't like the cumbersome ceremony of kneeling down and saluting. Seeing Ye Qifeng bowing to him very politely, he felt a little satisfied in his heart, and he was not stingy with his admiration.

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

"no problem."

Ye Qifeng calmed down for a moment, and summoned his martial soul according to his words.

Of course, there was no abnormal phenomenon. Under the control of Ye Qifeng, the martial soul was suspended on the palm of his left hand, exuding a pure dark aura.

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

It's just that there was too much movement and it seemed quite bluffing. He didn't think it was necessary, and it was better to keep a low profile.

See Ye Qifeng has summoned the martial soul.

Inspired by Qian Daoliu's huge spiritual power, he carefully felt Ye Qifeng's martial soul, and came to a conclusion in his heart:
"It is indeed a god-level martial spirit, and it has an innate soul power of level [-]."

"The martial spirit is higher in grade than mine, and is at the same level as Xiaoxue's. It belongs to the best of the god-level martial spirits."

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

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

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 talents comparable to Xiaoxue's, he is a good match for Xiaoxue. From the observations of the past two years, this kid's character is not bad, and he is qualified to be my grandson-in-law. It is not a bad idea to betroth Xiaoxue to him."

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

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

"The relationship between me and Bibi Dong is not very good. If you offend him, you will offend him. However, you can't use force. It's best to let him join the worship hall willingly."

Thinking about it, Qian Daoliu was a little moved, and the way he looked at Ye Qifeng suddenly became different.

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

"According to my judgment, this Martial Spirit of yours has an innate soul power of level [-], which belongs to the best among god-level Martial Spirits."

"What? Innate soul power level [-]? The best among god-level martial souls?" Ye Qifeng was stunned when he heard it.

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

Because god-level martial souls also have strengths and weaknesses.

For example, Qianjia's inherited martial spirit Seraphim, among the last three generations, Qian Renxue's martial spirit is of the highest quality, with an innate soul power of [-], followed by Qian Daoliu, with an innate soul power of [-], and Qian Xun Ji is the most hip-hop one, with an innate soul power of [-], and Qian Xun Ji's martial soul can be said to be the lowest among god-level martial souls.

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

Ye Qifeng couldn't help being surprised, his originally calm expression also froze for a moment at this moment, "Besides, I feel like inside my body..."

"That's right." At this time, Qian Daoliu saw Ye Qifeng's stunned look, and smiled lightly, "My judgment is not wrong, your talent is indeed good."

"It's just that your Martial Soul... seems a bit strange."

"It looks like a shadow formed by a mass of 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 weird martial soul.

At this time, Ye Qifeng said:

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

(End of this chapter)