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The breakthrough does not just mean that Ye Ling's soul power level has broken through to level 70.
In addition, his "Nine Transformations of the Witch God" has also reached the fifth level of the divine body realm.
In this realm, the power of the Ancestral Witch's laws was completely integrated into Ye Ling's body.
Even if Ye Ling is not possessed by a martial spirit, he can still use his own spirit skills.
"Congratulations to the Young Pavilion Master for absorbing a 200,000-year spirit ring and successfully condensing a spirit ring!"
Leng Yulai on the side was also attracted by Ye Ling's dark golden pupils. After reacting, he asked curiously.
"I wonder what level the Young Pavilion Master's soul power is at?"
Ye Ling's martial soul physique is too special, even with her level 98 soul power, she can't see through it.
"Level 74."
After feeling his own soul power level, Ye Ling was also a little surprised.
"But my martial spirit's true form seems a little incomplete."
Ye Ling frowned slightly.
Just now, he used the power of his martial soul's true body to shatter the calamity clouds in the sky with a punch.
But whether it was the state of his martial soul's true form or his own state, something seemed to be wrong.
However, the power of the spirit's true body is indeed beyond words.
"Forget it. There's no rush to investigate this kind of thing."
Ye Ling shook his head and looked towards the area that had turned into ruins.
As if he knew what Ye Ling was thinking, Leng Yulai quickly spoke first.
"We've already explored the area, and it turns out the chance of this Behemoth tribe dropping soul bones is quite high."
"There is one soul bone that is over ten thousand years old, and two soul bones that are a thousand or a hundred years old."
Leng Yulai said as she handed the soul bones she had collected to Ye Ling.
"Well, it's a good opportunity to take it back and see if anyone can use it. If no one can use it, I'll sell it at an auction."
Ye Ling reached out and took the soul bone. Although it was not more than 50,000 years old, it was better than nothing.
"Let's go. I've been delayed for several days absorbing the spirit ring. Let's go back to Bu Tian Pavilion together."
Leng Yulai nodded slightly, then used the Space-Time Shuttle to take Ye Ling back to the Butian Pavilion.
Naturally, nothing would happen in Butian Pavilion within a few days, and everything would remain as busy as before.
Ye Ling did not interfere with anything in the Butian Pavilion.
His soul power had reached level seventy, and his mental strength was comparable to that of an Extreme Douluo, so he plunged headfirst into the Sunset Forest.
"Mrs. Yin, I believe you must miss your husband and children very much, right?"
Looking at Ah Yin, whose Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire he had planted before were almost reaching the thousand-year level, Ye Ling couldn't help but reveal a meaningful smile on his face.
"Don't worry, I will arrange for you to meet your husband and children soon."
After stroking the grass for a while, Ye Ling went back to his work.
At present, his Qiankun Ding has been attached with the first soul ring, and the auction is about to begin.
He planned to use the last two months to refine a batch of high-quality pills.
It is not only used for auction to increase the popularity of the auction.
It is also intended for use by students from Butian Academy who will participate in the Soul Master Competition.
"Young Pavilion Master, I have something to report."
Just when Ye Ling was immersed in the world of alchemy, Leng Yulai came to the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire with a cold face.
"What's up?"
Ye Ling looked at Leng Yulai with some confusion.
"One of the people sent by the Min clan to deliver the invitations was killed."
Leng Yulai's tone was not very good, and Ye Ling's expression changed instantly when he heard it.
"Talk as we go."
Without saying anything more, Ye Ling went straight back to the Butian Academy in Tiandou City.
"Old Bai He, don't worry, the Young Pavilion Master will definitely seek justice for you!"
Yang Wudi looked at Bai He, who had an unhappy expression, and couldn't help but comfort him.
"I hope so."
Bai He forced a smile, but he felt a little indifferent in his heart.
After all, their Min clan has not yet joined the Butian Pavilion.
Why should Butian Pavilion help him get justice?
He knew very well that these big sects would be affected by the whole organization, and at most they could only give him some consolation and compensation.
Didn't the Haotian Sect throw away the four single-attribute sects like throwing away garbage?
"Senior Yang is right. I will give Senior Bai He an explanation."
In the flash of silver light, Ye Ling and Leng Yulai instantly appeared in the reception hall.
"Senior Bai He, what exactly is going on?"
Ye Ling sat on the main seat and looked at Bai He with a frown.
"Tell me clearly, who is so bold!"
"Young Pavilion Master, have you ever heard of the Fire Leopard Sect?"
Bai He looked at Ye Ling's dark golden pupils, and felt an inexplicable sense of submission in his heart. He quickly looked away and said.
"Fire Leopard Sect? Is it the Fire Leopard Sect, one of the lower four sects?"
Ye Ling thought for a moment and asked.
Although in his eyes the three upper sects and the four lower sects were all clowns.
But he still knew some of the names of these forces.
"Yes, it is the Fire Leopard Sect among the lower four sects."
Bai He nodded slightly, a hint of hatred flashing in his eyes.
"After the Haotian Sect closed its mountains, our four single-attribute sects were hunted down by the Spirit Hall and its affiliated forces."
"Among them, the group responsible for hunting down our Min clan is the Fire Leopard Clan, also known for its agility."
"The feud between our Min clan and the Fire Leopard Sect began at that time."
Having said that, Bai He also sighed.
"You are now representing our Butian Pavilion. Even if there are some old grudges, it doesn't mean that everyone you send out to deliver the letter will be killed, right?"
Ye Ling's brows were still furrowed, this matter still seemed a little unreasonable.
"Our Min clan's speed is unrivaled in the world. How can the Fire Leopard Sect be compared to us?"
"So even when the Fire Leopard Sect was trying to strangle us, our Min clan was able to escape unscathed."
"The Fire Leopard Sect's poor performance naturally led to severe criticism from the Spirit Hall."
"At the same time, it also made our Min clan's reputation resound throughout the continent."
Ye Ling understood a little after hearing this.
According to the saying of the previous life, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts.
The Min clan's current reputation is entirely based on standing on the shoulders of the Fire Leopard Sect, one of the lower four sects.
It can be said that the existence of the Min clan is an insult to the Fire Leopard Sect!
How could the Fire Leopard Sect, one of the four lower sects, tolerate such a thing?
"The one we sent to the Fire Leopard Sect was a four-ringed spirit master from the sect. He was killed because of some verbal conflicts and old grudges with the Fire Leopard Sect."
A look of regret flashed across Bai He's face.
Although the Min clan has the largest number of members among the four single-attribute sects, there are not many soul masters above the fourth ring.
"I understand."
Ye Ling nodded slightly.
"We at Butian Pavilion have always been kind to others. I'm afraid we've given some people the impression that we're pushovers."
"Don't worry, Senior Bai He, the Fire Leopard Sect is not kicking your Min clan's ass, it's slapping our Butian Pavilion in the face!"
A grim look flashed across Ye Ling's face.
"Sister Yulai, please ask Mr. Kong to come over."
Leng Yulai nodded and disappeared from the spot.
For a moment, the entire reception room fell silent.
I don't know if it's an illusion.
Both Yang Wudi and Bai He felt that Ye Ling's inherent power was now becoming even stronger.
Especially those dark golden pupils that made it almost impossible to look directly at them.
"Young Pavilion Master, are you looking for me?"
In just a moment, Leng Yulai brought Kong Deming to the reception hall.
"I'm going to test-fire an eighth-level fixed-type soul guide cannonball, and the experimental object is the Fire Leopard Sect, one of the four lower sects."
"We'll go to the specific location together later."