"Of course it's true, everyone's physique is different."
After soaking in the bath for half an hour, the two reluctantly put on their clothes and walked out of the bathroom.
Feeling soft all over after the bath, Chen Qingling sat down directly on the sofa.
"Qingling, Qingling, get up."
"What is it, Rongrong? I'm so sleepy, I want to take a nap."
Seeing that Chen Qingling was truly tired, Ning Rongrong didn't bother her any longer.
"I originally wanted to teach you how to meditate to increase your Soul Power."
Increase Soul Power?
Chen Qingling, who had been overcome with sleepiness, instantly woke up and shot to her feet.
"Rongrong, teach me how to meditate to increase my Soul Power."
"Aren't you tired anymore?" Ning Rongrong looked at Chen Qingling scrutinizingly. She shook her head, "I'm not tired anymore. Rongrong, please teach me."
"Okay, okay, okay."
Ning Rongrong quickly agreed and immediately told Qingling how to meditate to increase Soul Power, even demonstrating it for her on the spot.
"Did you learn it?"
"I learned it all."
Chen Qingling joked, then imitated Ning Rongrong by sitting cross-legged with proper form, closing her eyes, and gradually entering a meditative state.
In just a short while, Chen Qingling's Soul Power level increased by one, making her a Level 13 Soul Master.
Ning Rongrong: ???
No way!
Isn't this too outrageous?
She leveled up right in front of her! How long has she been meditating?
She leveled up in less than five minutes? If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Ning Rongrong wouldn't have believed that such a monstrous existence could exist in the world.
She couldn't help but think about how it took her several days to level up when she first started, and her mental defenses crumbled.
There's no harm without comparison.
Comparing people really makes you want to die!
My pride, already shattered into a million pieces, was now reduced to mere dust.
But then, I let it go. After all, Qingling is the daughter of a reclusive powerhouse; her talent must be peerless!
To ordinary people, though, she's practically a monster.
After an unknown amount of time, Chen Qingling slowly opened her eyes and noticed Ning Rongrong looking at her strangely.
"Rongrong, what's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?"
Chen Qingling was confused, clearly unaware that her Soul Power level had increased by one.
Ning Rongrong pouted, "Don't you feel that you've gotten stronger?"
Prompted by Ning Rongrong's words, Chen Qingling belatedly realized her Soul Power had increased by a tiny bit.
"My Soul Power level increased?"
"Rongrong, this was too easy!"
Ning Rongrong's expression turned stiff. She opened her mouth, "Qingling, you don't actually think increasing your Soul Power level is an easy thing, do you?"
Chen Qingling blinked her innocent big eyes, "Isn't it?"
Her question almost killed Ning Rongrong.
"You're right, but generally speaking, it's very difficult for Soul Masters to increase their Soul Power level."
"Take me as an example. Do you know how many days it took me to increase my Soul Power for the first time?"
"One day?"
Ning Rongrong silently stared at Chen Qingling.
"Then two days? It couldn't have taken longer, right?"
Ning Rongrong took a deep breath, suppressing the urge to hit her.
"Three and a half days."
"And that's with my Innate Soul Power Level 9. For others, it takes even longer. Do you really think increasing Soul Power is easy?"
Chen Qingling opened her mouth, sheepishly rubbing the tip of her nose and lowering her head.
"Rongrong, don't be angry. I didn't mean to put you down."
Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes impatiently, "Alright, alright, I'm leaving. Get some good rest tonight."