Douluo: Spirit Research Diary

Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, training ground.

Ning Fengzhi stood in the middle of the training ground, with Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo on his left and right.

"Ning Tian!" The Sect Master named a name.

This seemingly solemn ceremony is the annual assessment of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, and its core content is to test the sect's disciples.

The main contents of the assessment include soul power level, theoretical reserves, and secret learning.

Han Tao has been in the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect for less than half a year, but after this assessment, it means that four years have passed since Han Tao came to this world.

"Have you lived like a dog this year? There is no fluctuation in the soul power level. Even if you go to Xingdou Forest to catch a hen, the soul power growth is greater than yours!"

"What's the theory? Tell me what this is? I don't blame you for not being able to beat the soul beast. You can't even recognize it. What the hell is the chrysanthemum beast? Is there such a soul beast in Douluo Continent?"

"All day long, you know how to go to the club to soak your feet. Why, will your hooves swell up when you are out of water?"

Han Tao was trying to hold back his laughter. He turned his head and looked around, and found that many people were trying to hold back their laughter.

These sect members are all talented people. They like to hear others being scolded, but they are afraid of being scolded themselves.

Ning Tian lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Ning Fengzhi's big face.

"Manager Ning, cut his salary in half next year!"

"Little brat, I'll let you soak your feet!"

Ning Fengzhi walked out of the host seat and kicked Ning Tian's butt. After driving him out of the door, he called out the next person's name.

"Ning Rongrong!"

Ning Rongrong came out from behind Han Tao and walked timidly in front of Ning Fengzhi.

"Fuck, how come there is a Rongrong hiding here?"

Han Tao didn't notice Ning Rongrong behind him until she came out.

"Ning Rongrong, a level 21 great soul master."

After Ning Rongrong finished the test, Ning Fengzhi straightened his face, but there was a little disappointment in his expression.

"With a talent of innate level nine soul power, it only increased by 4 levels of soul power in one year, and one level was the growth of soul rings."

"Ning Rongrong, tell me, have you practiced well in this year."

Even when facing his daughter, Ning Fengzhi still didn't have a good face. His tone gradually became colder and his tone gradually became higher.

Ning Rongrong made a wronged expression.

The fists of Jian Douluo and Gu Douluo hardened. After the two looked at each other, a cold aura pointed directly at the sect master in front of the stage.

Ning Fengzhi turned his head and looked at Jian Douluo and Gu Douluo, but found that they were looking up at the dome of the training ground, as if they didn't know what happened.

When he turned to look at Ning Rongrong again and was about to continue to accuse her, the cold aura appeared again.

Ning Fengzhi sighed helplessly, and then said to Ning Rongrong calmly:

"Ning Rongrong, go down, and practice well next year."

After speaking, Rongrong looked at Jian Douluo, made a naughty expression, and then jumped away.

"Old bone, Rongrong's expression just now was made to me!"

As soon as Ning Rongrong left, Jian Douluo turned to show off to Gu Douluo, as if the two old men were sharing joy, and even used the secret method of sound transmission.

"Humph! Get carried away!"

Gu Douluo snorted coldly, turned his head to the side, pretending not to hear Jian Douluo's sound transmission.

So, Chen Xin repeated it again.

"Okay, I know."

After Gu Rong replied, he left angrily, leaving only a group of stunned shrimps.

Yes, Gu Rong's response this time did not use the secret method of sound transmission.

"Next, Cao Yuexuan!"

There are not many members in the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, and they finished the test soon. The last member to be tested was Han Tao, who had recently joined.

"Han Tao, a level 14 soul master."

That's right, Han Tao has broken through another level of soul power in this month.

Although this seems outrageous, it is full of rationality.

High-level soul power pressure can widen the meridians and improve the soul power level, but it will reduce the upper limit of talent, and widening the meridians is directly equivalent to improving the talent for cultivation.

So soul power pressure can both improve and reduce talent. The two seem to conflict but are actually reasonable.

Han Tao's first soul skill, deep treatment, eliminates the reduction of cultivation talent caused by the damage of capillary meridians, and turns soul power pressure into a purely positive cultivation method.

"The soul power growth is good, how is your distraction control method?"

Ning Fengzhi was a little confused. Han Tao's cultivation speed was obviously abnormal, but he didn't care too much.

"Now I can use my mind for two purposes."

Ning Fengzhi nodded and walked forward, patted Han Tao on the shoulder, and said with a smile.

"If you can complete the practice of the seven functions of the mind within three months, I promise to give you a surprise!"

Han Tao performed all the etiquette and expressed his gratitude: "Han Tao thanks you here, Sect Master Ning."

As Han Tao thanked him, Ning Fengzhi stopped for a moment. He looked a little hesitant, as if he was considering something.

Han Tao stayed where he was.

"If... I mean if, you have any research results on martial souls, spirit rings, spirit skills, or anything else, you can share them with the sect."

"Han boy, don't worry, the sect will never treat you unfairly!"

Looking at Ning Fengzhi's expression and demeanor, Han Tao couldn't help but think of the boss in his previous life, who painted a pie in the sky for his subordinates.

Children are always easy to deceive, and the sect master's attitude is very sincere. Han Tao was moved and decided to give some of his results.

"Hmm!"

"As we all know, the innate soul power of a soul master is equivalent to the talent for cultivation."

"But according to my test, the actual talent for cultivation depends on the width of the meridians in the soul master's body and the degree of fit between the meridians and the soul power."

The sect leader stood there, as if thinking and verifying Han Tao's theory.

"The soul master with high innate soul power has wider meridians in his body, and the higher the fit of the soul power."

Han Tao simply proposed two concepts, and did not talk about how to widen the meridians at no cost, nor did he talk about how to improve the fit of soul power.

"These two concepts have yet to be verified, but since you proposed them, do you have any way to improve them?"

Han Tao did not answer.

Ning Fengzhi saw Han Tao's expression and obviously had the answer. This little brat must know it.

"That's another price."

"What do you want?" He was a little curious.

"Brother Xiao Yuan has assisted me in cultivation for so long, and he is grateful to me. I hope the sect can increase his salary and status."

Ning Fengzhi was very surprised. As the sect leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, he really didn't expect Han Tao to make such a request.

In fact, Han Tao was helpless. Now his training and exercise all depended on Xiao Yuan's gravity soul skill.

Once Xiao Yuan gave up, his growth would be "stuck", which was undoubtedly very uncomfortable.

Therefore, using two relatively important concepts to exchange for Xiao Yuan's favor seemed to be unequal in value.

But for his current growth, this was a profitable exchange. Even if it meant taking out a way to improve the soul power compatibility, it was worth doing so.