The legendary Nine-Treasure Glazed Pagoda was now quietly floating in Ning Rongrong's hand.
She quickly sensed the fluctuations of soul power within her body.
Level 37!
His soul power jumped six levels, and his martial soul even completed the ultimate evolution that only existed in the ancient books of the sect.
Ning Rongrong was so excited that her face turned red and her eyes filled with tears.
She quickly stood up and scanned the garden, but couldn't find the captain.
She now felt a strong urge to kiss Dongfang Jing; she felt that even offering herself in return wouldn't be enough to repay this kindness.
"Teacher Brigitte, where is Brother Jing?"
Brigitte stood to the side, watching the girl's excited expression, and responded gently.
"The herb he prepared for Yao'er is quite special; it needs to be refined in a specific environment to enhance its medicinal power, so it's not in the academy."
"oh..."
The light in Ning Rongrong's eyes dimmed slightly.
She lowered her head again, looking at the Nine-Treasure Glazed Pagoda in her hand.
Only she, as a direct disciple of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, understood what this change meant.
It turns out that all that's needed for the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda to evolve is a 'Kira Tulip'.
This kindness is too heavy.
Ning Rongrong took a few deep breaths, trying to calm the turbulent emotions in her chest.
But the hand supporting the pagoda was still trembling slightly, uncontrollably.
She suddenly remembered something, and her expression changed slightly.
When they joined the team, they made a vow.
You must not reveal any secrets you know within Purple Star Academy to outsiders, not even your closest relatives.
Ning Rongrong frowned and gently bit her lower lip.
The appearance of the Nine-Treasure Glazed Pagoda was absolutely a lifelong dream for my father and his family.
It's already been achieved, but I can't tell them?
This caused her immense suffering.
She raised her head and looked at Brigitte, her eyes filled with a pleading look.
"Ms. Brigitte, could... could you make an exception just this once?"
"I want to tell Dad about this, just him alone, is that okay?"
Brigitte gently shook her head; the gods were not swayed by her pleas.
"Rongrong, I can't make that decision."
"When Ah Jing comes back, you can ask him yourself and see if he agrees."
Biji paused, her gaze sweeping over the pagoda in Ning Rongrong's hand, then looking at Ye Lingling, who was still cultivating not far away.
"And you should know that the Qiluo tulip is such a rare and exquisite plant that, without exaggeration, there may only be two of them in the world."
"One plant for you, one plant for Lingling."
"It will probably be a thousand or ten thousand years before the next one grows."
Ning Rongrong opened her mouth, but ultimately said nothing more.
For thousands of years...
That is indeed a unique and unparalleled piece.
Just then, everyone's attention was drawn to the commotion on the other side.
Everyone else had woken up, but Ye Lingling was still in a state of cultivation.
The soft, pinkish-white light surrounding her suddenly began to fluctuate violently.
The pink and white begonia flower floating in front of her slowly rotated.
The petals unfurled, making a soft sound, and multiplied from nine to ten.
The ten petals remained pinkish-white, yet each petal was imprinted with strange golden patterns. A golden stamen emerged at the center of the flower, emanating a noble and sacred aura.
At the same time, the fluctuations of soul power on Ye Lingling's body began to rise wildly.
The upward momentum only came to a halt at level forty-eight.
A full ten levels!
This terrifying increase made Dugu Bo and the girls gasp in shock.
Ning Rongrong stared wide-eyed at the tower in her hand, then at Ye Lingling's flower.
Even though she ate only Qiluo Tulips, how come Sister Lingling's skill level increased so much?
The light emanating from Ye Lingling gradually faded.
She slowly opened her eyes, and those blue eyes, which always carried a faint melancholy, were now clear and bright.
She stared blankly at the begonia flower in her hand that had changed its appearance.
The golden-pink light shone on her face.
Two lines of clear tears involuntarily slid down her cheeks.
When they saw her suddenly startle, the girls were startled and quickly surrounded her.
"Lingling, what's wrong?" Dugu Yan put her arm around her shoulder and gently comforted her.
"Are you feeling unwell anywhere?"
Ye Lingling shook her head, but tears kept flowing.
She raised her hand to cover her mouth, her voice choked with sobs, unable to speak.
"No...it's not that I feel unwell..."
"I gotta Feeling..."
She reached out her finger and gently touched the petals of the crabapple blossom.
"Not only has the appearance of my martial spirit changed, but most importantly, the feeling that had always bound me has disappeared."
"The rule that the Nine Heart Begonia lineage must be passed down through a single heir... has truly been broken!"
Everyone was taken aback upon hearing this.
Their faces immediately lit up with genuine joy.
Ye Lingling wiped away her tears, took a deep breath, and tried to calm her voice.
"My Nine Heart Begonia is no longer the same as before."
"It is now called Sacred Heart Begonia."
With a slight thought, the crabapple blossom in her hand swayed gently.
A soft, golden-pink light rippled outwards, enveloping everyone.
Everyone felt a sudden lightness in their bodies, and the flow of their soul power within their bodies actually accelerated slightly.
"In addition to the significant enhancement of the original area-wide overall treatment effect."
"Now, it also has the new effects of purifying negative statuses, removing toxins, and restoring a small amount of soul power!"
Ye Lingling explained softly.
certainly,
Compared to the power of her martial soul, what made her feel most reborn was that the curse that had plagued the Ye family for generations had finally ended in her generation.
Since the martial soul has evolved into the Sacred Heart Begonia and is no longer the Nine Heart Begonia.
Does that mean that even if I have children in the future, my mother won't lose her life because of it?
So, what is the martial soul of one's own child—the Nine-Heart Begonia or the Sacred Heart Begonia?
Anyway, you'll only know after having one...
Thinking of her mother, Ye Qingyi, Ye Lingling felt a surge of warmth in her heart.
She looked at Brigitte, her eyes filled with hope.
"Teacher Brigitte, are there really no other Kira Tulips?"
"I want... I want my mother to be like me."
"I'm willing to pay any price for this!"
Seeing this, Ning Rongrong quickly came over and took Biji's arm.
"Yes, Teacher Brigitte, if there are any, I would also like to ask for one for my father."
"I'm willing to pay the price! My family is very wealthy!"
Brigitte looked at the two girls with expectant faces and sighed helplessly.
"What do you take the fairy herb for? A cabbage by the roadside?"
"To have even one of these rare and precious plants is already an immense blessing."
Because of this second plant,
It was copied by her precious disciple using his abilities.
Anyway, at the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye, who knows when the new Qiluo Tulips will grow and mature.
As for whether there are other places in this world...
Perhaps another continent exists? But that's just a possibility.
Seeing the light in their eyes dim instantly, Brigitte added, "As I said before, I can't make that decision. When your captain comes back, you can ask him yourselves."
"When exactly will Brother Jing and Yao'er be back?"
Brigitte looked up at the sky, and she was also a little puzzled.
"It seems a bit slow, but hopefully nothing unexpected will happen, right?"
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