Soul Land: Bibi Dong Is My Martial Soul

Chapter 72: Chapter 72: Martial Soul Evolves Again



Chapter 72: Martial Soul Evolves Again

"Really? You're not lying to me?"

Upon hearing Su Mo's words, Ning Rongrong immediately lifted her head from his embrace, looking at him with excitement.

"Of course. I'll tell you more when we get back!"

"You'll even get to witness a miracle firsthand!"

Su Mo replied with a confident smile.

It had been nearly half a year since Su Mo had fused his first weapon into his martial soul. He could feel that tonight, he would be able to complete the fusion of his second weapon, the Xuan Iron Spear, which would upgrade his martial soul once again.

This time, Su Mo planned to let Ning Rongrong witness it herself, so she could put her worries to rest.

As for the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's approval of him, Su Mo felt there was no need to tell Ning Rongrong about it just yet.

After all, he had promised Sword Douluo.

Knowing the secret of his weapon-fusion technique was enough to reassure Ning Rongrong.

"This little girl…"

In Su Mo's martial soul space, Bibi Dong watched the interaction between Su Mo and Ning Rongrong, her eyes filled with mixed emotions.

Ning Rongrong's behavior reminded her all too easily of her own past self.

Back then, she had loved Yu Xiaogang deeply and tried to accommodate his feelings, fearing his self-esteem would make him feel unworthy of her.

To ease his insecurities and help him find confidence, she had even suggested that Yu Xiaogang fully utilize his intellect and pursue the path of a theoretical master.

That was why she hadn't believed Qian Xunji when he told her Yu Xiaogang had approached her with ulterior motives.

After all, it was she who had suggested Yu Xiaogang access Spirit Hall's resources; she had been the one to take him there, not the other way around.

No matter how much Qian Xunji insisted that Yu Xiaogang was scheming, she didn't believe him.

Even now, after seeing so many of Yu Xiaogang's flaws, Bibi Dong still harbored feelings for him.

After all, it was she who had fallen for him first and had pursued him.

When you love someone, you naturally accept their flaws.

If only…

"If only Xiao Gang had been like Su Mo and found a way to overcome his talent limitations earlier!"

"If that were the case, Qian Xunji might have been like the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and wouldn't have stood in our way!"

"But unfortunately, there are no 'ifs,' and Qian Xunji was nothing like Ning Fengzhi…"

Watching Su Mo and Ning Rongrong together filled Bibi Dong with a sense of envy. They reminded her of her past with Yu Xiaogang, though their circumstances had taken vastly different turns.

Creak—

After returning to Shrek Academy, Ning Rongrong quietly made her way to Su Mo's dorm, locking the door behind her.

Upon entering, she saw Su Mo cultivating. Noticing her arrival, he opened his eyes and ended his training.

"You're here."

Su Mo gave a light smile and stood up.

"Yeah, Su Mo, hurry up and tell me how you solved your talent issue!"

Eager to know the answer, Ning Rongrong urged him right away.

"I know you're impatient; I'll tell you now!"

Su Mo patted Ning Rongrong's head affectionately.

"Come on, tell me already!"

Ning Rongrong stomped her foot, urging him with such intensity that it seemed she might just bite him if he delayed any longer.

"It's so nerve-wracking waiting for you to speak up!"

"Watch closely—this is my Xuan Iron Spear, the Xuan Iron Spear without martial soul fusion, right?"

"Keep an eye on my demonstration!"

In front of Ning Rongrong, Su Mo summoned his weapon soul, the Hunting Soul Spear, and fused it back into his body, leaving just the physical weapon, the Xuan Iron Spear.

Su Mo tossed the Xuan Iron Spear beside Ning Rongrong, then curled his finger slightly, pulling the spear right back into his hand.

"Ah… how is that possible…"

Ning Rongrong's eyes widened in astonishment.

That was a weapon, not Su Mo's martial soul!

With her clear, sparkling eyes, she looked at Su Mo, urging him to explain.

"This is what I told you about before. I'm cultivating a special soul technique, though it's not a soul technique per se—it's a martial soul evolution method I call 'Weapon Fusion.'"

Seeing Ning Rongrong's wide-eyed, adorable expression, Su Mo began explaining the concept of "Weapon Fusion" to her.

He also told her that his martial soul had already evolved once, and his cultivation talent had improved along with it.

In other words, his talent was no longer limited by his original innate soul power of level 2; it had been enhanced.

"Wow!"

"Su Mo, you're amazing!"

Overjoyed after learning the details, Ning Rongrong leaped onto Su Mo, wrapping her arms around his neck and her long legs around his waist. She was too happy and excited to hold back.

She was now certain—given Su Mo's ability to fuse weapons with his martial soul, her father and the sect would no longer stand in the way of her being with him.

"Mmm…"

Su Mo quickly found himself being passionately kissed. Unable to hold back, he returned the kiss enthusiastically.

"Ahem, get down for a moment. There's something even more important I want to show you!"

After a while, Su Mo gently put down the fiery Ning Rongrong. Any further, and things would get out of hand.

"What is it?"

Realizing she'd been a bit too forward, Ning Rongrong stepped back, her cheeks flushed.

"Another martial soul evolution!"

Su Mo summoned his Hunting Soul Spear again and, in front of Ning Rongrong, fused it with his soul.

"Ah…"

"Su Mo, you mean you can evolve your martial soul a second time now?"

Sure enough, Ning Rongrong's eyes sparkled with surprise as she looked at him, thrilled beyond words.

She hadn't expected to witness Su Mo's martial soul evolve right before her eyes.

"Of course! I'll demonstrate for you now," Su Mo replied with a confident smile.

"Mhm, mhm…"

Ning Rongrong nodded eagerly, her eyes shining.

Seeing her excitement, Su Mo didn't delay. He sat cross-legged, then, right in front of her, summoned his Hunting Soul Spear in its fused form and absorbed it back into his body.

Buzz—

Su Mo closed his eyes, beginning the fusion process in earnest.

"It's actually possible…"

Ning Rongrong covered her mouth in awe, worried that even a gasp might disrupt him.

Even though Su Mo had told her about this before, seeing it in action left her astonished.

A method to evolve one's martial soul by fusing it with a weapon—it was almost too incredible to believe.

It sounded as simple as watering a young tree, yet no one had ever done this before!

"You must succeed!"

Ning Rongrong clenched her hands together, watching Su Mo with a mix of nervousness and excitement. Even though she knew he'd succeeded once before, she couldn't help but feel tense on his behalf.

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