Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

Chapter 1914 Innate Level 9.1, Super Genius
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The Lingyue Long-Eared Rabbit of the Ye family possesses a sixth-grade initial-level martial spirit, ranking among the high-grade spirits of the Chen family.

Among the 26 high-end families, the Ye family is also a powerful force, no weaker than the Jian family, Tie family, Lin family, Rong family, etc.

It possesses both wood and wind attributes, excels at agility-based attacks, and also has some healing and life-restoring abilities.

Among families specializing in medicine, they are second only to the Zhu family of Phoenix Tail Flower.

Moreover, possessing the true meaning of the moon doesn't require reaching the peak of the sixth rank to acquire it. Planning one's inclinations early allows one to render the true meaning of attributes sooner.

Rabbit martial souls don't have many options, so they tend to go for the moon attribute early on.

In addition, the Ye family has a unique talent and a long tradition in cultivating medicinal herbs.

Ye Sirong's maternal clan, the Yao family, belongs to the third-rank family of the Chen family, which is at the "follower agreement" level, and is also a member of the medical family.

Its martial spirit, the "mortar and pestle," has miraculous effects in processing medicinal materials: the vibration of the pestle can easily crush and purify the medicinal materials, remove impurities, and stimulate their medicinal properties; the special vitality contained in the pestle head can even gently nourish the essence of the medicinal materials during the mortar and pestle process, improving the quality of the finished medicine and the success rate of refining.

Because of their unique advantages in processing medicinal materials, the Yao family holds a special and important position in the Chen family's medical system.

Both families belong to the medical field, and the Ye family is skilled in cultivating medicinal herbs while the Yao family is adept at manufacturing pharmaceuticals. The two families have been on good terms for generations and have an extremely close relationship.

In addition, the pestle is a martial soul that can be used for both healing and control, and its combat power is no less than that of some fourth or fifth-grade martial souls.

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As soon as the phantom of "Marshal Tianpeng" appeared, the heavy pressure originating from his bloodline and power spread out, permeating the not-so-spacious main hall, far exceeding Dou Congtong's medicine-pounding spirit rabbit.

Dou Congtong pursed her red lips, her icy green eyes brimming with an unyielding stubbornness, and muttered under her breath, "Hmph, so what if he's Marshal Tianpeng..."

As a frequent bettor who loves to place bets on martial spirits, she had naturally seen Zhu Wuneng's renowned martial spirit at the Gao Ying competition.

However, as someone who could only purchase a back seat, experiencing this imposing aura up close was indeed astonishing.

Looking at the majestic and powerful "Marshal Tianpeng," Ye Sirong's eyes shone brightly as she exclaimed in sincere admiration, "This Marshal Tianpeng's martial spirit... is truly extraordinary! Is this a ninth-grade martial spirit? Brother Tianhao is so lucky!"

Zhu Wuneng chuckled, "Aunt Si, you've guessed wrong. My Marshal Tianpeng is a ninth-grade perfect king-level martial soul, with the six attributes of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, and strength."

Ye Sirong was taken aback, then smiled and said, "Uncle Yanfeng, your lineage has a worthy successor! Congratulations!"

Zhu Yanfeng's wrinkled face broke into a wide smile as he exclaimed, "Haha, congratulations to you both! Si Rong, you're such a lucky girl, and Tong'er, that medicine-pounding rabbit, has a bright future ahead of her too! They're both good kids, both good kids!"

Ye Sirong waved her hand: "He's still not as good as Wu Neng. A King-level Martial Soul, and to be a Soul King at such a young age is truly unexpected. You've taught him very well."

Zhu Yanfeng's old face bloomed like a chrysanthemum. He exhaled a smoke ring and said proudly, "Haha, I dare not take credit. It's all thanks to Young Master's unique vision and excellent planning! If it weren't for Young Master's guidance, providing key ideas and resources, if we had just been thinking blindly, how could we have the 'Marshal Tianpeng' we have today? This King Martial Soul was brought about by Young Master!"

His words were resounding, and a glint of light flashed in Ye Sirong's icy green eyes, rippling across them.

With a mixture of realization and respect, she said, "I see... Young Master's understanding of martial spirit theory is so profound..."

Zhu Yanfeng pressed his advantage, pointing his pipe at Dou Congtong, who was still somewhat unconvinced, and asked Chen Xiaojun with a smile, "Young Master, in your opinion, does little Congtong's medicine-pounding rabbit have the potential to go even further? Can she achieve even greater success? Her martial spirit seems to be full of intelligence!" Not only Ye Sirong held her breath, but everyone in the hall turned their gaze to Chen Xiaojun.

Dou Congtong herself subconsciously straightened her back, her icy green eyes fixed on Chen Xiaojun, filled with tension, anticipation, and a hint of barely perceptible hope.

Chen Xiaojun pondered for a moment, then carefully considered his words in a calm tone: "Aunt Si, regarding Miss Tong's martial spirit..."

Ye Sirong immediately interrupted, lowering her posture even further: "Young Master, you are too kind. You are the young master of the main family. You can just call this girl 'Congtong.' She doesn't deserve to be called 'Miss.'"

She secretly glared at her daughter.

Dou Congtong received a look from her mother, pursed her lips, but still didn't dare to refute. She just gave a barely perceptible hum, which was taken as tacit agreement.

Seeing this, Chen Xiaojun's lips curved slightly, a hint of amusement at Dou Congtong's proud and arrogant temperament, and he readily agreed, "Alright. Then call her Sister Congtong."

Seeing the "you know what's good for you" expression on Dou Congtong's face, he couldn't help but chuckle. Then, he said seriously, "Her medicine-pounding rabbit is indeed exceptionally agile, possessing wind, wood, and earth attributes, as well as the true essence of ice and moon, showing considerable potential. Therefore, I'd like to ask first, her innate soul power level was quite high during the initial test, wasn't it?"

Ye Sirong's eyes flashed with surprise again, and she said frankly, "Young Master, when Tong'er awakened, her innate soul power was measured to be level 9.0."

"Level 9.0?!"

"hiss……"

Upon hearing this, a collective gasp filled the hall, and Chen Mu, Chen Shurui, and the others showed obvious surprise on their faces.

Zhu Yanfeng was overjoyed, his face beaming with smiles. Dou Congtong's martial spirit and innate soul power were even a level above Lin Dong's!
Aside from the few prodigies in the direct line of the Chen family, Dou Congtong is the only one with a level nine aptitude besides his grandson Zhu Wuneng!
How could this not make this old minister of the Chen family happy? The Chen family's continuous stream of talented people is the foundation of the family's enduring prosperity.

Chen Xiaojun remained calm, seemingly unsurprised by the number.

He nodded: "Yes, I knew it. But, Aunt Si, do you have any doubts about the test results from back then?"

With a flick of his wrist, he produced the exquisite testing ball.

“I have a specially made test ball here, whose accuracy far exceeds that of ordinary test balls. If Sister Tong doesn’t mind, we can retest it, and perhaps it can be even more accurate.”

A glint flashed in Ye Sirong's eyes again, and she nodded without hesitation: "Alright! Thank you for your trouble, young master!"

When Dou Congtong saw the peculiar testing ball, she instinctively felt some resistance, as if being tested in front of her "enemy" was like being examined as a commodity. However, Ye Sirong merely glanced at her indifferently, and the majesty in her eyes made her instantly deflate.

She obediently stepped forward, took the test ball handed to her by Chen Xiaojun, took a deep breath, and slowly injected her soul power into it.

The inside of the crystal ball lit up instantly!
The light rose rapidly and stabilized in a dazzling position.

Looking at the light within the sphere that was almost breaking through a certain critical point, Chen Xiaojun calmly announced the result: "Innate soul power, level 9.1. Just one step away from level 9.2."

"Level 9.1?!"

"It's more than 0.1 higher than before? How is that possible?"

(End of this chapter)