A Spell for Learning

The influx of 59 portions of soul power instantly caused Xu Qing's entire body to rumble. 59 magic apertures in his body started circulating intensely as they continuously suppressed these souls.

Because there were too many of them at once, it would take some time to refine them. Hence, Xu Qing immediately sat down and focused on absorbing them.

Old Master Seventh swept his gaze across the surroundings and curled his lips.

"Just these small fries are a little boring."

As he spoke, he flicked his sleeve and an ordinary-looking magic ship appeared in the air. The shape of this magic ship was somewhat similar to Xu Qing's ship, but from the outside, it looked even more tattered.

However, intense divinity circulated on it.

Ding Xue was also lying on the deck of the magic ship. Clearly, when Xu Qing rushed out to fight against the old man, Ding Xue had already been taken away by Old Master Seventh.