Douluo: Long Live the Hall of Souls

Chapter 9 To Zhang Fenglin

Chapter 9 Dialogue with Feng Lin
"Xiao Yan, Master Feng Lin is here."

In the Martial Soul Branch Hall of Salves City, Yan, who was leaning over his desk in front of the desk, raised his head slightly. Liya's voice came from outside the door, followed by the sound of footsteps.

As soon as the door opened and closed, Liya didn't follow in, but still guided the rest of the little soul masters in the yard outside the room to practice.

This trip, they left the Martial Soul Branch Hall of Nar City to send these little soul masters who had awakened their innate soul power, including Yan, to the Junior Academy of Wuhun City, but no one expected that they would meet in the middle of the journey. He was ambushed by an evil soul master, but luckily nothing happened in the end.

As the door closed again, only Yan who was still in front of the desk was left in the room, and the soul king Feng Lin who was quite restless and even had dark circles under his eyes.

"Lord Feng Lin."

Yan wrote in the notes for a while, and then slowly raised his head to look at Feng Lin who was obviously in a wrong state, and with his call, Feng Lin seemed to have finally reacted.

"You... I just went to Fenglin Town."

Feng Lin looked at the calm six-year-old boy in front of him, and felt an inexplicable depression in his heart. When he thought of the guess in his heart, he felt crazy until now. The kid in front of him was only six years old. how is this possible……

"and then."

Yan still seemed very calm, and his calm made Feng Lin feel even more tormented. Yan in front of him made him extremely frightened, because he didn't look like a six-year-old child at all, more like a monster.

"I tried it. Flour and flames can indeed trigger such a violent energy explosion, but it must be in an extremely closed situation, and a large amount of flour needs to be spilled out."

Feng Lin looked at Yan and said in a deep voice, paying attention to the child's reaction while speaking, "I have checked in the ruins of Fenglin Town, the flour in the warehouse, and your last location, everything is safe. It's too coincidental, it's like a coincidence..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan continued, "It's as if it was designed by someone. You guessed it right. Ever since I hit Rathor on the head with lime powder, he has already fallen into the trap." It has been included in my calculations, are you interested to hear it?"

Yan said and pointed to the chair on the side, Feng Lin thought for a moment, and chose to sit on it. Facing Yan, who was only six years old, he seemed a little restless.

After Feng Lin sat down, Yan thought for a while and continued: "At the beginning of that night, I was injured by Rathore's soul skills and passed out directly, but when I woke up again, I realized that I We must save ourselves.

The biggest mistake Rathore made was letting his guard down on me.Lime powder is actually not a powerful thing, but it can easily injure people by surprise. "

When Yan said this, he couldn't help feeling secretly that in the early stage of Douluo, especially in the first stage of Douluo, the level crushing was not too obvious. If he used good means, even a mortal could kill a soul master.

This can be regarded as his luck. The Douluo Continent in the Douyi period is equivalent to the ancient society. Lime powder and dust explosions are basically not understood by anyone, so it will be so easy to succeed.

At this time in the Douluo Continent, the technology tree for soul tools has not yet been lit up, and self-created soul skills have not yet begun to rise. Most soul masters are extremely dependent on their own soul rings and soul skills. he chance.This has to be changed to the era after Dou Er, and his methods to deal with the wanted evil soul master are courting death.

After feeling a little bit emotional, Yan continued: "When Rathore was injured by lime powder, my plan was half successful, and everything that followed, whether it was jumping off the second floor or leading him into the warehouse, threw so many The flour is all part of my plan..."

When Yan was talking about everything here calmly, Feng Lin on the opposite side felt chills all over his body. Even though he had already guessed, but listening to a six-year-old child tell the story of him plotting to death a four-ringed evil soul master, Feng Lin felt chills. Lin was still terrified.

The child in front of him was too unusual. Ordinary children could only close their eyes and wait for death in such a situation, but Yan calculated step by step, forcing an evil soul master whose strength was far beyond ordinary soul sects to a dead end. If he hadn't admitted it himself and narrated the steps, Feng Lin wouldn't have believed it even if he killed him.

"Is that all that Master Feng Lin wants to know!"

After Yan briefly recounted the things he had plotted against Rathore, he paused and continued, "I think you must be a smart person! I heard from Sister Liya that your son is not talented enough to exceed At the age of 30, if you haven't broken through to the soul master, it is basically impossible to break through in this lifetime.

And after you broke through to the soul king five years ago, it took you five full years, and now you are only level 53, and your cultivation is almost at the end.If there is no change in this, the Feng family will gradually decline after you grow old. "

Yan's words reached Feng Lin's ears, causing the latter to clenched his fists unnaturally, because what Yan said was right, his family is indeed in a predicament of being out of control.

Feng Lin was born in an ordinary family, and his ancestors were commoners. Until his generation, when he awakened his martial soul, he was lucky enough to have an innate soul power, which was neither too strong nor too weak. , allowing him to successfully break through the soul master before the age of 30, and then he was promoted step by step to become the soul king.

But after he was promoted to the soul king, he had a premonition that his potential had basically come to an end. As expected, it was difficult for him to practice after level [-]. He barely improved two levels in five years, and there was basically no progress in the past year. .

He is not too young, even his grandson is in his teens.When one's own cultivation is difficult, of course he can only turn to the cultivation of younger generations.However, his son did not live up to his expectations. He never broke through level 30 before the age of [-], and it would be difficult to break through later.

He has few choices, and now there is a very good opportunity in front of him, which is to invest in advance in front of this genius with both scheming and talent.

Feng Lin is old, and his son's talent and strength are not good enough. If he counts on his grandson, he will be more disappointed.In order to maintain the continued prosperity of the family, in addition to cultivating younger generations to take over, there is also the need to find a suitable backstage.

Of course he can seek refuge with the high-level factions in the Wuhun Temple. After all, he is a soul king, so he can be regarded as somewhat influential. lose.

The other method is to invest in geniuses in advance. After they make a fortune, there will be more or less rewards, which may allow his family to continue to prosper.And now, an extremely suitable target appeared in front of him.

(End of this chapter)

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