Douluo Qingmei Qian Renxue, the starting soul ring becomes soul vein

Chapter 12 Let Xiaofeng go!
"Good good."

Bibi Dong was almost laughing at Lin Feng's anger. As the Pope, he dared to sit there and talk so calmly, and what he said was something she didn't like to hear.

"How outrageous! Is this how you talk to the Pope?!"

Now that the defense is broken, you are using your status to pressure others, right? Lin Feng sighed.

He stood up and saluted:
"Lin Feng was rude, please forgive me, Your Holiness.

But I still have to say that Yu Xiaogang does not live up to his reputation and is just a name in vain. "

"you!"

Bibi Dong forced herself to suppress the anger in her heart and stared at Lin Feng intently.

"Then tell me, what is wrong with his theory?"

"First of all, the innate soul power is directly proportional to the quality of the martial soul.

If this is true, then shouldn't all disciples of a sect like the Haotian Sect, who possess top-notch martial spirits, be born with full soul power?
Second, the martial soul mimicry theory. Plant-type martial souls can absorb animal-type spirit rings, and vice versa. Spirit masters have been around for tens of millions of years. Could it be that early spirit masters have never absorbed spirit rings of a type that did not correspond to themselves?

Do all weapon spirits have corresponding weapon spirit beasts? Can hammers and sticks become spirits?

This is basically common sense in the soul master world. It is just that absorbing the soul rings of soul beasts of the same kind can better promote the evolution of one's own martial soul and bring about adaptive soul skills. This is why it is assumed that one should give priority to absorbing soul rings of the same kind.

This is just like insisting that soul masters can go farming. It’s possible, but it’s not necessary.

Now let's talk about the third one, soul.
"

"enough!!!"

Bibi Dong roared like crazy, and her beautiful face seemed a little distorted.

"boom!"

His body shook and he had already picked up Lin Feng in his hand. His pupils were bloodshot and his breathing was heavy.

"Do you really think I won't kill you?"

“Ahem, you won’t, and you can’t.

I have a backup plan left by the Great Priest, and with your current Soul Douluo strength, you are far from being able to break it. "

Lin Feng was lifted in the air by Bibi Dong, looking at Bibi Dong calmly. To Bibi Dong, his cold look seemed like he was mocking her.

"Ah."

Bibi Dong frowned. If it was really as Lin Feng said, then she really couldn't put Lin Feng's life in danger. The power of the peerless douluo was a completely different concept.

Seeing that Bibi Dong's expression was uncertain, Lin Feng sent her out of the way in time.

"Your Holiness, the Spirit Hall needs my theories, and you, as the Pope, need my research results even more."

Bibi Dong looked at Lin Feng deeply, and finally put him down and took a deep breath.

"cough."

Rubbing his slightly sore neck, Lin Feng let out a long sigh.

It seems that the erosion of Bibi Dong's Rakshasa divine consciousness is far from being too serious.

If it had been more than a decade of erosion, and if Yu Xiaogang had become her obsession, then the result would probably be different now.

It's ridiculous to say that as a holder of twin martial souls with innate full soul power, Bibi Dong's godhood has to be activated by the activation of negative emotions.

At least that's what Qian Xunji thought. He joined the game with his own body, made two gods of the Spirit Hall, and fought against the biggest mastermind behind the fight, the wise madman - Qian Xunji.

I really don’t know what the original novel described as the smile on Qianxunji’s face when he was killed by Bibi Dong. It makes me speechless just thinking about it.

"You seem very proud?"

Bibi Dong's tone was cold, no longer as gentle as when they first met.

Lin Feng sighed inwardly, the illusion had been lifted as promised, his dark transformation had really become three times stronger, and his love-brain level had also increased three times.

"A little bit."

Bibi Dong narrowed her eyes.

"I'm only nine years old, and I've achieved such results. Shouldn't I be proud of myself for a while?"

Bibi Dong was silent. She always felt powerless in front of this annoying little devil. She couldn't do anything to him. The key was that what he said was the truth.

He rubbed his swollen forehead and then remembered the purpose of his coming here.

He sat back at the table and motioned Lin Feng to sit down again.

"You are very smart. I came to you for a favor. In your theoretical research, add a project to solve the problem of failure of martial soul mutation and inability to break through."

Lin Feng stared at Bibi Dong for a while, then spoke calmly:
"The person who is most familiar with your own martial spirit is definitely yourself.

You ask me to help study a problem that the master himself cannot solve. First, there is no theoretical basis, second, there is no research object, and third, it is of no benefit to me.

There is no reason for me to do something that is thankless.”

Bibi Dong just felt a suffocation in her heart and said angrily:

"Then consider it as a commission from me. You can name a price!"

"Impossible, I have more important things to do. If you really want to, then wait.

Wait until my research is fully developed."

Bibi Dong snorted coldly: "Who knows how long it will take you to complete the theory? Even Yu Xiaogang spent more than ten years to come up with the top ten competitive strengths of martial spirits!"

Lin Feng laughed:
"Your Holiness, please don't mention the name of that waste in front of me anymore. It took more than ten years to summarize and carry forward the wisdom of our predecessors?

Ridiculous!

Don't compare me with him, I will feel that you are insulting me."

"presumptuous!"

Bibi Dong's soul power surged, directly blowing the table and Lin Feng away.

Lin Feng steadied himself:

"If you don't believe me, I can write down the source of his theory, and you can verify it yourself in the Sutra Library!"

"Shut up!"

Bibi Dong's amethyst eyes had turned bloodshot and a murderous aura began to emanate from her.

A cold, evil aura instantly filled the air.

Lin Feng gritted his teeth and looked at Bibi Dong proudly, even though his legs were shaking uncontrollably.

Bibi Dong was stunned. Even if it was just a wisp of the aura of the God of Death, it should not be something that a soul master of level ten or ten should be able to resist.

Bibi Dong slowly suppressed the anger in her heart and was about to speak.

The door of the room was burst open.

A golden figure quickly rushed towards Lin Feng's position.

The person has not arrived yet, but the voice has already been heard.

"Let Xiao Feng go!"

Feeling the rich divine soul power in front of her, Bibi Dong sneered:
"You think so highly of him? Then let's go together! Let's see how long you can last here!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Bibi Dong imprisoned Qian Renxue who had just rushed to Lin Feng's side.

The Killing God's domain that had begun to fade away reappeared. Under the suppression of murderous intent and soul power, Lin Feng and the other man knelt down under the pressure almost instantly.

Qian Renxue's face was pale, and her beautiful eyes flashed with an unusual light.

Said word by word:

"If you dare to touch him, I will ask my grandfather to remove you from the position of Pope!"

"Hehehe."

Bibi Dong sneered: "Do you think he will agree to you? This is all owed to me by your Qian family!"

Qian Renxue was stunned. What did she mean? Had the Qian family ever done anything to let her down?
Bibi Dong looked at the two people in front of her, and suddenly a sense of evil interest arose in her heart.

Aren't you two deeply in love? Then I'll create some distance between you!

(End of this chapter)