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

Chapter 160 Little Witch Ning Rongrong, Ah Yin's Strangeness, Gu Yuena: Lend You Lin Feng (Two in One)

"Are you the Lin Feng that my father has been talking about?"

Ning Rongrong put her hands on her hips and raised her chin slightly.

He looked at the boy in front of him with a scrutinizing gaze.

Her cheeks are puffy, which makes her look cute, yet she still has the pride of a little princess.

Lin Feng nodded and looked at the delicate little girl with some surprise.

She was wearing a simple and clean sky blue dress, which brought out the tenderness of her skin, making her as enviable as a peeled lychee.

The neat short hair makes her look playful and cute, without losing the elegance of an aristocratic girl.

"Humph, apart from being handsome, I can't see anything special about you. Dad always praises you to the sky."

Lin Feng looked at Ning Fengzhi standing beside him and saw a hint of embarrassment on his face.

“Rongrong!
Do not be rude.

I'm sorry, Xiaofeng, this girl is spoiled by her two grandfathers, and I also dote on her a little, which makes her a little arrogant.

Apologize to your brother Xiaofeng."

Ning Rongrong curled her lips.

"I'm sorry~"

Ning Rongrong's cheeks turned red and she lowered her head reluctantly.

Lin Feng watched this scene with interest.

Stroking his chin.

“Sect Master Ning, there’s no need to be too harsh.

It is normal for Rongrong to have a certain temper since he was born in such an environment."

When Ning Rongrong heard this, her eyes lit up and she nodded quickly.

"Yes, yes!

Did you hear that, Dad?

Lin Feng is not angry, so why were you angry just now?"

Ning Fengzhi held his forehead with his hand.

Lin Feng changed the subject:
"But, understanding is one thing, and whether to change is another.

A pampered, arrogant young lady and a respected, heroic knight-errant.

Which one do you prefer? "

Ning Rongrong was startled.

A little embarrassed.

"What's going on?

I was just a little impolite just now, what are you talking about?"

But what he said was quite interesting.

A heroic and chivalrous female knight, what is that?
Lin Feng chuckled and spread his hands.

"You'll find out later."

Then he looked at Ning Fengzhi.

"Then Sect Master Ning, during this period of time, her teachings will be handed over to me.
I will help her condense her first soul vein, and at the same time study the possibility of breaking through the shackles of her martial soul."

Ning Fengzhi nodded deeply.

"If Xiaofeng doesn't mind, you can call me uncle.

Rongrong is now in your care. In this month, you can help me improve her character."

Ning Rongrong pouted:
"Why do you have to stay here for a month?

Where have Grandpa Sword and Grandpa Bone gone?
Dad, are you going to sell me out? Be careful or I’ll tell my two grandfathers about it and have them spank you! "

Ning Fengzhi's mouth twitched.

He glanced at Lin Feng awkwardly.

Just leave.

Lin Feng stretched out his hand.

"Let's go and start your one month study.

You know, this is an opportunity that all the soul masters from the outside world would fight to get."

Ning Rongrong looked at the hand Lin Feng handed over and snorted.

"I will give you this opportunity to hold my hand."

As she spoke, her face flushed, and she placed her little hand in Lin Feng's hand.

After all, he is just a little over 6 years old.

The real princess syndrome as in the original novel has not yet been fully manifested in her.

What's more, she is a princess and has the capital.

How could she, who had just arrived in a new city and was used to staying in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, possibly engage in high-intensity training right away?

Moreover, Ning Rongrong herself is not like Oscar.

After arriving at Shrek Academy, I have been training by running around the village.

He is an auxiliary spirit master.

I had never done any strenuous exercise before, so I started by doing 20 laps.

How could it possibly be truly completed?
From the beginning, Flanders never expected that she could actually complete the training.

Taking the opportunity to do PUA is the truth.

After all, it is one of the top three sects.

It is also the richest sect in the world of soul masters. How can we not grasp such a cash cow?
Otherwise, after scolding, Ning Rongrong could just be allowed to leave on her own. Why would Oscar have to comfort her?

There are already pairs in our college, and we are just thinking about adding another pair.

Flanders admitted that he gambled a lot, but he gambled right.

Watching Ning Rongrong hand her hand to Lin Feng.

In the dark, there was an old man with white hair and beard, but a face as white and tender as a baby's.

His eyes widened.

"Feng Zhi, I'm not saying anything bad about you.

Why does Rongrong have to study here for a month?

Even if that kid Lin Feng is very strong in theory, there is absolutely no need for him to stay for so long.

We can also teach basic theories.

How old is Rongrong? How can you leave her here alone?

No, I have to stay here to protect Rongrong's safety. You go back and tell Lao Gutou that I'm not going back.

And look at it. Besides the three of us, who else has Rongrong held hands with in the sect?

Even her brothers don’t have that. Look at this boy Lin Feng, they’re holding hands as soon as they met.

You know that this kid has two confidantes, one of whom is the granddaughter of the great priest.
His childhood sweetheart is such a noble being, yet he still tolerates him flirting with a Titled Douluo. This kid is really philandering!"

Ning Fengzhi shook his head helplessly.

"Uncle Jian, are you worrying too much?
Rongrong is only 6 years old. "

It's really a torture idea!

It’s too cruel!
Ning Fengzhi had a helpless look on his face.

"Uncle Jian, do you really think that Lin Feng's hidden means are only soul veins and whale glue?

A long time ago we thought he had only figured out the path.

But this soul vein has been announced, and judging from the news from other sects, the previous paths were derived from the soul vein.

Who knows how many secrets he is hiding?
Even the records of our sect may not be as good as the knowledge in his head.

It would be nice to let Rongrong study here.

and……"

Speaking of this, Ning Fengzhi transmitted his voice:

"Uncle Jian, don't you think that the Spirit Hall's use of this method to promote soul veins layer by layer is a very clever method?"

Jian Douluo was startled:
"What do you mean by that?"

“It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.

After seeing the truly good things, I realized how shabby the things I admired before were.

The rising geniuses of the sects spent a month under Lin Feng's personal guidance.
Even if I return to my own sect, with this sense of gap and the desire to pursue something stronger, can I really stay in my own sect?

Others were becoming stronger in the Spirit Hall, but he had returned to where he was before.

I'm afraid they're scrambling to get it back.

This is another open conspiracy.

Every time a soul ring is obtained, one needs to condense the soul vein once, coupled with advanced theoretical guidance.

Geniuses of the same generation did not meet in the Soul Master Competition.

On the contrary, they are now gathered in the Spirit Hall in advance. No soul master would want to stay away from this kind of environment, right?
Over time, it may not be a bad idea to call this group of younger generations the protons of the Spirit Hall.

Even in the future, with Lin Feng as their half-teacher, how can the successors of these forces and sects feel hostile towards the Spirit Hall?"

Sword Douluo opened his mouth.

"Feng Zhi, so...

You have already…”

Ning Fengzhi nodded:

"It is both fortunate and unfortunate that Lin Feng appeared in this era.

We should have lined up a long time ago, as can be seen from his previous attitude towards Yu Yuanzhen.

He is not a soft-hearted person.”

Jian Douluo frowned:
"This matter... is up to you. After all, you are the sect leader. Old Bone Dragon and I don't want to think about these things too much..."

Ning Fengzhi nodded: "Uncle Jian, you will stay here to protect Rongrong. I will return to the sect first."

"Well, remember not to let that old bone dragon guy come over. I am enough to protect Rongrong alone."

Ning Fengzhi grinned as these two slaves vied for the favor of his granddaughter.

…………

On the way to the Spirit Hall's Scripture Pavilion, Ning Rongrong looked at Lin Feng curiously.

He looks quite handsome, which suits my taste.

The sound is also quite nice.

It means that what you say is not what you really think.

My father said that he is the theoretical number one in the world of soul masters, but I don’t know if it’s true or not.

He is very strong in theory, but what about his actual ability?
People say he is 18 years old, but he can't be a Soul King already?!

His martial soul is a bead, and my martial soul is a tower. They don't seem to be ordinary martial souls...

"Here we are."

Lin Feng said softly, loosened his hand holding Ning Rongrong, and touched her head.

"You, what are you doing!"

Ning Rongrong took a few steps back in embarrassment and touched her head.

"what happened?"

Ning Rongrong said fiercely.

"Grandpa Gu said that girls shouldn't let others touch the top of their heads, or they won't grow taller!

If I don't grow taller in the future, you will be responsible!"

Lin Feng was amused by her:
"Okay, I'm responsible, I'm responsible.

Well, this is where you will study for the next month."

Ning Rongrong looked at the ordinary room.

Two walls are lined with books.

Two desks, a bed and a coffee table.

It has an open-air balcony and some green plants, and the overall style is simple and tidy.

"That's it? My study is much better looking than this place."

Lin Feng waved his hand: "You are here to study, not to travel.

It's just martial spirit theory, there's no need for such a nice room, I studied here in the beginning."

Ning Rongrong walked around.

Suddenly he stopped beside the bed.

She sniffed it.

Looking at Lin Feng teasingly:

"It smells like you, but it also seems like there are several scents. Do you often bring girls here?"

……

Can you smell this too?

Lin Feng spread his hands:

"Let's get back to your business.

There are no classes today.

I'm just helping you concentrate your soul veins. Come and sit cross-legged over here."

Ning Rongrong blinked her round eyes.

Then he followed Lin's instructions and sat down on the bed.

There was a look of vigilance in his eyes.

"You guys, you won't attack me?!"

Lin Feng held his forehead with his hand, wondering whether he should say it or not. Was she really worthy of being the little witch who could say "I have two big loaves of bread" at the age of 11?
Even more rogue than a certain rogue rabbit.

"What are you thinking about! Sit still!
Concentrate your mind, release your martial spirit and spirit ring, and leave everything else to me."

A long time passed.

Ning Rongrong looked at the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda in her hand with some surprise, without the soul ring.

"The seven treasures have names, one is power."

A red light fell on her body, and Ning Rongrong's eyes suddenly lit up.

"It's just like what dad said.
Okay, Lin Feng, I recognize you. "

Ning Rongrong pointed at Lin Feng proudly.

Lin Feng hit her on the head in annoyance.

"Don't be disrespectful, call me Teacher Lin Feng!"

"you you you!

You hit me again, believe it or not, I will complain to my father and my two grandfathers? ! "Lin Feng laughed:
"Go ahead. Your Grandpa Jian should be waiting outside right now. See how he reacts when you tell him.
Believe it or not, even if I beat your ass to pieces, they wouldn’t care.”

Lava appeared in Lin Feng's hand and kept purifying it. Finally, a stream of water flowed slowly past, and along with a golden light, an iron rod appeared in his hand.

He took it in his hand and knocked it.

"Gudu..."

Ning Rongrong looked at the iron rod in Lin Feng's hand with some panic. Could this guy be serious?

Want to use this kind of thing to teach yourself a lesson?

"Stop! I was joking! Teacher Lin Feng is the best. He won't treat Rongrong badly, right?"

Ning Rongrong blinked her innocent big eyes and looked pitifully at Lin Feng who was walking towards her.

Lin Feng threw the iron rod casually, and with a flash of light, it disappeared into the space.

Ning Rongrong was stunned.

"How did you do this? Was this iron rod made by soul skills?"

Lin Feng smiled: "You still have a lot to learn. Let's stop here today. Take this book on the basic theory of martial spirits back and read it. We will start the first chapter tomorrow."

"Oh-oh——"

Ning Rongrong walked out holding the book, and said, "Damn Teacher Lin Feng, I'm going to go complain to Grandpa Jian right away."

Although you seem to be very capable and handsome, you bullied Rongrong and you have to complain!
Hum hum——

As Ning Rongrong walked away, she returned to the Sutra Library room which she had not visited for a long time.

Silence was restored.

A blue-gold figure emerged from Lin Feng's belt.

Ah Yin looked at Lin Feng strangely.

"You seem to enjoy teasing that little girl?"

Lin Feng waved his hand, jumped up, and sat cross-legged beside the table.

"It made her a little interested, a little resentful of me, and a little grateful at the same time.

This will facilitate my future teaching.”

Ah Yin curled her lips and came to the opposite side of Lin Feng.

“That girl was a little dazed to begin with.

You're still lying to people."

"Haha."

Ah Yin looked at Lin Feng who was laughing and suddenly asked:

“The little girl just said there are many kinds of scents here.

Did you really bring a lot of girls here?

You didn't bring any of the children from other sects and forces here before."

Lin Feng paused in laughter.

“Well… this room, really, only a few people have been here.

Xiaoxue and Lingyuan, the Pope and the High Priest, and Nana."

Ah Yin rolled his eyes at Lin Feng and sneered:
"As expected of our Holy Son, except for the chief priest, all the people who come to your room are girls.

No wonder it retains so much fragrance.”

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows:
"What do you mean?
Xiaoxue and Lingyuan are my partners, and the other three are the high priest, the Pope and the future saint.

There's nothing unexpected about entering and leaving my room, right?"

Ah Yin pouted and said softly: "Who knows... Why can't I see the presence of the great priest..."

"Hey--

I noticed that since some time ago, you even dare to make fun of me.

What did His Holiness the Pope say to you that day?"

"I won't tell you..."

Ah Yin looked strange. Who could have thought that the Pope of the Spirit Hall would have such a relationship with the Holy Son? It seemed that the Pope took the initiative...

Lin Feng saw that she didn't want to speak.

So I stopped asking.

He took a sip of tea and opened an ancient book.

"Now that you have recovered to the level of nearly ten thousand years of cultivation, when do you plan to return to the Blue Silver Forest?"

Ah Yin frowned slightly, and a hint of annoyance appeared on her pretty face.

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

Lin Feng sighed slowly.

“You’re not in a hurry.

But I have used almost half of the medicine made from those top-grade herbs on you.

It is very tiring to mobilize the water and fire essence in my soul veins every day to speed up your growth, okay."

"That...that..."

Ah Yin was a little embarrassed: "Then don't use it anymore.

I just need to absorb the original power of my soul bone..."

Lin Feng shook his head:

"That won't work. If it exceeds a certain limit, the quality of the soul bone may decline."

Ah Yin became a little depressed:

"Then can't I just recover slowly by myself? Why do you have to send me away?"

"Big sister, you have already cultivated for 10 years. Do I have to let you stay by my side until you have cultivated for years?
Without energy or original power, how can you recover your cultivation?

Or I can take you to a place that can accelerate your growth, and it is also a treasured place owned by my Wuhun Hall."

Ah Yin's tone was tangled:

"I...I don't want to go."

Lin Feng was stunned: "Why is that? There is a poison barrier surrounding that place, and the place itself is also considered secret, so it can be considered a safe place."

Ah Yin looked at him dimly:
"Wait a little longer. I haven't seen enough of the human world."

Lin Feng nodded:

“That’s fine. I’ll take you to other cities outside Wuhun City if I have the chance.

For more than a year, I have let you stay in Wuhun City, which is a bit unfair to you.

Do you want to go see him?"

Ah Yin was filled with rage, and used the blue silver grass to tie Lin Feng up like a dumpling.

"Stinky little wind!

If you mention him in front of me again, I will be angry with you!"

It turned into a blue light and returned to the Blue Silver Emperor's body.

The blue silver grass returned.

But the blue silver grass wrapped around Lin Feng's waist was getting tighter and tighter.

It looked like Dayou really wanted to teach him a good lesson.

Lin Feng curled the corners of his mouth.

Touched the blue silver grass around his waist.

Open the window next to the bed.

Look into the sky.

Whispering softly: "I am really greedy..."

A month later.

"Teacher, can I...can I come back?"

Lin Feng touched Ning Rongrong's head and said, "Of course, since I am half your teacher, you can come back and ask me if you have any questions.

And when your second soul vein needs to be condensed, you can come to me. Your father and I have already made an agreement. "

"Oh--"

Ning Rongrong touched her hand on her head, a sly look flashed in her eyes:
"Teacher, that girl named Hu Liena seems to be very concerned about you.

Don't be fooled by her, she looks like a bad girl."

Lin Feng flicked Ning Rongrong's brow, causing her to let out a cry.

"You are so disrespectful. She is your senior sister, how can you say bad things about her behind her back?
Go ahead, your Grandpa Jian and dad have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Oh - then teacher, please wait for me, I will be back."

Bid farewell to Ning Rongrong who was reluctant to leave.

Lin Feng returned to the room in the Sutra Library.

I plan to organize the books I have used during this period.

Also traveling with them was Qian Renxue.

Qian Renxue stood in front of the balcony.

"It's been a long time since I came here."

“I still remember that after meeting you, grandpa arranged you here at first.

Come to think of it, this is where our family first gathered together.”

Lin Feng nodded. Ling Yuan was arranged for Lin Feng by Qian Daoliu here.

This is also the place where I met Bibi Dong for the first time.

The encounter with Qian Renxue took place in the library, and the starting point of the relationship with the three of them was in this room in the Sutra Library.

The two rode the breeze.

Qian Renxue pinched Lin Feng's cheeks and said with a smile:

"Thank you for your hard work during this period. What reward would you like tonight?"

Lin Feng said seriously:

"Black stockings?"

Qian Renxue blushed and nodded.

Just when he was about to hang on Lin Feng, an ethereal voice came from beside him.

"Come with me, Lin Feng."

!!!

Qian Renxue and Lin Feng were startled and looked in the direction of the voice.

The two of them were stunned unconsciously.

The person in front of him was Gu Yuena, sitting on a chair.

This person is undoubtedly the most beautiful person in the Douluo series.

Even the current Qian Renxue would feel ashamed in front of her.

"Who are you? Why are you here?!"

Qian Renxue shouted coldly.

Gu Yuena narrowed her eyes.

There was some surprise in his eyes. He hadn't noticed before that this girl actually had a trace of broken soul?

Angel……

It turned out to be the case.

"Have you forgotten my voice?"

Lin Feng stopped Qian Renxue behind him.

“I haven’t forgotten, Senior.

That day in the Sunset Forest, we had a contact. "

Qian Renxue was stunned, and the anxiety and panic in her heart calmed down a little.

But the hostility towards the person in front of him still exists.

I don't know why, but when I saw her face and figure, I couldn't help but feel unhappy.

Maybe it was because Xiaofeng was there?

This woman is so beautiful, and it stands to reason that she is so powerful.

Sneak into the Scripture Library of his own Spirit Hall.

Not a single bit of it was exposed.

And now, he was in front of me, but I didn't even sense the slightest fluctuation of soul power from him.

This is simply not normal.

Even if he was a Titled Douluo, with his current strength, he could still sense some fluctuations in soul power from him.

The strength of the person in front of him was simply too terrifying, and this martial spirit gave him a faint sense of oppression.

There is also fear that comes from the subconscious.

I've only felt it when my grandfather was training me.

Could it be that this young and beautiful woman is also a peerless Douluo?
It's too ridiculous...

Gu Yuena nodded and stood up.

"I'll lend you Lin Feng."

Qian Renxue was startled, then said coldly:
"What do you want to do, senior? This is the Spirit Hall!"

Gu Yuena crossed her arms across her chest and nodded at Lin Feng.

"You tell me."

Lin Feng took a deep breath.

whispered:
"Xiaoxue, Grandpa, we are no match for her..."

Qian Renxue's pupils shrank slightly:
"Xiao Feng, are you saying that she is...a god?"

Gu Yuena chuckled:
“The inheritor of the Angel God.

I just want to tell you one thing, I like your Lin Feng, and now he wants to go with me."

"you!……"

Gu Yuena interrupted:

“It’s good that you have a divine position, but what about him?

You don't want him to be unable to become stronger, do you?
That's all I have to say. You can't stop me."

As soon as the words fell, Gu Yuena and Lin Feng disappeared at the same time.

Qian Renxue's face suddenly changed.

He hurried towards the Douluo Palace.

Grandpa, your son-in-law was kidnapped!
(End of this chapter)