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

Chapter 276: Snow Queen dances with sword, aiming at Lin Feng

Under the stars, Lin Feng sat cross-legged on the eaves, gathering the last trace of true Qi into his body. The fourth star on his spine began to flicker slightly, and the threshold of the next realm was within reach. He slowly opened his eyes, and a gleam of brilliance flashed in his eyes.

"It only takes a short period of time to open the fourth level."

Lin Feng muttered to himself. In his perception, as the method of the Nine Apertures and Nine Meridians became more and more profound, every time he opened up an acupoint, not only would his strength improve by leaps and bounds, his understanding of the laws of heaven and earth would also become more profound. When he opened up the next acupoint, his speed would become even faster.

Just as he was thinking, a faint sound of footsteps approached from afar, interrupting Lin Feng's thoughts. He looked up and saw the figure of Xue Di slowly walking into the courtyard. Her steps were light, as if she was walking on snow without leaving any traces. Her ice-blue dress swayed gently in the night wind, exuding a faint chill and nobility.

"Xue Di, it's so late, is there anything wrong?" Lin Feng asked with a smile, but he felt a little curious about Xue Di's late night visit.

Xue Di walked up to Lin Feng, looked at him deeply, and said softly: "I came here to talk to you about Poseidon."

Hearing this, Lin Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, and an inexplicable premonition surged in his heart, "Poseidon? What happened to her?"

Xue Di raised the corner of her mouth, flew to sit beside Lin Feng, gently crossed her slender legs, and looked around, "She has been a little upset recently, and seems to be a little uneasy. I guess it may be related to you."

"I?"

"She said that her master was irresponsible in teaching, and that someone was just a shameless liar who tricked her here, but disappeared after only giving her a manual," Xue Di said, unable to help but chuckle. She propped up her delicate head with one hand and looked at Lin Feng, "Tell me, who is that someone?"

"She is slandering me. She is slandering me."

Lin Feng coughed lightly, "Don't talk nonsense, I clearly helped her to shape the first six soul veins, but her seventh soul vein is a little special. Among the soul rings of a martial soul, the most important one is not the ninth soul ring but the seventh soul ring that represents the martial soul's true body.

Her martial soul is now the Sea God, which contains the divine power bestowed by the Sea God. If she wants to continue shaping it, she must naturally reconstruct her martial soul and trace it back to its source. I was delayed because of some troubles, how can you say that I am irresponsible?"

Xue Di blinked and looked at Lin Feng with a half-smile, "Oh? Is that so? Then when do you plan to help her complete the reconstruction of this martial soul?"

Lin Feng pondered for a moment, then said seriously, "Tomorrow, I will start preparing to help her complete this last step. After all, her improvement in strength is also very important to our next plan. This is one of the reasons why I didn't fully understand the origin of the sea god before."

Having said this, Lin Feng paused, then lightly tapped in the space, and with a flash of cold light, the artifact Han Guang appeared in his hand. The crystal clear sword exuded a faint chill, as if it could freeze everything.

"I have almost comprehended the basic principles of the Ice God. For me, there is no more understanding to be gained from this sword except for killing. It originally belonged to the Arctic ice field. Perhaps it would be more appropriate for you to wield it." Lin Feng said as he gently handed the Sword of Light to the Snow Empress.

Xue Di did not reply immediately. She looked at Han Guang and suddenly smiled, "Then can you condense the divine position now?"

“I almost got inspiration. After all, it’s not easy to find universality from uniqueness and then transform it into my own characteristics.”

Her eyes flickered as she reached out to take it. "But, what about the Emperor Wind Divine Charm Sword? You won't abandon me, will you? My understanding of the Ice God's position is far slower than yours. I need you to hold the Light while I gather the Emperor Sword and merge it."

"Of course not. I can condense the Hanguang Projection at any time. If you want to gain insights, just come to me anytime."

"Well, come now."

Lin Feng was stunned, then nodded, "Okay."

The night was as dark as ink, but a soft light was lit up in the courtyard. Lin Feng and Xue Di sat opposite each other, and between them, Han Guang and the Emperor Sword rang softly, as if preparing for the upcoming fusion.

Lin Feng closed his eyes and concentrated, the true energy in his body surged. He slowly raised his right hand, palm facing up, and a bright light emerged from the sword pattern on his hand. It was a unique mark belonging to Han Guang.

As his mind moved, the light gradually condensed and took shape, transforming into a lightsaber exactly the same as Han Guang's.

"Let's begin." Lin Feng said softly. Before he finished speaking, the lightsaber in his hand had already turned into a stream of light and flew towards the Emperor Sword in the hands of the Snow Emperor. The two swords met in the air, and the space was faintly vibrating. Then, they began to slowly merge, and the light on the sword became brighter and brighter, until it finally turned into a brand new long sword that exuded extreme coldness.

The sword body combines the gentle blue of the morning light and the cold silver of the night, interweaving into a dreamy light blue-purple color that is both mysterious and noble.

The hilt of the sword was engraved with delicate runes, and each stroke contained ancient power and wisdom, as if it could connect heaven and earth. The tip of the sword condensed the ultimate chill, flashing a heart-pounding light, as if a slight stroke could tear through space and touch another dimension.

It quietly floated in the air, slowly rotating between the two people sitting opposite each other, releasing waves of cold and pure energy.

Xue Di stared at the Di Feng Shen Yun sword, which was a fusion of Han Guang and Di Sword. Even though it had been merged many times before, there was still a flash of amazement in her eyes, just because this sword was so beautiful.

She gently stretched out her hand, and the new sword slowly fell into her palm as if it had a soul, blending perfectly with her breath.

The Snow Queen held the Difeng Divine Sword and swung it gently. Wherever the tip of the sword passed, the air seemed to be frozen, leaving behind crystal clear ice marks.

Then, the foundation of the Ice God's throne that Lin Feng comprehended from the Ice God Sword Han Guang seemed to turn into a gurgling, burning torrent in Xue Di's mind. This novel experience was like the perennially dry soil being suddenly moistened by a burst of sweet rain, which rapidly deepened Xue Di's understanding of the Ice God's throne.

"Hmm~"

She couldn't help but moan softly, her body swayed, her cheeks turned red, and her slightly closed eyes trembled a little.

Lin Feng had accumulated so much insight during this period of time, and he had been away for so long. The fundamental concept of the divine position contained in the Emperor Wind Divine Sword that he integrated for the first time after returning this time directly filled Snow Emperor with it.

Lin Feng looked at the Snow Emperor in front of him and felt strange.

Under the night sky, Xue Di's face was stained with a blush, and her eyes were shining with a hazy light, as if gently covered by a layer of mist, adding a bit of hazy beauty. She bit her lower lip slightly, as if she was trying her best to endure something, but the seductive aura emanating from inside out could not be ignored.

Lin Feng's heart was beating fast. He clearly felt the changes in Xue Di that came from within. It was an indescribable charm, like a flame blooming in the ice and snow, both cold and hot.

"Ahem." He coughed lightly.

Xue Di's body trembled slightly, and she opened her eyes as if she had just woken up from a dream, and a trace of clarity returned to her eyes. She glanced at Lin Feng, turned sideways, and a shy blush appeared on her cheeks. She said softly: "I... I may need some time to digest these insights."

"Well, feel free to ask me if you have any questions." "Lin Feng." Xue Di suddenly turned around.

"Hmm?" Lin Feng responded, looking at Xue Di gently.

Xue Di bit her lip, seeming a little hesitant, but finally mustered up the courage to say, "Can I call you Xiao Feng from now on?"

She did not face Lin Feng, but just glanced sideways, observing Lin Feng's reaction out of the corner of her eye. The calmness and confidence she had when teasing Poseidon during the day was gone at this moment, replaced by an imperceptible nervousness and expectation.

"of course can."

The corners of her mouth rose slightly.

Taking a deep breath, his proud chest rose and fell slightly. Xue Di seemed to have made up his mind and turned to face Lin Feng again, "Xiao Feng, I want to dance with a sword for you."

Lin Feng looked at Xue Di's clear ice-blue eyes, which seemed to contain endless affection and determination, making him unable to refuse. He nodded gently, sat down cross-legged, and a cup appeared in his hand.

"The beauty is interested, and her sword dance is alluring." Lin Feng smiled, raised the cup, faced Xue Di from a distance, drank it all in one gulp, and waited for her sword dance.

Xue Di smiled slightly, stretched out his body, and slowly floated down in the night sky.

With a light tap of the toes, the body rises up, like an ice lotus blooming in the night sky.

She held the Difeng Divine Sword in her hand and lightly touched the ground with the tip of the sword. In an instant, a sharp sword energy burst out from the sword, solidifying the surrounding air into pieces of crystal ice.

As the Snow Empress danced, the Emperor Wind Divine Sword drew brilliant sword tracks in the air. Each sword contained extreme coldness and sharpness, as if it could cut off all obstacles in the world.

Her swordsmanship is both elegant and sharp, every movement is just right, softness and strength are perfectly integrated in her sword dance, showing a shocking beauty.

The sword light was weaving, the silver light was flowing, and the figure of the Snow Empress was looming in the sword light, like a fairy Lingbo, walking on the waves, or like Chang'e in the Moon Palace, dancing gracefully.

Lin Feng watched quietly, his eyes full of admiration and praise. He had never seen such a wonderful sword dance before, every movement, every sword light, seemed to contain some kind of deep meaning, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

When the sword dance reached its climax, Xue Di suddenly paused, the tip of her sword pointed directly at the sky, and a mighty sword intent surged out of her body and rushed straight into the sky. At that moment, the entire night sky seemed to be illuminated by this sword intent, the stars lost their color, and the moonlight dimmed.

"Great!" Lin Feng couldn't help but cheer loudly, "There is a beauty in the north, peerless and independent. One look from her can conquer a city, another look can conquer a country."

Hearing this, the blush on Xue Di's cheeks became even brighter. The person she cared about was right beside her, and she received such praise. The joy and satisfaction made her dance even more passionately, and the sword light was like a dragon, tumbling and leaping.

Gradually, Lin Feng was also immersed in it. While feeling the sword intent of the Snow Emperor, his mood was also affected.

He is not someone who is unfamiliar with swordsmanship. Although he has not yet realized the meaning of sword, when it comes to the practice of sword, apart from the swordsman Chen Xin, there are probably not many people on the Douluo Continent who can match him.

Without his own sword intent, he could feel Xue Di's state of mind and the emotions she wanted to express. The sword dance contained not only Xue Di's understanding of the sword, but also her attachment to Lin Feng.

When Xue Di's sword dance reached its peak and the majestic sword intent soared into the sky, Lin Feng's heart was also filled with indescribable waves. He seemed to see the tenacity and tenderness deep in Xue Di's heart, and felt her deep love for him.

"Snow Emperor..." Lin Feng whispered softly. Although his voice was light, it seemed to penetrate the night sky and reach Snow Emperor's heart.

Finally, the sword dance ended. Xue Di gently put away the sword and slowly landed in front of Lin Feng.

The silver moon was bright and the starlight was shining. Xue Di leaned over and kissed Lin Feng on the forehead. Her slightly cold lips touched Lin Feng's skin, bringing an indescribable warmth and tenderness.

"Do you understand?" Xue Di squatted down, her ears burning, and smiled at the dazed Lin Feng, "This time, I'm ahead, Xiao Feng."

As soon as she finished speaking, Xue Di's figure disappeared from the spot. She was cold and arrogant yet gentle. She was bold at times, but at this moment she seemed so shy and fled away like the wind.

Lin Feng stared at the direction where Xue Di left. After being stunned for a long time, his lips opened and closed several times. After a while, he seemed to have heard some response. A smile appeared on his face and he nodded.

He took out another glass of fruit wine, looked at the bright moon, and drank it all in one gulp.

As the night deepened, Lin Feng had no desire to sleep. He sat cross-legged on the eaves, continuing to practice the Nine Apertures and Nine Veins, thinking about Poseidon and how to help her complete the reconstruction of her martial spirit tomorrow.

He was looking forward to it, but also a little nervous. After all, reconstructing the divine martial spirit was a complicated and dangerous process. If he was not careful, Poseidon might be safe, but he would most likely expose his existence to the Sea God.

The night breeze blew gently, Lin Feng closed his eyes and concentrated, continuing to immerse himself in cultivation. In his body, the true Qi flowed along his spine like a dragon, constantly nourishing his body and soul. And the faintly flickering fourth star seemed to indicate that he was about to break through.

"Why don't you go back to the Pope's Palace?" A pair of arms gently wrapped around Lin Feng from behind. Bibi Dong came quietly without anyone knowing when. Her voice was full of teasing and tenderness, and sounded softly in Lin Feng's ears.

Lin Feng was slightly startled, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Dong'er, you are here. Did you drag that little fox girl to deal with the affairs again?"

Bibi Dong chuckled, rested her head on Lin Feng's shoulder, and said softly: "Handling affairs is important, but accompanying you is equally important. Letting her handle it is to cultivate her ability.

Besides, I didn’t just come here now. It seems that Xue Di just came here and even performed a sword dance for you. How enviable! "

Lin Feng heard the teasing in her words, turned around and said with a smile, "Are you jealous?"

"No?" She snorted, pinching the soft flesh on Lin Feng's waist with her bare hands, "Tell me! Where did she kiss you?"

Lin Feng pointed to his forehead, and Bibi Dong sneered, "You have the courage, but that's all."

"She woo."

(End of this chapter)