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

Chapter 38 A little older?
The magical grass that emitted a blood-red glow and looked like a rooster's comb was taken out by Qian Renxue.

There was a faint light flowing on the red-gold leaf veins.

Under the scorching breath, Ling Yuan could clearly feel the leap of fire elements in the space.

Looking at this magical herb, my heart and even my martial soul were urging me to take it quickly.

This is a desire that comes from deep in the blood. There is no doubt that this magical herb plays a huge role for Ling Yuan.

“Sister Ling Yuan, this flower cannot be chewed, just swallow it directly.

After taking it, you will gather your soul power and channel it. The process may be a little painful, but you must endure it and never give up halfway."

Ling Yuan took the Phoenix Sunflower and looked at Lin Feng teasingly.

"Is it because you see my sister is always so gentle that you forgot that I am still a Contra?
How can such pain scare me? Don't think I am too weak. "

Lin Feng smiled awkwardly:
"Isn't this because I care about you?"

"Humph."

He nodded to Qian Renxue and sat cross-legged on the ground to absorb it.

Ju Douluo patted Ghost Douluo's shoulder boredly.

"Old ghost, I suddenly realize that what we are doing now is really boring.

With Xitun and Shelong here, it is not our turn to gather information and guard the Prince's Mansion.

Young Master arranges us to do this kind of thing every day, which is really helpless."

Ghost Douluo looked straight ahead and spoke calmly:
"We will be returning to Wuhun City soon, so just be patient for a while."

Ju Douluo glanced in the direction of the secret room and said lightly:

"Hey, tell me, do Ling Yuan and Young Master Xiao Feng have any kind of relationship?
This immortal herb is given to you at will, but you still need us to protect you in order to refine it."

Ghost Douluo opened his eyes and looked at Chrysanthemum Douluo speechlessly:
"What do you think? Besides, it's none of my business, but you can't do without the immortal grass either. When I go back and talk to the chief priest, I think I'll be able to get it.

What are you jealous of?

Ju Douluo glared:
"What are you talking about? This is just my little reasoning, okay? They get along so well, they're almost better than us.

Also, who is jealous? I think you didn't get the magic grass, so you must be a little disappointed.
Don't worry, I have a very good relationship with Xiaofeng, I will talk to him about it."

Ghost Douluo closed his eyes again: "Boring."

"Tsk."
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As soon as the power of the magic herb entered her body, Ling Yuan's body surface couldn't help but turn red.

Sweat continued to ooze out of the body, soaking the clothes on the body.

The clothes, which were already a bit thin, could no longer completely cover up the scenery underneath.

There is a hint of moisture on the black silk ribbon, and the hair on the temples sticks to the cheeks, adding a touch of tenderness.

The upright, round and smooth breasts in front of her body looked particularly full at this moment.

Compared to Qian Renxue who has not yet grown up, Ling Yuan is obviously more proud at this moment.

From her slightly opened lips, she exhaled streams of hot air and hummed softly with some discomfort, which was so touching that ripples appeared in Lin Feng's heart.

Qian Renxue frowned:
"How could this happen? Will this magical herb make you sweat profusely when it absorbs?"

Lin Feng coughed lightly, his expression a little unnatural.

"Maybe."

His eyes never left Ling Yuan.

"Ok?"

Qian Renxue narrowed her almond-shaped eyes, turned Lin Feng's head angrily, and turned his cheek towards her.

With a questioning look in his eyes:

"It looks good, huh?"

“It’s quite pretty.”

Seeing Lin Feng's solemn tone, Qian Renxue became furious.

It seemed that Xiaofeng had become unscrupulous ever since he explained Sister Lingyuan's affairs to her.

"No—look!"

After correcting Lin Feng's gaze again, Qian Renxue said in a threatening tone.

Her delicate cheeks are puffy and her red lips are pouting.

Ah.

Looking at Qian Renxue's expression, Lin Feng couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, if you don't want to look at Sister Lingyuan, I'll look at you."

He scratched Qian Renxue's nose teasingly.

Qian Renxue twisted Lin Feng's waist hard.

"hiss--"

Although he didn't feel any pain, Lin Feng still pretended to be in pain. He grinned and blinked at Qian Renxue.

"Pfft."

Qian Renxue shook her head and pulled Lin Feng to sit on the sofa.

He looked at Ling Yuan who was still absorbing the immortal grass. "Xiao Feng, do you think that after Sister Ling Yuan absorbs the immortal grass, her martial spirit will also evolve?"

Lin Feng stroked his chin and nodded slightly:
“I think so. Sister Ling Yuan has a fire-attributed kite-type martial spirit, and her martial spirit carries a trace of phoenix blood.

Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower contains the pure essence of the Phoenix and has the same origin as Sister Lingyuan. It is the most suitable fairy herb for her.

It would be a strange thing if I couldn't make her martial soul evolve."

Qian Renxue nodded, and the familiar feeling she had felt when she absorbed the soul bone of the angel suit.

Maybe it's because they have the same origin?
"Um--"

Lin Feng propped up his chin and looked at Qian Renxue with interest.

"What, what?"

Qian Renxue avoided Lin Feng's sight and spoke in a light voice.

I think my body won't allow it.
"I found that you seem to be more beautiful."

Qian Renxue rolled her eyes at Lin Feng:

"You just realized it now? Or was I not pretty before?"

Lin Feng lay down on the sofa and said calmly:

"That's not the case. Ever since I first saw you in the library, I knew you were extremely beautiful."

"Haha, so you fell in love with me at first sight, right?"

Qian Renxue giggled and played with Lin Feng's bun, rolling it into a circle.

"more or less."

Qian Renxue tapped Lin Feng on the head.

"Then why were you a little cold at that time? I remember it very clearly. You ignored me and asked me to start a conversation."

Lin Feng held Qian Renxue's soft hands:

"Of course I want to get your attention."

"I knew you were not made of wood, you have a lot of ideas, huh."

"Sister Ling Yuan seems to have almost absorbed it."

The two of them looked sideways.

Ling Yuan, who had been regulating his breathing with his eyes closed, had now opened his eyes.

Exhaling a breath of slightly hot orchid air, Ling Yuan's eyes showed surprise.

Lin Feng and Qian Renxue looked at each other and walked towards Ling Yuan.

"how do you feel?"

The shadow of the martial spirit appeared behind Ling Yuan.

The original Fiery Spirit Kite martial spirit has transformed into a more tangible existence at this moment.

Its posture is more elegant and dignified.

The proportions of the body also became more harmonious, and the originally red fire feathers turned into golden red.

There is a crown-like arrangement of feathers on the forehead, and the beak is sharp but more beautiful in shape.

A pair of eyes turned into a gem-like bright indigo, with a lively meaning.

Ling Yuan said happily:
"The Immortal Grass is indeed a spiritual object created by heaven and earth. My soul power has increased by 3 levels, and my martial soul has even transformed into a true fire phoenix!"

It should be noted that this is the third level of the Soul Douluo realm, and Ma Hongjun in the original novel only improved to the 5th level of the Soul Master level.

However, how could the effect of the magic grass be limited to this? Ma Hongjun himself is just a mutated chicken spirit.

Even if he had a trace of Phoenix blood, he could not compare with Ling Yuan's Fiery Ling Yuan.

In terms of the transformation of the root, Lingyuan is undoubtedly more pure, and the help brought by Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower is obviously greater.

Ling Yuan stood up subconsciously.

"ah--"

In panic, she covered her eyes from the beautiful scenery in front of her, and her cheeks, which had just faded away, turned red again.

The white and tender flesh under the tights seems to be about to burst out.

Lin Feng nodded as if it was a matter of fact, his eyes did not move for a moment, and praised:

"Lingyuan has become more beautiful."

Perhaps it was because of the effect of the cockscomb sunflower, this pure yang magical herb that burned the impurities in the body, making Ling Yuan's figure more graceful.

Ling Yuan's gaze subconsciously moved downward, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

Seems to have gotten bigger?

After nudging Lin Feng's shoulder unhappily, Qian Renxue pulled Ling Yuan over.

"Come on, Sister Lingyuan, let's ignore him and go take a bath."

Ling Yuan gave Lin Feng an apologetic look and was pulled towards the bathroom by Qian Renxue.

Lin Feng grinned, wanting to see what it would look like after being possessed by the Lingyuan martial spirit.

(End of this chapter)