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

Chapter 78: Titled Nihuang, -year-old Red Feather Kite Trunk Bone
It's just a little closer in reality, but how are we closer? Are our hearts closer, are our thoughts closer? Not enough, far from enough...

"Isn't this close enough? What on earth do you want to do?!"

Qian Renxue looked at Bibi Dong who was not far behind Lin Feng and questioned.

What? I really want to do it...

Bibi Dong chuckled: "There are Title Douluo guards outside. Ling Yuan and I are both Soul Douluo, so naturally we have to protect you inside."

Qian Renxue turned her head away and whispered:

"I don't want you to be hypocritical..."

But he didn't let Bibi Dong stay away anymore.

"We're here. It's not far away. We're still in the old nest today. We're very lucky."

Qingluan, who was at the front of the team, suddenly sent a message.

"Kikui and I will be the main force, Lingyuan will be on the sidelines, carefully watching the attack methods of Chiyuyuan.

This can also be used as a reference for you to release soul skills in the future."

"Lingyuan understands."

Four figures quickly sped away.

"Wow—"

With a cry that resounded through the sky, the front was instantly engulfed by a sea of ​​fire.

A terrifying heat wave came, and Bibi Dong stood beside Lin Feng, where Ling Yuan was originally.

With a raise of her white hand, she neutralized the remaining power of the Red Feather Kite's attack.

Qian Renxue snorted and turned her head away, not looking at Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong stayed at Ling Yuan's position openly, getting closer to Lin Feng...

The three of them watched the battle in the distance, and Bibi Dong suddenly spoke softly:
"Xiao Feng, you know, I actually saw you when your martial spirit awakened."

Lin Feng was startled and searched his memory: "But I don't remember seeing you. It seems that only the bishop was there that day?"

Bibi Dong nodded slightly:
"I was in the dark that day and did not show up."

Qian Renxue who was standing by suddenly trembled, and a trace of moisture appeared in her eyes. It turned out that she also came to see me on the day when my martial soul awakened?
After all, Lin Feng had not been taken seriously at that time, so she came to the Spirit Awakening Square only because of herself...

What does she mean by saying this now? Is she trying to show weakness or goodwill to me? ...

Qian Renxue gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and listened quietly.

"Is that so... That's quite a coincidence?"

Bibi Dong looked at Qian Renxue who was eavesdropping beside her calmly and said:
“Sometimes I really admire you, your character has not changed at all since that day.

Even when he learned that his innate soul power was only level one, he did not feel lost or depressed. "

"Everything depends on human effort. If you are born with deficiencies, you can make up for them later. It's not something worth worrying about."

Bibi Dong glanced sideways, her heart beating uncontrollably faster, she knew it.

Whenever someone mentioned the fact that his innate soul power was only level 0.5, Yu Xiaogang would look bitter and leave sadly, or he would get angry and start arguing with others.

The scene was mostly filled with a happy atmosphere.

There was a strange look in his eyes, and he lowered his head:
"Yes, you are indeed very different."

The battle between Ling Yuan and the others did not last long. With Qing Luan, the 96th-level Super Douluo, around, the 9-year-old Chi Yu Yuan was unable to cause any trouble.

Not to mention that there are two Titled Douluo who possess the skill of fusion of martial souls, and one quasi-titled Douluo.

The moment the bipolar stillness field fell, Akabane Tobi was sentenced to death.

"The eighth soul skill makes the blood boil!

Soul bone skill, flaming meteor! "

The Red Feather Kite was good at playing with fire, but that didn't mean it wasn't afraid of fire. It was dying and took its last breath.

A deep black soul ring emerged from its corpse.

Ling Yuan recovered for a moment under the breath of life and began to absorb the ninth soul ring.

The dark black soul ring vibrated on Ling Yuan's body, gradually shrinking and attaching to his martial soul.

After being baptized by the immortal herbs and nourished by the soul veins, Ling Yuan's physical fitness and mental strength have undergone a transformation.

There is no difficulty in absorbing a spirit ring with a strength of 90,000 years.

Ling Yuan opened his eyes, and his aura changed. The soul power that was once restrained now surged like magma, filled with powerful vitality.

At this moment, his eyes were like stars, shining brightly and as deep as the sea, full of confidence and majesty.

The air around me seemed to solidify, and every breath brought a feeling of oppression.

She closed her eyes again, and the aura of oppression was suppressed. Ling Yuan, who had just broken through and could not fully control this transformation, had already surpassed the ordinary Title Douluo in terms of momentum. She was a top-level martial soul, and the bonus brought by the soul vein and two soul bones brought her aura to another level.

"The ninth soul skill, burning the body with fire!"

This is a close range single target attack skill.

The Lingyuan, which had not used any soul skills or martial spirit, was hovering in the sky.

Flames appeared in her eyes, and then she dived forward to release her soul skill, which required at least 5 seconds to charge.

Rather than the name "burned to death in flames", it might be more appropriate to call it "burned to death".

Flames began to spread all around Ling Yuan, and the raging fire was like a burning gem in the sky, dazzling and bright.

This flame was no ordinary thing; it had a fiery majesty, as if even the air was ignited.

Behind Ling Yuan, a fiery shadow of a phoenix reborn from the ashes appeared, bringing Ling Yuan's power to a new level.

Just like a real fire phoenix, Ling Yuan swooped down.

"boom!"

Half of the hill was shattered by Ling Yuan in an instant. This was an extremely offensive skill, which cost Ling Yuan his own blood in exchange for high damage.

"good."

Qingluan nodded slowly, his eyes moved slightly, and he slapped Chiyuyuan's torso hard.

Click.

A clear voice came.

Along with the crimson halo and leaping true flames, its true appearance was revealed.

"Ninety thousand year old Red Feather Kite torso bone!"

Ju Douluo exclaimed in shock.

"This is an opportunity for Sister Ling Yuan. I think the grandfathers have no objection, right?"

Qian Renxue came over and said with a smile.

The corners of Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo's mouth twitched. This is the soul bone that dropped when the soul ring was obtained. Young Master, are you still afraid that we will covet it?
The soul bones obtained when promoted must belong to the person himself. This is the rule in the soul master world, okay?
"Congratulations Ling Yuan."

Chrysanthemum Douluo said.

Qingluan didn't say anything, still looking aloof. He threw the soul bone in the direction of Lingyuan and walked away casually.

"Um, thank you all."

Ling Yuan seemed a little dazed.

"Absorb it quickly, Sister Lingyuan."

Qian Renxue smiled sweetly.

"it is good."

He sat cross-legged and applied the 90,000-year-old red-feathered kite to his body, his soul power surging and flowing continuously.

Soul bones are not like soul rings, and it is extremely easy to absorb them.

However, within the time it took to drink two and a half cups of tea, Ling Yuan had absorbed all the energy. Chiyu Yuan's soul bone brought her the soul skill of "rebirth from the ashes".

As the name suggests, it is a powerful healing soul skill.

As long as one still has a breath and a trace of soul power, one can replenish one's condition instantly.

Although it cannot compare to Bibi Dong's immortal body, that soul skill that allows one to be reborn even if the body is broken.

But it is already a very powerful soul skill. After all, it does not come from 10 soul beasts.

But Ling Yuan has a soul vein, and after further growth, his soul skills may be able to evolve again.

"boom."

Ling Yuan's momentum rose again, and his soul power level had reached level 92.

According to the timeline, this level was reached more than ten years ahead of schedule.

Ling Yuan stood up, with red flashing in his eyes, and bowed deeply:
"Thank you all for your help, seniors!"

Qingluan shook her head:

"You have been promoted to Title Douluo, and can be called His Majesty. You don't have to be too reserved even in front of us. Have you thought of a title?"

"Nihuang!"

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(End of this chapter)