Douluo: It started when Bibi Dong tricked me into drinking tea

Chapter 155 Qian Renxue Wants 'Respect'

When it comes to soul hunting, Feng Yan first has to solve the problem of a huge amount of soul power entering his body.

After all, the imprint of divine power in the heart cannot fill it up.

Fortunately, Feng Yan is in Tiandou City, so he only needs to trouble Qian Renxue.

Feng Yan didn't want to be the captain anyway, and he couldn't stand being stared at by three girls, so he asked for leave again on the pretext of special training and ran to the Prince's Mansion.

Qian Renxue was very busy during the day and had no time to take care of him.

With the help of Feng Wang Ling, Feng Yan slipped into the secret room with ease, intending to give Qian Renxue a surprise.

But after waiting for a long time, Feng Yan covered himself with the quilt and took a nap on the bed in the secret room.

It was a pity that he slept too soundly, and even after Qian Renxue half-opened the secret room, she was unable to find Feng Yan's even breathing.

After a tiring day, Qian Renxue took the lead in taking a bath and changing clothes.

After drying my body, I crawled into bed, intending to have a good sleep.

Who would have thought that this drill would go into Feng Yan's arms.

"Ah? The dream ended too quickly?" Feng Yan opened his eyes in a daze, and then his eyes met Qian Renxue who was trying hard not to scream.

More importantly, Feng Yan had no rules when he touched things, and all he touched was soft jade and warm fragrance.

"Xiao Yan! If you continue like this...sister will...well...be angry!"

Qian Renxue was embarrassed, so she pinched Feng Yan's sore spot with her hand, and woke him up immediately.

Feng Yan certainly didn’t know about this misunderstanding. He just thought that Qian Renxue had returned and deliberately didn’t wake him up.

"Hiss! All right, all right! Miss Xiao Qian! You brought this upon yourself! I want you to help me practice! Hehehehe!"

As the crickets in the quilt fluttered, Feng Yan seized the opportunity and shot out like a dragon.

“Ouch…it hurts…”

That was quite painful, after all, no preparation was done.

As the crisp sound of slapping rang out, Feng Yan, with a swollen cheek, wrapped in a quilt and facing the wall, appeared in the secret room.

Qian Renxue, who was wearing a golden satin nightgown, didn't want to pay any attention to her clumsy brother. She didn't even sleep and started processing official documents in the secret room.

Feng Yan quickly figured out this way of playing that was ahead of its time.

Thinking back then, it wasn’t in vain that he read Feng’s study materials.

Since explanation is useless, doesn't he still have the advantage of talking?

Using his soul power to reduce the swelling on his cheek, Feng Yan then moved to Qian Renxue's legs.

"Miss, let me give you a massage~"

"Humph!"

Qian Renxue snorted lightly, but did not stop Feng Yan.

With the human meridian map memorized, Feng Yan was very good at relaxing the meridians and activating blood circulation.

His slender fingers kept wandering on Qian Renxue's silky legs, sometimes touching her knees, sometimes kneading her ankles.

Qian Renxue's delicate and dainty toes are naturally the focus.

As she pressed on, Qian Renxue actually relaxed.

He stopped dealing with official business for a while and just leaned back in his chair to enjoy the moment.

While letting out a comfortable hum, Qian Renxue began to teach her little man a lesson, "Xiaoyan, don't be so impetuous in the future, understand? Sister is your wife, you need to respect her, understand?"

"Yes, yes...it's all my fault." Feng Yan agreed readily, but he did not forget to put Qian Renxue's soft little feet in front of his chest.

Qian Renxue naturally also felt Feng Yan's angular body, but she still had to maintain her dignity as an older sister.

"Tell me, there's no such thing as a visit without a reason. Why did you think of looking for your sister?"

Feng Yan was concentrating his attention at this moment, and he could easily feel the subtle changes in Qian Renxue's skin and body temperature.

As the saying goes, when you hit the snake, you follow the stick. Feng Yan's hand also reached up.

"Hehe~ Actually, I've already said that I need my sister to help me practice~"

As he spoke, Feng Yan grabbed Qian Renxue's waist and held her in his arms.

"What...what kind of cultivation?" Finally, Qian Renxue couldn't stand Feng Yan's "respect" anymore. She looked away vaguely, not daring to meet Feng Yan's gaze at all.

At this time, Feng Yan actually began to respect Qian Renxue.

He loosened his hands and let Qian Renxue lean on him.

Feeling Qian Renxue's arms hugging him involuntarily, Feng Yan smiled wickedly.

He lifted Qian Renxue's right hand and pressed it against his heart. Feng Yan then whispered in Qian Renxue's ear: "But I am telling the truth~"

Qian Renxun's pupils trembled slightly. Feeling the touch of Feng Yan's chest, her breathing stopped for a moment.

But the problem is that they have reached this level of "respect", and what Feng Yan said is really cultivation.

This made Qian Renxue very angry, but just when Qian Renxue wanted to do something, Feng Yan's lips had already invaded.

Feng Yan stated the facts and explained the truth to Qian Renxue clearly.

Respect and practice can kill two birds with one stone!

……

In the next six months, Qian Renxue finally received the respect that she was satisfied with.

I eat well, sleep well, and although my soul power consumption is huge every day, I don’t feel physically or mentally exhausted.

The officials in the Prince's Mansion even felt that the Prince looked more radiant recently and that he processed official documents much faster.

I always finish a day's work ahead of schedule, and my condition is getting better and better day by day.

Feng has suffered a lot in the past six months.

Although it is a holiday, he still has to run around.

For example, the cat and rabbit that avoided Ning Rongrong were madly ravaged, and then they had to take into account the flowering period of the crabapple flowers.

At least it’s a good thing that the imprint of divine power is gradually weakened by Qian Renxue.

Needless to say, during the past six months, Ning Rongrong has steadily raised her soul power level to level 50.

Later, during a vacation in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, he obtained the fifth soul ring with a lifespan of 50,000 years.

All of a sudden, Ning Rongrong's soul power level rose rapidly. After half a year, she and Xiao Wu reached level 54 at the same time.

Oscar also made rapid progress in his cultivation. He broke through to the Soul Sect realm solely by relying on the Quanzhen Heart Method taught by Feng Yan.

Although everyone can see that Oscar has a girlfriend, it was the result of Jiangzhu's urging.

Tang San didn't get any magic herbs, but after being beaten up by Xiao Wu, his meridians were miraculously opened up.

Having lost face, Tang San practiced hard without caring about his life.

That is, as long as you don't die from practicing, you will practice until you die. As a result, the level of soul power has risen rapidly, and for a while, the latecomer has surpassed the others and reached the level of 40th level quasi soul master.

The two students broke through level 40, and Flanders was so happy that he took Tang San and Oscar to hunt for the fourth spirit ring.

Without the blessing of the magic grass, what Tang San hunted was naturally the thousand-year soul ring.

Feng Yan was sighing at how lucky Tang San was as a time traveler, but he also found it a little funny.

Because compared to Tang San's decision to learn from his mistakes and then become braver, his girlfriend Meng Yiran simply gave up.

Or it would be more accurate to say that Meng Yiran's faith in Taoism collapsed after being beaten by Xiao Wu.

In addition, Tang San was practicing madly and didn't care about Meng Yiran, his girlfriend, at all.

In the past six months, Meng Yiran's soul power level has remained unchanged and is still only level 33.

In an environment where everyone has improved one or two levels to a greater or lesser extent, Meng Yiran can be considered an exception and stands out.

Just one week before the Continental Advanced Soul Master Elite Competition was about to begin, Feng Yan had reduced the soul power imprint to only 50%.

On the way to Sunset Forest, the silent Snow Emperor actually controlled her body and insisted on following.

"Xuedi, do you think it can be done?"

Feng Yan's question did not cause Xue Di to have any other expression, she only said one sentence.

"I can die, but you can't."

(End of this chapter)