Douluo Continent: I possess astonishing wisdom as I control energy!

".good!"

Kong Ming'an nodded slightly, and once again, he lowered his gaze to the shimmering white spirit ring in his hand.

This time, he didn't choose to detonate it. Instead, he covered his palm with a more subtle and gentler layer of soul power, and then slowly clenched his fist.

There were no violent energy surges, no blinding light.

Under the guidance and kneading of the soul power threads in his palm, the originally perfectly round and stable, luminous white soul ring began to slowly deform, like soft clay.

The edges of the spirit ring were no longer rounded; they were stretched and twisted by an invisible force, taking on an irregular shape, like kneaded dough.

Although the radiance and energy fluctuations of the spirit rings remained, their physical form had been forcibly altered.

This bizarre and magical scene made Meng Hongchen hold her breath once again, staring intently, afraid of missing a single detail.

Maintaining the transformed state of the spirit ring, Kong Ming'an looked at Meng Hongchen and slowly spoke:

"If you could artificially deform a spirit ring and maintain that shape for a long time, what new ideas would you have about spirit rings themselves?"

New ideas?

Meng Hongchen's small brows furrowed tightly, her icy blue eyes fixed on the strangely shaped soul ring in Kong Ming'an's hand.

Spirit Ring Transformation Permanent

Countless thoughts collided and reorganized rapidly in her mind.

Soul rings are energy bodies

Energy bodies can be shaped

Holds its shape after shaping.

Long-lasting shaping energy body

This...this feeling.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration cleaved through the fog in her mind like lightning! A concept she was intimately familiar with, one she encountered day and night, instantly sprang to mind!

"A soul-guided device?!"

Meng Hongchen cried out, her voice trembling with excitement.

"Like a soul tool?! Using soul rings as metal, and constructing the soul tool with soul rings!"

With approval, Kong Ming'an's lips curled into a satisfied smile.

Sufficient curiosity in research, strong associative abilities, and the ability to apply knowledge to new situations.

Without a doubt, Miss Meng at this moment fully possesses all the qualities he envisioned in becoming his "assistant."

He nodded slightly, confirming Meng Hongchen's answer.

"correct answer."

For a moment, for some reason, Miss Meng subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

She looked at Kong Ming'an's satisfied expression, then at the soul ring in his hand that had been kneaded and was no longer in the shape of a "ring," and then thought about the "soul tool" she had just blurted out.

For a moment, a strange sense of absurdity arose in her heart because of this subversive possibility.

Unconsciously, she still asked with some hesitation,

"Really? Can it be done like this?"

Kong Ming'an smiled slightly, but did not answer.

He reached out his free left hand and, once again, took a soft-boned rabbit from the cage beside him.

Under Miss Meng's watchful gaze, he skillfully twisted the soft-boned rabbit's neck to the right, then expertly grasped the emerging shimmering white soul ring, followed by the reappearance of blue soul power threads!

this.

Miss Meng subconsciously took a step back.

Kong Ming'an's movements were exactly the same as when he performed the "Ring Explosion" in front of her just now!

Before her thoughts had settled, she saw Kong Ming'an's lips curl slightly upwards, and then...

Silk threads are dyed!

"Om-!"

The shimmering white soul ring shone as brightly as before!

This time, however, Kong Ming'an did not throw the spirit ring into the transparent isolation box to the side.

He simply raised his right hand slightly, and the shimmering white spirit ring in his palm, which he had been casually kneading, began to flow, expand, and solidify instantly like liquid metal.

In the blink of an eye, a glove as thin as a cicada's wing, yet radiating a steady, luminous white glow, perfectly covered his entire right hand.

With a calm gaze, just moments before the explosion, his right hand, covered by a gleaming white glove, spread its five fingers and precisely grasped the exploding soul ring!

"laugh--!"

The anticipated earth-shattering explosion did not occur; instead, a piercing, teeth-grinding sound, as if space itself were being forcibly squeezed and torn apart, filled the air.

Miss Meng saw it clearly.

The explosive energy, powerful enough to melt steel, seemed to crash into an invisible barrier the moment it exploded between Kong Ming and An Ying's white gloves!

The raging energy seemed to try to break free of its restraints, churning and roaring violently within the five-fingered cage formed by the glove, yet it could not penetrate even an inch of the glove's edge.

All the explosions were firmly contained within the palm of his hand. Under this extreme restraint, the explosions were like flames stripped of their fuel, their light dimming at a visible speed.

Just a few breaths later, an attack comparable to the explosion of a level-three fixed-position soul-guided cannon collapsed and dissipated into nothingness under the absolute control of that luminous white glove.

Kong Ming'an

He simply stood there quietly, then slowly withdrew his hand, covered by a pale white glove, the movement so casual as if nothing had happened.

Miss Meng's expression froze completely, almost instinctively recalling what had just happened.

The instantaneous transformation of the spirit ring form, grabbing the exploding spirit ring with bare hands, and the annihilation of energy after absolute imprisonment.

Is this real?

Kong Ming'an's gaze was calm as he slowly raised his right hand, which was covered by a pale white glove.

The glove formed from the spirit ring was like part of his skin, flowing with a faint light as he moved, before turning into specks of fluorescence and disappearing into nothingness as if its energy had been exhausted.

Looking at his unharmed, fair hand, Kong Ming'an's gaze fell on Miss Meng's small face, which was filled with shock and confusion. A light smile unconsciously appeared on his lips.

With a touch of casualness, he chuckled lightly:

"Spirit rings, aren't they amazing?"

Chapter 11: Let Me Revitalize the Kong Family Bloodline?

Xiao Hongchen has noticed that his younger sister has been acting a bit strange lately.

It's one thing to go to Kong Ming'an's cold, impersonal laboratory every single day without fail, but...

After all, he had to admit that although the medicine he drank while cultivating with Kong Ming'an was so bitter it could kill him, and the "Body Tempering Method" was occasionally updated, forcing him to learn it all over again, the rapid improvement in his cultivation and physique was undeniable.

The problem was that every time he returned from the lab, he would see Meng Hongchen carrying a thick stack of books or notes, engrossed in reading them so much that she often didn't even hear him, her own brother, calling her.

That was tolerable. What truly unsettled Xiao Hongchen was the books Meng Hongchen was reading.

He secretly glanced at the covers and contents; they were all titles like "A Detailed Explanation of Human Meridians and Acupoints," "On the Circulation of Muscles, Bones, Qi, and Blood," and "A Preliminary Exploration of the Origin of Life." There was even an "Atlas of Human Physiological Structure"!

What's even more deadly is during meals.

My younger sister used to be a picky eater, with a particular fondness for sweets, but she always had a pretty good appetite.

But recently, several times now, whenever she sees the food on the table, her face contorts, she covers her mouth, and looks like she's trying hard to suppress her nausea.

I read books about the human body. Seeing anything meat makes me want to vomit. I go to Kongming An's place every day.

These keywords flashed through the mind of the genius Xiao Hongchen, and finally, a terrifying conclusion emerged!

Unable to resist, Xiao Hongchen called Kong Ming'an aside right after lunch one day.

"Kong Ming'an, tell me honestly! What did you do to my sister?"

Kong Ming'an: ".?"

Listening to Xiao Hongchen's unprecedented seriousness and the hint of grief in his words, Kong Ming'an slowly typed out a "".

What did I do?

All I did was compile a textbook for her to learn from, have her help record experimental data, occasionally explain some basic energy theories, and let her start doing experiments herself. What else could I do?

"Don't act stupid!"

Seeing his "innocent" look, Xiao Hongchen became even more furious. "Meng has been reading those books on human meridians every day lately! She feels like throwing up at the sight of food! And she keeps coming here to see you! You..."

Xiao Hongchen paused, his tone becoming serious:

You must take responsibility for her!

".ah?"

Kong Ming'an's thoughts paused for a rare moment.

Turning his head, Kong Ming'an unconsciously cast his gaze towards the dining table not far away, only to see Miss Meng frowning as she pushed away the spicy rabbit head that had just been served.

His gaze swept back and forth between Miss Meng's distressed expression and the plate of spicy rabbit heads several times, combined with Xiao Hongchen's comment about "reading a book on human anatomy."

A somewhat absurd yet perfectly fitting chain of misunderstandings took shape in his mind.

"..."

Kong Ming'an was momentarily speechless, rubbing his forehead slightly, feeling a strange headache coming on.

Although Miss Meng is indeed very cute, he is not a pervert. If he has any thoughts about Miss Meng now, he should be shot!

Is this the typical precociousness of Douluo Continent? He's certainly seen it for himself.

With a sigh, he began to explain, "You're overthinking it. I really didn't do anything. As for why I felt like throwing up when I saw food..."

"Is it because we've been eating extra meals every day these past few days?"

Since the spirit ring experiment began, double-digit numbers of Soft Bone Rabbits have been dying in the lab every day.

Throwing them away directly would be wasteful, so a hundred ways to eat rabbits were created. Because the methods were novel and the taste was good, Miss Meng has become quite addicted to them these past few days.

If you have too many snacks, you'll naturally lose your appetite when you see a proper meal.

"An extra meal?"

Xiao Hongchen frowned, his expression still one of disbelief.

You're telling me this is the reaction you get from just having an extra meal?! This guy really doesn't want to take responsibility, does he?!

Just as she was about to launch into another complaint, Miss Meng peeked out from the side.

She glanced at Kong Ming'an, whose expression was helpless, then at her older brother, whose expression was full of anger and who seemed rather aggressive. After a moment, she came to a conclusion.

"What are you up to now, bro!"

Laughing at the World: "???"

Not my sis? It's not what I want to do, it's what the guy next to you wants to do!

Xiao Hongchen tried to speak, but seeing his expression, Meng Hongchen seemed to understand something. She directly grabbed Kong Ming'an's arm and pulled him back a little.

"Ming An is very good to me. Brother, you just focus on your cultivation and don't worry about me."

With that, Meng Hongchen pulled Kong Ming'an away.

Xiao Hongchen watched the two leave, his expression slightly stiff, but ultimately he didn't stop them.

It wasn't that he was dissatisfied with Kong Ming'an; he simply felt that his younger sister was giving away her things too quickly and was likely to be taken advantage of.

Still harboring some misunderstandings, Xiao Hongchen hesitated for a moment before finally deciding to tell her grandfather about it.

then

Just a few hours later, Kong Deming, accompanied by Jing Hongchen, stormed into the laboratory.

……

……

With everything explained clearly, the misunderstanding was quickly resolved.