Douluo: Refresh the entries and start with great luck!

The next day.

Lin's mother knocked on Lin Feng's door early in the morning.

Lin Feng, sound asleep, woke up rustling from a beautiful dream.

His eyes were hazy.

Lin's mother calmly knocked on the door a few more times.

"Feng'er, don't sleep."

"Your father has found you a teacher, a Soul Douluo. Haven't you always wanted to cultivate?"

Lin Feng, still sleepy, heard the words Soul Douluo and cultivation.

Instantly, his drowsiness vanished, and he opened the quilt with bright eyes and quickly got out of bed.

If what the system said yesterday was true.

The most important thing right now is to cultivate and become a Rank 1 Soul Master as soon as possible to unlock new entries.

Lin Feng opened the door and said with slight excitement:

"Really? Mother."

Lin's father had mentioned the matter of the Soul Douluo accepting disciples to him earlier.

Lin's father was away on expeditions all year round.

Lin's mother took care of the clan affairs at home and hardly had time to take care of him.

Lin's mother looked at Lin Feng, feeling a little confused.

When did her son's appearance and temperament change so much?

Could it be her imagination?

Never mind.

Now that the Soul Douluo is willing to accept Feng'er as a disciple, Lin's mother is also genuinely happy for Lin Feng:

"Of course, it's true. Come on, I'll take you to find your father."

After a while.

Lin's mother brought Lin Feng to the Lin family hall.

Before they even entered.

Lin's mother saw Lin's father sitting on a grandmaster's chair with a livid face, gnashing his teeth.

Suddenly.

Lin Ye stood up abruptly and punched the square table next to him with a solid blow.

Bang!!!

Lin's mother was startled by the sound. It was rare to see Lin Ye lose his temper.

"What's wrong today?"

"Did you encounter something unpleasant?"

Lin's mother let go of her son's hand.

After leaving Lin Feng outside the hall, she quickly stepped forward and asked patiently.

Lin's mother held his arm with one hand, her eyes still looking around.

Where did Grandmaster Gao Chuan, the Soul Douluo, who was just here, go?

Could it be…?

"Where is Grandmaster Gao?"

She asked with her head down.

Lin Ye's voice and expression became stern as soon as he heard the name Grandmaster Gao.

The anger that had just subsided surged up again:

"Humph! This Gao Chuan."

"He had originally agreed to accept our son as a disciple."

"But because he disliked Feng'er's innate soul power of only level five, he used the excuse of a sudden feeling of physical discomfort and left."

"What does he mean by this? Is he looking down on my Lin family?"

"Or is he looking down on the kindness my Lin family showed him before?"

After listening to Lin Ye's reprimand, Lin's mother understood what was going on and softly comforted him:

"Husband, so this is what's making you so angry."

"Calm down."

"If Gao Chuan is gone, don't we still have you? Can't you still teach our son?"

After a few words.

The anger in Lin Ye's heart gradually subsided, and he noticed Lin Feng, who was still outside the hall.

He saw Feng'er standing there quietly, waiting for him obediently.

Lin's mother let go of Lin Ye's arm, walked over, bent down, and stroked Lin Feng's head, whispering with a slightly guilty expression:

"Feng'er, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed this time."

"The matter of the Soul Douluo accepting you as a disciple that I told you about just now probably won't work out."

Lin Feng had already figured out the reason for Lin's father's anger, so he comforted Lin's mother with a well-prepared speech.

"Mother, I don't blame you. If there's no Soul Douluo, I still have my father, mother, uncles, and brothers."

"They can all teach me how to cultivate."

"Yes, good son, we have us, we support whatever our son wants to do."

Lin's mother was touched by Lin Feng's answer.

She put her arms around Lin Feng and rested his head on her shoulder.

Lin Feng was always so sensible.

They never had to worry about him in anything from childhood to adulthood.

Inside the house, Lin Ye looked at the warm mother and son.

He suddenly felt that he was a bit superfluous.

But he couldn't help but smile.

After thinking for a while, Lin Ye got up, walked forward, and said to Lin Feng solemnly:

"Son, that's right, if there's no Soul Douluo to teach you, we still have us."

"From now on, your father will personally teach you how to cultivate as a Soul Master."

"Your martial soul is the family's inherited martial soul, the Flame Sun Three-Headed Snake."

"Learning from your father's experience will surely be twice as effective with half the effort."

Lin's mother stood up and looked at Lin Ye with admiration.

"Yes, son, with your father's guidance, your future growth will surely be faster!"

"Now your father is already a general, and he reached the Soul Saint level at the age of 44."

"If I hadn't seen your father's outstanding abilities when he was young."

"Even if we were childhood sweethearts, I wouldn't have married your father."

As she spoke.

A shy blush appeared on Lin's mother's face, and she lowered her eyes slightly.

Lin's father smiled embarrassedly.

Lin Feng, on the other hand, looked serious.

He took Lin's father's and Lin's mother's hands.

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He said word by word:

"Mother, Father, these past few days since Father came home, I often hear Father mention that the war on the border is tense."

"If it weren't for the family's martial soul awakening this time, I'm afraid Father would still be on the border and not return."

"I heard everything you said outside just now."

"I thought about it myself, and I want to go to a Soul Master Academy."

Lin's father and Lin's mother looked at each other with shock after hearing Lin Feng's words.

Then they smiled knowingly and finally looked at him with affection.

Lin Ye thought.

If Lin Feng goes to a Soul Master Academy to study.

Firstly, it would allow him to focus on the war on the border.

Secondly, with Ye Qingmei taking care of him at home while he's studying at the academy, he can rest assured.

Feng'er is considering things for them.

After careful consideration.

Lin Ye said:

"Son, since you have the idea of going to the academy to study, your mother and I will definitely fully support you."

"I will also come back often to accompany you and your mother."

"Okay, thank you, Father!"

Lin Feng smiled after getting Lin's father's approval.

Lin's mother looked at Lin Feng with a smile:

"Okay, then let our Feng'er go to the Elementary Royal Soul Master Academy!"

… …

Three days later.

The new semester begins at the Elementary Royal Soul Master Academy.

In front of the academy square.

A magnificent arch rises from the ground.

From a distance, it looks like a Shangfang sword coming from the sky, piercing people's hearts.

Lin Feng looked at the gate and couldn't help but sigh.

Anyone who can study in this place.

Must be a prince or nobleman.

Lin Feng completed the admission procedures.

Following the arrangements of the academy teacher.

After claiming his dormitory, he came to the classroom.

Suddenly.

A little girl sat next to Lin Feng.

This person has short, deep purple hair, looks heroic, and although not a beauty, has an enchanting charm.

It contrasts sharply with her lovely face.

"Hello, my name is Dugu Yan, I'm your classmate."

Dugu Yan fiddled with her emerald green nails.

A pair of deep green eyes looked at Lin Feng lazily and said.

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment by Dugu Yan's eyes.

Dugu Yan?

He's in the same year as her, doesn't that mean he's seven years older than Tang San!

The First Prince, Xue Qinghe, is only 8 years old now and hasn't been taken over by Qian Renxue.

This point in time is early.

He has plenty of time to make some arrangements.

Moreover.

Dugu Yan is the granddaughter of Poison Douluo. If he gets to know her, he will have a way to obtain immortal herbs in the future.

His luck is so good, is it because of the All-Heaven Fortune?

Losing a Soul Douluo master in exchange for a Dugu Yan.

He made a fortune!

The two stared at each other like this for a few seconds.

"What are you looking at? I'm talking to you, hey!"

Dugu Yan was a little impatient, got up, and moved closer to Lin Feng.

Her eyes stared straight at him.

A fierce aura was revealed in her sharp eyes, making people shudder.

Lin Feng was stared at by these eyes and finally came back to his senses.

"Lin Feng."

Lin Feng stretched out his hand and introduced himself.