Douluo Continent's childhood sweetheart, Qian Renxue, starts with soul rings transforming into

His most striking trait is his stubbornness.

It's impossible for him to back down and admit that he's not in good shape.

"The breath of life".

Under the soft white light, Lin Feng's injuries were quickly healed.

Qian Daoliu's lips twitched. "Can withstand attacks, fight, and heal? What's so special about that?"

That move just now was already at the Soul Master level. Let alone suppressing me, a Great Soul Master, even if it suppressed a Soul Venerable, I probably wouldn't have fared well in that situation.

Qian Renxue and Ling Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

His eyes were filled with joy and admiration.

Even if Lin Feng was suppressing his strength, he could still win the competition against Qian Daoliu, which was enough for him to boast about.

Chapter 45 The Strong Remain Strong, The Apprentice's Heart (Recommended reading, please continue reading)

With the presence of life force, Lin Feng quickly adjusted his condition, losing a portion of his soul power in exchange for the healing of his injuries.

Qian Daoliu changed his shirt again in mid-air.

He looked at Lin Feng with a complicated expression and asked his question:

"How come you have so much soul power, kid?"

Lin Feng was taken aback:

"Is it much?"

Lingyuan nodded:

"There are really a lot, more than twice as many as ordinary Soul Masters of the same level."

"Oh?"

Lin Feng rubbed his chin; he had never really thought about this question before.

After one's soul veins are condensed, they are constantly nourishing one's body, and one's soul power and physical qualities are continuously being enhanced.

Without external comparison, the situation went unnoticed for a while.

During the battle just now, I released my second soul skill, which is a range control skill, twice, and my third soul skill twice.

And practicing the second soul skill after the change, this kind of area-of-effect and extreme offensive skill consumes a lot of soul power.

He then released another breath of life to fully restore his health.

Even now, he still retains about 30% of the soul power within his body.

This version of myself is practically a humanoid walking weapon; it's the kind of boss design that would get slammed by players if it were in a game.

Thanks to the existence of the Soul Vein, he was not lacking in Soul Skills at all.

Once the skill attributes are unlocked, it's equivalent to possessing countless corresponding transformation soul skills.

A monster with completely complex mechanics, if placed in a certain game, might not even be as powerful as a single shot from a certain character.

Qian Daoliu patted his clothes:

"You won't be someone who's a jack of all trades and master of none."

Your soul skills are very powerful, far exceeding the power of other soul masters of the same level. That compressed fireball just now had the power of a Soul Master.

A close-range hit will surely severely injure the opponent.

Lin Feng nodded slightly:

"That's right, my soul power reserves are more than enough to support me in long battles."

At the same time, after the soul skill changes, I essentially have the ability to attack, defend, control, and heal simultaneously.

Provided that you have fully mastered the Soul Skills, each Soul Skill possesses top-tier power.

"Among those of the same rank, I am invincible!"

Lin Feng said loudly.

Qian Renxue and Ling Yuan covered their mouths and chuckled. Sure enough, it was Lin Feng, who occasionally revealed his youthful spirit, who was the most to their liking.

Qian Renxue's eyes were unreadable as she looked at the spirited Lin Feng, a strong sense of possessiveness rising within her.

He touched the storage ring on his hand, his eyes flashing. Whale glue, it seems he hasn't used it all up yet.

Xiao Feng

Qian Daoliu was astonished:

"I can't understand how your soul skills can change at will. Is it because of your soul veins?"

"It should be. Since the creation of my soul veins, my control over each soul skill has reached a new level."

It will probably take some time before we can truly do whatever we want.

Qian Daoliu glanced at Lin Feng's innate treasure pearl, then lowered his head in thought:

"Soul veins. The root of all things? Or perhaps, the laws?"

"What Chrysanthemum Douluo mentioned? You'll soon be able to create soul veins for others?"

Qian Daoliu suddenly asked.

"It should be so. It all depends on how well the soul vein is formed this time. If we can comprehend the deeper principles of the soul vein again..."

Then I am confident that I can begin constructing the first soul meridian for others.

Qian Daoliu nodded and pointed at Lin Feng:

"Don't be too proud, you should know that the world is far more than what we know."

The strong remain strong because they always maintain the mindset of an apprentice.

Even towards those weaker than ourselves, we should have respect, see what we can learn from them, and humbly accept their advice.

Only in this way can one become strong.

Lin Feng was slightly taken aback, then clenched his left fist into his right fist and bowed.

"Thank you for your teachings, Grandpa. I will remember them."

"Um--"

Qian Daoliu nodded in satisfaction and stroked his beard with a sense of relief.

"Xiao Feng, you are the best! Don't listen to Grandpa's nonsense. Our Xiao Feng is the strongest. Whether it's theory or strength, he is the one who can dominate the world!"

Ling Yuan didn't speak, but the look in her eyes spoke volumes.

The tender gazes exchanged between the two made Qian Daoliu's breath catch in his throat.

"Click."

With a slight sound, Qian Daoliu's smile froze. He casually flicked the beard he had "accidentally" plucked from his hand and said in a deep voice:

"Let's go, we still need to find a soul beast for Xue'er."

With his heart clenching, Qian Daoliu said, unwilling to give up:

"Xue'er, Grandpa also has some scrapes and abrasions. Would you like Xiao Feng to treat them for me?"

Qian Renxue thought about it carefully:

"No need, Grandpa. You're not seriously injured, and besides, Xiao Feng doesn't have much soul power left. Do you want to make him suffer?"

"No, never mind."

Qian Daoliu waved his hand and walked ahead silently, his figure filled with endless sorrow.

Gritting his teeth, he let out a thousand streams of sound from Lin Feng:

"Kid, I'm really angry right now."

Lin Feng was surprised and very angry. "Why are you telling me?"

You have a bad temper, but you just have to hold it in.

"They 'voluntarily' come to me for advice, understand?"

Lin Feng's lips twitched. "I know you, Poseidon."

As the old saying goes, "Those who understand the times are heroes." He nodded without saying a word.

Well, at least he should be able to learn something. It's good for him to vent his anger, since he stole his cabbage and also lured away the gardener along with it.

Seeing Lin Feng agree, Qian Daoliu couldn't help but clench his fists under his clothes.

I've hardened my fists, and now I can finally give him a legitimate beating. He's wise to be sensible.

Feeling a bit better, even my steps became lighter.

Lin Feng looked at Qian Daoliu's changing expression and was somewhat speechless. This old man's current pursuit seemed a bit strange.

The spiritual power and searching ability of a peerless Douluo are naturally far beyond those of ordinary Soul Masters.