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

Lin Feng focused his energy and began to guide the flow of Ye's mother's soul power, gradually incorporating her first soul ring into her body through a specific route, shaping it into a soul vein.

Although the whole process was complicated, it proceeded in an orderly manner under Lin Feng's guidance.

Mother Ye summoned the Nine-Hearted Begonia. The yellow soul ring at the bottom was gone. Sensing the changes within her body, she looked at Lin Feng gratefully.

"Xiao Feng, my first soul meridian makes my soul power flow more smoothly. This feeling is wonderful. I think I can already understand a little bit of the essence of the Nine Heart Begonia."

Upon closer examination, Ye's mother was even more shocked. The amplification of soul power brought by the soul vein was incomparable to the cultivation of physical qualities through a single path.

Especially the feeling of the soul vein and one's own body complementing each other and progressing together, it's like adding years to the soul vein that was originally a soul ring.

Seeing the constantly changing expressions on Ye's mother's face, Lin Feng, without releasing his martial soul or using his soul skill, asked the question he most wanted to know.

"The path I revealed can increase cultivation speed by 5%. I wonder how much of an improvement the soul meridian I've created for you will bring?"

Mother Ye sensed it and said, "About 10%?"

Lin Feng, Qian Renxue, and Ling Yuan exchanged a glance and nodded slightly.

It seems the problem does indeed lie with his own martial soul; the innate treasure pearl still holds unknowns waiting to be explored.

Ye Lingling walked curiously to Lin Feng's side and tugged at his collar:

"Brother Xiaofeng, are there still any of those flowers left?"

Lin Feng's lips twitched. He remembered how you didn't want to eat it back then. You've searched the whole house flower garden, but you've never tasted that flavor again.

Helplessly, he patted Ye Lingling's little head:

"Lingling, there's only one of those flowers in the world. Once you eat it, it's gone. The other flowers don't taste good either. Please don't eat them anymore, okay?"

".All right--"

Ye Lingling turned to Ye Wanqing and said, "Could Brother Xiaofeng help me get my candy back?"

Ling Yuan nodded at Ye Wanqing, somewhat speechless.

"Are you fighting with Lingling for food again?"

Ye Wanqing blushed and stammered:

"I found Lingling's expression funny, so I'll make it up to her later."

Various colored candies fell out of the soul tool and were placed into Ye Lingling's arms.

"See? I paid it back."

If no one reminds you, they probably won't give it to you. Is this much a day's worth?

"Now that things are settled, we'll be leaving. I'll come back for the rest of the soul veins once I'm more confident."

Mother Ye nodded deeply:

"Rest assured, I will not reveal a single thing about the Soul Vein to anyone."

The fundamental laws contained within the soul veins have begun to influence her. Ye's mother knew what this ability could bring, and even made plans to no longer show herself to the outside world.

Moreover, the shaping of the soul vein can only rely on Lin Feng's innate pearl, and his family is now firmly bound to the Spirit Hall.

It's estimated that it will be soon for them to announce to the outside world that they have joined the Spirit Hall, although the Spirit Hall may make them lie low for a while first.

Anyway, Lingling is about to awaken, so if I disappear without a trace, the outside world can't say anything and will just accept it normally.

Chapter 61. Flowing Wind and Returning Snow vs. The Two Ghosts of the Huang Family

61.

Having obtained the answers they sought, the three bid farewell to the Nine Heart Begonia family and temporarily resided in Tiandou City.

Night had fallen, and the night in Tiandou City was hazy, with the lights on the streets creating a warm and inviting scene.

However, not all areas are like this. Although as the imperial city, the order here may be better.

However, the main buildings found in the city are also present here, including the auction house and the arena, the two core buildings.

The tranquil night was disrupted by a cacophony of shouts and cries of battle.

Qian Renxue's eyes flickered slightly:

"Xiao Feng, shall we go check out the Soul Arena?"

Lin Feng nodded. His usual sparring with Qian Daoliu and Ling Yuan was just one-sided instruction. He had never actually engaged in a soul battle with an ordinary soul master.

Although I'll probably be able to easily dominate the battlefield, it'll be good to go and see for myself.

"Okay, is it a doubles match?"

Qian Renxue glared:

"What else do you want to do? You want to leave me behind and run off?"

Lin Feng and Qian Renxue decided to wear masks that covered their noses and above to conceal their identities and avoid unnecessary trouble.

Lin Feng's mask was a majestic black mask, engraved with intricate silver patterns, resembling the face of a ferocious beast, exuding a strong sense of oppression and mystery.

Qian Renxue's mask was a white fox mask, with delicate gold patterns outlining her elegant silhouette.

The mask is also adorned with a few sparkling gems, emitting a faint glow, making it both beautiful and mysterious.

After the two put on the masks, their demeanor immediately changed. Lin Feng appeared more composed and unpredictable, while Qian Renxue gained a touch of nobility and mystery.

The aura that Qian Renxue possesses, bestowed upon her by her martial spirit, is noble and sacred.

The platinum fox mask, while not as flamboyant, still possessed a touch of allure.

The feeling is like a fairy descended from heaven, dressed in light gauze, revealing two fair legs in front of you, her red lips curving into a seductive smile.

The contrast made Qian Renxue's appearance even more alluring.

Qian Renxue's lips curled up slightly. Whenever Lin Feng showed an expression of amazement and fascination in front of her, she felt a sense of satisfaction and pride.

She loved this feeling.

Lin Feng's slender index finger hooked at his chin.

Aren't you leaving yet?

Coming to his senses, Lin Feng nodded, casually took the soft hand that was rubbing against his chin, and headed towards the Heavenly Battle Arena.

Ling Yuan, being a Soul Douluo herself, naturally didn't need to participate in this kind of battle. She found a suitable spot in the stands and watched quietly.

As they approached, the two realized just how magnificent the arena was.

The enormous, oval-shaped building is nearly 200 meters high. Compared to the Soto City Arena, which can only accommodate 6 people, the Arena on this day can hold even more spectators.

In a venue that can accommodate more than 100,000 people, even the slightest conversations, when combined, become deafening.

The two who arrived at the reception desk chose a game, a two-on-two battle.

The Soul Arena's matchmaking system only considers Soul Power level, not age.

As Qian Renxue was a member of the Soul Sect, the two of them naturally had to fight against the Soul Sect.

"Xiao Xue, 17 years old, level 43 Battle Soul Master, Martial Soul Golden Light."

"Xiao Feng, 15 years old, Level 32 Battle Soul Venerable, Martial Soul Lava".

Although the two were wearing masks, the reception staff were genuinely shocked. The Soul Arena only tested soul power; other information was simply registered.

The two people in front of me do look quite young, yet their soul power levels are so high, especially the girl. Is she going to break through to Soul King at the age of 20?

"Is this your first time at our Soul Arena? Are you familiar with the rules of our Soul Arena?"

The receptionist pondered for a moment: "If you choose two-on-two, you'll be facing off against the Soul Sect."

Moreover, because we only arrange the major realms, we may have to deal with high-level Soul Masters.

This guy's skill level... even for a simple sparring match, I'd suggest you choose a one-on-one fight.

Lin Feng smiled and said, "There's no need for that. This game isn't a fight to the death, so there's no need to worry too much about us."

Seeing that they remained insistent, the receptionist stopped trying to persuade them, sighed, and asked:

"Alright, have you two decided on a name for your combination?"

Qian Renxue was taken aback and looked at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng chuckled and looked Qian Renxue up and down:

"They appear as if light clouds are veiling the moon, and drift like swirling snow in a flowing wind."

Let's call our group "Flowing Wind and Returning Snow."

"Flowing Wind and Returning Snow, what a wonderful name," the receptionist remarked after completing the registration on the badge.

Qian Renxue's eyes lit up, and she leaned against Lin Feng, laughing:

"It sounds nice, let's call it that. I didn't know you could write poetry, Xiao Feng? Do you have the whole poem? Tell me about it."

"Yes, sir, do you have the whole version? This is the first time I've ever heard such beautiful language. Could you tell me?"

Of course there are, Lin Feng felt a little embarrassed. Although it wasn't the first time he had plagiarized, he had mostly said philosophical things before.

This is the first time that such a well-known classic poem as "Ode to the Goddess of the Luo River" has been used to publicly display its power.