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

Qian Renxue frowned:

"what happened again?"

Bibi Dong looked at Lin Feng:

"Xiao Feng, would you be willing to take on half a disciple?"

"Half?"

Lin Feng was puzzled.

“She is my personal disciple. You met her that day, Hu Liena.”

"Since she's already your disciple, why do you need me to teach her? Isn't that redundant?"

Bibi Dong shook her head:

"This is different. In terms of martial soul theory, you are the most talented person I have ever seen. Nana has only recently awakened her martial soul and is still studying at the junior academy."

This knowledge of martial spirits is very important to her right now. With your guidance, she will grow greatly.

You're trying to make up for the lack of education you suffered from back then by taking advantage of Hu Liena?

Lin Feng shook his head:

“We won’t be staying in Wuhun City for long, so we can’t teach you.”

"That's fine. As long as you have time, just give me a few pointers, such as how to choose a spirit ring that is more suitable for the growth of the spirit."

Bibi Dong looked at Qian Renxue. She knew that Lin Feng would only agree if Qian Renxue nodded.

Qian Renxue scoffed:

"I thought it was something serious, like someone wanting to give their disciple special training. Turns out it's just..."

"That's impossible. Either send Xiao Feng to the Elementary Martial Soul Academy for a couple of lessons, or the lower-level Soul Masters need this knowledge more than your disciple."

Having experienced the outside world, Qian Renxue is clearly more concerned about the affairs of those at the bottom than before.

Unlike some leaders in Lin Feng's previous life, who would betray their employees at the drop of a hat, suddenly squeeze their time, and pile up a bunch of messy tasks on them without considering their feelings at all.

Don't they think about what if their subordinates get disgusted and turn to the dark side, secretly stabbing them in the back?

Bibi Dong was taken aback, looking at Qian Renxue with some surprise. She nodded slightly, seemingly lost in thought.

"Alright, you can decide the time."

Qian Renxue snorted:

"That's obvious, why would you decide? Let's go."

The next day, Lin Feng, Qian Renxue, and three others packed their belongings and headed deep into the Star Dou Great Forest.

The target is the 100,000-year-old Death Spider King and the 90,000-year-old Crimson Feather Kite.

In order to have more combat power when facing a 100,000-year-old soul beast, the group headed to the location of the Crimson Feather Kite first.

The 100,000-year lifespan of a soul beast is like the titled Douluo realm of a human; their strength is on completely different levels.

To ensure the success of this trip, the first step is naturally to hunt down Ling Yuan's soul beasts and help her advance to a true Title Douluo.

Having changed into a different outfit, Bibi Dong revealed a capable air that was previously unseen. Her attire not only fit her figure better and made her movements more agile, but also added a touch of majesty and solemnity, making her appear heroic and dashing.

"Hey, why are you standing so close to us?"

Bibi Dong blinked:

"It's not close, it's still quite far now."

Chapter 78 Title: Phoenix, Nine Thousand Years of Crimson Feathered Kite Skeleton

It's just a slight closeness in reality. How close? Are our hearts closer? Are our thoughts closer? Not enough, far from enough...

"Isn't this close enough? What exactly do you want!"

Qian Renxue looked at Bibi Dong, who was not far behind Lin Feng, and questioned her.

What for? I really want to do it...

Bibi Dong chuckled lightly: "There are Title Douluo guarding the outer perimeter, and since Ling Yuan and I are both Soul Douluo, we naturally have to protect you from the inside."

Qian Renxue turned her head away and whispered:

"I don't want your fake concern..."

However, he did not allow Bibi Dong to go any further away.

"We've arrived. They're not far away. They're still in their old lair today. We're very lucky."

Suddenly, the Azure Phoenix at the very front of the group transmitted a message.

"Chrysanthemum Ghost and I will be the main force, while Spirit Kite will be on the sidelines, carefully observing the attack methods of Crimson Feather Kite."

This will also offer some insights for your future use of soul skills.

“Ling Yuan understands.”

The four figures quickly sped away.

"Wow—"

With a cry that resounded through the sky, the area in front was instantly engulfed by a sea of ​​flames.

A terrifying heatwave swept over, and Bibi Dong took the opportunity to stand beside Lin Feng, in the spot where Ling Yuan had originally been.

With a simple gesture, she neutralized the remaining force of the attack from the crimson kite that was sweeping towards her.

Qian Renxue snorted and turned her head away, refusing to look at Bibi Dong.

And so Bibi Dong brazenly remained in Ling Yuan's spot, even closer to Lin Feng...

The three watched the battle in the distance, and Bibi Dong suddenly spoke softly:

"Xiao Feng, do you know that I actually saw you when your martial soul awakened?"

Lin Feng was taken aback, racking his brains: "But I don't remember ever seeing you. Wasn't it just the bishop that day?"

Bibi Dong nodded slightly:

"I was in the shadows that day and did not show myself."

Qian Renxue, who was standing to the side, suddenly trembled, and her eyes welled up with tears. So, she came to see me on the day my martial soul awakened?

After all, Lin Feng hadn't gained much attention back then, so her coming to the Martial Soul Awakening Plaza could only be because of him...

What does she mean by saying this now? Is she trying to show weakness or appease me? ...

Qian Renxue gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and listened quietly.

"Is that so...? That's quite a coincidence, isn't it?"

Bibi Dong glanced at Qian Renxue, who was eavesdropping nearby, and said without changing her expression:

"Sometimes I really admire you; your personality hasn't changed at all since that day."

Even when she learned that her innate soul power was only level one, she did not feel disappointed or dejected.

"It's all up to human effort. If you have a natural deficiency, you can make up for it later. It's not something to worry about too much."

Bibi Dong glanced sideways, her heart pounding faster than usual; she knew all too well.

Whenever someone mentions that his innate soul power is only level 0.5, Yu Xiaogang will leave with a bitter expression, or become angry and argue with them.

The atmosphere at the scene was mostly cheerful.

A strange look flashed in his eyes, and he lowered his head:

"Yes, you are indeed very different."

The battle between Ling Yuan and the others did not last long. With Qing Luan, a level 96 Super Douluo, present, the 9-year-old Chi Yu Yuan could not cause any trouble.

Not to mention there are two Title Douluos with Martial Soul Fusion Skills present, and a Quasi-Title Douluo standing guard.

The moment the bipolar stillness field descended, Akabane Yuri was already sentenced to death.

"Eighth Soul Skill, Blood Boiling!"

Soul Bone Skill, Blazing Meteor!

The red-feathered kite was indeed good at playing with fire, but that didn't mean it wasn't afraid of fire. As it lay dying, it breathed its last.

A deep black spirit ring emerged from its corpse.

Ling Yuan recovered briefly under the Breath of Life and began the process of acquiring her ninth soul ring.

The deep black soul ring pulsed around Ling Yuan, gradually shrinking before attaching itself to her martial soul.

Having undergone the baptism of immortal herbs and the nourishment of her soul veins, Ling Yuan's physical qualities and mental strength have both undergone a transformation.

Absorbing a spirit ring with a strength of 90,000 years is not difficult at all.

As Ling Yuan opened her eyes, her aura changed drastically. Her previously restrained soul power surged like magma, filled with powerful life force.

His eyes shone like stars at that moment, as deep as the sea, filled with confidence and majesty.