Douluo's soul power is upgraded twice a year

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Han Feng: "Sister Qianqian...why am I wearing a skirt?"

Qian Renxue: "..."

Han Feng: "Sister Qianqian...are these your clothes? They smell so good."

Qian Renxue: "..."

Han Feng: "Sister Qianqian...have you taken off my clothes?"

Qian Renxue: "..."

Han Feng: "Sister Qianqian, you have already seen my body. I am not clean anymore. I want to commit suicide."

Qian Renxue: "..."

Han Feng: "Sister Qianqian, why didn't you stop me? We have a life-long friendship after all. Are you not nervous at all if I want to commit suicide?"

Qian Renxue felt that the most wrong decision in her life was that she took Han Feng with her out of sheer softness. Although the bigger reason was that Han Feng refused to leave, Qian Renxue couldn't bear Han Feng's failure. The nine-year-old child wanders alone in the Star Forest where spirit beasts are rampant and dangers are everywhere.

But now it seems that for Han Feng, death is definitely a gift from the angel god.

Qian Renxue has never seen such a thick-skinned boy since she was a child, and his mouth is as broken as glass shards, and he won't stop talking after opening his mouth.

This is because Han Feng was deceived by the original work. If ordinary children knew that Qian Renxue was a soul sect, how could they dare to be so presumptuous?

Although Qian Renxue claims to have entered the Soul Sect for the first time, and it was caused by drugs. I am afraid she will never have the opportunity to advance in this life, but she is still a Soul Sect after all.

The soul sect in reality is an absolute master, completely different from the beings in the original work who can be stepped on by anyone. This is also to blame Han Dang, a dignified soul sect has no majesty at all in front of his wife and children.

"Miss Qianqian..."

"Snapped"

Han Feng wanted to speak again, but Qian Renxue could not bear it anymore. She frowned, grabbed Han Feng, pinched Han Feng's cheeks with her delicate hands, and said word by word: "Say one more thing." If you say anything, I will seal your mouth."

Fortunately, Han Feng was lucky. In the past two years, he had witnessed the intrigues and intrigues in the palace. If Han Feng was still so talkative in front of Qian Renxue, he would definitely have lost his temper.

Han Feng swallowed, and smiled obsequiously.

I have to say that Han Feng's little appearance is indeed attractive. With this smile, most of the anger in Qian Renxue's heart has dissipated. Han Feng, who was not angry, put it down and saw the grievance in Han Feng's eyes, feeling a little helpless. He shook his head and said stiffly:

"I'll give you twenty words to finish what you want to say."

Han Feng immediately smiled when he heard this, ran to Qian Renxue and asked, "Actually, I just want to ask where we are going."

Qian Renxue glanced at Han Feng who was hesitant to speak. She knew that Han Feng must have a lot more to say. She was angry and funny. Even Qian Renxue herself didn't realize that since she met Han Feng, she The emotions are so colorful. . .

Different from the loneliness and numbness in the Wuhun Palace, when staying with Han Feng, Han Feng can always make her laugh and cry, and every time she wants to get angry, Han Feng can calm her down, which is for Qian Renxue , is a wonderful experience.

"Where else can I help you find your mother, and help you hunt for a second soul ring?"

Qian Renxue walked ahead, and said as it should.

But when Qian Renxue turned her head, she did not see Han Feng. Her expression changed and she quickly turned around, only to find that Han Feng was still standing there. Qian Renxue frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Miss Qianqian..."

Han Feng spoke slowly, stepped forward step by step, grabbed Qian Renxue's delicate and white palm, and said in a pretentious voice: "I love you..."

"boom"

Qian Renxue felt as if her heartbeat had skipped a beat, her pretty face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and an emotion of embarrassment or annoyance filled her heart.

This is the first time she has been confessed to by someone.

But soon Qian Renxue discovered that Han Feng's eyes were very pure, and she immediately reacted. She calmed down in a panic, smiled and cursed at Han Feng: "For me, this is just a piece of cake, you just say Love me, your mother was only ten months pregnant before giving birth to you, and she has raised you for so many years, have you ever said you love her?"

As Qian Renxue said, thinking of Bibi Dong, a gloomy glint flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Han Feng didn't notice anything strange about Qian Renxue, but after being stunned for a moment, he immediately decided: "I'll tell you when I get back."

"What about your father?" Qian Renxue asked again.

But this time, Han Feng did not answer immediately. His big eyes were full of confusion. Qian Renxue asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"Well... Dad always calls me a little brat..."

Han Feng said to Qian Renxue with some embarrassment, his face slightly red. He always felt that after his rebirth, his mind had become smaller along with his body. . . Is this the so-called economic base determines the superstructure?

Han Feng also didn't want to think about it. Even in his previous life, sometimes he might not be as mature as a primary school student.

When he was twenty years old, he was still looking for SpongeBob SquarePants to watch.

Qian Renxue also laughed dumbly, but did not dwell on the matter anymore, but said: "Actually, this is just my own decision. After all, if I want to help you hunt for the second soul ring, I must know your martial soul and The first soul skill, this is how you can find the soul beast that suits you. If you don’t want to, it’s just my selfishness.”

As she said that, Qian Renxue looked at Han Feng, as if she was waiting for Han Feng's decision.

Unexpectedly, Han Feng didn't even hesitate for a moment and said directly: "My name is Han Feng. I am eight and a half years old. I live in the area of ​​​​the Great Soul Arena in Stan City. I am unmarried. I study at the Junior Soul Master Academy in Stan City. I have martial arts. It is the Blazing Sky Shield and has a certain ability to control fire. Its first soul skill is Fate Control, a status soul skill that can increase defense and soul power by 60%."

Qian Renxue was taken aback, and directly ignored Han Feng's off-kilter words, and there was a trace of strangeness in her pale golden eyes.

Is this what it feels like to be believed unconditionally?

Han Feng naturally saw the changes in Qian Renxue's eyes. When he felt Qian Renxue's eyes looking at him became softer and softer, Han Feng's face couldn't help but turn a little red. Fortunately, it was the same as before. The aftertaste has not dissipated, otherwise it will be embarrassing and a big loss.

Han Feng did take the initiative to expose some of his abilities, but those were insignificant things. If he really wanted to, everyone would know. When he was in school, he didn't even think about hiding his martial soul and soul skills. .

He didn't say a single thing about the more important things.

He has an external soul bone, a second martial soul, and a self-created soul skill. Even with the first soul skill, he conceals the important ability to absolutely defend against the first damage.

In order to relieve the embarrassment in his heart, Han Feng grinned and said seriously: "My first spirit ring was taken from a four-hundred-year-old bull-headed lava turtle. I also want to find a similar second spirit ring. It not only has good defensive capabilities, but also has a soul beast with fire attributes."

Qian Renxue's thoughts were pulled back by Han Feng's voice, she gently rubbed Han Feng's head, shook her head lightly, and said with a smile:

"Your idea is indeed good, but sister, I have a better one."

Unknowingly, in front of Han Feng, Qian Renxue had begun to call herself her sister, but neither Qian Renxue nor Han Feng felt the slightest embarrassment. Instead, it felt natural.

After the words fell, Han Feng frowned. . .

Seeing Han Feng's doubtful eyes, Qian Renxue knew that Han Feng didn't believe it. She just smiled mysteriously, grabbed Han Feng's little hand, spread a pair of wings behind her back, and flew in one direction.

Han Feng reached out and touched the snow-white wings on Qian Renxue's back, with some curiosity in his eyes. Is this Qian Qian's martial spirit capable of flying? . . so envious. . .

Sensing Han Feng's movements, Qian Renxue glared at him angrily, but did not stop Han Feng.

She is far more than just a pair of wings, and these wings are not her martial soul, or in other words, they are just a part of her martial soul.

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