Douluo started from being accepted by Bibi Dong as a disciple

Ling Feng now has in his hand the grass fruit herb that Hu Liena gave him before to increase the speed of absorbing soul power.

And according to what Hu Liena said before, these are enough for Ling Feng to raise his soul power level to level [-].

It's just that all Ling Feng needs now is time.

Therefore, Ling Feng naturally does not have to worry about things like grass fruits and herbs that can improve soul power cultivation.

And Yue Guan also told him before that if you need anything, you can go to him.

"I wonder if Yue Guan can solve my financial needs... I have to ask him when I have time!"

With this thought in his mind, Ling Feng slowly entered into the immersive breathing practice.

……

For three days in a row, Ling Feng once again acted like a cultivator and began to practice in a non-stop training mode.

At this time, in the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong, who had also been resting for several days, looked at Yue Guan, who was helping to handle official documents, and asked, "Why has the little guy been so quiet these days? What are you doing!"

"Returning to Your Highness, His Royal Highness the Son of God has been staying at his residence to practice breathing since he completed the task of exterminating the bandits!"

After hearing Bibi Dong's question, Yue Guan answered truthfully.

"Have you never come out? This little guy is really a cultivator!"

I have long heard about Ling Feng's 'cultivating madman'. Bibi Dong pursed her lips and continued with a smile: "Okay, you can handle the rest!"

……

After leaving the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong went straight to Ling Feng's residence.

Feeling the fluctuating soul power that rapidly condensed into a vortex in this space and flowed into the residence, Bibi Dong knew that Ling Feng was intensifying his training at this time.

Under this situation, Bibi Dong took advantage of the situation and waited at the gate.

She knew that if she went in rashly, Lingfeng's breathing and cultivation would be disrupted.

When the subject of cultivation was mentioned, Bibi Dong stared at the door of his residence, a little stunned, and thought to himself: It sounds like he is really incompetent. Although he accepted the little guy as his apprentice, he had very little time to actually teach him.

"Master, why are you here!"

Not long after, when Ling Feng was tired from training and was about to get something to eat, Bibi Dong's aura fluctuated outside the gate.

Under this, Ling Feng trotted to open the door and welcomed Bibi Dong in.

"Didn't I say that I would be your sparring partner before? Now that I have some free time, I can practice with you!"

After entering the courtyard, Bibi Dong did not follow Ling Feng to the living room, but stood there and let out a sigh.

When he stopped talking, he reached out to touch the top of Ling Feng's head out of habit.

However, Ling Feng dodged it again.

The hair style is suitable for those who have just done it after washing up in the morning.

As the saying goes, everything can be cut off, but the hairstyle cannot be messed up...

"Uh... Master, let's forget it. You can be my sparring partner... Should I accompany you, or should you train me... It doesn't work, it doesn't work!"

After hearing Bibi Dong's words, Ling Feng shook his head like a drum.

Just kidding, Ling Feng had seen Bibi Dong's string of red soul rings shining in black.

With such strength, Ling Feng didn't want to bring trouble to himself.

Of course, the most important thing was that Ling Feng knew that whether it was his Desert Eagle's soul-eating bursts or explosive bullets, it would be difficult to cause any kind of damage to Bibi Dong.

Naturally, it is impossible to test the power of soul skills.

Unless Bibi Dong doesn't take any precautions and allows Ling Feng to attack.

But that... is not good after all.

Seeing Bibi Dong's slightly disappointed expression, Ling Feng curled his lips slightly and explained to Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong naturally knew Ling Feng's explanation, but it was exactly this that made Bibi Dong disappointed.

Feeling depressed because he couldn't really help Ling Feng.

"Well... although you can't accompany me in training, you can teach me some theoretical knowledge, such as how to exert the maximum power of soul skills with the least soul power... For example, breathing like this can quickly improve the soul. Power level... stuff like that."

Looking at Bibi Dong's slightly dim eyes, Ling Feng rolled his eyes and said.

I thought in my heart what happened to my master today...

Brain watted?

This is the first time I have seen the powerful Pope of Wuhun Palace~!

……

"In this case, I will arrange for a great soul master of the same level as you to train with you another day... Speaking of theoretical knowledge... Well, this is a good idea, and looking at this Douluo Continent, there is no one with theoretical knowledge. You can surpass me as a teacher!"

After hearing Ling Feng's words, Bibi Dong suddenly changed her depressed mood and said happily at the same time.

Such a scene is quite like the big sister next door...

Ling Feng was stunned for a moment.

Could it be that Hu Liena also learned her nerve from her master?

Seemingly aware of the confusion flashing in Ling Feng's eyes and the unusual posture she displayed, Bibi Dong couldn't help but clear her throat and said: "Ahem, little guy, then I will teach you such a precise explanation Control the soul power to maximize the effect of soul skills..."

……

Time flies. When Bibi Dong came, the sun was still shining brightly. When Bibi Dong left, the Wuhun Hall was already brightly lit.

Ling Feng also benefited a lot from this long day of teaching.

Ling Feng also got the answer from Bibi Dong regarding the recent increase in the life of the soul ring and some unchanging aspects in the process of breathing and training.

Then, after Bibi Dong left, Ling Feng struck while the iron was hot and began to breathe in and practice. At the same time, he analyzed the soul power that had been cultivated into himself, like peeling off the cocoon.

With the experience taught by Bibi Dong and Ling Feng's own knowledge and understanding, Ling Feng still stayed at home for three days.

After continuous breathing training, especially in the last three days, Ling Feng's soul power level was directly raised to level 23.

It fully increased the soul power level by three levels.

This speed of cultivation made Ling Feng feel even more refreshed.

Don’t talk about others, just talk about yourself.

Ling Feng felt that if he relied on himself, he would probably have to wait for more than ten days to upgrade to the third level.

After all, as the soul power level continues to increase, Lingfeng needs to absorb more and more soul power. The higher the level, the more soul power is needed to upgrade.

Therefore, with this three-level improvement effect, Ling Feng couldn't help but smile from ear to ear.

……

After raising his soul power level to level 23, Ling Feng originally planned to continue breathing training.

After all, the higher the soul power level, the higher the difficulty level of the bounty tasks that Ling Feng can complete, and the more bounties he can get.

In the previous bounty mission of wiping out the gangsters, Ling Feng not only earned the bounty, but also received more than 2 gold soul coins from the gangster's lair.

This made Ling Feng even more convinced that earning gold soul coins by completing bounty missions was the most reliable method at present.

In this way, just when Lingfeng was thinking about it and preparing to continue to enter the breathing practice state, there was a knock on the door.

"Huh? Who is coming back at this time?"

Ling Feng, who heard the knock on the door, looked at the window that showed a corner of dusk.

Immediately, Ling Feng released a little bit of soul power and explored towards the gate.

"Huh? What's he doing here... We don't seem to know each other very well!"

Faintly sensing the figure outside the door, Ling Feng said in a deep voice.

Although Ling Feng's current soul power perception and control over soul power could not really see what the figure outside the gate looked like.

But it was really easy to identify the other party.

A red armor, the soul power of a fiery aura... Yan!

The most important thing was that Ling Feng was so impressed by this Yan.

Right now, Ling Feng could still picture Yan approaching Hu Liena with an attentive look on his face...

"Your Highness the Holy Son, it's me, it's me! I'm Yan!"

Outside the gate, I clicked the door bell a few times, but couldn't hear any movement, so I couldn't help but announce my door to myself.

"I'm practicing, what can I do?"

Ling Feng, who was interrupted from practicing not long after, opened the door and glanced at Yan who looked attentive.

"Hehe, I didn't attend the previous banquet hosted by His Highness the Holy Son. It was really because I was busy with official duties. No, as soon as I returned to Wuhun Hall, I came here to offer some of my thoughts to His Highness the Holy Son and also invited His Highness the Holy Son. Accept it!"

Yan said apologetically, and when he finished speaking, he took out the gift that he had prepared long ago from the bag and held it in his arms.

???

Coming as a gift?

"Quick, please come in! If you're not here, then you won't be here. Look, I'm asking you to make a special trip. How troublesome it is!"

Ling Feng really didn't know who came and who didn't come on the day of the banquet. After all, it was all handled by Hu Liena.

Although Ling Feng felt a little unhappy that Yan planned to practice on his own, since he came with a gift, Ling Feng would not reach out and hit the smiling person back.

Facing Ling Feng's 180-degree change, Yan followed Ling Feng directly to the living room without changing his expression.

But in Yan's heart, he secretly rejoiced: "It seems to be true, His Royal Highness the Holy Son is indeed a man who loves money!"

Yan also did enough homework before coming.

After learning about Ling Feng's hobby of loving money, Yan prepared enough gifts.

Of course, this gift is the simple gold soul coin.

What is this called?

It's called doing what you want!

"Ahem, I don't know how to make tea. There is juice here that the waiter sent before. You can just drink it!"

Glancing at the gift box that Yan had just put down at his feet, Ling Feng shrugged his shoulders and said, then took the juice from both sides and handed a bottle to Yan.

Although Ling Feng did not open the gift box that Yan brought, he could see the faint yellow light from the gap in the gift box and the sound of the gift box just falling to the ground. Ling Feng knew that it was the golden soul without guessing. currency.

And there are still a lot of gold soul coins.

Under such circumstances, Ling Feng naturally would not let others put down the gifts and leave, but would politely give them juice.

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness!"

Yan, who turned out to be a fruit juice, said politely.

Afterwards, Yan coughed slightly and continued: "Ahem~! Your Highness, the Holy Son, to be honest, this time, in addition to giving gifts to His Highness, I have something to ask for!"

Yan is not one to beat around the bush, so he goes straight to the point.

"Well, tell me, I will help you with whatever I can do!"

After drinking a few mouthfuls of juice, Ling Feng nodded to Yan and said.

Ling Feng was not surprised when he heard Yan's words.

It's strange that he came over so diligently to give gifts and be polite. It's nothing to do.

It's only common sense if something happens.

Otherwise, Ling Feng would really doubt Yan's intentions...

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son should also know something about me, right?"

After hearing Ling Feng's words, Yan immediately said.

Seeing this, Ling Feng raised his eyebrows and motioned for Yan to continue.

However, Ling Feng was speechless for a while: I know nothing about a ghost, but I have nothing to do with blindly understanding what men do...

Although Ling Feng felt a little unhappy that Yan planned to practice on his own, since he came with a gift, Ling Feng would not reach out and hit the smiling person back.

Facing Ling Feng's 180-degree change, Yan followed Ling Feng directly to the living room without changing his expression.

But in Yan's heart, he secretly rejoiced: "It seems to be true, His Royal Highness the Holy Son is indeed a man who loves money!"

Yan also did enough homework before coming.

After learning about Ling Feng's hobby of loving money, Yan prepared enough gifts.

Of course, this gift is the simple gold soul coin.

What is this called?

It's called doing what you want!

"Ahem, I don't know how to make tea. There is juice here that the waiter sent before. You can just drink it!"

Glancing at the gift box that Yan had just put down at his feet, Ling Feng shrugged his shoulders and said, then took the juice from both sides and handed a bottle to Yan.

Although Ling Feng did not open the gift box that Yan brought, he could see the faint yellow light from the gap in the gift box and the sound of the gift box just falling to the ground. Ling Feng knew that it was the golden soul without guessing. currency.

And there are still a lot of gold soul coins.

Under such circumstances, Ling Feng naturally would not let others put down the gifts and leave, but would politely give them juice.

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness!"

Yan, who turned out to be a fruit juice, said politely.

Afterwards, Yan coughed slightly and continued: "Ahem~! Your Highness, the Holy Son, to be honest, this time, in addition to giving gifts to His Highness, I have something to ask for!"

Yan is not one to beat around the bush, so he goes straight to the point.

"Well, tell me, I will help you with whatever I can do!"

After drinking a few mouthfuls of juice, Ling Feng nodded to Yan and said.

Ling Feng was not surprised when he heard Yan's words.

It's strange that he came over so diligently to give gifts and be polite. It's nothing to do.

It's only common sense if something happens.

Otherwise, Ling Feng would really doubt Yan's intentions...

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son should also know something about me, right?"

After hearing Ling Feng's words, Yan immediately said.

Seeing this, Ling Feng raised his eyebrows and motioned for Yan to continue.

However, Ling Feng was speechless for a while: I know nothing about a ghost, but I have nothing to do with blindly understanding what men do...

Seeing this, Ling Feng raised his eyebrows and motioned for Yan to continue.

However, Ling Feng was speechless for a while: I know nothing about a ghost, but I have nothing to do with blindly understanding what men do...