Douluo: A New Martial Soul Every Day

The visitor looked only three or 40 years old, very handsome, with a faint smile on his face.

The calm and tranquil atmosphere gives people a very comfortable feeling.He is tall but not strong. He is wearing a simple gray robe and his long black hair is spread behind his head and neatly combed.Although his clothes were so simple, just standing there gave people the feeling of worship.

"The person in Wuhun Palace who dares to call himself me in front of Bibi Dong must be Qian Daoliu, right?" Lin Feng felt the tense aura, but his thoughts were thinking of Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong.

In the original work, both Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue are pitiful people.

Bibi Dong was originally an innocent and romantic girl, but in the end she became a complete lunatic who loved Yu Xiaogang and wanted to destroy the Wuhun Palace, the world, and herself.

Qian Renxue had an unprecedented twenty-level innate soul power, but she had to slow down her training because she was undercover in the Tiandou Empire. In the end, she fell in love with Tang San because of the protagonist's halo, which is pure nonsense.

In any case, since he is going to join Wuhun Palace, this mother and daughter must be saved.

At this time, the atmosphere in the main hall has become intense.

Qian Daoliu's attitude was very firm, "Bibi Dong, this guy Lin Feng must worship me as his teacher!"

Bibi Dong devoured his son. He could bear it for Wuhun Palace and Xue'er, but Lin Feng, a peerless talent, could never fall into her hands. Bibi Dong, this woman, was too dangerous.

Bibi Dongguan looked at Lin Feng and asked: "Lin Feng, who do you want to be your teacher?"

"Forehead........"

Feeling the gazes of the two Douluo on the field pressing heavily on him as if they were material, Lin Feng thought for a moment and bowed to Bibi Dong, "Teacher!"

Qian Daoliu sighed, and a smile appeared on Bibi Dong's cold face. He was obviously very satisfied. Looking at Lin Feng's face, he looked more and more cute.

But then, Lin Feng blinked in the direction of Qian Daoliu and said, "I can also go to the seniors if I have any training problems in the future, right?"

"Hahaha, of course." Qian Daoliu agreed happily, and gave him the highest-level enshrining order, saying: "If you want to come to me in the future, come to the enshrining hall or Douluo hall, and you will see the order. Old man."

Bibi Dong snorted coldly when he saw this and said nothing more.He just asked: "Xiao Feng, what are the effects of your three martial arts spirits?"

Lin Feng introduced them one by one. Among them, the effect of the power of nature shocked everyone present.

It is actually possible to train a soul master who is not born with full soul power to one who is born with full soul power, and his martial soul to be a top-notch martial soul? !

What is this concept?

The innate soul power in the entire Douluo Continent does not exceed ten figures. The top-level martial soul is the foundation of a sect and an empire!

And now Wuhun Palace can actually mass-produce it?

Of course, Lin Feng did not hide the fact that the soul masters whom he had nurtured with the power of nature would be loyal to him from the bottom of their hearts.

This was of course a conspiracy. Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu couldn't leave such powerful abilities unused. Telling them directly would be more beneficial to his status as the divine son of the Spirit Hall.

"Hahahaha! Okay, God bless me, Wuhun Palace!" Qian Daoliu's eyes flashed, as if thinking of the grand occasion when Wuhun Palace unified Douluo Continent.

No, we have to find an opportunity for Lin Feng to have close contact with Xue'er. With Lin Feng's talent, he will definitely become a god in the future, so that he can be completely tied to the Spirit Hall.

When Qian Daoliu thought of this, he smiled disrespectfully in his heart.

Bibi Dong said calmly: "From today on, you are the Son of God of Wuhun Palace! From now on, you will tell the world!"

"Various cultivation resources will be tilted towards you to the greatest extent!"

"You can choose to go to the Soul Master Academy to learn knowledge, or ask me or other elders for advice on cultivation issues."

Lin Feng nodded, with joy and hesitation on his face: "Thank you, teacher!"

Is this the benefit of joining Wuhun Palace?Love it, love it.

Bibi Dong noticed Lin Feng's hesitation and asked, "Xiao Feng, do you have any questions?"

Lin Feng nodded, "I have a companion in Holy Soul Village. She was originally an ordinary Blue Silver Grass martial spirit. I helped her evolve into the Blue Silver Emperor's top plant-like weapon martial spirit, so I want to bring her with me." Come to Wuhun Palace."

Blue Silver Emperor?

The complex expressions on Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu's faces fleetingly faded when they heard this word.

Bibi Dong pondered for a moment, "I'll ask the ghost to accompany you."

Notting City, Notting College.

In the small woods at the corner of the college, the trees that have not been cared for all year round are reflected on the ground in an unpredictable way. In the shadows, a face that is also mostly submerged in darkness is full of gloom, and he murmurs to himself in disbelief: "Damn it! Damn it! How is that possible!"

"Why didn't Tang San become a disciple according to the original plot? Then everything would be in chaos later!"

"And how did that little girl with the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Spirit appear??? This way my Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit can't evolve!!"

The gloomy man's mood slowly calmed down, he looked in the direction of the little girl in the distance and whispered: "It seems that I have to let her die so that I can have the chance to awaken the Blue Silver Grass for the second time..." ."

"No matter how you show up, you already have a way to die!"

Lin Xi's steps gradually slowed down, and she looked at Tang San with strange eyes, who was mostly hidden in the woods and could not see his expression clearly. She asked warily: "Tang San, what do you want from me?" After saying that, Stop at a safer distance and stop moving forward.

"It's okay, I just want to chat with you casually." 'Tang San' smiled slightly, and at the same time he inadvertently raised his left wrist and aimed it at Lin Xi's throat.

call out!

The subtle sound of the machine's action.

A shadow shot out from 'Tang San's' wrist!

What is this?

Lin Xi's attention was still on Tang San's strange expression, and she didn't notice the extremely fast sleeve arrow at all!

'Tang San' breathed a sigh of relief the moment he fired it. The Silent Sleeve Arrow was easy to deal with such a six-year-old child. Just make way for me obediently!

This is unexpected.

From the horizon, a roar came: "Tang San!"

Tang San looked over in astonishment, more out of anger than out of surprise after something escaped his control.

But he saw nothing, only a white laser!

Before anyone arrives, the voice comes first!

The laser arrived first and hit the Xiu Arrow half a second before it hit Lin Xi!

The high-energy laser instantly annihilated the sleeve arrows made of iron.

The black figure appeared instantly with Lin Feng with a cold face.

The aura of the Titled Douluo level pressed heavily on Tang San. Tang San's face turned red. The Xuan Tian Gong was operating at full strength, but the gravity coming from his body was like carrying a mountain, two mountains, three mountains... ..

Click!

Tang San's legs could no longer support him, and it was as if there was a big invisible hand on his body that was forcing him to kneel down on the ground!I can’t even lift my head!

Even so, Tang San still raised his head slightly and looked at the black figure.

From Tang San's perspective, an opaque light screen was displayed above the black figure's head, and several lines of Long Guowen that only Long Guo people could understand were quickly drawn across the light screen.

"Name: [Ghost]

Soul power: level 94"

"How is that possible!" 'Tang San' hoarse, like the evil ghost Shura from hell, "Could the Ghost Douluo from Wuhun Palace be here!?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Gui Douluo's turbid eyes, and he said to Lin Feng, "Young Master, this person is a bit weird. He actually knows my identity, old ghost."

Lin Feng nodded and did not reply. Instead, he stepped forward and held Lin Xi in his arms, asking concernedly: "How are you, are you okay?"

Lin Xi's delicate little face still had a hint of shock on the line between life and death. At this time, she was leaning on Lin Feng's chest and just refused to speak. She shook her head to show that she was fine.

Lin Feng touched Lin Xi's head and plucked out his hair.Then he looked at Tang San with a complicated expression, as if he had just met him on the first day.

Ghost Douluo calmed down slightly, and Tang San finally raised his head and looked at Lin Feng, asking with endless resentment: "Who are you? A time traveler?"

Lin Feng was not surprised that Tang San revealed the fact that he was a time traveler. He told Ghost Douluo with half interest: "Old Ghost, kill him..."

Halfway through the words, a voice with endless murderous intent rang out out of thin air: "Who dares to hurt my son?"