First Meeting with Ye Lingling

Soul Hunting Forest.

Feng Xiaoyuan walked in front, while Grey Wolf sat on his shoulder.

Behind them were Feng Yan, an eighty-ninth-rank Soul Douluo, and two guards in their fifties.

At that moment, Grey Wolf was still chattering on and on, bragging about his exploits in the Green Green Grasslands.

Feng Yan watched the scene.

He could not help sighing that after living so many years, he really had seen something new.

A Martial Soul that had left the body and possessed its own consciousness.

Perhaps the future structure of the continent really would change because of his son.

After a moment of silence, Feng Yan spoke.

"Xiaoyuan, have you decided what spirit ring you want to hunt?"

Feng Xiaoyuan froze when he heard that, then shook his head.

"No."

"Mainly because right now, I don't understand what type of Martial Soul Grey Wolf belongs to."

"Power attack, agility attack, control, support... or perhaps none of them."

"That's why I don't dare attach a spirit ring to Grey Wolf at random."

After hearing this, Feng Yan thought for a moment.

"Perhaps I can offer you a suggestion."

"Let me ask you first. When Grey Wolf makes soul tools, does it consume spiritual power?"

Before Feng Xiaoyuan could speak, Grey Wolf cut in first.

"Yes, yes! Making soul tools consumes an enormous amount of spiritual power every time."

"Every time I'm exhausted, the boss still squeezes me dry and won't let me rest."

When Feng Xiaoyuan heard this, the corner of his mouth could not help twitching.

"Grey Wolf, you've only made two soul tools in total, and you're saying I'm exploiting you?"

"Grey Wolf, is your hide itching again?"

As Feng Xiaoyuan spoke, the Frying Pan in his right hand had already been summoned.

Grey Wolf instantly behaved, though he was still muttering under his breath.

"A gentleman uses his mouth, not his hands. Who are you trying to scare?"

Watching the two clowns, the corner of Feng Yan's mouth twitched as well.

"All right. I recommend choosing a spiritual-type spirit ring for your first spirit ring."

Hearing this, Feng Xiaoyuan began to think.

His father's analysis was not without reason.

Right now, Grey Wolf relied on soul tools to fight.

Increasing spiritual power would indeed help Grey Wolf.

Just then, Grey Wolf suddenly raised a paw.

"I agree."

"If my spiritual attribute increases, making soul tools will be much easier."

As the three of them were talking, the sound of fierce fighting suddenly came from the distance.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

A large number of soul skills blasted into the surrounding ground and forest.

After the father and son rushed over, they discovered

that it was a team surrounding and killing a Light Spirit Fox that was over eight hundred years old and close to nine hundred.

And in the center of the team, a young girl dressed in a pale-blue long dress stood there quietly.

The girl looked about eleven years old.

Her features were delicate.

Her bearing was cool and aloof.

A Begonia Flower in her hand was constantly flashing with a faint pink light.

Ye Lingling.

Feng Xiaoyuan recognized her at a glance.

A future member of the Imperial Fighting Team.

The owner of the Nine Heart Begonia.

One of the top healing-type soul masters on the Douluo Continent.

Feng Yan also spoke up.

"That should be that little girl from the Ye Clan. They're hunting her second soul ring for her."

The middle-aged man standing beside that group, who had not made a move the entire time, noticed Feng Xiaoyuan and the others.

From the look of it, he had clearly recognized Feng Yan.

When it came to this level eighty-nine Soul Douluo...

Naturally, he did not dare show the slightest neglect.

He came over and cupped his fists toward Feng Yan.

"Greetings, Master of the Feng Clan."

Feng Yan nodded slightly.

"Brother Ye."

"It's been a long time."

The two sides clearly knew each other.

After all, both were major powers within the Heaven Dou Empire.

They usually had at least some dealings with each other.

Meanwhile, on the other side...

The battle was already nearing its end.

The Ye Clan guards were clearly quite strong.

The Light Spirit Fox was beaten back again and again.

Before long, they had the Light Spirit Fox under control.

All that remained was for Ye Lingling to personally kill it and obtain her second soul ring.

Just then...

The Light Spirit Fox suddenly let out an enraged roar.

Its eyes instantly turned crimson.

Clearly, it had fallen into madness.

"Not good!"

The Ye Clan guards' expressions changed at the same time.

The next second...

The Light Spirit Fox actually broke free of their control.

It lunged straight at Ye Lingling.

Its speed was astonishingly fast.

And at that moment, Ye Lingling had just withdrawn her Martial Soul.

She had no time to react at all.

Her pretty face instantly turned slightly pale.

Just then...

Feng Xiaoyuan pulled out the Soul Power Pistol.

Bang!

A streak of azure light tore through the air.

The shot struck the Light Spirit Fox in the belly.

Its massive body crashed down less than half a meter in front of Ye Lingling.

At that moment, the Light Spirit Fox was still whimpering.

Ye Lingling stared blankly at the scene before her.

Then she slowly turned her head.

She looked toward Feng Xiaoyuan not far away.

This was the first time she had ever been so close to death.

"Hey, if you don't absorb it soon, that soul ring's going to become mine."

A blush crept up Ye Lingling's cheeks when she heard that, and she said softly.

"Thank you."

When Feng Xiaoyuan saw this, he grumbled inwardly.

No, seriously, why are you blushing like a bubble teapot?

After that.

The Ye Clan members began standing guard for Ye Lingling as she absorbed the soul ring.

Feng Xiaoyuan and Feng Yan waited nearby.

An hour later.

The yellow soul ring slowly merged into Ye Lingling's body.

The Ye Clan members immediately looked delighted.

Ye Lingling had successfully absorbed her second soul ring.

She had officially become a two-ring Soul Grandmaster.

However.

Compared to the soul ring.

The Ye Clan members clearly cared more about something else.

Ye Changqing took the initiative to seek out Feng Yan.

His gaze fell on Feng Xiaoyuan.

More precisely.

It fell on the Soul Power Pistol.

"Clan Head Feng."

"What exactly was that weapon just now?"

Feng Yan smiled faintly.

"A soul tool."

The moment he said that.

The Ye Clan members froze.

"A soul tool?"

"An attack-type soul tool, no less?"

"Didn't things like that disappear ages ago?"

They all came from major clans.

So naturally, they knew soul tools existed.

But the problem was.

The soul tools that had been passed down on the continent today were almost all storage soul tools.

Attack-type soul tools.

They had never even seen one.

Feng Yan also looked deeply moved.

"To be honest."

"When I first saw it, I was just as shocked as you are."

Ye Changqing looked astonished.

"That strike just now."

"I'm afraid its power was already close to that of a twentieth-level soul master, wasn't it?"

Feng Yan nodded.

"More or less."

The Ye Clan members instantly sucked in a breath of cold air.

A child who had not yet obtained a soul ring.

By relying on that weapon.

Could actually unleash an attack close to that of a twentieth-level soul master.

It was simply unbelievable.

And just then.

Feng Yan suddenly spoke.

"Brother Ye."

"Lingling should be entering an advanced soul master academy next year, right?"

Ye Changqing nodded.

"That's right."

Feng Yan smiled and said, "Brother Ye, if you don't mind,"

"you could consider Divine Wind Academy in the future."

"Xiaotian is already the number one student at Divine Wind Academy now."

"Xiaoyuan will also enter Divine Wind Academy in the future."

"It's a good thing for young people to interact more."

Hearing this, Ye Changqing was clearly somewhat tempted.

Divine Wind Academy was already one of the Heaven Dou Empire's top academies.

And with the talent Feng Xiaoyuan had displayed, his future prospects were limitless.

Ye Lingling raised her head slightly

and looked toward the young man not far away who was bickering with Grey Wolf.

No one knew what she was thinking.

Seeing this, a smile appeared at the corner of Feng Yan's mouth.

The next second, Ye Changqing said, "Clan Head Feng, I'll consider this matter."

"You must be here to obtain a soul ring for your esteemed son, so I won't disturb you any further."