The Strong Grow Stronger, an Apprentice's Heart (Recommended for PK, Please Follow)

With the existence of the Breath of Life, Lin Feng quickly adjusted his condition. He had lost some Soul Power, but in exchange, his injuries had completely healed.

Qian Daoliu changed back into his shirt in midair.

He looked at Lin Feng with a complicated expression and voiced his doubt:

"How do you have so much Soul Power?"

Lin Feng froze.

"Is it a lot?"

Ling Yuan nodded.

"It's really a lot. It's at least twice as much as that of an ordinary Spirit Master of the same rank."

"Oh?"

Lin Feng rubbed his chin. He had genuinely never considered this question before.

After his Spirit Meridian had condensed, it had constantly nourished his body, and both his Soul Power and physical attributes had continued to improve.

Without realizing it, and lacking an external comparison, he had failed to notice this situation.

During the battle just now, he had released his area-control Second Soul Skill twice, as well as his Third Soul Skill twice.

He had also used the transformed version of his Second Soul Skill. Area-of-effect and extreme Assault System skills consumed tremendous amounts of Soul Power.

Afterward, he had released the Breath of Life once more, completely replenishing his condition.

Yet even now, he still had roughly thirty percent of his Soul Power remaining.

He was practically a humanoid self-propelled weapon. Put him in a game, and players would curse the boss design into oblivion.

Because of the existence of the Spirit Meridian, he could be said to be completely lacking in nothing when it came to Soul Skills.

As long as he unlocked a skill's attributes, it was equivalent to possessing countless corresponding variations of that Soul Skill.

He was a complete mechanics monster. Put him in some game, and he might be the kind of character who still couldn't withstand one blast from xx.

Qian Daoliu patted his clothes.

"The problem of being broad but not deep won't appear in you.

All your Soul Skills are powerful, with might far beyond that of a Spirit Master of the same rank. That compressed fireball just now already had the power of a Soul Ancestor.

If it hit at close range, the target would certainly suffer severe injuries."

Lin Feng nodded slightly.

"That's right. My Soul Power reserves are more than enough to support prolonged battles.

At the same time, after changing my Soul Skills, I essentially possess the abilities of an Assault System, defensive, control, and healing Spirit Master all at once.

As long as I completely master my Soul Skills, each one will possess top-tier might.

Among those of the same rank, I'm invincible!"

Lin Feng declared loudly.

Qian Renxue and Ling Yuan covered their mouths and giggled. Indeed, the Lin Feng who occasionally revealed the spirited arrogance of youth was the one most to their liking.

Qian Renxue's gaze was unreadable as she watched the high-spirited Lin Feng, a powerful possessiveness rising in her heart.

She touched the Storage Ring on her hand, and a glint flashed through her eyes. The Whale Rubber seemed not to have been completely used up yet.

Xiao Feng.

Qian Daoliu clicked his tongue.

"I can't understand how you can change your Soul Skills at will. Is it because of the Spirit Meridian?"

"It should be. Ever since the Soul Meridian Shaping, my control over every Soul Skill has risen to another level.

As for truly changing them at will, I'll probably still need some time."

Qian Daoliu glanced at Lin Feng's Innate Treasure Pearl and lowered his head in thought.

"The Spirit Meridian... Is it the root? Or perhaps the laws?"

"Chrysanthemum Douluo mentioned that you'll soon be able to shape Soul Veins for other people?"

Qian Daoliu suddenly asked.

"It should be. It depends on how this Soul Meridian Shaping goes. If I can comprehend the deeper principles of the Soul Meridian once more,

then I'll have the confidence to begin constructing the First Soul Vein for others."

Qian Daoliu nodded and pointed at Lin Feng.

"Don't become too arrogant. You must understand that this world contains far more than what we know.

The strong remain strong because they always retain the heart of an apprentice.

Even when facing someone weaker than themselves, they must hold respect in their hearts, recognize what is worth learning from the other person, and humbly adopt it.

Only then can one become truly strong."

Lin Feng was slightly stunned. He made a fist with his right hand, covered it with his left, and bowed.

"Thank you for your guidance, Grandpa. I'll remember it."

"Mm—"

Qian Daoliu nodded in satisfaction and stroked his beard comfortingly.

"Xiao Feng, you're the best. Don't listen to your grandfather's nonsense. Our Xiao Feng is the strongest! Whether in theory or strength, you're an existence who stands above the entire world!"

Ling Yuan said nothing, but the light in her eyes had already made her opinion clear.

The affectionate gazes of the two women made Qian Daoliu's breath stall.

"Crack."

Amid the faint sound, Qian Daoliu's smile froze. He casually tossed aside the beard he had "accidentally" pulled out, then said in a deep voice:

"Let's go. We still need to find a Spirit Beast for Xue Er."

His heart ached again and again, but Qian Daoliu refused to give up.

"Xue Er, your grandpa has a few scrapes too. Why not let Xiao Feng heal me?"

Qian Renxue thought carefully.

"No need, right? Grandpa, you weren't seriously hurt. Besides, Xiao Feng doesn't have much Soul Power left. Are you trying to make things difficult for him?"

"No. Forget I asked."

Qian Daoliu waved his hand and walked ahead in silence, his figure filled with boundless sorrow.

Gritting his teeth, Qian Daoliu used Telepathic Communication to speak to Lin Feng.

"Boy, I'm really worked up right now."

Lin Feng was puzzled. You're really worked up. Why are you telling me?

If you're worked up, you can only endure it for now.

"Come 'actively' find me and 'ask for guidance' yourself. Understand?"

Lin Feng's mouth twitched. Understand your Chrysanthemum Douluo.

As the old saying went, those who understood the times were wise. He nodded without revealing anything.

Forget it. At least he should be able to learn something, and letting him vent his anger would be good too. After all, he had stolen Qian Daoliu's cabbage and even abducted the person guarding his vegetable garden.

Seeing Lin Feng agree, Qian Daoliu unconsciously tightened the fist beneath his clothes.

It's hard. My fist is hard. I can finally beat him up openly. At least he knows what's good for him.

His mood improved somewhat, and even his footsteps became much lighter.

Watching the changes in Qian Daoliu's expression, Lin Feng was speechless. This old man's current goal seemed rather strange.

The Spiritual Power and search ability of a Peerless Douluo were naturally far beyond those of an ordinary Spirit Master.

Especially when it came to a Spirit Beast like the Golden Light Lion.

As a Spirit Beast highly compatible with the Angel Spirit, Qian Daoliu even knew the characteristics of their territory.

Thus, the four of them quickly found the Spirit Beast Qian Renxue needed.

"It's exactly twelve thousand five hundred years old. Xue Er, I'll go capture it.

Ling Yuan, keep an eye on them."

The Golden Light Lion was lying lazily in the grass, basking in the sun.

It was thinking about its lioness when, with a sudden thud, it was knocked unconscious. Its eyes rolled white, its enormous tongue lolled out, and it looked as if it had been thoroughly toyed with.

Qian Renxue looked at the Golden Light Lion's foolish appearance and said disdainfully:

"Grandpa, why does this thing seem so stupid?"

Qian Daoliu replied irritably:

"That's because I'm too strong. If another Spirit Master came, you'd see what it was really like. One mouthful of flame would kill an ordinary Soul King on the spot!"

"Oh~"

After watching Lin Feng and Qian Daoliu fight, Qian Renxue had been feeling somewhat eager to try. Now, she calmed herself down.

She had wanted to fight the Golden Light Lion one-on-one, but it seemed she would pass.

She did want to fight, but she didn't want to die.

"First Soul Skill, Angel Assault!"

The golden sacred energy of the Six-Winged Angel gathered around Qian Renxue's fist and slammed into the barely living Golden Light Lion's head.

She showed no mercy, and the Golden Light Lion died on the spot.

A pale black Soul Ring slowly emerged.

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