In fact, when absorbing the thousand-year-old soul ring, Mo Fan was still very apprehensive, after all, this was a gamble.

became the first person in history. If you lose, you will explode and die, and it is best to become a waste.

Fortunately, the soul ring he absorbed was the soul ring of a plant soul beast, and the age had only just reached a thousand years.

Although the energy contained in the thousand-year-old soul ring almost made him explode and die.

But miracles always happen to the protagonists.

Just when he couldn't absorb too much soul power, the dragon pattern on the Panlong ink flute actually came to life and swallowed the excess soul power!

At that time, Mo Fan couldn't manage so much, and he had just returned from the Ghost Gate, so he took advantage of this opportunity to immediately refine this thousand-year-old soul ring.

Thinking about it now, Mo Fan found that there seemed to be secrets about his martial soul that he didn't even know.

After Mo Fan returned to the Martial Spirit Palace, he was immediately greeted by everyone.

The news that Mo Fan absorbed the thousand-year-old soul ring as the first soul ring had already spread wildly in the Martial Spirit Palace.

Mo Fan looked at everyone's eyes as if they were looking at a cherished animal, and he was uncomfortable for a while. Fortunately, in the end, Bibi Dong relieved Mo Fan and called Mo Fan away.

"What's your first soul skill?" Without too much verbosity, Bibi Dong asked directly.

"Moisturizing things silently, after using the soul technique, the song played can slowly restore the soul power of teammates, and at the same time reduce the soul power of opponents."

"Approximately? Is there anything else? Bibi Dong nodded and continued to ask.

"The recovery or reduction is around 0.3% per second, and there is also a cultivation that seems to increase soul power." Mo Fan explained.

"Huh?" Bibi Dong stared at Mo Fan in surprise when he heard this, "You mean that it can also increase the cultivation speed of soul power?" ”

"Yes, but I estimate that the higher the level of the other party, the less obvious the effect." Mo Fan nodded in confirmation.

"You try to give me a boost, I'll feel it." Bibi Dong proposed.

Mo Fan didn't talk much nonsense, he directly summoned the Panlong Ink Flute, and after integrating a purple soul ring into it, he played it.

Bibi Dong closed his eyes, carefully feeling the difference in the increase of soul power before and after playing, and sure enough, it was a little faster.

Although it is not obvious, after all, he is a Title Douluo, and Mo Fan is only a soul master.

This is still effective, and it is already very rebellious.

The time was very short, and just when Bibi Dong wanted to feel more, the sound of the flute stopped.

Bibi Dong withdrew from the cultivation state and opened his eyes, only to find that Mo Fan, who was already exhausted and panting, and his face was pale, and he was a little embarrassed.

"You go down and rest first, and when you get used to the soaring soul power, I'll put you in the training plan."

"Yes, the disciple is retiring." Mo Fan bowed to Bibi Dong and exited the room.

Elite Plan, an elite selection plan created by Bibi Dong like raising Gu.

In the original book, Hu Liena and the three were selected in this plan.

There, there were children from all over the mainland who had just awakened their martial spirits.

They had to go through constant training and fight desperately, and in the end only one person was left. This is what Bibi Dong expected.

But Mo Fan knew that no matter how many people were left, as long as they defeated the Soul King Instructor in the end, they would all be able to stay.

But in that situation, people only think about how to live.

Unless it's a relative, there is basically no trust between people, let alone teaming up to deal with the Soul King instructor.

Therefore, if it weren't for the fact that among the three, Yan had a good impression of Hu Liena, and Evil Moon was Hu Liena's brother, the three of them would not have been able to get together at all.

And Mo Fan knew that Bibi Dong asked him to join this plan, in addition to letting him undergo more severe basic training, it was to familiarize him with fighting.

After all, the battle between soul masters will not be like the point to the end of the game.

It was a real life-and-death struggle.

Therefore, as long as he survives this planned training project, he can return to the Martial Spirit Hall and does not need to participate in the final final elimination match.

But when the time comes, Mo Fan doesn't mind inserting a kick at the end.

Just as Mo Fan was thinking about the content of the elite plan, outside his room, an old man was waiting for him.

A thousand streams? What did he come to me for? With a full stomach full of questions, Mo Fan welcomed him into the house.

Mo Fan respectfully poured a cup of tea for the old man sitting opposite, and then sat down with a serious face.

"The old man is here just to ask you to grant me a request."

Qiandaoliu took a sip, put down the teacup, and said his origin.

"Great Elder, please speak, Mo Fan will do his best."

You've always said that, what else can I do. Although Mo Fan was a little reluctant in his heart, he was also a little helpless.

He was able to stay in the Martial Spirit Hall unharmed, not only because of Bibi Dong's relationship, but also because of Qiandaoliu.

With his ability, if there is no Qiandaoliu to speak, a large number of people in the Wuhun Hall will arrest him and torture him to interrogate him.

Even if Bibi Dong knew, he couldn't do anything, maybe he would get angry, but he could only watch.

But instead of having bad intentions against Mo Fan, Qiandaoliu also suppressed all those who had evil intentions.

At present, in the Martial Spirit Palace, Qiandaoliu is the first person, only by being protected by him, Mo Fan can grow up safely, and it is far from enough to rely on Bibi Dong alone.

Now that Qiandaoliu has come to make a request to him, what can he do, he can only respond.

"I want you to go to the Heaven Dou Empire and teach the crown prince Xue Qinghe the soul skills you think are appropriate."

Although he knew Xue Qinghe's true identity now, Mo Fan still pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Why?" ”

Qiandaoliu stroked her long beard and showed a kind smile on her face, "Because she is my granddaughter, Qianrenxue." ”

Ignoring Mo Fan's shock, Qiandaoliu continued: "I think you should know that Bibi Dong alone can't suppress the ambitions of that group of people. ”

"I help you, I don't want you to repay me, I just want you to help Cher."

Speaking of this, a meaningful smile appeared on Qiandaoliu's face, and he looked at Mo Fan, "If you have the ability to get Xue'er's heart, it is not impossible for me to make the decision to marry her to you at that time." ”

Mo Fan was furious by him, I'm just a six-year-old child, are you in such a hurry?

But thinking of the teacher's instructions, he replied a little helplessly: "Eh, I know the Great Elder, but I just promised the teacher to participate in the elite program." There's no time. ”

"Bibi Dong, I'll go and say, it doesn't matter if the time is pushed back a little."

Qiandaoliu didn't care, and said casually.

When it came to this, Mo Fan could only respond politely, "Then trouble the Great Elder." ”

After sending Qiandaoliu away, Mo Fan crossed his knees on the bed, thinking about Qiandaoliu's entrustment.

Thousands of snow......

After Qiandaoliu left Mo Fan's room, he didn't waste time and went straight to Bibi Dong's Pope's Palace.

"What kind of wind blew the Great Elder here?" Bibi Dong, who was cultivating, opened his eyes and looked at the Qiandaoliu who was coming.

"Mo Fan's participation in the Elite Program has been postponed." Qiandaoliu was not polite to Bibi Dong, and directly expressed his intentions.

"Reason." Bibi Dong stared at his old eyes and didn't give an inch.

"I want him to go to Cher first, you won't disagree."

Bibi Dong was silent, for this daughter, she always thought it was a stain on her life.

So when Qianrenxue was a child, Bibi Dong never gave her the maternal love she always wanted.

But in the two years he spent with Mo Fan, Bibi Dong's motherhood can be said to have been stimulated.

In the process of living with Mo Fan, Bibi Dong often thinks of the daughter he hates.

"Huh~" When mentioning his daughter, Bibi Dong inevitably flashed a trace of sadness, slowly exhaled a breath, calmed his emotions, and continued to ask.

"How long?"

"A month is enough."

The time limit given by Qiandaoliu was not difficult to accept, and Bibi Dong nodded in response.

Seeing the thousand streams go away, Bibi Dong did not continue to cultivate, and his thoughts drifted to the distant Heaven Dou Empire.

"Cher should be thirteen years old this year......