In the past two years, Ling Feng's soul power has reached level forty, but Ling Feng is not in a hurry to hunt for the soul ring, and the strength improvement brought by the soul skill is not as fast as the cultivation of the Northern Spiritual Skill, so Ling Feng is not in a hurry.

Of course, the main reason is that time is tight, in addition to his daily cultivation, Ling Feng has to go on dates with Qianrenxue Hu Liena from time to time, of course, all of this is in a dream.

The little fox's perception of Ling Feng has basically changed, no longer thinking that he is a child, but it is still the same sentence, the little fox's affection for his sister and brother is far stronger than love.

Now, the relationship between Ling Feng and the little fox is still one opportunity away, an opportunity that is enough to overpower the sister-brother relationship in the little fox's heart.

It's not that Ling Feng didn't think about designing some scenes in his dreams, but he was a little bit worse, so Ling Feng had to give up his goal of completely taking down the little fox at this stage.

On the contrary, it is Qian Lingxue's side, who feels better and better about Ling Feng, Qian Lingxue is a girl who lacks love, lacks father's love and mother's love, lacks the love of friends around her, and lacks love.

She has been lurking in the Heaven Dou royal family since she was a child, and for this task, she dressed herself as a strange man, missing the most beautiful age of a girl, and even missing the sweet love in her life.

Therefore, when Ling Feng arranged the dream, she focused on making up for the lack of time in her life, and now she is extremely dependent on Ling Feng, sometimes, with the thousand snow on Xue Qinghe's face, she also ran over to swim with Ling Feng's arm, although she knew that he was a girl, but Ling Feng still felt diaphragm.

After seeing Yu Xiaogang, he could fall asleep and then play a small game of kissing and not hugging with the young lady, thinking like this, Ling Feng stopped a teacher from the academy: "Excuse me, I'm looking for a master." ”

As he spoke, Ling Feng took out his Soul Master credential.

The man looked at the results, and then said, "No problem, Your Excellency Soul Venerable, please come with me." ”

This man led Ling Feng to the top floor of a dormitory building:

"Your Excellency Soul Venerable, the master is here, you can go in and visit, and leave first." As he spoke, he walked outside.

Ling Feng stepped forward and knocked lightly on the door, and after a while, a sound of "please come in" came from inside.

Ling Feng no longer hesitated, pushed the door in.

Inside the house, there are two middle-aged people and a teenager, the middle-aged man has unkempt hair, improper clothes, and looks a little sloppy, and the young man has black hair, ordinary face, and looks ordinary.

Seeing this, Ling Feng couldn't help frowning slightly, a man's issuance can not be good-looking, but it must not be shiny and shiny, hair should not be knotted, and a man's clothes can be patched, but they must not be dirty and messy.

In Ling Feng's heart, his evaluation of this master instantly fell below the passing line, and to be honest, he was a little disappointed.

"Who are you looking for?" Yu Xiaogang's stiff face moved, and his voice was hoarse.

Ling Feng hugged his fists and said: "In Xia Lingfeng, I heard that the master is here, so come over and ......"

"Ling Feng? Are you that Ling Feng from Heaven Dou City? The master's stiff face twitched, a little surprised.

“…… Master, have you heard of me? Ling Feng was a little surprised, he had always been relatively low-key, he had hardly been to any place after leaving Martial Spirit City and Heaven Dou City, and even if he did, he would kill people in the vest of a smiling man.

How did the master from far away in Notting City hear of him?

"Of course I do." The master was a little excited: "I think what you said is very right, the highest state of the martial soul is the eternal state of martial soul possession. ”

"I've always wanted to visit you, but something went wrong in the middle, I really didn't expect you to come to visit me, it's such an honor."

Ling Feng nodded slightly in his heart, this attitude was good, and he got a lot of points back.

"Little San, pour tea, I want to have a good chat with His Excellency Ling Feng." The master said to Tang San, who was standing on the side.

After taking his seat, Yu Xiaogang began to explain his theory to Ling Feng as if he had opened the topic.

From the ten core competitiveness of martial souls, to the views on extreme flow and balanced flow, and finally to his discussion of Ling Feng's highest realm of martial souls.

After listening to this, Ling Feng felt that this person was a little talented, but not so shocking that he cried ghosts and gods, so how did his own beautiful Pope take a fancy to him?

When a woman chooses a mate, the first thing is her appearance, and the second is her personality, among them, the biggest one is to be humorous.

As we all know, bad men attract women, while good men only attract hats, and this is not to blame women for seeking thrills, because a peaceful life can make flowers wither.

So the question is, how did the beautiful pope let so many young talents in the Wuhun Hall look down on him, and instead fell in love with this person who wants to be good-looking, talented, and powerful?

……

"Your Excellency Ling Feng, this is my disciple Tang San, he has never met an opponent among his peers in Notting City, if you don't mind, how about asking Ling Feng to guide him and let him open his eyes?" Yu Xiaogang pointed at Tang San and said with a smile.

Ling Feng smiled and glanced at Tang San, who had lowered his eyebrows, and secretly estimated in his heart, how to get him, treat him, behead him, or accept him as a dog?

As soon as the thought came to mind, Ling Feng felt a feeling of being watched, without murderous aura, pure scrutiny.

Ling Feng's heart sank, sure enough, this guy Tang Hao had always been by Tang San's side, not only to protect Tang San, but also to protect the rabbit.

If you do it now...... No! It is estimated that the moment his murderous aura rises, he will be hammered into pulp by this Haotian Douluo.

It seems that only the remaining two cards can be played, first treat, then tempted, and finally if there is a chance, you can accept it as a dog.

Of course, the best choice is to behead directly!

Ling Feng's face remained unchanged, as if he didn't feel this feeling, and then said, "This is a master apprentice?" ”

"Huh. The high apprentice doesn't dare to be, my disciple Tang San, ten years old this year, is a second-ring soul master, and the martial soul is Blue Silver Grass. Yu Xiaogang said with a smile and briefly said Tang San's information, but the specific level of soul power was not clearly stated.

"That's a rare genius." Ling Feng smiled: "How about we try our hands?" ”

These words were said to Tang San.

"Would you like to give me some advice?" Tang San bent down slightly and bowed.

Ling Feng waved his hand: "You don't have to call it like that, I'll be a few years older than you, just call me brother." ”

Tang San showed extraordinary maturity at this time, he looked at Yu Xiaogang lightly, Yu Xiaogang nodded, and then he spoke, "Okay, Brother Ling." ”

……

After a while, the three of them came to the wasteland on the mountain behind the academy, Tang San raised his right hand, and the blue light converged, and a somewhat wide blue silver grass appeared in his hand: "Tang San, martial soul, blue silver grass, two-ring weapon soul master." ”

Ling Feng smiled, and the little white on his shoulder jumped down, rising against the storm, turning into a white tiger of nearly two meters.

"Ling Feng, Martial Soul Wind Spirit Cat, Three-Ring Beast Soul Master."

"Tang San, try your best to use your soul skills and combat skills, don't worry about me, I still have some strength."

Ling Feng looked like he was pointing at Tang San, to be honest, he even wanted to solve Tang San in this competition.

However, once he did so, he would face a frenzied pursuit of a ninety-fifth-level Titled Douluo, and it would be a frenzied pursuit by the other party regardless of any consequences.

Before solving this problem, Ling Feng could only let Tang San grow.

"Thank you, Brother Ling, I will cherish this opportunity."