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    Douluo, Qingmei Qianrenxue, Opening with Soul Ring Changing to Soul Vein 19

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    Chapter 19: A Gift for Xiaoxue (Please keep reading!)

    The process of absorbing the soul ring was exceptionally smooth.

    Looking at the purple soul ring circling the innate spirit treasure in his hand, Lin Feng fell into thought.

    This soul ring had granted him a new offensive soul ability.

    “Second soul ability, Earthfire Surge.”

    *Clang—*

    Crimson flames instantly spread outwards from Lin Feng as the center.

    Accompanied by surging heat waves, it instantaneously expanded to a hundred square meters.

    Amidst the sizzling burning sounds, the Blue Silver Grass on the ground was gradually incinerated.

    The fire element danced lightly in the air. With a thought from Lin Feng, the surging earthfire gradually converged towards his hand.

    Finally, the flame transformed into a more substantial fireball, its internal energy even more violent.

    Chrysanthemum Douluo was somewhat surprised: “A secondary application of the soul ability?

    Boy, is your second soul ability that easy to master?”

    Lin Feng launched the fireball in his hand, the surging energy striking a tree trunk thick enough for two people to embrace.

    “Boom!”

    The tree fell with a resounding crash, causing Chrysanthemum Douluo’s brows to slightly rise as he clicked his tongue, saying:

    “You still claim to be a support-type soul master?

    This power… even among top-tier attack-type Great Soul Masters, it should be considered top-tier, right?”

    A slight smile played on Lin Feng’s lips, as he was quite satisfied with his second soul ability.

    After all, who would want to be a support-type soul master when they could possess substantial combat power?

    “Xiaofeng, do you have any more of that immortal herb?”

    Chrysanthemum Douluo asked hesitantly, his appearance resembling a cat unable to get its cat treats.

    “Grandfather Chrysanthemum, let’s return to the base first. Among the immortal herbs I have, there’s one very suitable for you.”

    “Is that true!?

    Quickly, quickly, let me see it.”

    Lin Feng chuckled:

    “Grandfather Chrysanthemum, let’s return to the base first. I plan to give the herbs I obtained to Xue’er first. As for this one, you can take it first.”

    As he spoke, Lin Feng handed a jade box to Chrysanthemum Douluo.

    Chrysanthemum Douluo trembled as he received it, swallowing his saliva.

    “This is… the *Qirong Tongtianju*! An immortal-grade herb, it truly is!” (*Qirong Tongtianju* is a legendary herb in the novel.)

    Chrysanthemum Douluo carefully placed the jade box down, his gaze fascinated and intoxicated.

    For a moment, a glint of greed flashed in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared as he returned the jade box to Lin Feng.

    He sighed: “An immortal-grade treasure, just being able to see it is a great opportunity for me.

    Boy, you should hand this over to the Grand Elder, it would be best as a treasure of the Spirit Hall.”

    Lin Feng smiled and took it back: “Grandfather Chrysanthemum, don’t worry, I’ll ask for one for you from Xue’er.”

    Chrysanthemum Douluo chuckled: “That, I would really appreciate it.

    Xiaofeng, if you can help me get one, if you ever encounter any difficulties, just leave it to this old man.

    Even if you were to marry that… Dugu Yan in the future, I would support you!”

    Lin Feng’s face darkened, and he said unhappily: “Grandfather Chrysanthemum, please don’t joke.”

    “Hahaha.”

    The two immediately returned to the base.

    Upon reaching the courtyard, it was nearly dusk.

    Qian Renxue was listening to Snake Spear Douluo’s report, nodding occasionally.

    Seeing Lin Feng and the other return, she waved her hand, signaling Snake Spear to withdraw.

    Snake Spear Douluo paused, helplessly shaking his head and going to the back to reorganize his thoughts.

    He was just getting into the swing of things when he was suddenly interrupted; he didn’t even know where he left off.

    Now it’s all good, an oral report has turned into a written one; is it so hard to save some ink?

    He cast a resentful glance at Lin Feng before heading to the study.

    “Xiaofeng, how is it, is the problem with that Dugu Bo resolved?

    Is he willing to come to my Spirit Hall? If he has mistreated you in any way, tell me, and I guarantee to get you revenge!”

    Qian Renxue smiled brightly.

    Lin Feng couldn’t help but feel a warmth in his heart. Having such a childhood sweetheart who always thinks of him, this happiness is beyond words.

    Ling Yuan, however, had a flash of insight, instantly appearing beside Lin Feng, reaching for his hand in surprise, she exclaimed:

    “Xiaofeng, you broke through level 20? How did this happen?!”

    “Huh?”

    Qian Renxue also retracted her smile, her brows furrowed as she hurried towards Lin Feng.

    She was very anxious. In just half a day, what kind of method could improve one’s soul power by 6 levels?

    Besides the methods of those fallen soul masters or the root-damaging evil methods, Qian Renxue couldn’t think of any other possibilities.

    Thinking of this, Qian Renxue’s gaze sharpened, her questioning eyes fixed on Chrysanthemum Douluo.

    Ling Yuan also glared angrily at Chrysanthemum Douluo.

    What does this have to do with me?

    Chrysanthemum Douluo quickly spoke:

    “It’s not what you think, it’s the immortal herbs, it’s the immortal herbs!”

    “Immortal herbs?”

    Ling Yuan and Qian Renxue looked bewildered.

    Chrysanthemum Douluo hastily explained to them.

    Everyone understands, the gazes of these two women are really terrifying. It’s still my old ghost who is gentle and virtuous.

    After hearing Chrysanthemum Douluo’s explanation, both were shocked.

    “Such miraculous things exist in the world? They can help the soul to evolve and create a top-tier foundation?”

    Chrysanthemum Douluo placed down his ancestral herbal compendium:

    “That’s right, the classics have records of this. These immortal herbs are rare once every thousand years; only those with great fortune can obtain them.

    Their effects and abilities are beyond ordinary people’s imagination.

    Even ordinary people who can’t cultivate might awaken their martial souls because of them.

    Dugu Bo’s medicinal garden is very likely to be a treasure land nurtured by heaven and earth. With so many immortal herbs, it must be one of the three great treasure lands!”

    The corner of Qian Renxue’s lips curled up:

    “Then Xiaofeng, can you pick one for me?”

    Ling Yuan also looked at him with expectant eyes.

    Lin Feng chuckled: “Let’s talk inside, let’s talk inside.”

    Looking at the five or six immortal herbs Lin Feng took out, dazzling rays of light emitted from them.

    Even with the proper storage containers, the overflowing fragrance could not be contained.

    All three fell silent.

    Especially Chrysanthemum Douluo, his eyes lost focus. Only he, who knew how precious these immortal herbs were, understood how terrifying this scene was.

    He knew of an immortal herb that was treated as a treasure of a sect, passed down through generations.

    And that was just a common immortal herb, completely incomparable to the quality of these immortal herbs before him.

    “*Qirong Tongtianju*, *Shuixian Yujigugu*, *Youxiang Qiluo Xianpin*, *Qiluo Yujinxiang*, *Wangchuan Qiushuilu*…”

    Chrysanthemum Douluo unconsciously murmured, slapping his cheeks hard until they were red and swollen before stopping.

    After confirming he wasn’t dreaming, he frantically shouted:

    “No! I have to go find Lao Duwu (Old Poison!), that guy’s place definitely still has more immortal herbs!

    The three great treasure lands, I must see them with my own eyes!”

    “Grandfather Chrysanthemum! Stop!”

    Qian Renxue’s eyes cleared for a moment, quickly stopping Chrysanthemum Douluo.

    Qian Renxue pondered incessantly.

    “Oh, Young Miss, you’ve also seen my immortal herb compendium, and you know how precious these immortal herbs are.

    This treasure land should belong to our Spirit Hall!”

    Qian Renxue glanced at Lin Feng and shook her head:

    “No need, since Xiaofeng said he’s already taken all the immortal herbs, there’s no need to go again.

    Moreover, Dugu Bo is already a member of our Spirit Hall; we can discuss the matter of the Binghuo Liangyiyan with him later.” (Binghuo Liangyiyan is a legendary location)

    Qian Renxue didn’t care about any three-year agreement. Once you’re on the Spirit Hall’s boat, you think you can still escape? Dream on!

    Chrysanthemum Douluo was startled, secretly thinking that Lin Feng didn’t seem like he would let go of the immortal herbs easily, so he agreed.

    “These immortal herbs will be kept by Xiaofeng and me for now. When we return to the Spirit Hall, we will ask my grandfather to decide.

    Any objections?”

    “This subordinate obeys.”

    “Alright, everyone, please leave. Calm yourselves; don’t say what you shouldn’t, don’t ask what you shouldn’t.”

    “Yes.”

    Seeing the two leave, Qian Renxue beckoned to Lin Feng:

    “Xiaofeng, come with me. Let’s have dinner first and tell me all about that Dugu Bo,”

    Qian Renxue smiled: “Especially, I’m very interested in his granddaughter.”

    Lin Feng: …You’re even jealous of a child?

    By the table, Lin Feng took out a white flower connected to a black stone and handed it to Qian Renxue.

    “Xiaoxue, this is a gift for you.”

    Qian Renxue happily received it, softly saying:

    “Is this also an immortal herb?”

    Lin Feng nodded, also softly saying:

    “Yes, it has a very tragic story, and a very beautiful name.”

    “Lovesickness Severing Gut Red.”
    (End of Chapter)

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