Douluo protects our spirit hall

In the dressing room behind the screen.

Qian Renxue, Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling are hiding here quietly.

The dressing room was large enough, so there was no need for you to squeeze in next to each other, but Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling, best friends, still held hands and squeezed into each other.

The main reason was that in this closed space, without Ye Qifeng, the two of them faced Qian Renxue alone, so they inevitably felt a bit stressed and nervous.

In this tense atmosphere, humans will always instinctively move closer to places that make them feel at ease.

As a result, Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling, who usually had such a good relationship that they could wear a skirt, naturally subconsciously approached their good sisters and sought comfort from each other.

It was fine when they were outside. After all, Ye Qifeng was there and they felt at ease. Although they would feel nervous when facing Qian Renxue, they would not be as insecure as they are now.

Qian Renxue didn't feel any nervousness or insecurity. She was smiling at Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling who were cuddling together with nervous expressions on their faces. She just felt funny in her heart.

Of course, without the slightest malice.

Qian Renxue, who is 1.8 meters tall, stands out among the three of them.

Perhaps because she has tasted the forbidden fruit and been nourished by love, the lines on Qian Renxue's face have become much rounder, less cold and sharp, but she looks more stunning, perfect, and full of charm.

Her appearance and temperament are comparable to her mother, er, sister Bibi Dong.

In front of such peerless beauties, even Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling, whose looks were equally astonishing, would inevitably be overshadowed.

This is one of the reasons why Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling feel great pressure.

It was precisely because of this pressure that the two of them were emotionally tense, and their auras could not be completely controlled and leaked out.

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Hu Yanzhen glanced at the antique screen inside the lounge, and his powerful perception told him that there were two people hiding inside.

It wasn't because he deliberately wanted to investigate, it was mainly because as a Contra-level expert, his perception was relatively sharp. He had already noticed it the moment he stepped into the lounge.

Apart from His Royal Highness the Holy Son, there are other people inside.

Judging from the aura, they should be two little soul kings, and they are two female soul masters. However, the aura is a bit unstable, a bit like after a joy, the emotions are too exciting and high, causing the soul power aura to fluctuate.

His Royal Highness, the Son of God, is having a bit of fun
Hu Yanzhen seemed to have understood everything. There was a subtle expression on his old face, but he quickly calmed it down. On the surface, he pretended to be calm, pretending that he didn't notice anything.

But I was secretly sighing in my heart. It's a pity that most of the women in their Xiangjia sect are relatively strong and not in line with the world's aesthetics. I'm afraid the Holy Son won't like it. Otherwise, we can consider a few women from the clan to beg the Holy Son. of joy.

Alas, I can only say that His Highness the Holy Son is not blessed.

Ye Qifeng's perception was so sharp that he immediately noticed the subtle expression change on Hu Yanzhen's face and knew that he might have misunderstood something.

However, he didn't want to explain more on this. If there was a misunderstanding, just misunderstand it. It would have no impact on him.

It doesn't matter if Yanyan and Lingling's auras are leaked, they are all our own people anyway, not to mention Hu Yanzhen doesn't know who they are.

"You two came here specifically to find me. Do you have something important to report?"

Looking at the two burly men in front of him who could only be described as "exaggerated", Ye Qifeng asked with a slightly solemn tone.

Upon hearing the question, Hu Yanzhen immediately came back to his senses, clasping his hands into fists, and his rich voice seemed to have a buzzing echo:

"Reporting to Your Highness the Holy Son, I brought my grandson here not to report something important, but"

After a slight pause, Hu Yanzhen's eyes flickered a few times, and he glanced at Hu Yanli beside him. Then he calmed down and continued:

"But I want to seek an opportunity for my grandson."

"Asking for an opportunity?" Ye Qifeng was stunned for a moment.

"Yes, I'm looking for an opportunity." Hu Yanzhen nodded calmly, "I'm looking for an opportunity to become stronger, an opportunity that will allow me and my grandson to successfully enter the road of titled Douluo."

Hearing this, Ye Qifeng probably understood what the purpose of the grandfather and grandson in front of him was to see him.

He glanced at Hu Yanli, who was standing quietly next to him without speaking, but his expression was obviously more nervous. Then he looked at Hu Yanzhen calmly and showed a smile:
"What opportunities can I give you here?"

"With your grandson's qualifications, even if there is no so-called chance, as long as you practice hard, it is not impossible to achieve the realm of Titled Douluo."

Hu Yanzhen answered immediately:
"But with the help of His Royal Highness the Holy Son, this road will definitely be much smoother."

Ye Qifeng was a little surprised and looked at him with interest:
"Oh? Are you so sure that I can help him?"

Hu Yanzhen nodded with determination, as if he had no doubts about this:

"Yes, I'm sure."

Ye Qifeng smiled, and then his smile faded slightly:

"What do you want?"

Of course, it was impossible for Hu Yanzhen to express his true intention of asking for a fairy herb so nakedly. The fairy herb was too rare, and it was debatable whether he could get it. On the contrary, it would be easy to offend the other party.

If the Holy Son is displeased, then everything will be over.

But before coming here, he had already thought of his words and how to deal with it:
"I hope His Highness the Son of God can allow my grandson Hu Yanli to work under His Highness."

Faced with Hu Yanzhen's somewhat unexpected request, Ye Qifeng was even more surprised and couldn't help but look at him twice:

"Oh? What do you mean, you want Hu Yanli to follow me and be my follower?"

Hu Yanzhen shook his head first when he heard this, and then nodded again:
"I heard that His Royal Highness the Son of God has formed a special martial arts force, so I want my grandson to join it and fight on the battlefield with His Highness."

As he spoke, Hu Yanzhen pushed Hu Yanli beside him one step forward.

Hu Yanli was also unambiguous and immediately knelt down on one knee:

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son please fulfill this request."

"Join the Wuhun Special Forces?" Ye Qifeng showed a hint of surprise. After thinking for a while, he nodded, "It's not impossible."

"The Wuhun Special Forces also happen to need a defensive soul master who specializes in defense. Young Sect Master Huyan wants to join, of course I welcome it." Huyanzhen and Huyanli were about to be happy, but they heard Ye Qifeng's words again One turn:
"However, the Wuhun Special Forces are currently full and there are no vacancies. Young Sect Master Huyan can only be aggrieved and start from ordinary members."

"As for whether he can climb up and hold a higher position, it depends on his strength and ability."

"In addition, I have to tell you in advance that the Wuhun Special Forces have special functions. They perform almost all the most difficult and dangerous tasks in the Wuhun Palace. The battlefields they will face in the future will also be the most cruel."

Having said this, Ye Qifeng raised his head and glanced at Hu Yanzhen:
"As a senior member of our Wuhun Palace's Platinum Bishop level, Master Huyan is qualified to know Wuhun Palace's future policies and strategies even though he is outside Wuhun Palace. He must be aware of what Wuhun Palace will face in the future. What kind of scene is it?"

"So, I want to say that if Young Sect Master Huyan really wants to join the Wuhun Special Forces, whether it is Sect Master Huyan or Young Sect Master Huyan, you'd better be mentally prepared."

After listening to Ye Qifeng's words, Hu Yanzhen's face instantly became serious.

Of course he knew what Wuhun Palace was going to do in the future. Even the Elephant Armor Sect, under the instructions of Wuhun Palace, had already begun secretly accumulating strength to prepare for the earth-shattering battle in the future.

Hu Yanli couldn't understand the meaning of Ye Qifeng's words. He simply thought that Ye Qifeng was explaining the dangers of joining the Wuhun Special Forces, so he didn't take it seriously.

He wanted to stand up and show that he was not afraid, but when he turned around and saw his grandfather's serious face, the heroic words he was about to say were swallowed back into his lungs.

Hu Yanzhen's expression changed for a long time. Although he was full of worries, he finally felt heartbroken and became cruel:

"I understand what the Holy Son said, but for Li'er's future, a little danger is nothing. If you don't experience some danger, how can you grow into a titled Douluo?"

"Besides, it is Li'er's honor to be able to work under the Holy Son. Even if something happens in the future, I will have no complaints."

Hearing this, Ye Qifeng nodded gently:
"Since Master Huyan said so, there is no problem."

"But you can rest assured that every member of our Wuhun Special Forces is an elite among the elites. In the future, all members will be at least above the Soul Emperor level. It's not that easy to get into trouble."

After speaking, he turned his eyes to Hu Yanli:

"So, Master Huyan, how about you?"

Hu Yanli immediately raised his hand and beat his chest loudly:
"Your Majesty the Holy Son, please feel free to use me. I, Hu Yanli, have rough skin and thick flesh, and I am not afraid of danger."

Ye Qifeng smiled slightly and looked at him:
"Well, from today on, you are a member of the Wuhun Special Forces. When the elite competition of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy is over, you can report to the Wuhun Special Forces Camp in Wuhun City."

"Well, wait a moment and I'll draw up an entry document for you."

Saying that, Ye Qifeng casually waved his hand, took out a page of slightly golden paper and a milky white feather pen, and then controlled them to float in mid-air and write on their own.

Ye Qifeng's operation was actually very simple, just a small application of his mental ability to control objects.

But what fell into Hu Yanli's eyes was a miraculous sight. He was instantly shocked and dumbfounded, with a look of disbelief on his face.

Not to mention Hu Yanli was surprised, even Hu Yanzhen was so horrified that his eyes widened. This, is this a spiritual treasure?
Not using soul power, only using pure mental power to control items. Isn't this ability only possessed by Titled Douluo?
No, that's not right, it seems that even a titled Douluo can't do it so easily.

Even if you are a titled Douluo, if you want to accurately control and control items, you still need to combine soul power to do so.

But why can His Highness the Holy Son do it?

Could it be said that the Holy Son has entered the realm of Titled Douluo, or even become a Super Douluo above the title?

Impossible, absolutely impossible. The Holy Son is only eighteen years old. How can he be a titled Douluo at such a young age? It is even more impossible to talk about being titled as a Douluo.

Or is it that His Royal Highness the Holy Son’s spiritual power is so naturally strong that he can do it easily?
Perhaps His Highness the Holy Son’s martial soul is special.
Hu Yanzhen couldn't figure it out for a while, but in the end he could only attribute it to the characteristics of Ye Qifeng's martial spirit.

While the grandfather and grandson were in a daze, Ye Qifeng had already drafted the entry documents, signed his name, took out the seal, stamped his exclusive seal, and then controlled it with his mental power and sent it to Hu Yanli:
"With this document, just go to the Wuhun Special Forces Camp in Wuhun City to join the army. Someone will receive you."

"Ah, by the way, there's this, you can take it too."

As he spoke, Ye Qifeng gently touched his left hand, took out a jade box, and threw it to him.

"This is."

Hu Yanli hurriedly took the jade box, and a strong medicinal fragrance suddenly penetrated the tip of his nose, making him feel so comfortable that it was hard to describe.

"This is a superb herb."

Ye Qifeng smiled slightly, pointed and introduced him:
"Every member who joins the Wuhun Special Forces will receive a strain, which can be used to repair injuries, increase cultivation, and improve physical fitness."

"In your current state, if you take it, there is no problem in increasing your soul power by several levels. However, it will not increase instantly. It will take a long time to refine and absorb."

"This herb can only be taken once in a lifetime. Although the effect is slow, the advantage is that it has no side effects. After taking the herb, you don't have to worry about the loss of medicinal power. It will be hidden in the human body for you to slowly refine and refine. absorb."

"It's actually a top-quality medicinal herb?"

Hu Yanli was so excited that his hands shook.

Subconsciously opening the jade box, I saw a strange medicinal herb lying quietly inside.

The herb was green all over, as clear as a crystal carving. It was more beautiful than any other herb he had ever seen before, and the medicinal fragrance it exuded was even more intense. One whiff made his whole body feel refreshed.

Hu Yanzhen next to him was also very happy and reminded him loudly:
"Why don't you thank His Highness the Holy Son quickly?"

Hu Yanli quickly knelt down on one knee again and began to express his loyalty:

"Thank you, His Highness the Holy Son, for the reward."

"From now on, Hu Yanli will definitely treat His Highness as a follower."

"Whenever His Highness has an order, Hu Yanli will do his best to handle it properly for His Highness."

Ye Qifeng nodded and accepted it calmly:
"It's not necessary for me to follow the lead."

"As long as you are loyal and responsible and do good things for Wuhun Palace, I will naturally not treat you badly."

"Get up."

"Yes, Your Highness Son."

Although the arrival of Hu Yanzhen and Hu Yanli's grandson was a bit unexpected, since they came to the door on their own initiative, there was no reason not to accept them, not to mention that they were our own people.

Giving some benefits to one's own people is something Ye Qifeng is happy to do. (End of chapter)