Douluo: My wife is Qian Renxue

"Next, Xue Qingfeng!"

Hearing Meng Shenji shout his name, Qin Feng walked towards the front of the crowd, and finally came to the other party.

Follow the instructions of the Dream God Machine and stand in a circle composed of six black stones.

"Your Highness, please extend your right hand."

Raise your hands and do the same.

As Meng Shenji's soul power was injected into the stone, the black stone gradually turned into gold and emitted a faint light, making Qin Feng feel an inexplicable warmth.

Then his body suddenly froze, and he stared at his right hand tightly. He felt as if something was about to burst out from his palm.

Dots of golden light began to appear in Qin Feng's palm, and then slowly condensed into an object similar to a long sword.

Qin Feng's eyes gradually became glazed over, and his body trembled slightly.

The moment he saw the martial soul coming out, Mengshenji immediately stopped transmitting soul power. After observing it attentively, he said loudly:

"Martial soul, long sword!"

Hearing Meng Shenji's shouting, the eyes of everyone present towards Qin Feng suddenly changed, seeming to be mocking and disdainful.

For the Tiandou royal family, as long as they are not the Swan Martial Spirit, it means that this person has lost the qualification to inherit the throne.

What's more, he is an unpopular prince like Qin Feng, and the martial spirit he awakens is a very ordinary weapon martial spirit.

As the pillar of the Tiandou royal family, Meng Shenji naturally understood this truth. When he saw Qin Feng falling into a sluggish state, he thought he had been hit.

He persuaded softly: "Your Highness, the long sword is quite good in the weapon soul. Don't be too discouraged."

As everyone knows, the reason why Qin Feng is sluggish is not because the martial spirit is too long, but because at the moment the martial spirit appears, many strange things suddenly pop up in his mind.

After hearing Meng Shenji's consolation, Qin Feng forcibly suppressed his curiosity and returned to normal, preparing to check again after returning.

"I'm fine, thank you Meng Education Committee." Qin Feng responded with a smile.

Seeing Qin Feng calm down so quickly, a flash of admiration flashed in Meng Shenji's eyes.

Apart from anything else, at least Qin Feng's character is among the best among his peers he has met.

"Try to take your martial soul in, and let's test your soul power again."

After saying that, a blue crystal ball suddenly appeared in Meng Shenji's hand and placed it in front of Qin Feng, signaling Qin Feng to continue the test.

This kind of magic-like operation is simply child's play for Qin Feng, who has read too much online literature. He placed his hand on the crystal ball very calmly.

Before he could react, he was shocked to find that his hand seemed to be stuck to the crystal ball, unable to escape.

The power in his body was also flowing towards the crystal ball in his hand, which made Qin Feng suddenly feel a sense of weakness, which was fleeting.

At the same time, a dazzling light burst out from the blue crystal ball.

After Meng Shenji saw it, he couldn't help but reveal a gentle smile on his face, and said loudly: "Yes, your innate soul power has reached level nine, which shows that your highness, your highness, is still very talented in cultivation."

Innate full soul power is very rare in the entire continent. Qin Feng's ability to possess ninth level soul power was beyond his expectation.

The ninth-level soul power talent also made the people around him look less disdainful. After all, this is the highest innate soul power currently available today.

Returning to his original standing position, Xue Haizang directly hugged Qin Feng's shoulders and said with a smile:

"Not bad, Brother Feng, your innate soul power actually reaches level nine. Doesn't this mean that you will be able to surpass me soon?"

"It's early. Third brother, your talent is better than mine. It will take me a while to reach level ten."

Although Qin Feng said he was humble, he was very surprised in his heart because he felt that his soul power might be more than the ninth level.

Just now, when the attraction on the crystal ball wanted to continue to extract the power from his body, it was forcibly cut off by the sword spirit in his body. It seemed that he was not satisfied with the loss of power in his body.

Moreover, he felt a sense of déjà vu regarding his martial spirit, as if he had seen it somewhere before, but it was obviously the first time for him to see someone else perform a martial spirit. How could this be possible?

......

Not long after Qin Feng came down, the Wuhun awakening ceremony came to an end.

Qin Feng returned to his palace with a book on basic meditation and an oral instruction to study at Tiandou Royal Academy a year later.

Only then did he have time to calm down and check the unfamiliar information that popped up in his mind.

slowly...

The expression on Qin Feng's face began to change,

Confused, puzzled, surprised, stunned,

It wasn't until the last weird moment that he opened his eyes and stopped checking.

He then summoned his martial spirit and placed it in front of his eyes, stroking his chin and looking at it quietly.

He finally understood why he felt familiar when he saw Wuhun.

He has indeed seen this sword, and he has seen it many times. It can be said that he has dealt with it all year round.

Sword without scabbard!

This is the name of his martial spirit.

Qin Feng may not be familiar with the scabbard sword, but he has an unforgettable memory for the owner of this sword.

The swift swordsman Yasuo is commonly known as Torsuo.

As a veteran canyon player, how could he not recognize him? Besides, before traveling through time, he also controlled the opponent to travel in Summoner's Rift.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng suddenly understood why he had awakened this martial spirit.

As for the strange information in my mind, it is also related to Tuoersuo, a book on wind-controlling swordsmanship and a book on meditation techniques.

Thinking about the video clips Yasuo had edited in Valoran that he had seen before, Qin Feng felt slightly excited.

One word, handsome!

This also made Qin Feng, who was originally not interested in practicing martial arts, become interested. Every man has a martial arts dream in his heart, and he is certainly no exception.

Furthermore, since he came to this world, if he wanted to survive, cultivation was inevitable.

This world is not a harmonious legal society. If you die, you will die.

And in more than ten years, the war will break out.

Qin Feng is a prophet, so he naturally knows the struggle between the protagonist's group and Wuhun Palace.

If he remembered correctly, the Tiandou Empire seemed to be the final battleground. He didn't want to be killed in such a daze. At the very least, he had to have the power to protect himself.

Fortunately, there are no mobile phones, computers and other entertainment and leisure methods in this world, otherwise Qin Feng would really not be able to guarantee that he would be able to persevere.

In the past year, his main daily task was to wander around his palace. It wasn't that he didn't want to go out, but the scope of his activities was so wide.

There were many rules in the palace, and he was not as beloved by Emperor Xue Ye like Xue Haizang. If he exceeded the rules even slightly, severe punishment would be waiting for him.

In addition to eating and sleeping every day, for a person with an adult soul, this is simply like going to jail. Qin Feng has long been tired of it.

Now with these two things, he can finally kill some time.