In the Wuhun Branch Hall of Sangervis City, Yan, who was sitting at his desk, raised his head slightly. Liya's voice came from outside the door, followed by the sound of footsteps.
As the door opened and closed, Liya did not follow him in, but continued to guide the other little soul masters in their practice in the yard outside the room.
On this trip, they left the Wuhun Branch Hall of Naer City for a long trip. They wanted to send these young soul masters, including Yan, who had awakened their innate soul power, to the junior college of Wuhun City. However, no one expected that they would be there halfway.
We were ambushed by an evil soul master, but luckily nothing happened in the end.
As the door closed again, the only ones left in the room were Yan, who was still in front of the desk, and Soul King Feng Lin, who looked quite uneasy and even had some dark circles under his eyes.
"Lord Feng Lin."
Yan wrote in his notes for a while, and then slowly raised his head to look at Feng Lin, who was obviously in a bad state. With his call, Feng Lin seemed to finally react.
"You...I just went to Maplewood Town."
Feng Lin looked at the six-year-old boy in front of him who had a calm face and seemed to have a plan in mind. He felt an inexplicable depression in his heart. When he thought of the guess in his heart, he felt that he was crazy until now. The child in front of him was only six years old.
How can it be……
"Then what."
Yan still looked very calm, and his calmness made Feng Lin even more tormented. The Yan in front of him made him particularly frightened, because he did not look like a six-year-old child at all, but more like a monster.
"I have tried it. Flour and flame can indeed trigger such a violent burst of energy, but it must be in an extremely closed situation, and a large amount of flour needs to be spilled."
Feng Lin looked at Yan and said in a deep voice, paying attention to the child's reaction as he spoke, "I checked in the ruins of Maplewood Town, the flour in the warehouse, and your last location. Everything is there."
It's such a coincidence, it's like..."
Before he could finish what he said, Yan continued, "It's like it was designed by someone. You're right. From the moment Rathore was hit on the head by me with lime powder, he has been falling."
You have fallen into my scheme, are you interested in hearing about it?"
Yan pointed to the chair beside him as he spoke. Feng Lin considered it for a moment and chose to sit on it. Facing Yan, who was only six years old, he seemed a little uneasy.
After Feng Lin sat down, Yan thought for a while and continued: "At the beginning of that night, I was injured by Rasol's soul skill and passed out directly, but when I woke up again, I understood that I
You must save yourself.
The biggest mistake Rathore made was to let down his guard against me. Lime powder is not really a powerful thing, but it can easily injure someone by surprise."
When Yan said this, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly. In the early stages of Douluo, especially when he was in Douluo 1, level crushing was not too obvious. If good methods were used, even mortals could counter-kill soul masters.
This can be regarded as his luck. The Douluo Continent during the Dou Yi period was equivalent to ancient society. Basically no one understood lime powder and dust explosions, so it was so easy to succeed.
In Douluo Continent at this time, the technology tree of soul guides has not yet been lit up, and self-created soul skills have not yet begun to rise. Most of the soul masters are extremely dependent on their own soul rings and soul skills. Only then did they give
He had a chance. In the era after Dou Er, his methods to deal with the wanted evil soul master were just courting death.
After Yan sighed for a moment, he continued: "When Rathore was injured by the lime powder, my plan was half successful. Everything that followed, whether it was jumping off the second floor or leading him into the warehouse, throwing so many
The flour is all part of my plan..."
When Yan was calmly telling everything here, Feng Lin across from him only felt chills. Even though he had already guessed, but listening to a six-year-old child telling the story of how he plotted to kill a four-ring evil soul master, Feng Lin felt...
Lin was still scared.
The child opposite him was so unusual. Ordinary children could only close their eyes and wait for death when faced with that situation, but Yan calculated step by step and forced an evil soul master whose strength far exceeded that of ordinary soul sects to a dead end.
If he hadn't admitted it personally and explained the steps, even Feng Lin wouldn't believe it even to death.
"Is this all what Lord Feng Lin wants to know?"
After Yan gave a general account of his plot against Rathore, he paused and continued: "I think you should be a smart man! I heard Sister Liya say that your son is not very talented.
If you haven't been able to break through to Soul Master at the age of thirty, it is basically impossible to break through in this life.
And after you broke through to the Soul King five years ago, you spent a full five years, and now you are only at level fifty-three, and your cultivation is almost over. If there is no change in this, when you grow old, the Feng family will
It will also gradually decline.”
Yan's words reached Feng Lin's ears, causing the latter to clenched his fists unnaturally, because Yan was right, his family was indeed in a dilemma now.
Feng Lin came from an ordinary background, and his ancestors were all commoners. Until his generation, when he awakened his martial soul, he was lucky enough to have innate soul power. The innate martial soul was neither too strong nor too weak. Coupled with his years of hard work,
, allowing him to successfully break through the Soul Lord before the age of thirty, and then be promoted step by step to become the Soul King.
But after he was promoted to Soul King, he had a hunch that his potential was basically over. As expected, it was difficult for him to practice after level 50. He barely improved by two levels in five years, and there was basically no progress in the past year.
.
He is not too young, even his grandson is in his teens. When his own cultivation is in a difficult situation, of course he can only turn to training his younger generations. However, his son failed to live up to expectations and failed to break through before the age of thirty.
At level 30, it will be difficult to break through later.
He has few options left, and now there is a good opportunity in front of him, which is to invest in advance for this genius who has both scheming and talent.
Feng Lin is old, and his son is lacking in talent and strength. If he continues to count on his grandson, he is afraid of being disappointed. And if he wants to keep the family prosperous, in addition to cultivating younger generations to take over, he also needs to find a suitable backstage.
.
Of course he can seek refuge with the higher-ups of the factions in Wuhun Palace. After all, he is a Soul King and has some influence. However, this kind of refuge will definitely require him to give a certificate of surrender. When the time comes, he will be involved in a factional struggle, and he may even lose his life.
Lose it.
Another way is to invest in talented people in advance. After they become successful, they will be rewarded to some extent, and maybe their family can continue to prosper. And now, there is a very suitable person.