Hearing this, Ling Feng did not hesitate.
Over a dozen Mo Yun Vines extended from various parts of the battle armor, attacking Yue Guan in a fan-like formation.
The vines moved extremely fast, leaving behind streaks of black and red afterimages in the air.
Yue Guan raised his right hand, and a giant chrysanthemum appeared before him.
The petals were like sharp blades, blocking the incoming vines one by one.
But the expression on Yue Guan's face grew increasingly surprised.
The toughness of these vines exceeded his expectations; even when struck by the chrysanthemum petals, they were only bounced away and did not snap completely.
Although he was only acting casually, the toughness of this Mo Yun Vine was far too formidable.
Furthermore, the attack angles were very tricky, with several vines even circling around from the sides.
Yue Guan had to release several chrysanthemums in succession to completely block all the attacks.
"Such strong toughness and piercing power!" Yue Guan was secretly alarmed.
One must know that Ling Feng had not yet obtained a spirit ring, yet he possessed such offensive power relying solely on his innate spirit power.
Moreover, it could transform into battle armor to provide defense; the versatility of this Spirit was simply astonishing.
At that moment, Ling Feng suddenly retracted all the vines, and the battle armor began to fade away.
"ElderYue Guan, I... I've run out of spirit power."
Ling Feng said somewhat weakly, his face turning pale.
Only then did Yue Guan realize that Ling Feng was, after all, only a six-year-old child; although his innate spirit power was level ten, the total amount was still limited.
To be able to maintain an attack of that intensity just now was already quite a feat.
"Good, very good."
Yue Guan nodded with satisfaction, the thought of taking him as a disciple already forming in his mind.
With such talent and such a plant-typeSpirit, it would be a complete waste if he didn't take him as a disciple.
Only he could properly teach Ling Feng, who was also a plant-typeSpirit Master.
"Xiao Feng, are you willing to take me as your master?"
There was a hint of anticipation in Yue Guan's voice.
Ling Feng was delighted; although he hadn't been taken as a disciple by Bibi Dong, becoming Yue Guan's disciple was also a good choice.
After all, Yue Guan was a Titled Douluo and possessed profound attainments in plant-typeSpirits.
Not only that, Yue Guan also possessed information on Immortal Herbs, which was also extremely important.
"This disciple is willing!" Ling Feng knelt down and saluted without hesitation. "Greetings, Teacher!"
Yue Guan laughed heartily and quickly helped Ling Feng up. "Good, good, good. From today onwards, you are my, Yue Guan's, disciple."
"However," Yue Guan changed the subject, "your talent is so outstanding and your Spirit is so unique that I need to take you to see Her Holiness the Supreme Pontiff."
Ling Feng's heart tightened; he was finally going to see Bibi Dong.
Even though he knew the plot, he was still a bit nervous about actually facing this queen of the Douluo Continent.
"Let's go, we're going to the Supreme Pontiff Palace."
Yue Guan tidied his clothes and led Ling Feng toward the Supreme Pontiff Palace.
Along the way, Ling Feng's heart was a whirlpool of emotions.
Bibi Dong—she was one of the most complex women on the Douluo Continent.
She possessed peerless beauty and formidable strength, but also a tragic past and a twisted heart.
If only he could change Bibi Dong's twisted heart, but that would be easier said than done.
Soon, the two arrived at the entrance of the Supreme Pontiff Palace.
When the guards saw Yue Guan, they immediately saluted respectfully. "ElderYue Guan."
"I am bringing this child to see Her Holiness the Supreme Pontiff," Yue Guan said.
"Please wait a moment, I will go and report at once."
The guard walked quickly into the palace.
After a short while, the guard returned. "Her Holiness the Supreme Pontiff requests your presence."
Inside the Supreme Pontiff Palace, Bibi Dong was handling the affairs of Spirit Hall.
Hearing the guard's report, she set down the files in her hand.
"ElderYue Guan wants to take a disciple?"
Bibi Dong said with interest,
"For a child to make even ElderYue Guan want to take him as a disciple, his Spirit must be quite extraordinary."
She knew Yue Guan's personality well; although this Chrysanthemum Douluo was powerful, he usually paid little attention to the younger generation.
That he would proactively suggest taking a disciple meant this child named Ling Feng indeed had exceptional qualities.
Soon, Yue Guan led Ling Feng into the Supreme Pontiff Palace.
"Reporting to Your Holiness," Yue Guan saluted respectfully, "Ling Feng's talent is indeed good and his Spirit is very unique. Your subordinate wishes to take him as a disciple."
Bibi Dong nodded, her gaze falling upon Ling Feng.
As soon as Ling Feng entered the Supreme Pontiff Palace, he kept his head lowered, not daring to look directly at Bibi Dong.
It wasn't because of fear, but because of nervousness.
After all, this was Bibi Dong, the legendary woman of the Douluo Continent.
"Child, raise your head," Bibi Dong said, her voice gentle.
Ling Feng slowly raised his head, and the moment he saw Bibi Dong, he was completely stunned.
So beautiful.
Really too beautiful.
Bibi Dong wore a purple long dress, her long purple hair cascading over her shoulders like a waterfall.
That face was as delicate as a work of art, her features so perfect that not a single flaw could be found.
The most impressive thing was her purple eyes, deep and mysterious, as if they could see through a person's heart.
Traces of time were almost invisible on Bibi Dong's face and body.
Instead, it added a charm unique to mature women.
"What a beautiful older sister," Ling Feng blurted out.
The moment the words left his mouth, he regretted it.
Hearing this, Yue Guan's expression changed instantly, and he quickly scolded:
"Xiao Feng! How can you speak to Her Holiness like that? Hurry and apologize!"
Just as Ling Feng was about to apologize, he heard Bibi Dong let out a light chuckle.
"It's fine; a child's words carry no harm." A long-absent smile appeared on Bibi Dong's face.
Being praised for her beauty by a six-year-old child—this kind of innocent compliment put her in a good mood.
Compared to the flattery of adults, a child's words were more sincere.
"Xiao Feng, is it?" Bibi Dong said gently. "Release your Spirit and let me see."
Ling Feng nodded, took a deep breath, and began to mobilize the spirit power within his body.
Emerald light surged from his hand, and the Mo Yun Vine appeared once more.
But the moment the Spirit was released, Bibi Dong suddenly felt a strange fluctuation.
Her Spirit, the Death Spider Emperor, trembled slightly within her body, as if drawn by something.
This feeling... Bibi Dong's brow furrowed slightly; she was very familiar with this sensation.
It was just like the resonance that occurs when a Martial Soul Fusion Skill is generated.
But how was this possible?
Her Spirit was the Death Spider Emperor; how could a plant-typeMo Yun Vine resonate with her Spirit?
The creation of a Martial Soul Fusion Skill requires extremely stringent conditions; not only must the Spirits be complementary, but the compatibility between the Spirit Masters must also be exceptionally high.
Furthermore, to her knowledge, there had never been a precedent for a Martial Soul Fusion Skill between a plant-type and a spider-typeSpirit.
"This Spirit..."
Bibi Dong carefully observed the Mo Yun Vine in Ling Feng's hand.
On the surface, it appeared ordinary, but she could sense the special power contained within it.
"Xiao Feng, besides ordinary attacks, does your Spirit have any other abilities?" Bibi Dong asked.
Ling Feng glanced at Yue Guan, and seeing him nod in approval, he then spoke:
"Replying to Supreme Pontiff Older Sister, my Spirit can transform into battle armor."
"Oh? Demonstrate it."
Bibi Dong became interested.
(End of Chapter)
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