Chapter 47: Chapter 47: Sparring!
Chapter 47: Sparring!
Upon returning to Heaven Dou City, Pei Qing immediately went back to the Crown Prince Palace, while Dugu Bo and the others also returned to rest.
Snake Lance Douluo, who had arrived at the Crown Prince Palace a step ahead of Pei Qing, had already recounted everything he had seen and heard to Qian Renxue.
Qian Renxue's eyes were filled with displeasure; she had almost ordered Porcupinefish Douluo to take down Snake Lance Douluo.
Her Xiaoqing had been taken away by a mysterious female, Titled Douluo, and most importantly, that girl named Ye Lingling.
Damn it!
As expected, it's better to just kill her!
Sending Xiaoqing to Heaven Dou Royal Academy for schooling was indeed a mistake; he should have just stayed by her side to cultivate.
Or perhaps, break his legs and lock him in a secret room, not letting him leave until he cultivates properly!
Qian Renxue's gaze was profound; no one knew what she was thinking at that moment.
"Young Miss, Young Master Pei has returned!"
"This subordinate will take his leave first!"
Snake Lance Douluo raised his head; he sensed Pei Qing's aura, and with that sensation, he immediately looked at the contemplative Qian Renxue and spoke.
As the Legacy holder of the God level Martial Soul, Seraphim, Qian Renxue perceived that Pei Qing's speed was no worse than Snake Lance Douluo's.
At this moment, her idea of breaking Pei Qing's legs and putting him in a secret room was temporarily put aside.
She waved her hand, and soon, a substitute with a specialized Painted Skin Ghost Martial Soul walked over.
His figure flickered, and he had already transformed into Xue Qinghe's appearance. Looking at his appearance, Qian Renxue's expression remained unchanged, and then a sacred light flashed, her figure becoming tall and slender, her skin fair, and her beauty unparalleled.
Her cold expression became gentler as the sensed Qi drew closer.
Those women surrounding Pei Qing were not Pei Qing's fault; it was only because Pei Qing was too excellent, and they were simply attracted to him.
And this also proved how excellent the Pei Qing she had nurtured over the years truly was.
It was only natural for an excellent person to attract some women, and Qian Renxue was confident that with her status and strength, no one could snatch away what belonged to her.
Entering the Crown Prince Palace, Pei Qing immediately saw the figure he had been longing for.
She was still as ethereal and refined as ever; merely standing there, a sacred aura enveloped him, her golden hair danced in the wind, and her porcelain-like face looked at Pei Qing with a faint smile.
"Sister Xue, I'm back."
Pei Qing walked over, grabbed Qian Renxue's hand, and pulled her into his embrace.
"Welcome home, you've worked hard."
Qian Renxue's body stiffened inexplicably as she was embraced, but soon she buried her head in Pei Qing's arms.
Inside the silver dragon king's scale, Bi Ji nodded secretly as she watched this scene.
It turned out that her enemy was not that little girl named Ye Lingling at all, nor was it that little girl named Dugu Yan who often secretly looked at Pei Qing on the road.
Instead, it was this woman whom Pei Qing called Sister Xue. Bi Ji narrowed her Phoenix eyes; she always felt a slight familiarity with the aura on her opponent's body.
She seemed to have felt it somewhere before, but for a moment, she couldn't recall where.
Bi Ji's eyes sparkled; one day, she would try this with Pei Qing.
Hmm, tonight, she will make Pei Qing hold her, hehe!
After lunch, Pei Qing sparred with the Soul Saint-level guard captain in the backyard of the Crown Prince Palace.
This guard captain's Martial Soul was an Advanced plant-type Martial Soul called Myriad Spirit Vine.
His control ability was extremely terrifying, and Pei Qing's first soul ring was also obtained with the help of this guard captain.
Over these past few years, this guard captain's cultivation had also increased from level seventy-five to level seventy-seven.
Now, sparring with him, Pei Qing had a good experience.
Pei Qing, at level forty-two, with the enhancement of his ultimate fire, actually forced this guard captain into a very disheveled state.
If it were Soul Masters of other attributes, even if Pei Qing had an ultimate attribute, with a thirty-level difference, he wouldn't be so disheveled if he wanted to take down Pei Qing.
But a plant martial soul, in front of Pei Qing's ultimate fire, was simply not qualified.
It would even be directly burned to ashes by the terrifying temperature before it even got close.
Fourth Soul Skill: True Fire Lock Heaven Array!
The black-gold wings behind Pei Qing constantly flapped, and a large amount of True Sun Fire fell from the sky, transforming into mysterious patterns that enveloped an area of a hundred meters.
The intense temperature turned the entire backyard of the Crown Prince Palace into a living hell; even hundreds of meters away, one's skin could feel waves of scorching heat.
"Young Master Pei, you truly live up to the Crown Prince Your Highness's high regard."
"Despite being only a Soul Ancestor, you've forced me to this extent!"
"But a Soul Saint is far from what a Soul Ancestor can compare to!"
Seventh Soul Skill: Martial Soul Avatar!
Dense vines rose from the ground, covering an area of a hundred meters, and a large number of vines enveloped the guard captain.
With his Martial Soul Avatar activated, the vines now became more resilient and vibrant.
Although these vines would still instantly be incinerated upon approaching Pei Qing, the Myriad Spirit Vine at this moment grew densely and continuously.
For a time, Pei Qing and the guard captain entered a stalemate.
"Senior, be careful, my fourth Soul Skill is not just for this one purpose."
Pei Qing looked at the True Sun Fire that had already surrounded a hundred meters and chuckled softly.
This sparring session should end now!
"True Fire Lock Heaven Array, explode for me!"
The guard captain's pupils constricted violently; he felt an intense sense of crisis, and immediately the vines tightened, wrapping him layer after layer.
Dense heat soared into the sky, a golden pillar of fire shot straight into the clouds, and countless vines turned into ashes.
The explosion caused the entire Crown Prince Palace to tremble continuously.
Pei Qing stood in the air, looking down with profound eyes.
This was just a sparring session; of course, he couldn't use his full strength. He only used five or six tenths of his power for this True Fire Lock Heaven Array.
With the opponent's strength, he could completely withstand it, so Pei Qing was not worried that the opponent would be too severely injured.
Sure enough, as the smoke dissipated, a rather disheveled figure appeared in place.
His clothes were tattered, his skin was hot, and his hair also had a burnt smell from the high temperature.
"Senior, are you alright?"
Pei Qing took out a bottle of medicine specially formulated by Ye Renxin for body recovery and handed it over, while also asking with a concerned expression.
"I'm fine, I'm fine, Young Master Pei, you're truly getting more and more formidable. You truly live up to having the most top-tier Martial Soul; despite being only a Soul Ancestor, you forced me to this extent."
"It seems this subordinate is truly getting old. Only a Genius like you can serve the Crown Prince, Your Highness."
The guard captain was still a bit dejected. Although there was an attribute restraint, he was still a Soul Saint, and he was forced into such a state so easily.
"I know Senior held back. If Senior had suppressed me with his Soul power, I would not be your opponent."
"The Crown Prince, Your Highness, needs me, and likewise, he needs you."
"So don't belittle yourself, let's all strive together!"
End of Chapter