Chapter 213 In exchange for your promise (first update, please subscribe!)
As soon as the Pope finished speaking, the Shadow Death Scythe also released its fusion.
The soul power was not exhausted, and Fang Ling and Zhu Zhuqing, who had consumed equally huge amounts of energy, appeared.
At Fang Ling's signal, Ye Lingling scattered healing petals, and the healing power fell on everyone's bodies.
The blood on Yan's back stopped pouring out, and the huge wound began to heal quickly.
The bodies of several people who were briefly eroded by the power of death also recovered quickly from the accumulation of vitality.
Everyone in Tiandou Royal Academy was immersed in the joy of victory.
Xie Yue and Hu Liena stood up with the help of their teammates. Their soul power was exhausted and their bodies were also much weaker.
"You won, Fang Ling, congratulations to you." He said this in a very regretful tone, and Xie Yue's reluctant eyes lingered on the soul bone for two seconds.
As for Hu Liena, her clever eyes were a little dim at this time, and she stared blankly at the light blue head soul bone.
That was the soul bone that the teacher had prepared for her, but now it was advantageous to outsiders.
Fang Ling smiled slightly and said softly: "Thank you."
With deep reluctance, the Wuhundian Academy team left the square after their injuries were cured. Only Tiandou Royal Academy remained here.
Each of them was extremely excited, with indescribable joy on their faces.
Even Fang Ling couldn't contain his excitement at the thought of entering the Killing City and being able to earn points freely.
"Win, we are the champions!"
Yufeng and others clenched their fists.
A gentle smile appeared on Qian Renxue's lips, and she stared at Fang Ling in awe.
His eyebrows are like swords, his eyes are like bright stars, the bridge of his nose is straight, and his lips are like cinnabar. He exudes a calm and unique temperament in his movements.
The proud young man......
Pope Bibi Dong and all the titled Douluo all stood up, her face had returned to calm, and she solemnly announced the final result:
"The final champion of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition is Tiandou Royal Academy. Congratulations to you, talented young soul masters."
Tiandou Royal Academy has already stood in a row. Behind them are Qin Ming, Dugu Bo, and Gu Rong.
Everyone's eyes fell on the three soul bones in the brocade plate.
The soul master is informal, there is no award ceremony, and the championship reward will be handed out directly after the battle.
The pope's eyes passed over the three soul bones with nostalgia.
Three precious soul bones were lost this time. The key is that the 50,000-year-old complete head soul bone left behind by that bastard Qian Xunji will face criticism from other elders, which is somewhat troublesome.
The cardinal, who was the referee, said loudly: "Representatives from Tiandou Royal Academy, please come forward to receive the championship award."
Fang Ling walked up directly. He was the captain and the absolute factor in the victory. He could only be represented. There was no point in this.
Arriving in front of Bibi Dong, Fang Ling saluted: "His Majesty the Pope."
She nodded slightly: "You are only fifteen years old and can practice to the fifty-seventh level. You can be called the strongest genius today. Are you willing to join the Spirit Hall?"
Fang Ling stared into those beautiful eyes and could indeed see the expectation contained in them.
Rejecting it directly would definitely offend Bibi Dong and make subsequent transactions difficult to carry out, but he had already planned for this:
"Thank you for your kindness, but I have a close relationship with His Highness the Crown Prince, so I cannot reply to this question."
"We will never go against Xue Qinghe..." Bibi Dong glanced at Qian Renxue, whose face was filled with a winner's smile.
"That's fine. I wish you can become a titled Douluo as soon as possible and achieve greater achievements."
Calmly taking the brocade plate, Fang Ling walked back to the team without changing his expression under the greedy gazes of everyone.
Divide according to what was previously discussed.
He took away the shining skull, which was full of mental power and said: "I want this skull of wisdom that condenses the spirit. You can share the remaining two pieces."
Fang Ling's side included Ye Lingling, Duguyan, and Zhu Zhuqing. He contributed the most to the battle, and no one had any objections. "You guys just divide it up." Ning Rongrong also said the same thing.
Yu Feng took away the left leg of Zhui Feng who was moving forward rapidly, while the right arm of Exploding and Burning Flame belonged to the Shi brothers.
This soul bone is not suitable for the Xuanwu Turtle Martial Spirit, but it is very valuable and may be exchanged for a suitable soul bone.
The Soul Master Competition has ended, but Tiandou Royal Academy has not left here.
To be more precise, Fang Ling, Dugu Bo's grandfather and grandson did not leave just yet.
In the afternoon, he came to the Papal Palace alone again, and was stopped by the knights in front of the door: "Stop!"
"This is a forbidden area, if you take one step closer, you will be killed without mercy."
A total of one hundred knights protecting the temple raised their swords at the same time.
They knew Fang Ling, the captain of Tiandou Royal Academy, who was called the strongest genius in the world by His Majesty the Pope.
Fang Ling said simply: "I want to meet with His Majesty the Pope to discuss important matters."
The palace guard knight frowned, and the two leaders looked at each other. Could it be that this peerless genius came to join the Spirit Hall?
One of them said in a deep voice: "Wait here, I will inform you."
The high status of His Majesty the Pope is not something ordinary people can see.
However, geniuses always have preferential treatment. For the sake of Fang Ling's peerless talent, they can give it a try.
"Thank you." Fang Ling nodded in thanks and stood upright and silently.
Amidst the collision of silver armor, a person ran in from the side door.
After a long time, he came out again with a solemn look in his eyes: "Follow me, His Majesty the Pope wants to see you."
An hour passed, in the meeting hall of the Pope's Palace.
Fang Ling was the only one in the splendid hall.
He closed his eyes and concentrated, waiting quietly.
The three-meter-high arch opened, and a soft voice sounded outside the door, "You guys are waiting outside. No one is allowed to disturb you without my order."
"Yes."
Fang Ling opened his eyes and saw Bibi Dong walking in.
She has put on a gorgeous black dress with gold patterns. She has graceful curves and concave and convex shapes. Her appearance is still so bright, and her temperament is sacred and noble.
He didn't dare to look more, fearing that Bibi Dong would slap him to death for his presumptuous look. He lowered his head, lowered his eyes, and saluted quickly: "Fang Ling has met His Majesty the Pope."
Bibi Dong waved a soft soul power to lift him up, her tone was very gentle, and there was a touch of expectation in it:
"Does Fang Ling regret rejecting my invitation just now and wants to join the Spirit Hall?"
"If that's not the case, I have an irreconcilable relationship with Prince Tiandou Xue Qinghe. I can only thank His Majesty for your kindness. I have other important matters for this trip." Fang Ling still refused decisively.
This girl Qian Renxue... is really quite capable, she really knows how to win people's hearts.
Bibi Dong's expression suddenly turned cold: "Tell me, what's the matter?"
"What a reality..." Fang Ling complained in his heart, touched the Frost Snow Ring with his hand, and took out the skull with its mental fluctuations and light blue light shining.
"?"
Bibi Dong's eyes were filled with confusion. What did he mean by bringing the winning soul bone in front of her?
Is this for provocation?
Suspicious in his heart, he heard Fang Ling say: "Your Majesty the Pope, I would like to exchange this for a promise from you."
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