Chapter 214 Returning to Tiandou, Xingluo changes (second update, please subscribe!)
Bibi Dong was stunned, her mind fluctuating slightly, she never thought that the purpose of his coming here was actually this.
After pondering for a moment, she emphasized: "This is a precious 50,000-year-old head soul bone, second only to the 100,000-year-old soul bone and the external soul bone."
"If you absorb it, your mental power will be greatly improved, your understanding, wisdom, etc. may increase, and you may also obtain a rare spiritual soul skill."
"It is of immeasurable significance to soul masters."
"Although the soul bone is good, it may not be found in the future." Fang Ling also had a flash of reluctance in his eyes and placed it gently on the table.
Bibi Dong's twins put their fingers together, stared at the shining skull for a while, and repeated the question he just asked: "Do you want to exchange this for a promise from me?"
"Is it me or Wuhundian?"
Fang Ling nodded solemnly: "You, I want you to send me to the Killing City, and you will endorse me and provide me with the necessary support."
"The City of Killing..." Bibi Dong's expression changed, and she carefully looked at the serious-looking young genius sitting in front of her.
It turned out to be for the realm of killing gods.
"The City of Killing is right there. Since you know it, you can just go there yourself. Why do you want to come to me at the cost of a 50,000-year-old head soul bone?"
Fang Ling told the reason he made up:
"I once came across some records by chance. It is said that the use of soul skills is prohibited there. Only by killing countless people can one obtain a domain. After obtaining a domain, one can perform soul skills in it."
"This means that a soul master with such power will pose a threat to the ruler of the Killing City. In my opinion, someone needs to guide this trip in order to go smoothly."
Bibi Dong's eyes were fixed on Fang Ling.
With a demeanor that is neither humble nor arrogant, a talent that is unrivaled in the world, and this meticulous thinking, he is well-deserved to be named the most powerful genius.
Qian Renxue's martial soul is a six-winged holy angel, and even those with innate soul power of level 20 can't do it.
There was a hint of temptation in her voice: "If you are willing to join the Wuhun Palace, I will give you this soul bone, and I will also send you to the Killing City to endorse you."
Fang Ling just shook his head and said apologetically:
"Thank you again for your kindness, Your Majesty the Pope. However, Prince Xue Qinghe and I have an irreconcilable relationship, and the teacher is also a guest of the Tiandou Empire, so I can only refuse your conditions."
Is Qian Renxue really capable of winning over people so deeply?
Bibi Dong felt a little pity.
There was a bit of silence in the atmosphere. She tapped her green fingers on the table as she was thinking.
Being able to recover a 50,000-year-old and extremely complete head soul bone can already restore most of the damage. For this reason, sending people to the killing city is nothing.
After a long while, Bibi Dong's red lips slightly opened: "Do you know Master Yu Xiaogang?"
I knew it was finally here!
Fortunately I was prepared!
There was a touch of reverence on Fang Ling's face, and a bit of admiration in his eyes: "Of course I know that Yu Xiaogang, the master of theory, was at Notting College when he was a child."
"Because of Tang San's innate talent of full soul power, he became his disciple right after entering school. My talent is too low, so I have no chance to meet him, so I can only find my own way."
"Later I read his top ten core competencies and I was shocked."
When he was at Notting College, he actually saw it from Tang San, and it was still fresh in his memory, and he wasn't afraid even if Bibi Dong asked.
Fang Ling can also talk about more derivatives of the ten core competitiveness, express his own thinking, and let people know that he has really put his thoughts into it.
"It is the saying 'There are no useless martial arts spirits, only useless soul masters' that have supported me to move forward hard all the way to where I am now."
Relate your efforts to move forward with Yu Xiaogang and see what else you can say!
Fang Ling had never said a bad word about Yu Xiaogang outside, just to wait for this opportunity to coax Bibi Dong's love brain into thinking.
This was not the first time he said something against his will, as long as he could become enlightened, he would not be miserable.
Sure enough, Bibi Dong was so amused by these words that a touching smile appeared on her lips: "Although his theory is good, not many people can listen to it. You are a smart man."
It's just a summary of common sense. What a fart. Is there anything groundbreaking?
I don’t even know that a ten-thousand-year soul ring can cause soul shock. Are you making me laugh?
Sure enough, beauty is in the eye of the beholder, a true Douluo characteristic.
Fang Ling was disdainful in his heart, but still maintained respect on his face.
"I promise you." Bibi Dong nodded lightly, raised her hand, took back the soul bone given to Hu Liena, and put it into the soul guide, "When do you want to go?"
"In a year, I should break through to the Soul Emperor." Fang Ling still needs to go to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect to practice. That is a ten-thousand-year-old soul bone, and a few months of teaching is not enough.
The clash of wills can sharpen the warrior's will.
In addition, there is also the crucial sixth soul ring that needs to be found.
There is also research on the fifth soul skill.
In the city of killing, the points are just a guarantee, but there are people inside, and they are all precious undead souls with rich emotions, which may be enough to provide abundant faith!
Slavery is a soul skill, not a specialty, because it cannot be used in the Forbidden Demon Realm of the Killing City.
Fang Ling wondered if there was any other way and planned to take some time to study it.
"Then you come find me in Wuhun City in one year, and I will take you to the Killing City." Bibi Dong stood up leisurely and threw a one-time token to Fang Ling.
"This is the voucher. You can come to me with it next time."
She opened her slender thighs and walked away with crisp steps on her high heels.
"Thank you, Your Majesty the Pope." Fang Ling caught the token and saluted her back.
It was really easy to talk to and the plan went smoothly.
Thinking about it carefully, it is probably because the 50,000-year-old head soul bone is indeed extremely precious that it can reduce some of her troubles. In addition, Fang Ling's praise and admiration for Yu Xiaogang made her love brain contribute to this matter.
We retraced our steps and returned to the hotel.
Looking at Dugu Bo and the others waiting here, Fang Ling had a smile in his eyes: "Teacher, the Pope has agreed that I will come to Wuhun City again in one year."
"As long as it's settled." Dugu Bo patted his apprentice on the shoulder, "The domain is a very important thing, and your combat power is enough to get out of the killing city."
"From now on, the soul bones of Yanyan and the other three girls will depend on you."
"Of course, teacher." Fang Ling's promise to exchange his soul bones for the Pope had naturally been discussed with Dugu Bo.
I had told Dugu Yan and the others about soul bones before, and they didn't have any objections.
Everyone set off on their way back to Tiandou City.
At the same time, Davis and Zhu Zhuyun, who were heading towards Xingluo City, were still on the way because the game had already failed.
Because his younger brother Dai Mubai was bound to fail, he, the eldest prince, had already shown his power as a prince in advance.
On the way back to Xingluo City, I passed by a small town and accidentally bumped into someone.
It was a middle-aged man named Cang Hai who had once attacked the logistics of Fang Ling's fallen soul master organization. The martial soul was born with the top fallen martial soul "Huan Hai Yi Meng Mo".
He was never exposed, and nothing was found behind the Wuhun Palace.
After all the members of the organization were wiped out, they began to wander and grow cautiously in various places.
Because the Star Luo Empire was swept once, it was very safe, so he stayed in the Star Luo Empire.
However, because he was eliminated, no one dared to cooperate with him anymore. He could only commit robberies and could not make much money, which made him feel a little irritable recently.
"Davis, the eldest prince of Xingluo?" Canghai recognized the carriage team that had just returned from Wuhun City, and the anger, grievance and resentment in his heart instantly broke out
It’s all the fault of the Xingluo royal family’s idiots!
He has always had evil thoughts and acted directly on them.
So early the next morning, the leading teacher was horrified to find that Davis and Zhu Zhuyun were dead on the bed.
He died in his sleep.
Emperor Xingluo was furious and sent the teacher to the frontier. In the end, he could only get Dai Mubai back.
Just the two of them, there is no other White Tiger Spirit Prince.
No choice.
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