Chapter 52 A fairy grass, a bet
Lingyuan narrowed her eyes slightly:
"I wonder if His Majesty the Pope has any business with my Xiaofeng?"
Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong sneered and looked Lingyuan up and down.
"My Xiaofeng? What you call is so kind. How does it feel to have a threesome?"
Ling Yuan paused, and there was a hint of embarrassment on her delicate cheeks, but more importantly, she was calm.
She said intentionally or unintentionally:
"Very good, very good. The joy in this, His Majesty the Pope, is beyond your imagination."
"Oh - really -"
Bibi Dong ignored Lingyuan, pulled Hu Liena and walked inside.
Lingyuan's figure flashed and stood in front of Bibi Dong.
"His Majesty the Pope, please explain your purpose of coming. Otherwise, I beg your pardon that Lingyuan cannot let you in."
Bibi Dong touched the top of Hu Liena's head:
"My direct disciple, Na'er, wants to come to see Lin Feng. Do you want to stop her?"
Lingyuan looked at Hu Liena, who was a little confused, and frowned.
"Let them come in, Sister Lingyuan."
The three of them looked.
Under the slanting sunlight, Lin Feng leaned quietly against the door frame, his figure elongated by the sunlight.
Wearing a crisp and smart black uniform, his figure is even more slender.
The lines on his face became clearer and clearer, his face was extraordinarily handsome, and his eyes were resolute and deep.
There was a faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.
He saluted Bibi Dong and said in a straight tone:
"Please take a seat, Your Majesty the Pope, and..."
"My name is Hu Liena, just call me Nana."
Hu Liena looked at Lin Feng in front of her with bright eyes. Seeing that he didn't seem to know her name, she quickly spoke.
Lin Feng chuckled: "And this elementary school girl Nana."
Bibi Dong raised his eyebrows, a little dissatisfied with Hu Liena's act of speaking without permission.
But he didn't say anything, and kept his eyes on Lin Feng at the door.
He looks better than he did a year ago, and his resolute and steady temperament has not only not dissipated, but has become more restrained.
At the same time, it brings a gentleness like sunshine, which makes people feel like a spring breeze.
Bibi Dong breathed slightly for a moment, nodded, lowered her eyebrows, and led Hu Liena toward the house.
When passing by Lin Feng, he glanced sideways.
Lin Feng, who was already slightly taller than Bibi Dong, seemed to Bibi Dong to look up slightly at this moment.
I am used to the feeling of looking down at all living beings from the Pope's throne. This is the first time I peeked from this angle and saw the appearance of a man.
Especially with Lin Feng's current identity, as the destined person of Qian Renxue and Ling Yuan, Bibi Dong felt strange in her heart.
"Come and lead the way."
The voice seemed to be back to the soft and gentle tone when he and Lin Feng first met and started talking.
Lin Feng and Ling Yuan were both stunned when they heard this.
Lin Feng nodded somewhat dazedly, and led the way with Ling Yuan.
Lin Feng's sudden change of expression did not escape Bibi Dong's eyes.
His eyebrows curved, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
The two sat down.
Qian Renxue and Lin Feng sat in the main seats, while Ling Yuan sat beside Lin Feng.
Qian Renxue spoke calmly and looked at Bibi Dong calmly: "What exactly do you want to do with Xiaofeng? Why don't you make any excuses like bringing that little girl to see her?"
Bibi Dong chuckled lightly, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea:
“The reputation of Bachelor Lin Feng has spread throughout the soul master world.
As the Pope, of course I have to come to express condolences to the heroes of Wuhun Palace.
Bringing Nana here is second of all, but mainly because I want to discuss martial arts theory with Bachelor Lin Feng. "
Qian Renxue frowned, obviously not believing Bibi Dong's lies, and glanced at Hu Liena, who was looking at Lin Feng in a daze.
The tone was a little dull:
"What else? What do you want to know, or what do you want to ask for?"
Hu Liena blinked. How dare this sister talk to the teacher like this? What is her identity...
Bibi Dong looked at Lin Feng, a flash of greed flashing in her eyes.
Still a soft tone.
"I really want to know how Bachelor Lin Feng managed to increase his soul power by more than ten levels within a few months.
And how Ling Yuan was promoted to level 3 and his martial soul evolved.
What is the situation of Wuhun when the Dugu family came to seek refuge in Wuhun Hall? "
Lin Feng lowered his eyes, thinking about the gains and losses and weighing the interests.
He looked at Qian Renxue and said:
"In this world, there is something called fairy grass, which can bring about a qualitative leap for soul masters, the evolution of martial souls, and the improvement of soul power without any side effects.
They are all manifestations of their effectiveness. Immortal grass is a rare thing in the world. It has the ability to strengthen the foundation and cultivate the essence, nourish the essence and transform the qi.
Due to its characteristics, most people can only take one strain. If more, it will damage the foundation.
The three of us and Mr. Dugubo have all taken one strain. "
"Is it……"
Bibi Dong's eyes narrowed, which was consistent with one of her guesses.
The sudden improvement can only be explained by the methods of the fallen soul master, the treasures of heaven, materials, earth, and even the things left by the gods.
"From this point of view, this so-called fairy grass should have come from Dugu Bo's hands. You solved his difficulties, and then he rewarded you."
"almost."
Bibi Dong folded one long white leg on top of the other, crossed her arms, and supported the pride on her chest.
"As the Pope, I am actually the last one to hear the news?
This seems unreasonable, Lin Feng? "
Lin Feng clenched his fists and said: "There are only two immortal grasses left, even if I tell you, it won't be of much use.
What's more, we ask you to personally supervise and manage the collection of whale gum.
When its effectiveness is made public, His Majesty's prestige will surely be enhanced again. "
Bibi Dongha breathed a sigh of relief and leaned lazily on the seat. Under her purple gauze skirt and casual clothes, she showed her graceful figure: "That's not my full supervisor. This Li Ke is also divided. For you."
Qian Renxue frowned:
"Don't go too far, just say what you want."
Bibi Dong raised the corner of her mouth and looked at Lin Feng with stern eyes: "I must have a share of the fairy grass. Give it to me and I will be satisfied."
"you……"
Lin Feng pressed Qian Renxue's shoulder blade and signaled to be patient:
"Okay, but you have to make a bet with me."
Bibi Dong was startled. She didn't expect Lin Feng to agree to her so easily. The corners of her mouth raised a little, and her eyes were curious:
"What's the bet? Let's talk about it."
"What I want to bet on is nothing else but whether I can open up a new method with my martial soul outside of my soul veins."
What Lin Feng didn't expect was that Bibi Dong had already firmly believed in his theoretical ability.
The obsession in Yu Xiaogang's heart turned into an object that he desperately wanted to kill.
Bibi Dong was ecstatic in her heart, but she said calmly: "Oh? It seems that your soul vein method has not been fully developed yet, and you actually want to open a new method?
You know, even that master in the soul master world can’t do this kind of thing.”
Lin Feng sneered: "His Majesty the Pope, I don't want to hear you talking about that loser in front of me again. Comparing him to him is an insult."
Bibi Dong looked at Lin Feng's angry face and her heart beat faster. This feeling of acting was so wonderful.
Therefore, she cooperated with a gloomy face and said in a depressed tone: "Haha, then, Grand Bachelor Lin Feng, what is this bet and how long is the time limit?"
"The bet is part of your rights in the Knights and my remaining fairy grass.
The time limit is ten years. "
Bibi Dong pretended to be furious, her face changed from gloomy to bright for a long time, and then she sighed: "Okay, I agree, but I can only leave the responsibilities of this knighthood to you."
Lin Feng thought for a moment and nodded.
Two similar voices sounded in the hearts of Lin Feng and Bibi Dong:
"This wave, I will win for sure."
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(End of this chapter)