Bai Chenxiang possesses the martial spirit Sharp-tailed Swift and is the fastest flying spirit master in Douluo Continent. Although she is not strong, she is very qualified as an information personnel.
In the past two years, during Dongqing's free time, he occasionally published some modern poems with beautiful diction in newspapers, secretly reaping the power of faith.
But doing so can never avoid a problem, that is, there are too many fans. The letters sent to Wuhun City have supported many ordinary people who make a living from this, but they have also caused some trouble for Dongqing.
"Cousin Tang San said that we haven't seen each other for a long time, and he wants to have a discussion with His Highness the Holy Son." Bai Chenxiang's tone was a little strange, and she didn't understand where Tang San got such courage.
"I understand, Xiangxiang, go down." Dong Qing waved his hand and said.
In fact, Bai Chenxiang's identity is similar to Zhu Zhuqing's, she is one of his followers, but most of the time she just helps deliver news manuscripts.
She doesn't like Dong Qing, but she doesn't hate him either. In her heart, facing geniuses of the level of Dong Qing and Hu Liena, she always has an indelible sense of inferiority in her heart.
There is no good way to solve this kind of thing. Everyone's personality is different. If she is forcibly changed, will she still be the same as before?
"Okay, Your Highness the Son of God." Bai Chenxiang nodded. Just as she was about to leave, Dong Qing used her mental power to sense her current soul power level.
What a guy! He actually only has level 26 soul power, a fourteen-year-old great soul master. This talent is indeed a bit unsatisfactory.
Of course, if Bai Chenxiang was a civilian soul master, this speed of soul power cultivation would be considered excellent.
But she is not, she is the granddaughter of the patriarch of the single-attribute Sensitive clan. Especially now, the Sensitive clan is not short of money at all and usually has a lot of resources to support her.
It can be seen from this that Bai Chenxiang's talent is indeed not very good.
Thoughts were swirling in his mind, and Dong Qing said: "Xiangxiang, go find Xiao Wu Zhuqing and the others, and tell me that I will let you practice soul power with them in the future."
"Well, Your Highness the Son of God, I'll go right away." Bai Chenxiang looked at Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing, who were fighting in a ball on the grass not far away, with a trace of unknown envy flashing in his eyes.
She wasn't envious of anything else, she was simply envious of Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing being able to practice their soul power with Dong Qing, and their soul power levels improved faster than imagined.
Xiao Wu, a student of Wuhun Palace Elite Soul Master Academy, is fourteen years old and has a soul power level of thirty-nine.
Zhu Zhuqing, a student of Wuhun Palace Elite Soul Master Academy, is fourteen years old and has a soul power level of thirty-seven.
They are both fourteen years old, and they are one level higher than Bai Chenxiang. It is no wonder that Bai Chenxiang has that envious look in her eyes.
"You want to come too!" Xiao Wu couldn't help but worry that the bed was not big enough for four people to sit cross-legged and practice.
"This is what His Highness the Holy Son said personally. Xiao Wu, although you are stronger than me, you probably don't dare to refuse His Highness the Holy Son's order. Tell me, how do you usually cultivate your soul power?"
Bai Chenxiang didn't even know that Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing usually relied on Dong Qing's side to cultivate their soul power, relying on the huge energy of heaven and earth gathered when he cultivated his soul power.
At this time, she thought that Xiao Wu was not willing to join in, so she immediately moved Dong Qing out, as if she would report him if he didn't agree.
Now except for a few people, such as Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu, and the titled Douluo-level elders of Wuhun Palace, there are not many people who can really come into contact with Dong Qing.
"Okay, Bai Chenxiang, don't look like that. We are all members of His Royal Highness the Holy Son. When the time comes, you will know how we cultivate our soul power quickly." Zhu Zhuqing shook his head slightly.
"It's best this way. I hope you don't play tricks. His Royal Highness the Holy Son said this himself." Bai Chenxianghu said in a pretentious manner.
She naively thought that she had been working for Dongqing for the past two years, delivering letters and running errands, working hard without complaint, and was finally appreciated.
In fact, it was just because of her lack of talent that Dong Qing sympathized with her.
"Oh! For nothing..." Zhu Zhuqing didn't want to speak. She was a little tired. To be honest, although they and Dong Qing were just cultivating soul power,
But this way.
There are always some weird things. Sometimes Zhu Zhuqing wants to call Dongqing a scumbag, but she doesn't know where to start.
After all, Dongqing still retained his pure Yang body from beginning to end, and the only person who confirmed the relationship was his childhood sweetheart Hu Liena, and there was no such thing as flirting with others.
Compared to a certain evil-eyed white tiger that is full of filth, Dongqing is the Tianshan Snow Lotus, noble and holy.
And there is another thing that makes Zhu Zhuqing strange. Dongqing often says something she doesn't understand, saying that it is a crime to be under eighteen.
But...in Wuhun Palace, Dongqing is the Dharma.
Several days passed.
Bai Chenxiang also understood what the so-called accelerated soul power cultivation was about. The speed of her soul power improvement had increased by more than three times. It looked like this.
Soon, she will reach the 30th level of soul master.
Bai Chenxiang is happy with the increased speed of soul power cultivation, but unfortunately now she just wants to say: "I... can't get married."
Another day has passed.
In the early morning, Dong Qing arrived outside Biyaxuan early. Three minutes after his arrival, Bibi Dong gently opened the door, and then a graceful figure walked slowly towards him,
The fog was a bit thick in the early morning and the air was a bit humid. As the fog rose, Dong Qing vaguely saw Bibi Dong wearing a snow-white spinning dress. The skirt was a bit short, revealing her long white legs.
She wore a dark golden belt around her waist and a ecclesiastical crown on her head, and she had an aura of calmness and authority.
"Let's go, Xiaoqing, stand behind the teacher and remember to hug him tightly." Bibi Dong ordered in a cold tone.
In order to maintain the dignity of her teacher, she must always maintain a cold temperament.
"Okay teacher." Dong Qing walked up behind Bibi Dong, stretched out his hand and gently hugged her waist.
"Huh?" Bibi Dong's cold voice sounded. She turned her head slightly, her eyes could speak, as if she was asking him why he didn't listen to the teacher.
Without any choice.
Dong Qing could only hug Bibi Dong into his arms with all his strength, but before he could feel the scent of her body carefully, a terrible sound suddenly exploded from the spot, and the two of them disappeared in an instant.
The next moment, ten thousand meters above the sky, Dong Qing looked at the vast white clouds floating under his feet, and unconsciously hugged Bibi Dong tighter.
For planets, even the Douluo Star, once the height reaches more than 10,000 meters, it will reach the stratosphere, which is the hotter layer in the planet's atmosphere.
it's here.
You can see the boundless white clouds under your feet, and when you look up at the sky, there is a blue sky with no end in sight. It feels like stepping on the sky to the fairyland.
"Teacher, why are you flying so high?"
"Are you scared?"
"I'm afraid? Are you kidding..."
Suddenly, Bibi Dong seemed to have had her soul power sealed, and she fell straight down from a height of 10,000 meters with Dong Qing.