Douluo Star, Douluo Continent, Wuhun City, Worship Hall.
"Second Worshiper, now her aura has completely recovered, and there is even a tendency to go further." The person who spoke was the Third Worshiper of the Worship Hall who rarely spoke.
"But her breath was so weak before that she even vomited blood and fainted in public while handling government affairs in the Pope's Palace. How did she recover in just one month?"
Second Worshiper Golden Crocodile Douluo frowned, but he couldn't figure out the reason.
"Could it be the Nine-Hearted Begonia?" The four worshipers had something to say.
"It's not her. She is too young. Although Jiuxin Haitang's healing ability is the best in the world, with her current soul power, there is no way she can treat Bibi Dong." Wu Zongfang interrupted.
"Could it be that sacred white tiger?" Qianjun Douluo, the Sixth Enshrined One, interjected.
Hearing this, Seventh Demon-Conquering Douluo's expression changed, as if he remembered something he didn't want to recall.
In the end, he couldn't help complaining: "Brother, it's even more impossible. Although she claims to be a healing Douluo, in fact, who doesn't know that her martial spirit, the Holy White Tiger, has very limited healing ability. It can heal minor injuries, and it deeply affects her.
She can't be counted on to be seriously injured. In comparison, her soul skills are more like an attack-type Titled Douluo."
In this way, several people in the enshrinement hall began to discuss the matter with each other.
During this period.
Qiandaoliu, who was the great worshiper, did not speak. He just stared silently at the huge statue of Seraph God in the middle of the worship hall, seeming to be thinking about something.
After a long time, Qian Daoliu murmured softly: "By the way, maybe I should talk to this young man about Xue'er. This should be the third time I talk to him."
The first conversation was when Dong Qing was six years old. Not long after he joined the Wuhun Palace, Qian Daoliu transformed into a sweeper and chatted with Dong Qing. The latter did not recognize the identity of this uncle.
The second conversation was when Dong Qing was ten years old. It had been four years since he joined Wuhun Palace. Qian Daoliu once again transformed into a teacher at Wuhun Palace Elite Soul Master Academy and taught Dong Qing for about half a year.
Through close contact in the past six months, he felt that there was light in Dongqing's heart, and she was definitely not an evil woman like Bibi Dong.
Since then.
Qian Daoliu recognized the identity of the Holy Son of Dongqing Wuhun Palace, and also recognized that he was qualified to contact Qian Renxue.
But this third conversation... Qian Daoliu wanted to have a good chat with Dong Qing about Qian Renxue's marriage to him, and about when he would be able to hold his great-grandson.
...
Wuhun City.
The city was bustling with people, and the streets were full of people. Some had no expression at all on their faces, some had happy smiles on their faces, and some had stinky faces.
All sentient beings are diverse and emerge in endlessly.
"Extra! Extra! The latest issue of the news newspaper, the offseason for the Elite Competition of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy has ended, and the promotion competition is about to begin. Now the master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect has personally commented on the top ten most powerful geniuses in the mainland."
"Who is the first genius?"
"Nonsense, could it be someone else? Of course it is our Holy Son!"
"Um...that's true."
"Who is the second favorite?"
"Sir, this... maybe you have to buy this newspaper before I can tell you."
"How much!"
"The official price is three copper soul coins. Sir, for my hard work in running errands, would you like to give me five copper soul coins? The extra two coins can be used as a small fee for running errands?"
"It's not expensive, just take it!"
"Thank you sir for your generosity."
"I'm sorry, the second day's pride is..."
Except for the lazy person in front of me who is too lazy to go to the Wuhun branch to buy directly, many people now also have the latest issue of the news newspaper in their hands.
Some people are reading the tidbits about the princes and nobles above, while a small number of people are paying attention to the headline news about the start of the promotion competition for the elite competition of the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy.
But what most people are most interested in are the so-called top ten geniuses.
As news newspapers gradually penetrate into the hearts of the people, news newspapers, a force belonging to Dongqing, are also constantly expanding in size, especially with Bibi Dong's connivance, plus the Fire Leopard Sect, Yantan Sect, Quefeng Sect,
As a result, Yu Min's clan surrendered to Dongqing.
Newspapers, a force belonging to Dongqing, turned out to be a third party force within Wuhun Palace.
Perhaps the high-end combat power cannot be compared with the Elder Hall under Bibi Dong and the Worship Hall under Qian Daoliu. In terms of influence alone, news newspapers control the mouthpiece of the entire Douluo Continent.
After all, people live in this world, and many people are looking for a face. People want face, and trees want bark. As long as they don’t completely give up on themselves, most people will pay attention to their external image.
Therefore, even though the news newspapers had not long been established, they still quickly gained a decisive position within Wuhun Palace, for fear that these literati would slander their image in the news newspapers.
........
Mainland China’s top ten geniuses?
Dong Qing was stunned, stopped quickly, walked up to the Erdao dealer just now, took out five copper soul coins, and motioned to the other party to sell him a newspaper.
"Thank you for your generosity, sir!" Hearing this, the Erdao dealer was overjoyed. He quickly took out a neat and clean newspaper from his arms and handed it to Dong Qing.
At this time, Dong Qing was wearing a white peaked cap on his head and a black mask at the corner of his mouth. No one recognized him on the street, and the second-hand dealer was no exception.
But this was only temporary. After he reached out to take the news newspaper, and when he was about to open it to take a closer look, he realized that something was wrong with the way the second-rate dealer looked at him.
"Do you have anything else?" Dong Qing said coldly.
"Um...sir, you...really look like His Highness the Holy Son!" Erdao Trafficker stuttered a little at first, but her tone became more and more certain as she spoke.
The Erdao Trader is a half-grown child, a girl, an orphan, thin, with dark skin, about seven or eight years old, but she has no soul power and is just an ordinary person.
The pants on her lower body were a little dirty, but the clothes on her upper body were very clean. She was holding about a dozen brand-new newspapers in her arms.
It was obvious that she was afraid of soiling the stack of newspapers in her arms.
Thanks to the stable business of newspapers and the fact that there is no shortage of lazy people in any world, these orphans without fathers and mothers can make a living through this.
"I...I'm not, you got it wrong!"
Dong Qing didn't know what to say. I covered myself up so tightly, yet someone could still see some clues.
"Really?"
The Erdao dealer blinked his big black eyes, which were filled with the words "Do you think I will believe it?"
After a few seconds of silence, Dong Qing finally compromised: "Okay! I am... but I'm warning you, don't talk nonsense, and don't yell. I don't want to attract attention, I just want to go quietly alone."
Just leave."
"I finally admitted it, don't worry! I won't make any fuss." The second dealer nodded vigorously.
For some reason, the small red flag that had been hanging around Dong Qing's waist moved slightly at this time, and a faint, almost invisible flame appeared on the flag.
Dong Qing didn't notice this scene, he was still talking to himself.
"What else do you have to do?"
"Holy..."
"Call brother!"
"Oh! Okay, brother, why are you going shopping alone? There's not a single guard around you!"
"Nothing to do with you."
"elder brother!"
"I don't like people following me, so I didn't take those guards with me."