Xue Yan ran away quickly, leaving Ning Rongrong stunned.
One minute later.
Xueyan stopped Dong Qing who was about to go out and pushed him directly against the wall.
"Dong Qing, you don't agree to help me prove that fake Xue Qinghe, and you are not willing to help me win the throne. I can't do anything to you, but this time, I also want to get the same weapon that can evolve the martial soul like Rongrong.
Special method, although it is difficult to evolve the mutated martial spirit again, you can give it a try, it is correct after all, and don’t try to lie to others, Rongrong said it, it is not an immortal herb, since it is not an immortal herb.
It’s an extremely rare thing, so you must still have a lot of it in stock now.”
Xueyan started talking about a lot of things, which made Dongqing not know what to say for a while.
Half a minute later.
"There is some stock, but I can't give it to you. This kind of thing is not suitable..."
"I don't care, I want it too."
"Sorry, I can't give you any."
"Dong Qing, you are here to make me angry on purpose, right? You are not willing to help prove that fake Xue Qinghe, and you are not willing to help me ascend the throne and become emperor. Now I ask you to give me a chance to evolve my martial soul.
You don’t want to either.”
"How should I put it? This thing is quite special and I really can't give it to you."
"Is there anything I can't give you? This is not a magical herb."
Just when Dongqing had a headache.
Ning Rongrong rushed up from behind and opened her arms to block him.
"Mom, you are not allowed to mess around! Dongqing even said I can't give it to you."
"Why?"
"It's just not allowed!"
"Okay, Rongrong, mom really didn't realize that you are this kind of person, so selfish. If your own martial soul evolves, you won't allow other people's martial souls to evolve, right?"
"It's not that I'm selfish, but this kind of thing really cannot be borrowed."
"Borrow? In other words, this kind of thing can be used repeatedly?"
Let’s talk here.
Xueyan's face changed. A mysterious treasure that could be used over and over again and allowed the spirit to evolve would not change even if she was given ten emperors!
No wonder Dong Qing always looks down on the throne...
"Mom, don't think about it anymore. It's better to give up this unrealistic idea!" Ning Rongrong persuaded her earnestly.
"Impossible." Xue Yan shook her head.
"Mom, please don't be so stupid!" Ning Rongrong said sadly.
She regretted it, really regretted it. She would have known better and would not have shown off in front of her mother. Now that she has caused big trouble, she doesn't even know how to end it.
"Rongrong, what did you say? Am I stunned? This is really too much. When my mother just woke up, she couldn't accept your martial spirit and said some cruel words. You actually hold a grudge like this?
"Xueyan's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.
"It's really not that..." Ning Rongrong said weakly.
"Don't explain. Explanation is just a cover-up. Rongrong, since you don't want your mother, then she will no longer be your mother." Xueyan waved her hand.
"No, it's not!" Ning Rongrong was angry.
"Whatever, from now on we, mother and daughter, you take your Yangguan Road and I cross my single-plank bridge." Xueyan also became angry.
"You will no longer be my mother!" Ning Rongrong blushed.
"You will not be my daughter from now on!" Xueyan said not to be outdone.
"Humph!" Ning Rongrong crossed her arms.
"Hmph!" Xue Yan snorted coldly.
"Huh huh huh!" Ning Rongrong snorted back.
"Dongqing, look, someone is imitating the braying of a pig." Xueyan pointed at Ning Rongrong and said.
"It's funny, someone said something different." Ning Rongrong shot back.
Not to mention the loving and filial mother and daughter Xue Yan Ning Rongrong, nor to Dong Qing who was eating melon seeds and watching the show.
the other side.
Wuhun City, Pope's Palace.
In a small but cozy room, Hu Liena leaned against Bibi Dong. The two of them were like a mother and daughter, looking so harmonious.
"What has Xiaoqing been doing recently?"
Bibi Dong held a lacquered gold memorial in her hand. As she spoke, she did not forget to carefully review the memorial. The content on it was roughly the personnel transfer of a certain Wuhun branch.
Naturally, she cannot be troubled by the personnel transfers of ordinary deacons in Wuhun Palace. The personnel transfers that need to trouble her, His Majesty the Pope, are basically at the bishop level.
"I heard that they got together with the three little vixens from the Tiandou Royal Academy. Every day, you and I, and I, bah, bah, bah, are nothing more than three shameless people."
Hu Liena looked unhappy. As Dong Qing's only senior sister and her childhood sweetheart, she was annoyed when she saw the women around Dong Qing and wanted to burn them all to death.
"This is not the first time Xiaoqing has done this. There is no need to be jealous every day." Bibi Dong said without raising her head.
"Teacher, I understand this, but it's still so annoying. There are more and more women around Xiaoqing, and the status of our master and disciple will be lower and lower in the future."
Hu Liena was wearing a slim-fitting platinum cheongsam, hugging the huge fat mass on her chest, with a touch of irritability and worry written between her brows.
What bothers her is that there are more and more women around Dongqing. What worries her is that Dongqing may gradually lose interest in her and turn into a resentful widowed woman in the future.
"Don't talk about us, teacher... ahem, Nana, remember, Xiaoqing is not that kind of heartless and unjust person, and it is impossible for him to do such heartless and unjust things."
When talking about herself, Bibi Dong couldn't help coughing to hide her embarrassment.
Even though Hu Liena had already seen through her relationship with Dongqing's jockey, Destroying Spider, she still couldn't help but blush every time she mentioned this kind of thing in front of Hu Liena.
Nothing else.
She was the teacher and Dong Qing was the apprentice, but she, the teacher, did such a heinous thing to her apprentice. She really had no shame in talking about it in front of Hu Liena.
"Teacher, I'm not afraid of Xiaoqing being unreasonable, but I'm mainly afraid that he will be deceived by those Yingying Yanyan." Hu Liena explained.
"Oh, he was deceived by those Yingying Yanyan? Nana, you still don't know Xiaoqing well enough. Don't look at it. When changing jobs in private, Nana is always asked to be a knight, but Dongqing himself is very independent.
It is impossible for a man to be deceived by these warblers."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Bibi Dong put down the memorial in her hand. She has finished handling her official business today and can discuss the affairs of her younger apprentice Dong Qing with her eldest apprentice Hu Liena.
"Teacher? What do you mean by that? How do you know about the knight? Could it be that you are always peeping..."
The words have not yet fallen.
Hu Liena's red lips were sealed by Bibi Dong's hand, and then she spoke slowly.
"Nana, don't say nonsense. The teacher is not peeping. You are all my disciples. The teacher is fair and aboveboard. If you don't find out, it is your own business." Bibi Dong said in a serious tone.
"Isn't this just peeping..." Hu Liena was silenced by Bibi Dong again, her beautiful pupils filled with speechlessness.
"A teacher cares about his apprentice, can that be called peeping? It can only be called caring!" Bibi Dong said in an unquestionable tone.
.....
Time ticked by, and soon it was night.
There are few stars in the moon, and the moon is bright in the sky.
Under the bright moonlight, Nuo Da's Wuhun City looks extremely dazzling. As the leading large city in the mainland, its status is still above Xingluo City and Tiandou City.
And in the Pope's Palace in the center of Wuhun City, among the stretches of palaces, in the small courtyard that belongs to Bibi Dong alone, the third room is still brightly lit.
"Dong dong dong!" There was a knock on the door.
"Come in." Bibi Dong replied casually.
The next second.
The door was gently pushed open by a pair of clean and strong hands, and a very familiar figure appeared behind her, reaching out and hugging her flexible and strong waist tightly.
"Teacher, your favorite little apprentice, Dongqing, I am back."
Dongqing felt the familiar body fragrance on the tip of her nose and inadvertently rubbed it against her neck.
"You're a kid, aren't you? You're acting like a spoiled child with the teacher!"
Bibi Dong leaned quietly in Dong Qing's arms. There was no will to resist in the depths of her mind, she just wanted to silently appreciate this rare moment of getting along.
"No big deal, teacher, don't you know yet?" Dong Qing shrugged indifferently.
"Xiao Qing, you are really bad at it. You are talking obscenities and you are looking for a beating!" Bibi Dong turned around and reached out to hit her, but in the end, she still failed.
"Let's not talk about this, teacher. I have an idea, but I don't know whether to talk about it or not." Dong Qing grabbed the hand in front of him that wanted to hit but didn't.
"Just tell me if you have anything to say." Bibi Dong said nonchalantly.
It's not that she doesn't care about Dong Qing, it's just that she doesn't care about what Dong Qing says, because she doesn't think anything in this world is more important than Dong Qing himself.
"That's... Teacher, you also know that I have been invited to heaven to be the God King. Some time ago, the good God King allowed me to temporarily inherit the identity of the evil God King, so I have been studying the God-given soul.
Something like a ring.”
Speaking of which.
Dong Qing paused for a moment, and then he continued: "But the creation of god-given soul rings has always been unsatisfactory. So far, the god-given soul rings I have been able to create have a maximum endurance of nine thousand years.
about."
"In other words, if the god-given soul ring I am creating is absorbed by someone, it can give the person up to a thousand-year soul ring, and according to the characteristics of the opponent's martial soul, it can automatically generate a soul skill that matches the characteristics of one's own martial soul."
"I was just thinking that in a short period of time, I will definitely not be able to create the million-year soul ring for myself and the 100,000-year soul ring that you need, teacher. Instead of that, we might as well give these low-level gods soul rings."
Give the reward around."
This is what Dongqing thinks...
If these low-quality god-given soul rings are thrown away directly, it will be a waste. It is better to make the best use of them and use them to help some civilian soul masters who are not capable of hunting soul rings.
Not everyone is like Tang San, Dai Mubai, and Ma Hongjun. They are either cheating, or they have seven-ring soul saints and eight-ring soul douluo-level deans behind them to help hunt down soul beasts.
Many civilian soul masters simply do not have the ability to hunt soul beasts on their own, just like Su Yuntao. He does not want to absorb the lowest level white soul ring, but he also does not want to die in the mouth of a soul beast.
"Reward?" Bibi Dong frowned nicely.
"It's like this. I want to use these low-quality god-given soul rings to reward the ordinary deacons of Wuhun Palace and some civilian soul masters who are not capable of hunting soul beasts by themselves." Dong Qing explained.
"Xiao Qing, you use these low-quality god-given soul rings to reward the deacons of Wuhun Palace. This is our Wuhun Palace's own business. No matter how we deal with it internally, others can't gossip. But if you take out
To reward those civilian soul masters, I'm afraid it will easily cause gossip."
Bibi Dong's voice was neither urgent nor slow. She knew very well that human nature is actually very bad.
We are not worried about scarcity, but we are worried about inequality.
Rewarding God-given soul rings, even if these are only God-given soul rings of poor quality, are still God-given soul rings, allowing a soul master to obtain a soul ring and soul skills that best suit the characteristics of his own martial soul without the slightest danger.
This is not as simple as a gold soul coin subsidy, a gold soul coin subsidy. As long as they are willing to register in the Spirit Hall, basically every civilian soul master has the opportunity to receive his or her own share of the gold soul coin subsidy.
Nowadays, even if Dong Qing doesn't like this god-given soul ring, the number is limited after all. There are so many civilian soul masters, and there will always be those who can't get it. When the time comes, these people who can't get it will maliciously slander them.
Dongqing.
Bibi Dong didn't want to think that when someone scolded Dong Qing, she would not be able to help but send these white-eyed wolves to die.
at this time.
Hearing what his teacher Bibi Dong said, Dongqing thought about it seriously.
A few seconds later.
Dong Qing said: "The complexity of people's hearts is beyond my imagination...Teacher, I didn't think carefully, so I will only reward the ordinary deacons of Wuhun Hall."
"It's not your fault, Xiaoqing. Human nature is like this. It's not something you or I can change. You can't be working day and night to create god-given soul rings just for these civilian soul masters." Bibi Dong comforted.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Teacher, what if I can create a god-given soul ring day and night?" Dong Qing subconsciously touched his chin.
Honestly.
Thanks to his previous life, in the Super God Universe, when he was a child and still poor, he played games and spent most of his time moving bricks.
Regarding the boring and boring task of creating a god-given soul ring, his patience is actually pretty good, and he doesn't feel bored at all.
certainly.
It is impossible for Dong Qing to move bricks now. Even if he returns to the Super God Universe, he will only let others know what the power of krypton gold is.
"If you really do this, Xiaoqing, and waste your precious time on these things, teacher, I will kill all the civilian soul masters who are dragging you down."
Bibi Dong's seemingly joking words made Dong Qing shiver all over.
"Teacher, are you kidding me?"
"Xiaoqing, you can go and give it a try."
Topic terminated.
Regardless of whether Bibi Dong was joking just now, Dong Qing would never do such an idiotic thing.
He has good intentions in his heart, but he is not a saint.
the reason is simple.
Human nature is very sad. Things given away for free will not make people feel rare. For example, Dong Qing has always wanted to complain about Wuhun Palace's gold soul coin allowance.
In that future time and space that has disappeared, there are so many civilian soul masters who have received the Golden Soul Coin subsidy from Wuhun Palace. How many of them finally stood up to speak for Wuhun Palace?
Maybe, but definitely not many.
The vast majority of civilian soul masters watched helplessly as Wuhun Palace was destroyed and destroyed at the hands of Tang San, just because Wuhun Palace tried to found a country to unify the continent?
No, they thought that the Tang Sect founded by Tang San would definitely give them more things. In fact, Tang San didn't care about the life and death of civilian soul masters at all.
The most ridiculous thing is.
After the Wuhun Palace was destroyed, the evil soul masters who had been severely beaten by the Wuhun Palace in the past stood up. These evil soul masters successfully stood up under the leadership of Tang San, the ancestor of the evil soul masters.
Later, the evil soul master became a nightmare that shrouded the hearts of countless civilians, and it was unknown how many civilians became innocent souls in the hands of the evil soul master.