Author: The little wild boar under the leader's seat
Chapter 9 The Battle of Martial Spirits
In the meeting hall of the Great Pope's Palace, the current Pope Bibi Dong, who was dealing with matters, suddenly raised his head thoughtfully. When Si Chen released his martial spirit just now, although Qian Daoliu took action to seal the surrounding space, Bibi Dong was not there.
As the heir of Rakshasa, he still sensed the aura of Shura.
"Ghost, let's go find out if Qiandaoliu has brought anyone back this time?" There was no one in the hall except Bibi Dong, which made her seem like she was talking to the air.
As soon as Bibi Dong finished speaking, a black figure quietly appeared in front of her. What was surprising was that the figure could not be seen clearly.
"Yes, His Majesty the Pope." A cold voice came from the black shadow's mouth. After saying this, the black shadow disappeared into the hall again.
It didn't take long for Gui Mei to organize the collected information and submit it to the Bibi Dong case.
Bibi Dong glanced at the information presented by Gui Mei and frowned immediately. It seemed that Qian Daoliu was very attached to the little guy he brought back. Gui Mei only found out about the other person's appearance and approximate age, as well as the little guy and Qian Ren.
Snow is almost inseparable.
It seemed that she could only go there in person, but that scoundrel was also there, and she didn't want to see Qian Renxue at all. Bibi Dong was extremely confused, should she go or not?
As for the enshrinement hall, after being dragged around by Qian Renxue for a few days, Si Chen plunged into the library and was immersed in the ocean of knowledge. She must obtain as much information about this world as possible.
The library in Wuhun Palace is undoubtedly the best place to go.
Qian Renxue didn't like staying in the library. She suddenly remembered that she had promised to give Si Chen some storage soul guides a few days ago. Just then, the attendant came to report that the several storage soul guides she wanted had been delivered to her.
After entering the palace, she gave Si Chen a few instructions to stay in the library and stop running around, and then hurried to get the storage soul tool.
Facing the dazzling array of books, Si Chen didn't know where to start. It happened that she needed to hunt the first and second soul rings, so let's start with the soul beast illustrated book. She was quite interested in these soul beasts. As for the martial souls
For the method of cultivation, just ask Qian Daoliu directly.
Thinking of this, Si Chen jumped on the special book ladder in the library, ready to get her favorite "Star Dou Forest Soul Beast Illustrated Book" and "Soul Beast Encyclopedia Detailed Explanation". If nothing unexpected happened, her first and second soul rings
They should all be hunted in the Star Dou Forest.
As soon as he took out the two books, a booklet sandwiched between the two books also fell to the ground. Si Chen jumped down holding the book and was about to pick up the booklet and put it back in its place, but when he saw the cover
Shi was stunned for a moment.
"Ten Core Competencies of Wuhun", a very familiar name, and look at the author's signature, Yu Xiaogang. Si Chen had a black line on his face, it turned out to be the "work" of the trash master.
He flipped through it casually and when he saw the sentence "There are no useless martial arts spirits, only useless soul masters", Si Chen couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"What's so funny?" A soft voice sounded.
Si Chen raised her head suddenly. She didn't notice anyone near her just now. It seemed that she had already begun to slack off after just a few days of comfortable life.
A woman wearing a luxurious black robe with gold patterns, a nine-curved purple gold crown on her head, and a gemstone scepter appeared next to Si Chen. Her fair skin and almost perfect appearance made her look like that
It is unique. Especially the invisible nobility and sanctity exuding from his body makes people unable to help but feel the emotion of worshiping him.
Si Chen's pupils were shaking, and he couldn't stop shouting "Sister, I can do it". Then he easily forgiven himself. This was Bibi Dong, and it was normal that he didn't realize her existence.
Bibi Dong's eyes fell on the booklet in Si Chen's hand, and she couldn't help showing a look of nostalgia.
"Little guy, what's your name?" Bibi Dong's soft and melodious voice made Si Chen feel like a spring breeze.
"My name is Si Chen, where are you, beautiful sister?" Si Chen skillfully played the role of a little girl who was inexperienced in the world.
"My name is Bibi Dong."
"It turns out it's His Majesty the Pope!" Si Chen pretended to be surprised and quickly knelt down and saluted, "I was the one who was abrupt, please forgive me."
"No need to be polite." Bibi Dong raised her hand to help Si Chen up, "What a lovely child, with beautiful eyes. Is it caused by the mutation of the martial soul?"
"No, my eyes were born like this. My martial spirit is not a beast martial spirit, but a weapon martial spirit." Si Chen said timidly.
"Can you let me see your martial spirit?"
This time Si Chen didn't ask Bibi Dong which one she wanted to see, but directly summoned her original sickle-shaped chain blade.
The white lines on the chain blade greatly shocked Bibi Dong's heart. She was also the owner of the God of Death domain, so how could she not recognize the blood pattern on the ground of the Hell Killing Ground when the Hell Road was activated.
At this age, she has the realm of the God of Killing. Bibi Dong is certain that Si Chen must have obtained the Shura inheritance, otherwise she would not be able to get out of the Killing City with her strength.
Bibi Dong decided in an instant to win over Si Chen, "Are you willing to be my student?"
"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty, but I have to ask Grandpa what he means." Si Chen showed a troubled expression. Although Sister Pope is beautiful, Grandpa Angel is unmatched in his handsomeness.
Bibi Dong scolded Qian Daoliu in her heart, but she still looked gentle on the surface, "Yes, becoming a disciple is not a child's play. You have to discuss it with your elders." She tried her best to leave an approachable impression in front of Si Chen.
In her opinion, this child's potential is immeasurable and she must not be hostile to him.
"If you have any questions or need anything in your cultivation in the future, you can come to me."
Si Chen suddenly had an idea and thought of it, and said: "Thank you very much, Your Majesty. I have a few doubts now. I hope Your Majesty can answer them for me."
"Say it." Bibi Dong said kindly.
Si Chen opened the booklet, pointed to one of the articles and said: "The author said that 'there are no useless martial spirits, only useless soul masters', but he also mentioned that the innate soul power is directly proportional to the strength of the martial soul. These two theories seem to be
Contradictory.”
"Oh? What do you say?" Bibi Dong has always regarded Yu Xiaogang's "works" as a guide. When Si Chen said this, he naturally felt a little dissatisfied and wanted to hear what this little girl had to say.
"Isn't it impossible to practice without innate soul power? Then if a person awakens the hoe martial soul and has no innate soul power and is unable to practice, shouldn't he blame the hoe for being a useless martial soul and blame him for being useless and unable to cultivate?
Si Chen "humbly" asked Bibi Dong for advice.
Bibi Dong fell silent. What the child said made sense, but she was speechless.
"And this, martial arts spirits are divided into two categories, namely animal martial spirits and weapon martial spirits. I heard that the martial spirit of an elder in front of the palace is a ghost. Which type of martial spirit is it?"
Bibi Dong was going crazy. She didn't know what type the ghostly martial spirit belonged to. She hoped that Si Chen could ask some questions that she could answer, otherwise she would remain silent and undermine her majesty as the pope.
"By the way, Your Majesty, is the author of these theories a very powerful person?" Si Chen asked deliberately.
Bibi Dong became excited all of a sudden. She knew this question. After all, Yu Xiaogang was her Bai Yueguang. So she praised Yu Xiaogang in front of Si Chen for how talented he was, but she was unlucky and his theory was not favored.
The soul master world attaches great importance to it.
"Your Majesty admires Mr. Yu so much. Is he also a Titled Douluo like you?" Si Chen continued to hit him. Presumably the Pope would not care about his childlike words.
Bibi Dong was silent again, but under Si Chen's earnest eyes she had to say something.
"I suddenly remembered that I still have some urgent government affairs to deal with. Let's talk about it another day." Bibi Dong abruptly changed the topic.
"Okay, I would like to send you to your Majesty." Si Chen accepted it as soon as he saw it.
Bibi Dong fled the library as fast as he could, and didn't bother to curse Qian Renxue who was hiding behind the door.
As soon as Bibi Dong left, Qian Renxue rushed out from behind the door, rushed straight to Si Chen, and praised with a smile: "Good sister, you really helped me get rid of the bad breath!"
Qian Renxue has also heard of Master Waste's "work". After all, Bibi Dong once admired his so-called theory so much.
"Sister, what do you say?" Si Chenxin said, "I know your relationship is not good, but I didn't expect it to be so bad."
Qian Renxue took the pamphlet from Si Chen's hand and threw it aside in disgust, "Just think of this book as waste paper. Most of the theories summarized in it are plagiarized from the classics of our Spirit Hall. The rest
It’s all just his own wild guess, it’s not worth mentioning! Only that woman thinks of this thing as a treasure!”
Si Chen complained silently, probably because love makes people blind.
"Also! I've investigated Yu Xiaogang, and that guy still dares to call himself a master, saying that he is the number one in martial arts theory in the soul master world. Who gave him the courage?!" Qian Renxue became more and more angry as he spoke.
Si Chen immediately held Qian Renxue's hand and comforted him: "Sister, don't be angry. If I meet this person who is seeking fame and fame in the future, I will definitely give him a lesson."
"Okay, let's not talk about these unlucky things for now!" Qian Renxue took out a string of pure red gemstone bracelets and put them on Si Chen's slender wrist.
"Do you like it? This is the storage soul guide I specially selected for you from the treasure house!" Qian Renxue raised her head proudly, "Each of these seventeen gems has five cubic meters of storage space.
, and it can also store living things!”
As soon as she finished speaking, Qian Renxue was hugged tightly by Si Chen, "I like it so much! Sister, you are the best person to me in the world..." From today on, you are my biological sister.
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The Qianjia sisters are enjoying themselves here, but the pressure in the Pope's Palace is low.
Gui Mei knelt down on one knee, wondering where he had offended the Pope. He lowered his head and thought hard for a while. Maybe the information he collected was not detailed enough, which made Bibi Dong dissatisfied.
"Gui Mei, let me ask you," Bibi Dong looked down at Gui Mei, "is your martial spirit a weapon martial spirit or a beast martial spirit?"
Gui Mei was stunned for a moment. He had never thought of such a thing. He couldn't figure it out himself, so he could only answer truthfully.
Bibi Dong glared at him angrily, and waved her hand tiredly to make him retreat.
As if he had been granted amnesty, the ghost quickly left the papal palace and went straight to the residence of his old partner.
Yue Guan was taking care of his beloved flowers and plants in his residence. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew over him. Without even raising his head, he knew that his old partner had come over as a ghost. Besides this dead ghost, who else could have such an aura of the underworld?
"Juhua, do you think my martial spirit is a weapon martial spirit or a beast martial spirit?" Ghost's voice was not as cold as before.
"ha?"
Yue Guan's delicate body was so shocked that she even dropped the watering kettle on the ground.
