Douluo: Blind Douluo.

Chapter 29 The person who came was actually Bibi Dong

The confident girl stepped out of the Papal Palace.

Not long after, two deacons in purple clothes and ten elites in silver and white gathered together and followed the girl out of the Spirit Hall.

After resting for two days, Lin Yongming's injuries and soul power were completely recovered, and even the scars of the claw marks had fallen off, because they were ordinary wounds and did not leave any scars.

Seeing that Lin Yongming was injured in the past two days, Yinglan said she had to rest at home, so Lin Yongming hadn't been out of the small yard for the past two days. Yinglan didn't feel relieved until the scar fell off.

On the third day, at dawn, Lin Yongming came to the top of the back mountain and practiced facing the east direction.

As the sun rose, Lin Yongming's coat was bulging, and his whole body was wrapped in blue light, among which there were streaks of thunder and lightning flickering from time to time.

The surrounding soul power was collected by Lin Yongming like a bottomless pit, and it continued to flow until a burst of momentum emerged, blowing down the weeds around him, and all this slowly returned to normal.

Of course, the blue light on Lin Yongming also gradually disappeared.

"Level 25 soul power, sure enough, only the battle on the verge of life and death, it is easier to understand and practice."

"If, three days ago, I faced the soul ring with the best soul ring quality and the soul sect with high-level martial soul, would I still be able to narrowly win?" Lin Yongming hugged the morning sun and muttered softly.

Lin Yongming recalled the scene of the battle against Soul Sect three days ago, and imagined the two yellow and two purple Soul Sects. As long as the quality of the martial soul is higher, Lin Yongming can be sure that it will be difficult for him to win.

You must know that three days ago against the Soul Sect, which was one white, two yellow and one purple, he had used all his trump cards. He had released the fluctuating killing intent, frustrated will, and fluctuating markings. Only then could he barely kill the Soul Sect, and his soul power was less than [-]%. , this was due to Soul Sect's carelessness when he finally escaped.

"In addition to improving my soul power, I should also improve my actual combat experience. Only by experiencing it personally can I find my own shortcomings."

"It's only been three days, and they should have arrived." Lin Yongming said, walking down the mountain.

On the other side, at the Wuhun Hall in the small town of Wuerto, around noon, thirteen people came, and the leader was a girl who walked directly into the hall, and no one stopped her at the door, but she knelt down on one knee to meet the Taoist priest.

"Meet Her Majesty the Holy Maiden!"

"I pay my respects to Your Highness the Holy Maiden, why did you come in person?" Bishop Xia and Xu Qing's three assistants went up to pay their respects.

"Bishop Xia, stop talking nonsense, go to Leiyu Village, and I will bring him back to Wuhun City myself." The girl said straight to the point.

"Holy lady, don't you need to take a break if you are exhausted?" Bishop Xia asked.

"No need, let's go." The girl said, turned and walked out of the hall.

When she came outside, the girl stepped into a gorgeous carriage with a flag of Wuhundian on it.

Bishop Xia led Xu Qing and another assistant to lead the way towards Leiyu Village.

Around two o'clock in the afternoon, everyone from Wuhundian arrived at Leiyu Village, but they stopped at the entrance of the village instead of entering the village.

"Go and call him out." The girl stepped out of the carriage and ordered.

"Yes, Your Highness."

"Xu Qing, you know where Lin Yongming's home is, you can go." Bishop Xia handed over the matter to Xu Qing.

"Okay, my lords." After Xu Qing finished speaking, he strode into the village.

After lunch, Lin Yongming sat in his yard quietly meditating, and felt a familiar figure in his mind.

"Here we come." Lin Yongming knew that after his soul ring was exposed, the Pope of Wuhun Palace would definitely send someone over, and it was even seen by the branch temple in Wuertuo Town. After the battle three days ago, he would definitely send someone over. Report this matter to the Pope of Wuhun Palace.

After all, Lin Yongming also knew that this matter would not be hidden for long, but Lin Yongming did not intend to hide it, so he has been waiting in the village.

So he stood up and went out to meet Xu Qing.

"Deacon Xu, come here today, what can I do for you?" Lin Yongming said directly.

"Lin Yongming, I'm here, I thought you were practicing in the back mountain. Come on, follow me to the entrance of the village. The Pope who is far away in Wuhun City has sent someone to pick you up, and they attach great importance to you, Your Highness the Saint. Come in person." Xu Qing stepped forward and said with a smile.

"Saint?" Lin Yongming was taken aback, knowing that the Spirit Hall would send someone, he thought it would be a deacon from the headquarters, but she didn't expect her to come in person.

"That's right, didn't you ask me before, it's the saintess I told you who was born full of soul power, the Pope's disciple, it's not unusual for a genius like you to come to pick me up in person." Xu Qing introduced.

"It seems that I have to agree if I don't agree this time, otherwise." Lin Yongming thought to himself, but fortunately Lin Yongming planned to join the Wuhun Temple.

"Then let's go." Lin Yongming nodded, expressing his understanding.

Immediately, the two walked side by side to the entrance of the village, and saw this group of 13 people from Wuhun City.

"Lin Yongming has seen you all." When he came three meters away from the carriage, Lin Yongming stopped and walked to salute.

"You are Lin Yongming, congenitally blind, Wuhun Lei Dao, congenitally full of soul power, second soul ring, thousand-year-old purple soul ring, the genius who killed the soul sect with a great soul master three days ago." The girl asked directly.

"If there is no second person who meets this characteristic, then I'm the next one." Lin Yongming nodded with a smile.

"Very good." After the girl finished speaking, she jumped out of the carriage lightly.

"My name is Bibi Dong, and I am from the headquarters of the Spirit Hall in Spirit City. My identity is the saint of the Spirit Hall. I heard about your situation in the Pope's Hall, so I came here today to personally invite you to join our Spirit Hall." , I wonder if you would like it." Bibi Dong said as she came to Lin Yongming while introducing herself.

Lin Yongming could hear Bibi Dong's tone, when he talked about Wuhundian, he was full of respect and a little bit of arrogance.

"It turned out that it was Her Royal Highness who came here in person, which made me feel terrified."

"Wuhundian, of course I am very happy to join. After all, without Wuhundian to awaken my Wuhun, I might not be where I am now." Lin Yongming expressed his attitude sincerely.

"Fresh, since that's the case, I'll give you a day to bid farewell to your family, and go to the Wuhun Palace with me, and enter the Wuhun Academy to practice." Bibidong was very satisfied with Lin Yongming's answer.

"His Royal Highness, I think you have misunderstood. I am willing to be a part of Wuhun Palace, but I never said that I would go to Wuhun City to practice." Lin Yongming still said with a smile.

"Oh! Why is this? Wuhun Academy has the best teachers and the best teaching methods in the entire continent. With your talent, you can enjoy the mimetic cultivation environment as soon as you enter the academy."

"Or, you're just fooling me now, turn around and run away when we leave." Bibi Dong's tone turned slightly cold when he heard this.

"I don't mean that, it's just that I already have my own way of cultivation, so I don't need a teacher, Your Highness, is it true that you can only join the Wuhun Palace if you go to Wuhun City?" Lin Yongming continued to answer with a smile road.

"What an arrogant boy, are you saying that no one in our huge Wuhun Hall can teach you how to cultivate your soul power?" A purple-clothed deacon behind Bibi Dong couldn't bear Lin Yongming's plain tone anymore, and heard Lin Yongming's words , couldn't help but speak out.

As soon as these words came out, others looked at Lin Yongming, who was covered with black gauze, and wanted to see how to answer.

　Come, come, nine-year-old Bibi Dong is here.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)