Douluo: In the dream world, conquer Bibi Dong!

Chapter 3: Hu Liena wets the bed, Liu Erlong collapses

Wuhundian Academy.

"No, no..."

"I can't do it anymore... Nana is wrong..."

"Big brother, please let me go..."

Hu Liena's white legs were tightly clamped on the quilt, and her body kept twisting back and forth.

Suddenly, her body arched, and after remaining stiff for a few breaths, she slowly relaxed.

A pair of bright and moving eyes opened, revealing a look of confusion, fear and joy.

"What was that just now?"

"Why would I have such a dream?"

"It's so embarrassing!"

"Could it be that this is a side effect of the spirit ring's attributes?"

Hu Liena was puzzled.

But the bedding was wet, so the most urgent thing was to clean up the scene quickly.

……

Lanba Academy.

"Xiao Gang, I'm sorry, Xiao Gang..."

"I was just trying to save you. I wasn't enjoying myself. I really wasn't enjoying myself..."

"I'm sorry, Xiaogang, I can't control myself. I'm a cheap woman..."

"I really didn't move voluntarily, I—"

Liu Erlong let out a loud roar.

The soul power surged and the glass shattered.

She opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling in a trance. Then she covered her eyes with her hands and a tear slowly slid down her face.

"Fortunately it was just a dream, fortunately..."

……

The prince's residence.

"Grandpa, save me..."

"Xue'er is dying..."

"Why do you let me suffer this humiliation?"

"Someone come and save me...Mom, please save Xue'er..."

"Please kill me... don't come in again..."

"Aren't you going to interrogate me? Then go ahead and ask me!"

"You only force questions without asking them. How should I know what you want to know?"

After a while of mumbling, Qian Renxue suddenly opened her eyes.

After being in a trance for a long time, he slowly came back to his senses.

"It's a dream..."

"It seems that I have been under too much pressure recently, so I am suffering from identity anxiety."

"Oh, my grandfather is an Extreme Douluo. Even if my identity is exposed, what does it matter? Do they really dare to imprison me?"

Dreams are just dreams after all.

The logic of dreams does not apply to reality.

So the dreamer will wake up quickly.

This is true for Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong as well.

Wuhun Palace, Pope Palace.

Bibi Dong, who was sleeping at her desk, slowly woke up.

A hint of fear flashed across her cold eyes.

But then.

That hint of fear was replaced by a more gloomy look.

"Damn guy..."

"I shouldn't have killed you so easily back then!"

A powerful murderous intent spread out in all directions, with Bibi Dong as the center.

It cannot calm down for a long time.

……

time flies.

When Xia Shu woke up again, it was already afternoon.

open the door.

The village chief, Su Yuntao, and an old man with elegant clothes and extraordinary temperament were waiting silently in the yard outside.

"Squeak——" a sound was heard.

Everyone quickly turned to look.

Su Yuntao's eyes were bright as he said, "Xia Shu, you finally woke up. I brought the adults from the Spirit Hall to see you."

"Sorry to have kept you waiting for so long. After I awakened yesterday, I was so excited that I couldn't sleep, so I just studied martial arts all night."

Xia Shu smiled shyly, then looked at the village chief and said, "Grandpa Village Chief, could you please find me something to eat? I haven't eaten for a day."

"Yes, yes. Xiaoshu, you go ahead and chat with them. I'll go home and heat up the food and bring it to you later."

"Okay, then I'll trouble the village chief."

"No trouble, no trouble."

The village chief had actually arrived a long time ago, but when he saw the sign hanging outside the door, he was willing to stay outside.

After all, Xia Shu’s identity is different now. He is a genius who has the opportunity to become a Titled Douluo!
Now seeing that Xia Shu was still as respectful to him as before, he immediately trotted back home and prepared food for Xia Shu.

"Hello, little friend. I am the master of the Notting City Wuhun Hall branch. My name is Ma Xiunuo, and you can call me Grandpa Ma."

Mashuno smiled kindly, feeling like an old grandfather next door.

Xia Shu politely responded, "Hello, Grandpa Ma."

"Yun Tao told me everything about you. Can you let me see your martial spirit?"

"Ok."

Xia Shu's right hand was empty, and he slowly pulled it out, and a slender black sword appeared.

"This is my first martial spirit, named Mirror Flower Water Moon Blade."

Mashunuo examined it, but didn't see anything strange, so he asked, "What is the second martial spirit?"

"The second martial soul is called the Spirit Eye Sharingan."

As Xia Shu finished speaking, his eyes turned scarlet.

However, the soul ring that was condensed last night did not appear at this moment, but sank into the collective subconscious.

This saves Xia Shu the trouble of making up the origin of the soul ring.

"Mirror Flower Water Moon Sword? Spirit Eye Sharingan?"

"These are all martial spirit names that I have never heard of..."

Matthew stroked his gray beard, looked at Xia Shu's martial soul carefully again, and made up his mind.

Judging from the aura of this martial soul, it doesn't look like a top-level martial soul. It is most likely that they are two ordinary martial souls.

But even if it is an ordinary martial spirit, it is also amazing. After all, this child is born with full soul power.

With such talent and dual martial spirits, this boy will have unlimited potential in the future.

After confirming Xia Shu's spirit, Mashunuo decided to bring Xia Shu to the Spirit Hall.

The two then had a brief exchange on welfare benefits.

The Spirit Hall has never been stingy with money when it comes to cultivating talents.

The price offered is high, the benefits are good, and there are few restrictions.

To sum it up in one sentence: high pay, little work, and guaranteed job search after graduation.

Xia Shu readily agreed to this and had no complaints.

When he is weak, he can only lean on a big tree for shade.

"I understand, Grandpa Ma. I am willing to join the Spirit Hall."

"That's great. Our Spirit Hall needs talents like you."

Matthew shook Xia Shu's hand solemnly. He had a strong sense of identification with the Spirit Hall. In the original novel, he liked to invite geniuses to join the Spirit Hall.

In fact, for the vast majority of soul masters, the Spirit Hall holds a very high status in their hearts.

Not only can civilians awaken their martial spirits for free, but they will also receive allowances and subsidies.

I don't know how many soul masters received support from the Spirit Hall when they were weak...

Although the money was allocated by the state, it is still unclear whether it could be distributed smoothly without the Spirit Hall's mediation.

At least let the Spirit Hall do it, they really give it!
"Xiao Shu, why don't you pack up and come back to Nottingham with me?"

"Wait for someone from the main hall to come, then you can follow them to practice."

Mashouno looked at the dilapidated house in front of him and felt sympathetic towards Xia Shu's living environment.

"Okay, sorry to bother Grandpa Ma then."

"We'll be one family from now on, there's nothing to bother you about."

Grandpa Ma stroked his beard and laughed.

To be honest, he also likes the character of this little genius very much.

He is modest, polite, gentle and elegant, much better than those arrogant geniuses in the main hall.

The important thing is that Xia Shu is a genius who emerged under his leadership, and he will be the big shot discovered by him in the future.

This is the love of incense!

Even if he doesn't need this friendship, he can leave it to his children or grandchildren.

(End of this chapter)