Douluo: It started when Bibi Dong tricked me into drinking tea

Chapter 178 Mother-Daughter Conflict
When Tang San was urgently sent off the fighting arena, Ning Rongrong had taken advantage of Feng Xiaotian's daze and broke into the enemy's formation as if he was in an empty space.

Huo Wu was ruthlessly blown away by Ning Rongrong's palm and fell off the fighting arena.

With the cooperation of his teammates, Dai Mubai defeated Huo Wushuang and others in an instant.

When Feng Xiaotian tried to help, he was immediately blocked by Ning Rongrong.

This time, the Wind Wolf performed a thirty-six-hit combo, but Ning Rongrong used the Light Footsteps to hit Feng Xiaotian on the forehead with a sword-breaking move, ending his combo.

This is what Feng Yan said, it's all fancy and flashy.

Once a combo attack is interrupted, you have to start over again, but an opponent who can break your combo won't give you this opportunity.

Ning Rongrong played even more easily than in the round-robin match. She found the right opportunity to grab Feng Xiaotian's ankle and swung it, followed by a series of punches like the little witch.

After being beaten up by Ning Rongrong, Feng Xiaotian's teammates were gone.

Finally, he raised his hands in surrender, and the battle of souls came to an end.

As for Tang San, after he got off the fighting arena, Yu Xiaogang was at a loss.

"What happened to Xiaosan?"

Feng Zimu checked Tang San's situation, but just shook his head, "I didn't expect that with only enough soul power, he could actually use the weapon soul true body of the Clear Sky Hammer."

Liu Erlong also stepped forward to take a look.

"After a soul master with a beast martial soul reaches level 70, the seventh soul skill of the seventh soul ring will inevitably become the martial soul's true body, which will be transformed into his own martial soul body, possessing huge explosive power and exponentially enhancing his strength."

Feng Zimu nodded. "The seventh soul skill of a weapon spirit master is the weapon spirit true body. Using oneself as the soul of the weapon spirit, the power of the weapon spirit can reach its extreme. If the weapon spirit itself is strong, then..."

"Is this the time to discuss theory?!" Yu Xiaogang was almost tearful.

After all, Tang San's current appearance of bleeding from all seven orifices is indeed horrifying. It doesn't look like the normal state of exhausted soul power at all.

Yu Xiaogang obviously only knows the theory but has no idea what it would look like in actual practice.

Regarding Tang San's situation, the professional rumored that he could only say that being pretentious has its price, and Tang San deserved it.

Whether it is the martial soul true body or the weapon soul true body, the need for soul power is one aspect, but the more important thing is mental power, or it can be said that the main consumption is mental power.

With the combined strength of seven people, plus the boost from the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower, Tang San can temporarily possess strength beyond the Soul Sage level.

But the mental strength is not good enough.

If Tang San was still the Ice and Fire Alchemy Body, and had eaten the Longing Dew, then he might really be able to briefly control the weapon spirit of the Clear Sky Hammer.

Now that he is in this state, the more powerful the Clear Sky Hammer becomes, the more mental power he consumes. After releasing the true body of the weapon soul, he will naturally unsustainably exhaust the source of his spirit.

The end result is that the soul is drained because of the lack of control.

Even if he doesn't die, he will almost become an idiot.

But the current result surprised Feng Yan a little.

Although Tang San fell down, his spiritual essence was not directly drained. In other words, he took the initiative to stop using his weapon soul body.

There is only one possibility in this situation, that is, Tang Hao came and gave Tang San a reminder in secret.

Even though the reminder was too late, Tang San still suffered irreversible damage.

Even if you don't become an idiot, it is possible that you will become slow in reaction or lose your memory.

As for how to make up for the damage to the spiritual origin or soul, Feng Yan can only say sorry.

Unless the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm returns and lets him use other people's spiritual essence to help Tang San repair himself, or he goes to the Lake of Life in the Star Dou Great Forest and digs a piece of Gold of Life, there is no hope.

When the fighting spirit is over, it is time to rest.

Because the upcoming finals are between the three strongest teams, the next fight will be held in front of the Pope's Palace, and there will even be an extra day of rest time.

That night, in the Pope's Palace, the Council Hall.

Pope Bibi Dong sat in the main seat, with Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo sitting beside her.

Standing in front of them were the seven players representing the Spirit Hall Academy in the competition, with Xie Yue, Yan and Hu Liena standing at the front.

It was said to be Pope Bibi Dong, but in fact it was Qian Renxue who was forced into the position.

Qian Renxue, who had transformed into Bibi Dong, had no energy in her eyes. She supported the armrest of the Pope's throne with one hand and struck the Bolenggai with the other.

"Did you understand what I just said?"

"Understood, Your Holiness." Xie Yue and the other two responded very respectfully.

Although today's Pope is particularly different.

Seems particularly lazy and impatient.

"The forceful use of the weapon spirit's true body has already caused the twin spirit Tang San to pay the price. You just need to pay attention to their true strength, especially the three girls. Focusing on them is the way to victory."

"As for the wind of words, things cannot be done, so don't force it."

Everyone responded, "Yes."

The somewhat low voice of Ghost Douluo Gui Mei sounded from beside the Pope, "You should know what this competition means. It is not only a chance for you to become famous, but also symbolizes the ownership of the three soul bones."

"As the host, if you really lose, with the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and so many high-level soul master academies watching, it will be impossible to take back these three soul bones."

"This is a reward for you, but it also puts pressure on you. If you lose, I will throw all of you into the Lost Canyon to train for three years."

Hearing the words "Lost Grand Canyon", the seven of them shuddered almost at the same time, and their eyes suddenly became more determined.

I'm afraid only ghosts can survive in that ghost place. In three years, I'm afraid they will really turn into ghosts.

Qian Renxue looked at the frightened expressions of these people and became even more perfunctory.

She really wanted to go and have some fun, but conditions didn't allow it.

Qian Renxue only thought of one thing: if she were to go on stage, she could teach those concubines a lesson herself, and she could also create an unsurpassed story with her brother Xiaoyan~
"Cough cough!"

The more Qian Renxue thought about it, the more beautiful it became, but she was interrupted by a cough in her mind.

"Okay. You guys go down and rest."

Qian Renxue waved her hand impatiently, and Xie Yue and the other seven hurriedly walked out of the meeting hall through the side door.

Ju Douluo Yue Guan was a little puzzled, "Your Holiness, are you worried? Although they have the upper hand today, in fact, the balance of victory is still tilted on our side."

Worried? Qian Renxue wasn't worried.

She hoped that her brother Xiaoyan would win so that she could see the expression of that nagging old lady.

Of course, there is also the elusive "father-in-law", Feng Yan, who is still missing and whose whereabouts are unknown.

"That's not the point. The point is whether the Sword Demon will intervene. Challenging higher-level opponents has always been his legend."

Yue Guan frowned and cautiously asked, "Your Holiness, you won't let me go just because you miss that person, right?"

Tsk! How come everyone knows how much she likes the Sword Demon? She's not really going to sell the Spirit Hall to the Wind Sword Sect, is she?

"It's late, you all should go to bed, I need to think about it carefully." Qian Renxue waved her hand and immediately sent them away. She really wanted to ask for clarification. Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo left quietly, and only Pope Bibi Dong was left in the huge meeting hall.

Then, the real Bibi Dong appeared in front of Qian Renxue.

"Are you seeking revenge for your personal gain?"

"Why am I taking revenge on someone else?"

The two Bibi Dongs, one big and one small, stared at each other.

In the eyes of the adult Bibi Dong, the girlish Bibi Dong became less and less cute.

Who are you showing off your stern face to?

"Let Nana and the others focus on watching the fight between those three girls, and you still say you are not seeking personal revenge." Bibi Dong's eyebrows were tightly twisted, and it was obvious that she was angry.

Qian Renxue was also very angry, "You're still blaming me? What tactics did you arrange? What do you mean by targeting Xiaoyan first? What if Xiaoyan gets hurt? Will you compensate?"

"Can you stop being so love-minded?! The champion of the Soul Fighting Competition is not only related to the three soul bones, but also to the glory of the Spirit Hall!"

"I'm in love? Didn't I inherit the love brain from you? Elder Yueguan was right just now. It's good enough that you didn't give the Spirit Hall to the Wind Sword Sect. Why are you blaming me?"

The young girl Bibi Dong was confused. What did it mean that she inherited her love brain? What did it mean that she gave the Spirit Hall to the Wind Sword Sect?
"Do you want to listen to what you are saying? On one side is Xiaoyan's younger brother, and on the other is someone who is worried about him getting hurt. I think you want to give the Spirit Hall to the Wind Sword Sect!"

However, Qian Renxue looked at Bibi Dong as if she were a fool, "What nonsense are you talking about? I am going to marry Xiaoyan. I advise you to have another child as soon as possible and inherit the Spirit Hall, otherwise grandpa will not forgive you."

"You're going to marry him?!"

"What else? You, the Pope, marry him? I have already done it, but what about you? You haven't even met him."

At this point, Qian Renxue, wearing Bibi Dong's purple-gold crown, raised her chin very high.

As for Bibi Dong and Ben Dong, their expressions were as if they had just eaten ten rumors and were in disbelief, and they felt extremely uncomfortable.

It’s a fait accompli for everyone!
But Bibi Dong couldn't say it, so she held it in.

Qian Renxue was unyielding, "What? You have nothing to say? You are the Pope. If you have the guts, you can let the Sword Demon marry into your family."

She was so happy to make Bibi Dong suffer a setback.

"Ha! It's precisely because I'm the Pope that if I don't agree, don't even think about marrying him!"

Are you kidding? What will she do if Qian Renxue gets married?

How could Feng Yan marry into the family? Bibi Dong felt that she was not crazy enough to do that.

After all, if it really worked, Feng Yan would have been taken down long ago.

However, Qian Renxue was right in at least one thing. It was that, precisely because she was the Pope, she had no personal freedom at all and naturally could not marry.

So as long as you are no longer the Pope, can't you get married?

"You should finish the affairs of the Tiandou Empire as soon as possible, and come back immediately to succeed the Pope after you are done."

"Don't even think about it~"

Brother Xiaoyan has finally recovered, the fighting spirit competition is about to end, and after it ends he will graduate.

The days ahead will only get better and better. Who would want to come back to be the Pope when I can lie in Xiaoyan's arms every day? What's the madness?
"You must do this Pope to the end. Don't give it to me."

"Do you think your grandfather would agree? Look at you, take a look in the mirror! How did Douluo Palace produce a piece of coal like you?"

Qian Renxue simply lay down on the Pope's throne, and acted like a fool, "I look in the mirror? I look in the mirror? A big briquette can only give birth to a small briquette, right? How about you look in the mirror too?"

"You! Believe it or not, I will kill that brat right now!" Bibi Dong was so angry that he was about to overturn the table.

"You dare!" Qian Renxue immediately stood on the Pope's throne, holding the Pope's scepter and pointing it at Bibi Dong.

But on second thought, Qian Renxue jumped off the Pope's throne again and stuffed the scepter into Bibi Dong's arms.

"You don't dare! Hehe~ I'll have the next day to go find Xiaoyan~"

When Qian Renxue suddenly disappeared in the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong's hair almost stood up.

How could she not know what Bibi Dong was doing?
She had just watched the live broadcast the day before, and the boy was not shy at all, screaming like a pig being slaughtered.

I don’t even know how to write the word shame!
I don’t know how quiet those days and nights were with Brother Feng Yan.

That is called harmony between the qin and the qin, and equality between the cases.

But she really couldn't do anything to Qian Renxue now. Qian Renxue would still need to appear in the competition one day later, and she couldn't let herself get away with it when the time came.

Bibi Dong didn’t dare to think too much about the rest and just quickly walked back to the bedroom.

The girl's body was in unspeakable pain.

……

A day later, Feng Yan dragged his tired body out of the room again.

He never expected that Qian Renxue would be so clingy and force him to recall the events in the secret room.

Walking on the road to Pope Hill, Feng Yan found that everything became solemn.

The bright sunshine shines on the earth. Under the sunlight, the Pope's Palace looks even more magnificent, like the residence of gods.

In front of the Pope's Palace, two rows of knights guarding the palace were lined up from the front of the Pope's Palace to the bottom of the mountain. Their bright silver armors and thick knight swords made the entire Pope's Mountain more majestic.

The eliminated teams have all left and were not even allowed to watch the last day's battle. Only the truly young and strong are qualified to set foot on the square in front of the Pope's Palace.

Early in the morning, the three teams that entered the final three appeared in front of the Pope's Palace and waited quietly.

The expressions of the Spirit Hall Academy team, led by Hu Liena, were the most relaxed, but their eyes flickered with faith in the Spirit Hall and in the Pope.

As the captain, Feng Yan finally appeared first and stood first.

Shui Bing'er was standing on the right, waving gently in greeting.

When he came to his senses, Feng Yan was already sweating profusely.

Because Shrek Academy was sandwiched between the two teams, Hu Liena was on Feng Yan’s left.

The fox's eyes were wide open and very round.

Behind him is the deputy captain Ning Rongrong, whose eyes can kill.

At this time, a group of people walked out from the side door of the Pope's Palace. A total of twelve cardinals, whose status was second only to Bishop Platinum, walked out slowly.

When they walked to the door of the Pope's Palace and stood on the left and right, Feng Yan knew that Qian Renxue, who was pretending to be Bibi Dong, was also about to appear.

Amid cheers of "Long live the pope", the huge door of the Pope's Palace slowly opened, and the six emblems on the two doors gradually deviated from their track.

Everyone's eyes unconsciously focused on the direction where the door was opening, and everyone's heartbeat was getting faster and faster.

Of course there are also rumors.

After all, before leaving, the person who walked out of the door of the Pope's Palace had just pulled his body out of him.

(End of this chapter)