I have already finished playing Naruto, you let me travel through Douluo

Chapter 61: Participate in the competition for the succession ceremony! Three soul bones?

Su Chen, who went to another room, suddenly realized a problem.

Were the secrets I heard tonight a little too big and too many?
There is no doubt that Bibi Dong told him almost everything about herself, including killing the Pope and her future plans.

This is really
Su Chen sighed with a headache.

Sure enough, drunk women are trouble.

"I hope she won't regret it when she wakes up."

The boy shook his head and lay down on the bed.

Silent all night.

The next morning, in Su Chen's original room.

His Holiness the Pope slowly opened his eyes, his long, slightly curled eyelashes trembling slightly.

Looking at the unfamiliar ceiling, a trace of confusion flashed across Bibi Dong's beautiful wine-red eyes, and then she remembered that she seemed to be in Su Chen's room.

Thinking of her actions last night, her pretty face turned slightly red.

But it's really a bit too bold. Xiaochen is a boy after all and he will grow up.

But that's it.
Bibi Dong thought of something, and a hint of joy appeared on the corner of her lips.

"It's time to go to Parliament."

She yawned, reluctantly let go of the quilt that was filled with the scent of youth, stretched herself, and stretched her perfect body that made people excited and even crazy, and she felt relaxed all over.

It has been a long time since I slept so soundly and peacefully. It seems that I need to come here more often in the future.

His Holiness the Pope chuckled, casually put on his nightgown to cover his beautiful body, hummed an unknown tune, and walked out.

"boom!"

The training dummy made of iron wood shattered instantly under the blue light. A spiral hole the size of a football appeared on its chest, which instantly penetrated out and smashed several dummies that pounced on it from behind.

Kakakaka——!
More dummies gathered around, and the silver-haired young man in the encirclement was punching and kicking slowly. Although his movements looked simple and plain, with each kick, a dummy flew backwards and hit the wall hard.

If you look closely, you can see that most of the training dummies have broken hearts or joints, killed by a precise blow.

Soon, the young man was the only one left standing around him.

boom!
The metal blocks on his waist and legs were thrown to the ground, and clear cracks were created on the hard black stone ground.

"Oh no, I forgot to add weight today."

Su Chende slapped his head in annoyance.

"It's okay, I'll find someone to fix it."

A familiar chuckle was heard, and the boy raised his head and saw Bibi Dong looking at him not far away.

His Holiness the Pope looked at the mannequin with damaged joints, and then at the metal ingots that could crush an ordinary soul master to death. A hint of curiosity flashed across his beautiful eyes, "Do you train like this every day?"

For combat soul masters, the benefits brought by martial souls are enough to make their physiques become very strong. Generally, only auxiliary soul masters deliberately train their bodies to increase their survivability.

But Su Chen's training intensity is so intense that even a beast spirit master known for his physical strength would probably not be able to withstand it, let alone an auxiliary system.

"Yeah, about three hours a day."

Su Chen nodded and put the props away.

Physical strength is related to the amount of chakra he can extract and the extent to which he can use the Eight Gates, so it is necessary to train.

If possible, he would even like to exercise more than six hours a day.

But unfortunately this is not possible.

Cultivating soul power and chakra, researching natural energy, and reviewing and developing other ninjutsu also take a lot of time.

Su Chen wished he could split one second into two.

"Anyway, remember not to hurt yourself."

Bibi Dong stared at the boy, reached out and tore off a corner of her nightgown from the chest, and handed it to him in Su Chen's confused eyes.

"Wipe your sweat off and come up to eat with me later. I have something to discuss with you."

She slowly covered her exposed body, turned around and left, leaving only her slim back.

No, what does this mean?
Can I have a towel?

Never mind, I'm almost used to it. This woman would get a little crazy from time to time. Su Chen shook his head helplessly, looking at the fragments in his hand that still had some warmth and fragrance.

I wanted to throw it away, but after thinking about it, I put it into the storage soul guide.

I always feel like something terrible will happen if I lose it.

"What? You want me to go to the Spirit Master Academy in Wuhun City for further studies?"

Su Chen, who was eating a bun, looked at Bibi Dong opposite him in a daze.

"Yes."

His Holiness the Pope had already put on the noble papal robe and was sipping tea elegantly, nodding slightly.

"Only in this way can you represent the Spirit Hall in the Pope Succession Competition."

"No, I'm not going."

Su Chen refused without any hesitation.

Excuse me for being frank, but no one in the entire Douluo Continent, let alone the Soul Master Academy in Soul City, knows the Soul Master system better than him.

Instead of going to college and playing house with a bunch of little kids, you might as well do two more experiments.

Not to mention that competition, it would be a waste to let him participate in such a meaningless competition.
"The reward for the champion team is three soul bones."

Bibi Dong reached out and took the bun that the boy had bitten, opened her lips slightly, took a light bite and said.

"Okay, I'll go."

Su Chen was stunned at first, then he sat up straight, looked at Bibi Dong seriously, and said, "Please let me participate. Of course, I don't need to study."

"You, you."

Bibi Dong laughed so hard that her body shook. She gently tapped the boy's forehead and said angrily, "I knew you couldn't refuse soul bones. I will find a way to give you more."

"Then I would like to thank His Holiness the Pope first."

Su Chen touched his nose somewhat embarrassedly.

There is no way, there is a big gap in natural energy.

"Don't be so distant, just call me sister."

She pinched the boy's cheek unhappily.

"However, you must attend this training, otherwise you won't get any soul bones. Don't worry, I have prepared a surprise for you."

Bibi Dong stood up and left without finishing her words, leaving the young man with only a mysterious smile.

What is this woman planning?

Su Chen had a bad feeling in his heart.

But soon, he was immersed in this sudden good news.

Three soul bones! !
With these three pieces, we should be able to master the extraction of natural energy, right?

As for Bibi Dong's request, he selectively ignored it.

It's impossible to call her sister, but Dong'er might be able to cough.

Shaking his head to get rid of his messy thoughts, Su Chen pinched the bun and took a bite, thinking about Bibi Dong's words.

"The competition for the Pope's succession ceremony. Hmm, it looks like this time, the scale should be quite large."

Three soul bones are already the standard for the continental soul master competition, and the Spirit Hall has invested a lot of money in order to allow more people to come.

Once this news gets out, some small sects and academies will probably join in the fun.

"It's not small. Why, you don't want to participate?"

A cold voice sounded at the door. The boy raised his head and saw the blonde girl walking straight in and sitting in the seat where Bibi Dong had just sat.

Not caring whether Su Chen had taken a bite of it or not, Qian Renxue took the bun from his hand, took a bite and spoke vaguely.

"I advise you not to wade into this muddy water. The danger this time is beyond your imagination."

"Well, you have good taste."

The girl narrowed her beautiful eyes, took his drink and drank it all, patting her flat belly with a look of unsatisfied feeling, "Anything else?"

(End of this chapter)