Douluo Continent: Blue and Silver Twins, adopted by Bibi Dong

Chapter 102 Serving her while she changes clothes and washes? Distributing soul bones, Bibi Dong: Little Yueyue, are you planning to make me a god?!

Because of the loud laughter just now.

Bibi Dong's chest was still heaving violently, her exquisite collarbone faintly visible, glowing with an alluring pink hue.

That once noble and aloof face was now flushed, and there were tears of laughter in the corners of her eyes.

This contrast between "the nobility of a saint" and "the charm of a girl next door" is absolutely devastating.

It's over—it's over—”

Just now it was for survival, but now—this is a matter of life and death!

Blue Moon wailed inwardly, her body stiff as a board, not daring to move an inch.

Bibi Dong looked down at Lan Yue, a mocking smile playing on her lips, her purple eyes seeming to hold hooks: "Why aren't you making a scene anymore?"

"Weren't you quite capable just now? Hmm?"

Bibi Dong deliberately lowered her voice, the last syllable rising in pitch, carrying a dangerous allure.

As she spoke, her breath carried a fragrance as sweet as orchids and as sweet as musk, which wafted straight into Lan Yue's nostrils.

"Dong--Sister Dong'er, I did that to save myself!"

Lan Yue's eyes darted around, not daring to look directly into those captivating eyes, and she weakly protested, "You hugged me too tightly just now, I almost suffocated—"

"expire?"

Bibi Dong raised her eyebrows slightly, as if she had heard a funny joke.

She leaned down slightly, her nose almost touching Lan Yue's, the two so close that they could hear each other's breaths: "How many people in this world dream of being held like this by this holy maiden, even if it means dying in my arms?"

"You heartless little brat, how dare you complain?"

As she spoke, Bibi Dong punished Lan Yue by lightly biting his pert nose.

The force wasn't strong, just a tingling, numb sensation, but it made Lan Yue feel like she'd been electrocuted, her toes clenching tightly.

"Hiss!"

Lan Yue gasped, feeling a rush of heat to her head.

"evildoer!

This is absolutely monstrous!

The Spirit Hall's education system is flawed!

How could the saintess be so—so good at flirting!

Seeing Lan Yue's adorable, blushing, and flustered appearance, Bibi Dong's mischievous side was greatly satisfied.

Bibi Dong released one of her grips on Lan Yue's wrist, her fingertips slowly sliding down his cheek, finally stopping at his Adam's apple, gently tracing circles: "Considering your relatively good behavior last night, you can be spared the death penalty."

"but----"

Bibi Dong's eyes flickered, and she lightly flicked Lan Yue's Adam's apple with her finger: "He will not escape punishment."

Lan Yue's heart tightened, and she asked cautiously, "Wh-what kind of living punishment?"

Bibi Dong finally released her hold on him, lazily turned over and sat up, stretching out in a big yawn.

The beautiful curves were fully revealed in the morning light, making Lan Yue's throat dry again.

Bibi Dong, barefoot on the carpet, turned and smiled, her beauty captivating: "Your punishment is to serve your sister as she changes clothes and washes."

"Also, from now on, you'll be responsible for combing your sister's hair every morning."

After saying that, she walked straight to the dressing table without waiting for Lan Yue's reply, leaving behind only a charming and alluring back view.

Lan Yue lay on the bed, staring at that figure from behind, stunned for several seconds.

Then, Lan Yue suddenly pulled the blanket over her head and rolled around violently on the bed.

"Just comb your hair!"

"This isn't punishment—it's clearly a reward!"

Bibi Dong, you're playing with fire!

"Wait until I grow up—wait until I can beat you—hmph!"

Although she was saying harsh words in her heart, Lan Yue's actions betrayed her true feelings.

Lan Yue nimbly climbed out of bed and ran happily towards the dressing table.

"Alright!"

"Sister Dong'er, I'm coming right now!"

On the table.

It has to be said that after that early morning ordeal, which was like "making a scene in heaven,"

The relationship between the two has grown even closer without them even realizing it.

Bibi Dong gracefully wiped the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief, her eyes gleaming slightly.

As if presenting a treasure, he looked at Lan Yue mysteriously: "Little Yueyue, are you full?"

"If you're full, clear the table a bit, I have something good to show you!"

Blue Moon, who was chewing on half a piece of bread, responded somewhat indistinctly upon hearing this.

He quickly swallowed the rest of the bread and pushed the plate in front of him aside.

"What good stuff?"

Lan Yue said with a smile.

What other good stuff could it be?

It must have been yesterday when Qian Xunji gave me the soul bone in two separate transactions.

A total of four ten-thousand-year-old soul bones.

Bibi Dong waved her hand lightly, and the storage bracelet on her wrist flashed.

"Buzz"

"A total of four soul bones!"

Even within the entire Spirit Hall, this is an extremely valuable resource.

As Bibi Dong spoke, she extended her slender fingers and gently moved them in the air, beginning to plan: "Look, this is the left leg bone of the Swift Movement skill," she said. "It came from a ghost tiger with 30,000 years of cultivation. It can greatly increase speed, and after absorbing it, there's a high probability it will grant you a teleportation-type skill."

"And this one—"

Bibi Dong's gaze fell on a skull emitting a pale blue halo, and her eyes became exceptionally gentle: "This is a skull of wisdom formed from the condensation of spirit," and it is not only 50,000 years old.

Moreover, it is an extremely rare type of skull associated with mental illness.

"Little Yueyue, you have twin Blue Silver Emperor martial souls, so mental strength is especially important."

"This piece of the Wisdom Skull, and that piece of Wind Chaser's left leg bone, are both for you."

As she spoke, she was about to push the two soul bones in front of Lan Yue.

In Bibi Dong's view, Lan Yue's strength is relatively weak, and preserving her life and improving her mental strength are the top priorities.

Even though this skull of wisdom is more valuable than other attack-type soul bones, she didn't hesitate to give it to Lan Yue.

"The remaining right arm bone and torso bone are perfect for my Death Spider Emperor Martial Soul, so I'll take them."

"With these four soul bones, our strength will definitely reach a new level!"

Even if I were to encounter a newly promoted Soul Douluo, I would have a fighting chance!

Bibi Dong became more and more excited as she spoke.

In her view, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

However, just as Bibi Dong was about to reach the Soul Bone...

Lan Yue suddenly reached out and gently pressed down on the back of her hand.

"etc."

Blue Moon said calmly.

Bibi Dong paused for a moment, then looked up at Lan Yue in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Little Yueyue, do you feel the distribution is unfair?

If you want that offensive one—

No, that's not the issue.

Lan Yue shook her head, a helpless yet indulgent smile playing on her lips.

He grabbed Bibi Dong's hand and pushed the four floating soul bones away a little.

It was as if what was pushed aside was not a priceless treasure, but a pile of scrap metal.

"Sister Dong'er, we cannot absorb these four soul bones."

"ha?"

Bibi Dong blinked, wondering if she had misheard.

She pointed to the soul bone radiating a powerful aura and asked incredulously, "Little Yueyue, are you still half asleep?"

This is a soul bone!

Moreover, it's a soul bone that's been around for ten thousand years!

Do you know that outside, even a thousand-year-old soul bone can spark a bloody struggle between two great empires and countless sects?

Even an elder at the Title Douluo level might not be able to gather two or three soul bones!

You actually said—it can't be absorbed?

Bibi Dong thought Lan Yue was simply joking.

This is a treasure that can directly improve physical fitness, grant additional soul skills, and even provide assistance when breaking through to a higher realm!

Many soul masters spend their entire lives trying to obtain one, yet now it's right in front of them, and he actually wants to refuse it?

Looking at Bibi Dong's adorable "Are you stupid?" expression, Lan Yue couldn't help but reach out and pinch her smooth cheek.

It feels really good.

"Stop fooling around, we're talking serious stuff!"

Bibi Dong slapped his hand away in annoyance, but she wasn't really angry; her eyes were just full of confusion.

Lan Yue's smile faded, her gaze turned serious, and she looked directly into Bibi Dong's eyes: "Sister Dong'er, I know all that you've said."

"For ordinary Soul Masters, or even for ordinary Title Douluo, these four Soul Bones are indeed priceless treasures, coveted divine objects."

At this point, Lan Yue paused, a hint of arrogance in her voice: "But, for you—"

"These so-called ten-thousand-year-old soul bones are nothing but garbage."

"They are not good enough for you."

"Not good enough for me?"

Bibi Dong was completely dumbfounded.

Although she had a high opinion of herself, she was a twin martial soul genius that the Spirit Hall had only seen once in ten thousand years and was hailed as a saintess.

But she wasn't so arrogant as to think that a ten-thousand-year-old soul bone was trash!

"Little Yueyue, what are you thinking?"

Bibi Dong frowned slightly, her tone becoming serious: "Once a soul bone is absorbed, it cannot be separated unless one dies or loses a limb."

These four soul bones are of excellent quality, without any flaws. Why are they not worthy of me?

Lan Yue took a deep breath, stood up, and walked to the window.

She raised a finger and slowly said, "Sister Dong'er, you must remember this."

"You possess twin martial souls, destined to stand at the very top of this world."

"Your goal is not just to become a Title Douluo, or even just a Level 99 Limit Douluo—"

Lan Yue turned around, her gaze fixed intently on Bibi Dong: "Your future is that of a god!"

"god?!"

Bibi Dong was deeply shocked.

This word is too distant and too shocking for her now.

"Since your goal is that supreme realm, then every spirit ring and every spirit bone you possess must be perfect!"

Lan Yue pointed to the soul bone on the table, her tone disdainful: "Only six parts of the human body can absorb soul bones."

"If you absorb these soul bones that are tens of thousands of years old now in order to gain temporary power, it will be equivalent to occupying a precious position."

"What if we encounter a soul bone that is 100,000 years old in the future?"

Are you going to cut off your own hands and feet and replace them?

"Ten...ten thousand years?!"

Bibi Dong gasped, looking at Lan Yue as if she were a madwoman: "Little Yueyue, do you know what a 100,000-year-old soul beast means?"

That's a legendary existence!

On the entire continent, the number of people who possess a soul bone of 100,000 years can probably be counted on one hand!

You actually want me to have a full set of 100,000-year-old soul bones?

"How is that possible!"

Lan Yue walked back to the table, placed her hands on the surface, leaned closer to Bibi Dong, and smiled with an extremely confident smile: "What others can't do, doesn't mean it can't do you."

"Because I'm here."

"Sister Dong'er, trust me."

"These few pieces of ten-thousand-year-old soul bones are worth exchanging for some resources or giving as rewards to my subordinates."

"But I want to put it on you—"

"Hmph, they're not worthy!"

(6200 words updated today, which is 2.5 chapters. Thank you all for your support. Please don't let your books sit idle! (づ3))

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