"Old ghost, the number of times you have been taught a lesson is less? Still thinking about me?" Yueguan looked at Ghost Douluo and said angrily. After finishing speaking, Yueguan countered with some pride: "At least I You don’t have to stay by the side of the menopausal Pope, I’m afraid it’s more uncomfortable for you to be scolded by the side every day than me...?”

Ghost Douluo: MMP...

On the main square of the Wuhun main hall, Hu Liena hurried over with Ye Zhiqiu on her back, and from a long way away, she saw Bibidong standing there waiting for the two of them.

"Teacher, little brother Qiu is seriously injured..." The voice arrived before the person arrived.

Hu Liena was indeed in a hurry, she wouldn't yell like this normally, otherwise if Bibi Dong saw her, she would be reprimanded again.

Bibidong frowned, took a few steps forward, reached out and took Ye Zhiqiu off Hu Liena's back, bent her knees, and laid Ye Zhiqiu down flat, letting Ye Zhiqiu's head rest on her chest.

Holding Ye Zhiqiu's shoulder with her left hand, and sticking her right hand on Ye Zhiqiu's chest, the rich pink soul power permeated her palm, and probed into Ye Zhiqiu's body to check Ye Zhiqiu's injuries.

At this time, Ye Zhiqiu almost couldn't pretend anymore, the soft touch on his head made him a little fanciful.

Moreover, Bibi Dong's soul power penetrated directly into his body, if she had a different intention, she might die without knowing how.

Ye Zhiqiu, who wanted to continue pretending to be dizzy, opened his eyes slowly. His originally deep and energetic eyes were a little dim at the moment. His injury was real, and the soul power in his body was disturbed. Naturally, his expression would not be very good.

"Teacher, I'm fine. Just go back and rest for a day or two." Ye Zhiqiu struggled a bit, trying to get out of Bibi Dong's arms.

"Don't move." Bibi Dong glared at Ye Zhiqiu, and then slowly said: "Fortunately, the injury is not serious, but the physical exhaustion is serious. I will help you adjust the soul power in the meridian, and don't do it like this in the future."

"Oh..." Ye Zhiqiu responded weakly. He found that after Bibi Dong's soul power penetrated into his body, he was gently helping him to calm down the rioting soul power. His body was warm and comfortable.

He simply closed his eyes, hunched his head over Bibi Dong's chest, found a comfortable position, and slept peacefully to recover his strength.

Bibi Dong's face darkened, and she almost couldn't control the movement of the soul power in her hand.

After hearing Ye Zhiqiu's even breathing, Bibidong suppressed the urge to give Ye Zhiqiu a slap, and continued to help Ye Zhiqiu adjust the disordered soul power in the meridians.

Helping others to adjust their soul power is a meticulous job, even with Bibi Dong's strength, it wasted a lot of effort.

After about half an hour.

"Okay, Nana, take him back to rest. He won't have to come to class for a few days after he wakes up. Let him take care of his health and avoid any sequelae." Bibidong supported Ye Zhiqiu's back and held Ye Zhiqiu Pushing it into Hu Liena's arms, after giving an order, she turned and left.

Hu Liena nodded in response, seeing that Ye Zhiqiu was fine, she finally let go of the big rock hanging in her heart, and then Hu Liena carried Ye Zhiqiu on her back and walked towards the bedroom in the east side hall.

Ye Zhiqiu, who was lying on Hu Liena's back, slowly opened his eyes with a faint smile.

It's good not to go to class, he will have enough time to do something he wants to do.

For example, go to the inheritance place of the Angel God?

The place where the Angel God is inherited seems to be guarded by a level 99 Limit Douluo Qian Daoliu. I don't know if there is a chance to sneak in.

Or go to the inheritance place of Rakshasa, but I don't know where it is...

Speaking of which, after coming to the Spirit Hall, Ye Zhiqiu felt that both Bibi Dong and Hu Liena treated him very well, and he couldn't bear to make troubles.

Is there any way to let my dear teacher take me to the place where the god position is passed on... The god position assessment is undoubtedly the fastest way to improve the soul power.

Ye Zhiqiu doesn't want to inherit the god position, but he wants the reward for the god position assessment. After all, the reward is too attractive. It can increase the level of soul power and the life of the soul ring. It seems that there may be a soul ring bestowed by the gods. Ye Zhiqiu thinks that if If I can get a chance of a god-given spirit ring, that god will probably doubt his life.

Chapter 125 The system has been upgraded ahead of time 【Subscription】

In Ye Zhiqiu's room, Hu Liena gently put him on the bed, took off his shoes and covered him with a thin blanket, then turned and left.

After the sound of "bang" the door closed.

Ye Zhiqiu sat up from the bed abruptly.

He closed his eyes slightly, and his spiritual consciousness centered on his room, spreading to the surrounding sky and covering the sky.

Everything in Wuhun City can be seen immediately.

Hu Liena who had just stepped out of the room, the groups of patrolling soldiers in the city, Bibi Dong who was discussing matters in the Pope's Palace, and... the secret room under the Elder's Palace seemed to be aware of inexplicable prying eyes, and suddenly opened their eyes. An old man with white beard and hair.

This secret room was built at a depth of more than [-] meters below the ground. On the walls, pearls emitting milky white light were inlaid, reflecting the secret room brightly.

In the center of the secret room, there is a snow-white seraph statue more than ten meters high. It is made of unknown stone, and there is a faint soft light radiating from the statue.

This underground secret room is not obviously dark, but reveals a faint aura of sacred light.

In front of the angel statue, Qian Daoliu with white beard and hair sat cross-legged on the futon, frowning and looking around.

For some reason, he always felt that someone was spying on him, but he couldn't find out where that person was.

Could it be... Qian Daoliu looked at the angel statue behind him...

Ye Zhiqiu who was in his room smiled lightly, as he expected, he was not a god, and his mental power could never be transformed into a god.

Although Qian Daoliu could sense his spying with his powerful strength, he couldn't find out where he was at all.

As for Bibi Dong, Ghost Douluo, Ju Douluo and others who were discussing matters in the Pope's Palace, they didn't notice that he was watching their every move.

The corner of Ye Zhiqiu's mouth twitched, trying to get close to Bibi Dong with his spiritual sense, and when his divine sense was about to touch her, Bibi Dong suddenly narrowed his eyes and got up suddenly.

A pair of beautiful eyes revealed majesty, and she glanced around lightly, but she didn't find anything.

Ye Zhiqiu's consciousness has two forms, one is the ordinary consciousness, which is invisible and qualityless, unless a person who also has the consciousness, it is impossible for an ordinary soul master to find out where he is. Couldn't even catch him snooping.

As for those powerful Titled Douluo, at most, like Qian Daoliu, they sensed that someone was spying on them.

As for the other kind, just like at the bottom of the lake of life that day, the consciousness materialized and condensed another self. This kind of consciousness is visible, but it is not an entity, and it is something like an energy body. This state of spiritual consciousness requires Ye Zhiqiu's full efforts to condense it.

This time, Ye Zhiqiu mischievously condensed his spiritual consciousness into the shape of a finger, and lightly poked on Bibi Dong's thigh.

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