Douluo Continent: Pill-based Martial Soul? Even a Golden Core is still a pill!

His golden eyes stared at the woman before him, scrutinizing her.

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Chapter 143 Bibi Dong Stews Chicken Soup, Temporarily Without a Legal Ground

"Returning to the Grand Elder, the teacher's internal organs were severely damaged, and his meridians were also damaged to varying degrees. If it weren't for the special nature of the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul, which has some healing effect, he probably wouldn't even have been able to make it back to Martial Soul City."

Based on the judgments of those healing-type Soul Masters, Bibi Dong truthfully confessed.

"It's that serious?"

"That Tang Hao of the Haotian Sect is incredibly audacious!"

A hint of anger flashed in Golden Crocodile Douluo's eyes.

"The Haotian Sect does indeed lack a sense of fear, but the two elders can rest assured."

Bibi Dong continued speaking, following Jin E's lead.

"According to them, the teacher waking up shouldn't be a problem; the difficulty lies in the subsequent recovery, which may take quite some time."

"In that case, let's wait here for now."

Qian Daoliu frowned.

His son was almost beaten to death, so he was naturally far from being as emotionless as he appeared.

The only problem is that they have no legitimate reason to act.

Qian Xunji originally went to steal someone's wife under the pretext that humans and beasts should not associate, but he failed to get her back and almost got beaten to death.

This is because I'm not as skilled as others; I can't blame anyone else.

Given Qian Daoliu's character, he would seek revenge against the Haotian Sect for this very reason.

He can't do it yet.

Bibi Dong nodded slightly and slowly stepped aside, then suddenly asked, "Grand Elder, does Xiaoxue know about this?"

"..."

Qian Daoliu paused for a moment, then calmly shook his head.

"I don't know yet. I'll bring her over to see me when Ji'er wakes up."

"That's good."

Bibi Dong agreed softly, her mind starting to work again. Playing two cards at once seemed to save a lot of effort.

Qian Daoliu glanced at Bibi Dong, then stood outside the door, closed his eyes, and pretended to sleep.

He still couldn't quite grasp Bibi Dong's attitude.

An hour passed.

After repeated and all-out efforts by more than a dozen Soul Emperors and several Soul Saints, the patient was successfully treated.

The door to the secret room finally made a sound.

A Soul Saint, covered in sweat, emerged from within.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, His Majesty has awakened! His condition has stabilized for the time being, but the damage to his internal organs and tendons will require considerable time for treatment to recover."

The Soul Saint stared blankly at the two middle-aged men in front of him.

Qian Daoliu opened his eyes.

Bibi Dong immediately stepped forward and temporarily dismissed them.

"very good!"

"You all go down and rest first, and while you're at it, discuss what time you should take turns treating the teacher in the future."

Hear the words.

The Soul Saint immediately accepted the order.

"Yes, Your Highness, I will make the arrangements."

As soon as the words were spoken, the nearly exhausted healing-type soul masters left the secret chamber in twos and threes, supporting each other.

Bibi Dong also had no intention of staying any longer.

He simply watched as Qian Daoliu and Jin E walked into the secret room.

"Hmm? Isn't the Holy Maiden coming in?"

Jin E turned around and asked, and Qian Daoliu also turned to look at him.

"Please forgive me, both of you, but Bibi Dong has some matters to attend to back at the temple. Please convey my concern as a disciple for my teacher."

Bibi Dong bowed deeply, feeling apologetic.

Jin E frowned and looked at Qian Daoliu.

"Go ahead,"

Qian Daoliu nodded without hesitation.

In this situation, he really needed to have a private talk with Qian Xunji behind closed doors.

"Now that Ji'er is injured, the affairs of the Papal Palace do need someone to handle, and I will have to trouble you for the time being."

"You flatter me, Your Excellency. As the Holy Maiden, I should naturally share my teacher's burdens."

Bibi Dong takes her leave.

The words fell.

Bibi Dong left the Papal Palace under the watchful eyes of Qian Daoliu and the others.

"Brother, what's wrong with this woman?"

The golden crocodile was completely baffled.

Qian Daoliu shook his head, gave Jin E a look, and then stepped into the secret room.

Jin'e and Qian Daoliu had been together for countless years.

A single glance was enough for them to understand each other. They went back outside and stood guard at the door, creating an absolutely private space for the father and son to communicate.

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Bibidon left the Papal Palace without stopping and headed straight for the Logistics Hall.

He then hurriedly returned to Wisteria Residence.

Such a momentous event was rare for Ye Tian; he had no interest in cultivation and sat by the window, quietly gazing into the distance.

Until I saw Bibi Dong's figure

Ye Tian's dazed eyes finally regained focus and became alert again.

Just as Ye Tian thought Bibi Dong would go straight back to her room, he heard a clattering sound coming from the kitchen.

"???"

Ye Tian looked puzzled.

Hu Liena, who was meditating cross-legged on Bibi Dong's bed, couldn't help but open her eyes.

"Senior brother, has the teacher returned?"

"Ah."

Ye Tian nodded, closed the window, and turned to instruct, "Nana, wait here for me to come back. Focus on your cultivation and don't wander off."

"Got it, Senior Brother!"

Hu Liena nodded.

Despite being filled with curiosity, he didn't move an inch.

She obediently watched Ye Tian leave.

I could only smell a faint scent of smoke, which was extremely pungent!

"Pfft cough cough"

Hu Liena coughed several times, her little face turning red.

"How come the teacher doesn't even know how to start a fire?!"

Ye Tian, ​​who had just entered the kitchen, was hit by thick smoke that blurred his vision and even brought tears to his eyes.

All that could be seen was swirling smoke.

A curvaceous body was lying on the ground, her round, peach-like buttocks sticking out, blowing air and starting a fire in the low stove used for cooking medicinal dishes.

He wiggled his hips and blew on the sparks for a while.

The fire in the furnace began to burn brighter and brighter, the thick smoke around them gradually dissipated, and the fragrance of the pills wafting around Ye Tian regained its dominance.

Ye Tian then noticed the black-boned chicken on the cutting board.

A slightly strange expression appeared on his face.

"Teacher, what are you doing? Are you trying to poison the Pope?"

"how?"

Bibi Dong remained lying on the ground, staring at the fire, her lips twisted in a crooked smile.

He turned around with his butt sticking out.

He looked at Ye Tian, ​​a madness creeping into his eyes.

"Are you scared, my dearest Holy Prince~"

"..."

Ye Tian took a deep breath and silently shook his head.

He crouched down beside Bibi Dong, past her upturned buttocks, and scooped up her long hair that was about to touch the flames.

He asked in a gentle and soft voice:

"Teacher, I just want to ask you, are you really not going to reconsider?"

"Don't you want to be the Holy Son?"

Bibi Dong glanced at Ye Tian's hand as he tidied her hair, slowly stood up, knelt on the ground, and asked curiously.

What does the teacher think?

Ye Tian and Bibi Dong stared at each other, their expressions calm and unwavering.

"Ah, that makes sense."

Bibi Dong suddenly smiled.

"Your status cannot be measured by the concept of a Holy Son, but I still want you to be my Holy Son. I have sworn an oath, and you have no choice but to accept it!"

The more they talked,

The more determined Bibi Dong's eyes became, the more they were filled with an almost obsessive excitement!

She never wavered!

He reached out and pinched Ye Tian's face, leaving a grayish-black mark.

Bibi Dong then got up to add water to the medicine pot and threw in the pieces of black-boned chicken.

"You came just in time!"

"Do you still have the herbs I gave you before? Take some out, and I'll repay you tenfold in the future."

Bibi Dong looked down at Ye Tian.

The smile on her face never faded, and she even wanted to hum a little tune.

"These were given to me by the teacher."