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

"Ok?"

Qian Xunji paused, then turned around in surprise.

Since that incident, Dong'er has rarely spoken to him so proactively.

Qian Xunji immediately asked.

"Dong'er, is something the matter?"

Ye Tian naturally looked at Bibi Dong as well.

Upon meeting those cool, purple eyes, a sense of foreboding washed over me.

Bibi Dong didn't even glance at Qian Xunji, but extended her index finger towards Ye Tian, ​​her voice slightly cold, "I want him to be my disciple."

"!"

Ye Tian was stunned.

If you can,

He really wanted to shout and loudly reject Bibi Dong right then and there!

But he had no choice at all.

Why would Bibi Dong, at this point, be thinking of taking on a male disciple?

Ye Tian suddenly felt that the future had become gloomy.

However, this did not prevent many envious glances from those around them.

"Oh?"

Qian Xunji was naturally just as surprised, but he didn't immediately refuse. Instead, he looked at Ye Tian, ​​a hint of regret in his eyes.

Seeing this, Ye Tian felt a little dizzy.

really.

In just a few breaths, Qian Xunji smiled and nodded.

"If Dong'er wants to take on a disciple, that's naturally no problem. As long as he's willing, the master is happy to have him as a grand-disciple."

Tap—tap—!

Having received permission, Bibi Dong bypassed Qian Xunji and stood directly in front of Ye Tian, ​​looking down at him.

Ye Tian looked up.

The faint, chilling killing intent made him somewhat uncomfortable.

My gaze traveled from bottom to top, past the fleshy mass, and landed on that slightly pale, cold face.

"Ye Tian, ​​right?"

Bibi Dong's somewhat sarcastic pink lips hummed.

He raised his hand and placed it on Ye Tian's head, staring at him as he asked:

"Are you willing to become my disciple?"

"willing."

Ye Tian agreed without hesitation.

He understood that if he dared to refuse...

Judging from how much the Qian family father and son indulged this woman, if Bibi Dong were to kill him on any pretext, the Qian family father and son would at most just let out a few more silent farts!

This is not alarmist.

"..."

Bibi Dong looked at Ye Tian, ​​somewhat surprised by the boy's composure. But the laughter behind her sent a chill down her spine.

"Haha. Great, very good."

Qian Xunji stepped forward and stood next to Bibi Dong, nodding in satisfaction.

"It's no small matter for the Holy Maiden of our Spirit Hall to accept a disciple. Dong'er, shall we hold an apprenticeship ceremony while everyone is here?"

"no need."

Before he could finish speaking, Bibi Dong interrupted him.

"I'm a little tired."

"Go back and pack your things properly. Tomorrow you will officially become my disciple."

He glanced at Ye Tian again.

Bibi Dong turned around quickly, intending to leave.

Qian Xunji frowned slightly, glanced at Chrysanthemum Douluo and the others, and the numerous cardinals immediately understood. They all bowed to Bibi Dong and said:

"Congratulations, Your Highness, on the arrival of your excellent disciple!"

Bibi Dong acted as if she hadn't heard anything, without pausing at all.

Qian Xunji watched Bibi Dong's retreating figure.

His agreement to accept Bibi Dong as a disciple was not simply because he felt indebted to her.

Instead, they were clinging to the hope of restoring the relationship!

In Qian Xunji's view.

Since Bibi Dong has taken a liking to this child, she might gradually let go of him. Once a bond develops between master and disciple, this disciple will become Dong'er's Achilles' heel.

Think of this.

Qian Xunji turned her gaze to Ye Tian, ​​put her hands behind her back, and said meaningfully:

"Cultivate diligently, and never forget the Spirit Hall's nurturing of you. You are not only Dong'er's disciple, but also my grand-disciple. Do you understand?"

"Your Majesty, rest assured, I understand."

Ye Tian lowered his head; there was no doubt that this was Qian Xunji's way of giving him a warning.

It seems that

He wasn't entirely at ease with Bibi Dong either.

"Well, consider this my gift to you on behalf of Dong'er, as your grandmaster, for your apprenticeship."

Qian Xunji nodded slightly.

He took out a golden ring from somewhere and handed it to Ye Tian.

Ye Tian's eyes brightened slightly.

"Heh, it seems you little rascal know what this is."

Qian Xunji did not bend over.

Ye Tian raised his hands, took the storage soul tool, and bowed.

"Thank you, Your Holiness."

"Go back and pack your things. I'm sure Dong'er will teach you well."

Qian Xunji waved his hand casually.

He then turned around.

"hope"

Ye Tian looked at the ring in his palm and murmured, then thanked Sigma.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone

He then took off running out of the square.

From afar, Sigma's voice, like muffled thunder, could still be heard.

"Cucumber Martial Soul, with two levels of innate soul power."

"Photinia Flower Martial Soul, Innate Soul Power Level 4".

"..."

"Broken Sword, innate soul power level seven, next."

"A ball of yarn, level one innate soul power."

"..."

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Chapter 3: Crybaby Xue'er, Plotting with Whale Glue

Ye Tian ran out of the square.

We raced around the foot of the mountain, heading towards the back of the central sacred mountain.

Enjoying the gentle breeze on my face, I was filled with excitement.

Less than a quarter of an hour.

Ye Tian ran to the sandy area near the orphanage where the children played.

With a thud, he fell straight down.

He lay sprawled on the beach, examining the ring in the sunlight.

Input soul power into it.

It has a space of eight cubic meters inside, like a small room!

"As expected of the Pope."

Ye Tian's eyes lit up with surprise, and he gripped the soul tool tightly with great satisfaction. He opened his arms and lay on the beach, basking in the warm sunshine.

Even being accepted as a disciple by Bibi Dong did not diminish Ye Tian's joy.

after all,

He has the advantage of being prescient.

Whether it will bring good fortune or misfortune remains to be seen.

Ye Tian only wanted to cultivate steadily and break through to the title level as soon as possible.

Of course, one should not give up opportunities that are rightfully available.

Ye Tian knew very well.

The most suitable divine position for a food-type Soul Master is none other than the God of Food!

The condition for starting the Divine Trial is to break through to the Title Douluo realm before the age of forty.

In Ye Tian's view, as long as the cultivation process and the direction of martial soul growth are arranged properly, it is not a difficult thing.

The real challenge is handling this.

I still need to win over the God of Cookery's other half.

"Sigh, it's always difficult for dual-income families, no matter where they are!"

Ye Tian couldn't help but complain.

To become a god, he actually needed to find a suitable partner first.

The difficulty has increased dramatically!

Just then, Ye Tian heard the sound of shoes scraping against the sand.

From far to near

It also brought faint sobs.