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

"Your Majesty, I desire a sufficient quantity of ancient whale glue, and..."

"And ten thousand gold soul coins!"

Ye Tian paused for a moment, but decided to be bolder.

The soul bone from earlier served as a buffer.

When Qian Xunji heard these two conditions, he wasn't particularly excited.

He just frowned slightly.

Even if he felt it was inappropriate, he had already refused Ye Tian, ​​and as the Pope, he naturally couldn't go back on his word. Besides, he had just made a promise, and if Ye Tian's conditions weren't fulfilled at this point, it would undoubtedly make him, as the Pope, appear petty.

Qian Xunji could only nod, feigning generosity.

"Okay, approved!"

"I will send someone to deliver these things to you tomorrow."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Overjoyed, Ye Tian immediately bowed and expressed his gratitude.

One has to admire it.

Being a Soul Master is truly a highly profitable profession!

In just a few days, he earned more than an ordinary person could earn in several lifetimes.

With this money.

He can now freely transform his room to his liking!

Bibi Dong finally couldn't hold back any longer.

They wanted to drag Ye Tian away.

"Teacher, now that we have finished enjoying the gifts, if there is nothing else, I will take my leave with Ye Tian."

"Don't worry, Dong'er, we'll be right there."

Qian Xunji smiled and shook her head. Under Bibi Dong's indifferent gaze, she asked Ye Tian, ​​"Ye Tian, ​​I don't know the effect of your first soul skill yet. How about you introduce it?"

"Of course it's no problem."

Ye Tian readily agreed.

There's no point in hiding this skill.

Moreover, this is a world that values ​​talent and ability above all else; only by demonstrating sufficient talent and strength can one gain recognition.

"Your Majesty, my first spirit ring comes from a gluttonous snake that is about 1,600 years old, and my first spirit skill is called the Marrow Cleansing Pill. As for its effects, Your Majesty will know after trying it yourself."

As soon as Ye Tian finished speaking, he stretched out his right hand, and purple light continuously bloomed, draining the soul power he had just accumulated.

Four or five purplish-black pills appeared in his palm.

He quickly handed it over to Chihiro.

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Chapter 28 felt like a dream? So exhilarating!

"Sixteen hundred years is correct!"

"The name of this Marrow Cleansing Pill is quite novel."

Qian Xunji bent down and reached out, but did not take them all. He only took one, picked it up, and examined it in front of his eyes.

Looking at the purplish-black pill in front of me.

Qian Xunji suddenly froze.

He felt like he had seen this color somewhere before.

The golden eyes couldn't help but glance at the glass jar Ye Tian was holding. Was it filled to the brim with Ye Tian's so-called Marrow Cleansing Pills?

Something seems off here.

He had never seen a Soul Master squander their Soul Skills like this before.

Even food-type Soul Masters

Is it because of the special nature of Ye Tian's martial soul?

After all, this is an unprecedented Soul Master with innate full Soul Power in the support category.

Qian Xunji secretly wondered what else he wanted to ask.

But Bibi Dong had had enough. She moved gracefully behind Ye Tian.

A jade palm covered Ye Tian's head.

His eyes still held disgust as he looked at Qian Xunji, and he said coldly:

"Teacher, is there anything else?"

"!!!"

Ye Tian shivered.

He didn't know if Qian Xunji was alright, but he certainly didn't dare let anything happen to him.

Ye Tian could clearly feel the bone-chilling cold emanating from the palm on his scalp, which made him involuntarily get goosebumps.

She immediately transformed into a well-behaved child.

"Ah"

Qian Xunji smiled awkwardly, not daring to provoke Bibi Dong too much, and shook his head.

"It's nothing."

"Ye Tian, ​​go back and calm down. You'll eventually get a soul bone."

Ye Tian nodded solemnly.

The words fell.

Qian Xunji looked at Bibi Dong again, his eyes filled with guilt and helplessness.

Ye Tian couldn't tell if it was true or false.

But it's not that important.

Before Qian Xunji could even speak, Bibi Dong felt so nauseous she wanted to vomit.

He grabbed Ye Tian by the collar and turned to leave.

"Oh, teacher, wait a minute, I can walk by myself!"

Ye Tian hadn't even reacted yet and almost fell over.

While resisting, Bibi Dong lifted him up and took his feet off the ground.

Ye Tian wanted to cry but had no tears.

Back in the orphanage, he desperately wanted to get rid of his open-crotch pants. Now, Ye Tian desperately wants to grow taller!

Otherwise, they'd be carried around like chickens, no matter where they went.

So shameful!

Qianxun remained silent, watching Bibi Dong's departing figure, and whispered:

"Dong'er, if you have any needs in your cultivation or daily life, you can tell your teacher and I will try my best to meet them."

"I don't want to trouble the teacher."

Bibi Dong's voice was filled with hatred as she carried Ye Tian away from the main hall.

"..."

The Papal Palace returned to calm.

Qianxunji stood with her hands behind her back.

He stood in the shadow cast by the pillar and sighed softly.

"Dong'er, blame yourself for being too naive and foolish back then, so stupid as to think that liking someone could change everything. It all feels like a vague, indistinct dream."

Qian Xunji shook his head helplessly as he spoke.

But when he thought of his daughter Qian Renxue, he put those thoughts aside.

His brows relaxed again.

Perhaps he, the successor of the angels and the Pope of the Spirit Hall, was wearing a false mask of being the successor of the angels when he was teaching Bibi Dong.

He never revealed the darker aspects that a pope is bound to possess.

This is what makes Bibi Dong so naive and childish.

"Heh, perhaps in the future, Dong'er will understand his teacher."

A mocking expression appeared on Qian Xunji's face.

He once thought Qian Daoliu was too honest and pretentious, not ruthless or cunning enough for the position of Pope. But after actually sitting in that position, he discovered that he wasn't quite there either.

"Ghostly!"

Suddenly, Qianxun let out a soft shout, all the mockery on her face vanished, leaving only majesty.

The words have not yet fallen.

A dark figure crept up to Qian Xunji like a ghost, awaiting his orders.

"It's feasible to make a trip to the offering hall to deliver the message."

"Yes!"

The ghost responded with a sound and then fell silent.

Qian Xunji's figure faded into the distance, and when he reappeared, he was already sitting on the throne.

Sitting crookedly

He was holding the pills he had taken from Ye Tian in his hand.

"The Marrow Cleansing Pill?"

"Gu~!"

Qian Xunji quickly put the purplish-black pill into his mouth and swallowed it.

Suddenly,

A feeling of ethereal bliss instantly spread throughout her body, causing Qian Xunji to straighten up and almost make some strange noises.

But soon,

It felt like it had never happened before.

Qian Xunji sat upright on the throne, momentarily lost in ecstasy.

He was a little confused, then frowned.

"what happened?"

"The effects of this medicine don't seem to match my body's reaction, do they? It tastes so good, so how come my soul power and physical strength have only recovered a little?"

Qianxunji couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he tried.

He could only shake his head helplessly, unable to suppress a laugh.

He should have accepted all the pills Ye Tian gave him. Now look what happened, he couldn't even taste anything.

However, Chihiro's identity is certain.

Ye Tian's first soul skill made even this titled Douluo extremely happy, so it was definitely not simple.