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

Qianxun quickly picked up her pen and began working.

He let out a long, satisfying breath, and said with a wry smile, "Fortunately, the greedier a person is, the easier they are to control."

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It was already noon.

Bibi Dong, carrying Ye Tian, ​​hurried back to their residence without giving Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ye Tian a chance to communicate.

They showed no signs of stopping even after leaving the Papal Palace area.

Ye Tian felt drowsy from the wind.

suddenly.

Ye Tian noticed that Bibi Dong had wrapped her arms around his waist again, trapping him vertically in her arms.

A delicate hand pinched his ear.

"Oh, teacher! Show some respect to your student!"

Ye Tian was wailing.

The strong wind carried a clear, cold sound that entered Ye Tian's ears.

"Show some respect? You're really asking for it!"

Bibi Dong gave a low shout.

She naturally knew her limits; Ye Tian was, after all, just a lowly Soul Master.

As for why someone was wailing loudly.

That can only be attributed to being base.

"I'm asking you, do you even know the value of a soul bone?"

How dare you say those things?

Ye Tian grabbed the slender hand by his ear and said irritably:

"I'll give it a try. What if His Holiness the Pope takes a liking to me and gives it to me? Anyway, I have my teacher with me, so even if I'm rejected, I won't lose anything. It's a deal that can be done with just a few words, so why not do it?"

"Hmph! Greed knows no bounds, like a snake trying to swallow an elephant."

Bibi Dong snorted coldly and suddenly slowed down her pace.

The style of painting changes!

The hand that had been pinching Ye Tian's ear was now placed on Ye Tian's not-so-long black hair, gently stroking it like petting a cat, as he said softly:

"If you really want a ten-thousand-year-old soul bone, it's not impossible."

Hear the words.

Ye Tian felt no surprise, but rather horror.

My body shuddered, filled with unease.

He swallowed hard and asked:

"Teacher, what do you mean by that?"

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Chapter 29 Marionette? Knows a Little About Ballistics

"Don't you really understand?"

Bibi Dong's lips curled into a cold, sullen smile. She didn't believe that Ye Tian, ​​with his intelligence, couldn't understand the hidden meaning in her words.

Ye Tian's expression changed slightly, and he forced himself to say:

"Please tell me, teacher."

"Hmph! Slippery!"

Bibi Dong slapped Ye Tian's head with her jade-like hand and let out a cold snort.

It was as if they were treating Ye Tian like a puppet on a string.

It landed slowly outside the Wisteria House in a strange, horizontal and vertical position.

Bibi Dong reached out and pinched Ye Tian's chin.

He made him turn to look at him, looking down at him condescendingly:

"All you need to know is that as long as you listen to your teacher, what the Pope can't give you, your teacher can find for you."

"Did you understand?"

"Goo~"

Ye Tian looked up at Bibi Dong's beautiful face bathed in sunlight.

I can't feel any warmth at all.

Why is it like they're treating him like a kept man?

"Teacher, are you... threatening me?"

Ye Tian said with an awkward smile.

He didn't want to favor either side; after all, it was more in his interest to have his cake and eat it too.

"What do you think?"

Bibi Dong's gaze turned cold as she casually glanced at Ye Tian's neck.

Her jade-like hand released her chin and slowly grasped it.

I'm rough!

Ye Tianxin thought to himself, "This is bad!" and hurriedly nodded in agreement.

"I understand!"

"I really understand!"

"Teacher, you must believe in my sincere filial piety!"

Ye Tian finally chose to temporarily give in.

Bibi Dong, that woman, said so much just to force him to take sides.

He never expected it to turn out this way.

Bibi Dong's level of attention to him was simply excessive.

But this is totally unnecessary!

He is talented and has a bit of cleverness.

But that doesn't change the fact that he's just a little karaomi now!

I'm not qualified to say that.

Yes, it exists.

He simply didn't have the ability to deal with Qian Xunji and Bibi Dong's messy affairs.

He never intended to get involved.

As a food-type Soul Master, Ye Tian just wants to play it safe and proceed steadily. Leveling up first and seizing the opportunities he should get are the real priorities!

"Hmph! What a load of rubbish about filial piety!"

"I think you won't shed a tear until you see the coffin!"

Bibi Dong stared speechlessly at the little devil she had picked up again.

They won't eat soft food, they insist on eating hard food.

How utterly despicable!

"Forget about the coffin, it's unnecessary, teacher."

Looking at the cold and beautiful face before him, Ye Tian felt no romantic thoughts whatsoever.

He had to make his position clear.

Protect your own interests!

"As your disciple, I absolutely support you, Master, in becoming the head of the Spirit Hall, but I'm just a lowly Soul Master with no say in the matter!"

Bibi Dong frowned.

What nonsense is this kid spouting?

When did she ever say she wanted to be the next pope?!

Did this kid misunderstand something?

"Master, my most important task right now is cultivation. But rest assured, even if His Holiness the Pope truly grants me a soul bone, it will not change my unwavering loyalty to you. I will always be your absolute direct subordinate and most loyal henchman!"

After listening to Ye Tian's crazy ramblings...

Bibi Dong finally understood what Ye Tian was trying to say, and couldn't help but laugh.

Although he was laughing,

But Bibi Dong's indifference remained unchanged.

He was clearly laughing out of anger.

"Ye Tian, ​​Ye Tian, ​​I really don't know where you get such a thick skin? To describe insatiable greed in such a righteous and awe-inspiring way."

Bibi Dong pinched Ye Tian's cheek in annoyance.

"Oh, teacher, please be gentle! These are my heartfelt words!"

Ye Tian kicked his legs wildly, still trying to show his loyalty.

"Words from the heart? Ha!"

Bibi Dong gave a cold laugh and couldn't help but sigh:

"You little devil, you're much more cunning than I imagined. You keep saying you'd support me becoming pope, but you're actually unwilling to sever ties with the current pope."

"Do you even believe the lies you're spouting with your eyes open?"

I feel ashamed for you!

Bibi Dong pinched Ye Tian's cheek and shook it. Seeing that Ye Tian still wanted to use sweet words to coax her, she immediately commanded in a deep voice:

"Okay, shut up! Look me in the eyes and listen to me!"

"..."

Ye Tian was a little dazed, covered his face, and nodded.

"Listen to me!"

Bibi Dong pointed her index finger at Ye Tian's nose, lowered her voice, and said with utmost seriousness:

I don't care whether you're telling the truth or not.

"In short, I'm warning you. Don't think you can act with impunity just because you're still useful to me. If you dare to disobey me and side with Qian Xunji, don't blame your teacher for cleaning up the sect!"

"As for the rest, I don't care whether you take the soul bone he gave you or not. Anyway, you're not allowed to refuse the soul bone I promised to give you!"

"Or else, I'll kill you—!"

Bibi Dong uttered the last three words almost through gritted teeth. Her eyes turned bloodshot, and the intense killing intent made Ye Tian truly feel the deadly danger, causing him to tremble uncontrollably.

"Now you should understand completely, right?"

The words fell.

Bibi Dong then put Ye Tian down, clapped her hands, and put her hands on her hips.