Douluo: Wuhun Black Turtle, anti-armor critical strike at the beginning

Taking this into consideration, I delayed until now to click yes.

This system is really awesome, but I don’t know if it can be freed from being controlled by other skills in the future.

"It seems that your martial spirit is also at work."

Bibi Dong's voice rang out, and she stared meaningfully at the giant black turtle in front of her.

She thought to herself: "What kind of martial spirit is this black turtle?"

In her spare time, she looked up information specifically, but there has never been such a martial spirit in existence since ancient times.

Then he made up his mind: "Forget it, don't think about it, as long as it doesn't harm Xiao Wei, he has a precedent for such a martial spirit, so this explanation is more appropriate."

Huang Wei moved his mind and took back the Black Turtle Martial Spirit.

He looked at the three people and said, "You go and hunt for the fourth spirit ring. I will go practice first."

"it is good."

The three of them nodded.

Then he looked at Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong said, "Let's go, Xiao Wei, go back by yourself."

Huang Wei nodded: "Yeah."

Bibi Dong turned around, and Hu Liena and the other two quickly followed.

Huang Wei also quickly left here and walked towards his villa.

He had previously absorbed two kinds of ultimate magical herbs, and now he cannot absorb any other magical herbs for the time being.

Otherwise, he really wanted to get one to increase his soul power by several levels.

Thinking of this, he became very excited.

But reality poured cold water on me.

After returning to the villa, he did not hesitate and went straight into his own lake to start practicing.

Time passes quickly.

Another month has passed.

A month ago, after Hu Liena and the other two obtained the fourth soul ring, they returned to their residence to meditate in order to thoroughly refine and absorb all the remaining medicinal power of the immortal herb.

They could feel that if they refined it, their soul power would likely increase in a short period of time.

During this month, Huang Wei lived his daily life as usual.

His cultivation level also increased from level 33 to level 35.

That day, after breakfast, he came to the Pope's Palace alone.

"Xiao Wei, what do you want to do for me?"

When Bibi Dong saw that the person who came in was Huang Wei, the coolness on her face suddenly turned into gentleness.

"Holy Son." Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo called out.

"Hello, two elders."

Huang Wei returned the greeting, then looked at Bibi Dong and said, "Teacher, I want to go out of Wuhun City to play."

These days, he was very relaxed and had already toured the entire Wuhun City.

He remembered his previous plan against Tang San, and then he came up with an idea.

It is better to do this sooner rather than later. It has been delayed because of cultivation.

But Tang San cannot be killed now.

After all, if the opponent died, Tang Hao would definitely lose control and go berserk. At that time, the power unleashed by the explosion of the Great Sumeru Hammer and the Nine Rings would be extremely terrifying.

Bibi Dong can't take it.

I will definitely die too.

At least we have to disgust Tang San now and not let him walk normally.

Let’s start with Xiao Wu and catch her first.

Just keep dragging it out until your defense is strong enough to withstand Qian Daoliu's full-strength attack.

Bibi Dong was actually a little surprised by Huang Wei's request.

She asked, "Don't you want to leave Wuhun City? Why are you interested in the outside world now?"

Huang Wei blinked his eyes, showing filial piety, and said: "I want to go back to the village to visit my grandfather and go out to gain some experience before coming back. I have already visited Wuhun City."

"When do you plan to leave?" Bibi Dong asked.

Huang Wei said: "Now, the sooner the better, I can't wait any longer."

Seeing this excited look, Bibi Dong couldn't help but roll her eyes and said, "Wait a minute, I'll have someone prepare a carriage for you. You didn't come to tell me yesterday."

Huang Wei said: "That disciple forgot about his cultivation."

"Are you really practicing, or did you just forget about it while having fun?" Bibi Dong smiled playfully.

This immediately made Huang Wei feel guilty. He smiled awkwardly, scratched his head and said, "Since the teacher knows, then don't expose me..."

Bibi Dong snorted, crossed her legs, and then raised her hand and said, "I am busy with official duties, so I will not go back with you. Your news was too sudden, and I don't have any gifts to prepare. This is a gift from me to your grandfather and your village. As my disciple, your grandfather and your village can also benefit from it."

A ray of light appeared in her hand, and a red bag slowly floated down and stopped in front of Huang Wei.

"Then I would like to thank the teacher on behalf of my grandfather and the villagers!"

Huang Wei immediately took it, put it into the soul guide, and thanked him.

"Go ahead, you little rascal." Bibi Dong waved her hand.

Huang Wei smiled and turned away.

"When the Holy Son travels, safety is very important."

After he left, Bibi Dong regained her cold expression and looked at Gui Mei and said, "Elder Gui, your martial spirit is special and can blend into other people's shadows. Go and protect the Holy Son in secret."

"It's Your Holiness the Pope!" The ghost immediately cupped his hands and bowed, then turned into a black shadow and disappeared into the Pope's Palace.

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Huang Wei waited at the entrance of the Spirit Hall for a few minutes, and then a carriage came up to him.

The groom was the familiar hall master from before. He said respectfully, "Holy Son, please take a seat."

"Ok!"

Huang Wei nodded slightly and got on the carriage.

"The first stop is Huangjia Village," Huang Wei ordered.

"Yes!" The coachman nodded, and then the carriage set off quickly.

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Chapter 51 Returning Home, Su Yuntao's Enthusiasm

The coachman of the Horse Hall's master had already memorized all the safe paths and roads around.

Huangjia Village, there just happens to be a very short path leading to that place.

Driving the carriage, galloping all the way.

The speed of the Zhuifengma is also very powerful. Under his driving skills, Huang Wei, who was sitting in the car, did not feel any discomfort.

On the contrary, this bumpy feeling seems to give you a feeling of dancing.

It's really enjoyable.

At this speed, it will take about half an hour.

We arrived at Huangjia Village.

The carriage symbolizing the Spirit Hall stopped at the entrance of the village.

It happened to be seen by the villagers who were coming in and out.

"It's actually the Spirit Hall's carriage. Oh my god, who could be coming?"

"Why would the masters from the Spirit Hall come to our small Huangjia Village?"

"Wait! Could it be that the guy from before has returned?"

"Is he the first soul master to leave Huangjia Village?"

"No, I think it should be Xiao Wei from the village chief's family who has returned."

At this time, the villagers were talking about it.

Huang Wei then remembered what happened, and it suddenly gave him a headache.

"Holy Son, we're here." The groom's voice rang out.

Huang Wei nodded: "You have to tell others about my identity."

"It's the Holy Son." The groom nodded respectfully.

Huang Wei said: "Go find a place to park. I want to stay for a few days before going to the next place."

"Yes, where is the next destination, Holy Son?" The coachman nodded and then asked.

Huang Wei said: "Nottingham City."

The groom was stunned, and did not ask Huang Wei what he was going to do, but nodded: "Yes!"

Huang Wei changed into a more common set of Spirit Hall clothes and got out of the car.

He was not the kind of person to show off to the villagers.

The only people he showed off to were the soul masters and people outside.

The villagers were just ordinary people, so even if he showed off, it would at most arouse their admiration and enthusiastic cheers, and he didn't need any of that.

Huang Wei got off the carriage under everyone's attention.

"It's really Xiao Wei!"

"The little guy from the village chief's house!"

"With this kind of treatment, it seems that this kid is doing very well in the Spirit Hall!"

The villagers were shocked and kept talking to each other, expressing their great envy.

It would be great if they could also become soul masters, and join the Wuhun sect, even if it was just a low-ranking one, then life would be good.

It’s a pity that they don’t have this fate.

As he spoke, he also sighed.

Huang Wei got off the carriage, and the coachman drove away quickly.

Huang Wei also entered the village under the enthusiasm of the villagers.

Huang Wei was not that aloof. Instead, he greeted everyone in a very kind and down-to-earth manner, not missing a single person.

"Dear uncles and aunts, great uncles and aunts..."

"These are the gifts of comfort that His Holiness the Pope asked me to bring to you."

So he took out the bag that Bibi Dong gave him, opened it, took out the contents and handed them to the villagers.

Suddenly there were some very down-to-earth things, such as rice, grains, vegetables and fruits, and cereals. In short, all the necessary food was there.

They were sent out one after another.

Although Huangjia Village is the richest among several villages, no one would complain about having too much food.

They all accepted it happily.

"Thank you, Xiao Wei and His Holiness the Pope!"

The rest of the people didn't feel anything was wrong and were very happy after getting the food.

Huang Wei asked: "By the way, where is my grandfather?"