Douluo Dalu: White Tiger

Chapter 234: The Iron-eating Beast (End)
Bibi Dong listened to Ye Xuan's words, closed her eyes, and pondered for a while before she spoke: "I can't tell what level your iron-eating beast is at now. But I feel a hint of danger from it."

"As for Ying'er, I won't teach her because I don't have the time to teach her. But I can give her some books on poisons. As for how much she can learn from them, that depends on her own ability and understanding."

Bibi Dong opened her eyes and glanced at Ying'er who was sitting next to her, but quickly looked away.

When Ying'er heard Bibi Dong's words, a look of surprise appeared in her eyes, and she immediately said, "Thank you, Your Holiness."

"Don't thank me. I didn't teach you anything. I just gave you a book. What you can learn from it depends on your own understanding. Besides, Xiaoxuan is arrogant. You two can become friends with Xiaoxuan and even call him brothers. You two must have something extraordinary."

"Okay, it's getting late. I'm going to go back and rest. I'll give you the book tomorrow." Bibi Dong stood up and walked out of the room.

If she sat here, they would feel restrained, so she might as well leave and let the young people communicate freely.

After Bibi Dong left, Qing Sheng and Ying Er both breathed a sigh of relief. Qing Sheng looked in the direction Bibi Dong left, then looked at Ye Xuan in front of him, and said, "Brother, you are also the master of the Falling Star Palace, but why does His Holiness the Pope have the majesty of a high position, but you don't have that kind of majesty."

"It's normal, because my Xingyun Palace is managed by my subordinates, and I seldom take care of the affairs of Xingyun Palace. And you should not focus on these, but the book my teacher will give to Ying'er tomorrow." Ye Xuan replied indifferently, picked up the teapot on the table, and poured himself a cup of tea.

"What's so great about the book? Books on poisons are not rare and can be bought outside with money." Qing Sheng didn't care much. If His Holiness the Pope would accept Ying'er as his disciple, he would be surprised. But he also knew that although Ying'er's talent could be considered a genius, His Holiness the Pope would definitely not look down on her.

"The book my mother gave her cannot be bought outside. And if I'm not mistaken, the book my mother gave her was a book about poisons written by her mother herself. It must contain her insights and opinions on poisons, as well as all kinds of knowledge about poisons." Qian Renxue glanced at Qing Sheng, then retracted her gaze and put the jade bottle in her hand into the soul guide.

Qing Sheng and Ying'er smiled at each other when they heard the words, and looked at Ye Xuan with gratitude. Just as they were about to say something, they heard Ye Xuan's nonchalant voice ringing in the room.

"Okay, you two don't need to say thank you. I just said it casually. Whether you can learn something depends on Ying'er herself. Besides, it's already very late. You don't need to rest, but Xue'er and I do." Ye Xuan looked towards the door of his room, and his meaning was very clear.

"Haha, given our relationship, we really don't need to be polite to you. Well, since it's getting late, Ying'er and I won't bother you anymore." Qingsheng laughed and directly pulled Ying'er up and walked out of the room.

After the two left, Ye Xuan took a look at the iron-eating beast lying at the door, his eyes full of smiles. He made a lot of money this time, which can be inferred from Bibi Dong's words just now.

The current strength of the Iron-eating Beast should be around that of a Super Douluo. After all, if it can make Bibi Dong feel a little bit of danger, then its strength must be strong. Moreover, the Iron-eating Beast is only in its infancy now. If it grows up completely, it will have no problem reaching the level of a god.

Qian Renxue also looked at the iron-eating beast lying at the door and said, "Xiaoxuan, it really is worthy of being a divine beast sent down from the divine realm. If we can train it, its strength will definitely be very powerful."

"There is no doubt that the Iron-Eating Beast is powerful, but we may not be able to train it. We can only try our best to train it." Ye Xuan looked at the serious expression on Qian Renxue's face, smiled, picked her up by the waist, and walked towards the bed.

"Xue'er, it's already very late, and we should go to bed early." Ye Xuan looked at Qian Renxue in his arms and turned off the lights in the room.

Qian Renxue smiled and said nothing, letting Ye Xuan hold her in his arms as he walked towards the bed...

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In the night sky, the main stars in the east, south and north suddenly flickered, but soon returned to calm, as if it was an illusion and nothing had happened.

But in the void, a smiling and somewhat rough voice sounded: "Qinglong, Zhuque, the two of you come and see my successor and see how he is."

"Except for the lack of blood purity, other aspects are very good. But compared with the little fellow of Baihu, your inheritor is not good enough." An ethereal female voice sounded in the void space.

"That's all, and you call it good? I think it's a bit of a stretch to call him okay." An arrogant and contemptuous voice followed closely.

When Xuanwu heard this voice, his face immediately darkened, and he said, "Qinglong, you even gave up your own bloodline descendants and chose an outsider to be the successor. Now you have the nerve to say that the successor you are talking about is not good enough."

"Hmph, since he doesn't have the ability to be my successor, then I'll find someone who is capable and competent to be my successor. Is there any problem with that?" Qinglong chuckled, not caring about what Xuanwu said at all.

"There is no problem. I just want to know how useless your bloodline descendants are that you gave up on them." There was a smile in Xuanwu's voice. He wanted to hear Qinglong himself say how useless his descendants were.

Upon hearing this, Qinglong looked at the inheritor of Xuanwu with a very arrogant look, sneered and said: "Although my descendants are not good, they are still much better than the inheritor."

Xuanwu's face darkened immediately. Just when he was about to say something, he heard an empty voice: "Okay, both of you should stop talking. It seems that the only one who can compete with Baihu's little fellow in strength is my successor..."

(End of this chapter)