Douluo: Becoming Qian Renxue

Chapter 166 The Pope Weeps
Hu Liena smiled slightly, nodded, and said, "Yes, teacher, my martial soul has evolved from a demon fox to a nine-tailed celestial fox."

Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes widened in disbelief, "Nana, how did your martial spirit evolve?"

Qian Renxue, who was sitting next to him, spoke slowly, "Martial souls can evolve naturally, and so can talents. When a person's martial soul awakens, their martial soul and talent are basically determined as long as there is no external force. But there is a way to improve talent, and if you are lucky, the martial soul can also evolve, and that is fairy-grade herbs, and there are no side effects at all. Nana is in this situation."

Bibi Dong frowned and turned to look at her, "Xue'er, do you mean to say that Nana took the immortal herbs?"

Qian Renxue nodded and said, "Yes, Guangxi can also recover to normal with the help of fairy herbs. The second priest's granddaughter Tianyao also improved her talent with the help of fairy herbs. I have a lot of fairy herbs here." Qian Renxue naturally would not say what kind of evolutionary pill Hu Liena used. It was easier to explain it with fairy herbs.

The moment she heard that the immortal herbs could improve her martial spirit and talent, the image of a man with a crew cut had already emerged in Bibi Dong's mind. But who was Bibi Dong at this moment? She was the Pope of the Spirit Hall, not the silly love-brained saint from more than a decade ago. No matter how deeply she was obsessed with Yu Xiaogang, she would not bend her face and ask her daughter for the immortal herbs to give to Yu Xiaogang. At most, she was just testing her opinion.

But Bibi Dong suddenly realized a problem, "When did you two become so familiar with each other? And Nana, if you absorb the fifth soul ring, you will at least reach the fifty-fifth level of soul king in your current situation."

Qian Renxue's mind was not on Bibi Dong's problem. She frowned and looked solemn, not knowing what she was thinking. She was obviously her closest mother, but now she put herself in this setting, she really couldn't speak kindly to Bibi Dong. After enduring for so long, she also wanted to be willful for once.

Seeing that Qian Renxue didn't say anything, Hu Liena replied, "Teacher, Sister Xue'er and I have known each other for the past few days and we are very compatible." Hu Liena lied seriously, "As for the cultivation level, I think it may be more than level 55."

When Bibi Dong heard the second half of Hu Liena's words, she couldn't help but gasp. It was higher than level 55, so how high must the auxiliary ability of this magic grass be?

"Nana, you go down first. Take my orders and let Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo bring Xie Yue and Yan back to Wuhun City. Then they will take you to hunt soul beasts and absorb the fifth soul ring." Bibi Dong said.

Qian Renxue finally spoke, "Don't bother Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo, I will take care of her fifth spirit ring myself."

Hearing Qian Renxue say this, Bibi Dong didn't say anything more and just nodded.

"Teacher, I'm leaving first." Hu Liena bowed and walked out of the Pope's Hall. The atmosphere between the mother and daughter was obviously not right. Although she wanted to help, she was afraid of making things worse. Sister Xue'er and the teacher had their own difficulties, so she decided not to intervene.

In the huge Pope's Palace, Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong were the only ones left once again.

Bibi Dong sighed slightly, "Xue'er, do you really have a magical herb that can make your martial soul evolve?"

Qian Renxue nodded slightly, "Of course there is."

Bibi Dong bit her lip and said nothing more. She wanted to ask, but she was just asking. It was impossible for the honorable Pope to get the magic grass and send it to Yu Xiaogang like a bootlicker.

"Do you know where I met Zhu Zhuqing?" At this moment, Qian Renxue's voice pulled her out of her thoughts.

Bibi Dong looked at her confusedly and didn't say much.

Qian Renxue raised her eyes and smiled at her, "Soto City. Guess who else is in that small city? Could it be some level 29 loser who plagiarized the theoretical knowledge of the Spirit Hall, came from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect, and whose last name is Yu and whose name is Xiaogang?" She thought, this is obvious enough. Bibi Dong took a deep breath, "Xue'er..." She wanted to say something, but no sound came out of her throat. Maybe even Bibi Dong herself didn't realize that now between Qian Renxue and herself, she has become the passive party. Obviously, Qian Renxue has taken the dominant position, and every word of Qian Renxue is stirring her thoughts.

Qian Renxue raised her eyes and said, "I made a promise with you. I didn't kill him."

Bibi Dong's eyes were complicated and she said nothing more.

Qian Renxue stood up, sneered, and raised a perfect smile on the corner of her mouth, "Your Holiness, do you think Guangxi can really become a god at level 100?"

Bibi Dong clenched her hand holding the scepter, "If Guangxi can become a god, wouldn't it be wonderful? My Spirit Hall will have one more god-level expert, which is naturally something to be happy about."

"No, you don't think so." Qian Renxue's mood became irritable, and her eyes were stained with a layer of red light since she didn't know when. She walked up the stairs in high heels and slowly came to Bibi Dong, who was at the head of the Pope's Palace.

Seeing her coming, Bibi Dong did not try to stop her, and said calmly: "Whether I think so or not is not important. What is important is whether a god-level strongman will appear."

Qian Renxue walked around Bibi Dong, walked behind the throne, and whispered to Bibi Dong from behind, "I can first classify the desire to destroy the world as nonsense. This can be said to be the instigation of Luosha, but..." Qian Renxue chuckled, and then her voice turned cold, "Bibi Dong, at least you will destroy the Spirit Hall because of father, because of what father did."

Bibi Dong's body trembled slightly, and Qian Xunji's face appeared in her mind involuntarily, the face of the teacher whom she always respected the most but who did beastly things to her.

Qian Renxue's voice continued. Her hand caressed Bibi Dong's face. There was a hint of imperceptible charm in her voice. Her golden eyes had already turned red. "If you knew ten years ago that I had the magic herb, would you lower your posture and come to your most hated daughter and humbly ask for a magic herb suitable for that waste?"

Bibi Dong's eyes were confused, her body was shaking constantly, the painful memories kept coming to her mind, tears welled up in her eyes unconsciously. If Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo were here, they would be horrified. It was unbelievable that the usually aloof Pope would shed tears one day.

There seemed to be a unique magic in Qian Renxue's voice, and every word she said was like a knife cutting into Bibi Dong's heart.

"Do you know? One day in the Tiandu Empire, I suddenly discovered some problems. What is the meaning of my coming to the Tiandu Empire? Is it to come here to waste my talent and youth and delay the time of becoming a god? Or to use those stupid means to get rid of those princes and become the crown prince? None of them. I came here to prove myself, to avoid casualties in the war, and to let those lower-class people suffer less from the war." Qian Renxue said slowly.

"But my mother doesn't think so. I want to prove myself to you, to prove that my ability in government affairs is no worse than yours, but you won't agree, because my mother has always wanted to destroy my family, the place that raised her, and the Spirit Hall. She is an ungrateful person. In my mother's eyes, as long as I can delay a little longer, she can complete the Rakshasa Divine Test as soon as possible and destroy this place that she hates as soon as possible."

"Tell me, putting aside other factors, how can I not hate such a mother?"

"Bibi Dong, you are the most outstanding pope in history, and you are also the one who destroyed the Spirit Hall. Your father owes you, but the Spirit Hall does not owe you."

Qian Renxue put her head on Bibi Dong's shoulder, and these words rang in Bibi Dong's ears. From the front, Bibi Dong's perfect face was covered with tear marks.

In the dim Pope's Palace, a layer of strange crimson light had quietly appeared at some point. It was Qian Renxue's domain skill - the Fallen Angel Domain.

(End of this chapter)