Douluo: Nine Transformations of the Gu

Chapter 108 Bibi Dong's Summoning
In the Elder Hall not far away, Qian Daoliu opened his eyes, his gaze deep, "Sure enough, you have also reached that step, and are even about to step into another realm."

Then close your eyes and meditate.

A forest hundreds of miles away from Wuhun City.

Tang Hao was ultimately unable to suppress the injuries in his body and fell directly from the air.

It hit the ground hard.

Tang San had already been stunned by the battle between him and Spirit Hall.

Tang Hao didn't dare to stop for a moment. His strength was almost exhausted by the hammer, and his body was hit back by the explosion.

The old wounds have not yet healed, and new wounds have been added.

His body was already a mess, and it was useless even if he tried to sort it out carefully.

Before he could take a break, he suddenly looked behind him.

"What a cruel heart."

Tang Hao didn't dare to stop for a moment, and his eyes remained on Tang San.

Carrying him, he quickly went into the forest.

Only in this way would there be a glimmer of hope. Originally, he thought that blowing up the sixth ring would be enough to ensure victory.

But he didn't expect that Bibi Dong's strength was far beyond his imagination. The power that erupted in that instant made him a little unbelievable.

Much better than her teacher.

Escaped for half a day.

He still couldn't shake off the pursuers behind him.

Tang Hao's face turned cold.

He hid Tang San in a tree hole, tore off a piece of cloth from his body, squeezed out a few drops of blood, and quickly wrote on the road.

Carefully hide it in Tang San's arms.

Standing in front of the tree hole, Tang Hao stood up straight and took a last look at Tang San in the tree hole.

I found a stone and blocked the exit of the tree hole.

"Since you don't want me to leave, then make a scene."

Tang Hao flew in another direction. Even if he wanted to make trouble, he had to protect Tang San first.

He is the only hope that has a chance to avenge them.

……

The farce is over.

Shen Yifeng and others also returned to the hotel.

It’s the most exciting moment.

Soul bone distribution.

Shen Yifeng took the most precious head soul bone without hesitation.

As the second strongest force in the team, Xiao Wu naturally took away another piece of the right leg bone of the Swift Wind Chaser.

As for the last piece.

Shen Yifeng did not make a decision, but let them divide it.

It has nothing to do with him who gets it.

It's almost distribution according to work.

He had contributed the most to this competition, so he was naturally qualified to win the skull.

The same goes for Xiao Wu. As the only Soul Master in the team, her strength is second only to Shen Yifeng.

The role in combat is not weak.

The last piece of the right arm with exploding and burning flames was taken away by Ning Rongrong.

However, he also gave other people huge amounts of gold soul coins.

Now is not the time to be polite. What belongs to whomever is his.

Whoever has made the greatest contribution will naturally be qualified to obtain the soul bone.

Ning Fengzhi, who had been quietly waiting for them to distribute the soul bones, finally came over after they had finished distributing them.

These people are rare geniuses.

Especially since he was still so young, he was extremely satisfied with the Oscar.

Even he was surprised when he saw the auxiliary martial spirit he possessed.

Perhaps when Oscar truly grows up, he will have a chance to threaten their position as the number one auxiliary martial spirit.

Especially since the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda spirit still has such a huge flaw.

"I wonder what your plans are next?"

Oscar and the others fell into deep thought.

The competition was over, and their cultivation was enough to graduate from the Advanced Soul Master Academy.

What to do next.

"Master Ning, can I join the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect?"

Oscar asked.

It wasn’t because of Ning Rongrong, after all, she had never had any other feelings for him, but because the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect was a paradise for auxiliary soul masters.

You can practice better there.

"Of course. We in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect have been dreaming of having a genius like you." Ning Fengzhi's face lit up with joy, and before he even opened his mouth to recruit someone, someone came to him on his own initiative.

The same is true for Jing Ling.

He was originally a commoner, and didn't know what to do after graduating from the Soul Master Academy. Joining the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect was a good choice.

Ning Fengzhi still greeted him with a smile.

Even though Jing Ling's talent is far inferior to Oscar and others, he would still be considered a genius if placed in other places.

Ma Hongjun was also tricked by Ning Fengzhi into entering the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect using the soul bone he had just found.

As for Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Fengzhi did not ask.

There are too many entanglements behind her, and it is not worth going into conflict with an empire for her.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's business is spread all over the continent, and naturally also in the Xing Luo Empire.

Zhu Zhuqing also understood this point, and basically no force would be willing to take her in.

The name of the Star Luo Empire alone is enough to scare most people.

Unless her talent is really so strong that it defies the heavens.

For example, Shen Yifeng.

If he were caught in the current situation, every force would be willing to protect him.

As long as he grows up, he will definitely be a Titled Douluo.

"After resting tonight, we will return to Tiandou City early tomorrow morning."

Everyone nodded.

night.

Shen Yifeng sat cross-legged on the bed, playing with the Jiyun Gu in his hand.

It is already filled with Tang San's luck.

Perhaps it was because he had lost his luck that Tang San was arrested by Bibi Dong.

After all, in the original novel, Bibi Dong didn't ask Tang San, she just asked to capture Xiao Wu.

Of course, it might also be because Xiao Wu has no problem.

"who!"

Shen Yifeng immediately jumped up from the bed, the Meteorite Stick already appeared in his hand, and he looked towards the window with sharp eyes.

“Haha, boy, your perception is indeed powerful.

He was able to find my trace.

Come with me obediently, His Holiness the Pope wants to see you.

Don't even think about calling for help, Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo have already been sent away by us.

No one can save you."

Even though the man was hidden in the shadows, he recognized his voice.

Ghost Douluo.

With soul power as high as level 95, there is no way he could be his opponent.

In the Spirit Hall, the only one who can mobilize Ghost Douluo is probably Bibi Dong.

No matter how dangerous the place is, you have to take a trip.

There is a high probability that there will be no problem. After all, strictly speaking, he is also a member of the Spirit Hall.

Not to mention that the moment Ghost Douluo appeared, the figure of Thorny Porpoise Douluo, who had been hiding nearby, disappeared.

Obviously he was going to report to Qian Renxue.

Then there is no problem at all.

Shen Yifeng put away his stick, jumped out of the window and followed him all the way to the Pope's Palace.

Looking at the familiar hall, Shen Yifeng was no longer surprised.

"Wait here."

Ghost Douluo walked into the hall first.

Not long after, he came out again.

"Come in, His Holiness the Pope wants to see you."

Ghost Douluo did not go in again, but turned around and left, leaving Shen Yifeng alone.

Shen Yifeng walked in.

When I saw Bibi Dong, she was still dressed as she did during the day.

"Shen Yifeng meets His Holiness the Pope."

Shen Yifeng simply saluted.

Bibi Dong looked at the young man below. It was because of his appearance that the Spirit Hall's plan was disrupted, and they lost three ten thousand year old soul bones out of thin air.

"I'll ask you again, are you willing to join the Spirit Hall?

As long as you are willing to join, I can accept you as my disciple and all the resources are at your disposal.

The status is equal to that of a saint.

how is it? "

(End of this chapter)