Douluo: The Second Young Master of the Spirit Hall, Becoming a God through Studying

Chapter 2 Qianxunji: I also thought about being a good brother
When Ling Yuan caught up with Qian Yucheng, he found Pope Qian Xunji standing in front of him.

Ling Yuan stepped forward and said respectfully: "Greetings to His Holiness the Pope!"

"Well, no need to be polite!"

Qianxunji responded calmly and looked at his brother.

"Second brother, you have been in the library for the past thirty years. You are so patient!"

"Brother, I have found a good candidate. The apprenticeship ceremony will begin soon. You must be there!"

Qian Yucheng had long since stopped caring about his elder brother's sarcasm.

These words are far less lethal than the PUA of his girlfriend in his previous life!

"Brother, this is a good thing. Of course I have to be there!"

"You've been stuck at level 89 for two and a half years. Maybe after you accept a disciple, you can break through to the Titled Douluo!"

He looked very happy and sincerely congratulated Qianxunji on having a good disciple.

Ling Yuan saw that they seemed to be treating each other with brotherly love and was somewhat skeptical about the rumors outside.

The two sons of the chief priest don't get along. Who spread this rumor?

(Qian Yucheng: It's me!)
Qianxunji was unhappy because his second younger brother had become more and more eloquent after studying!

However, after all, he is just a waste who cannot cultivate martial spirit!
"It's good that you understand. As the second son of the Spirit Hall, you must not bring disgrace to the Spirit Hall under any circumstances!"

After saying this, Qianxunji left.

As the Pope who is the focus of everyone's attention, he will not waste too much time on trash!

Qian Yucheng shook his head, thinking that his elder brother was too eager for quick success.

His talent even surpassed that of his father, and he was already a level 59 Soul King at the age of !
What a pity, sixteen years have passed and I’m still stuck at level 89.

However, this speed still made the old guys in the Worship Hall have high hopes for him.

Otherwise, without the realm of Titled Douluo, how could he possibly serve as the Pope of the Spirit Hall? !

"Brother, the gears of fate have begun to turn!"

Qian Yucheng sighed in his heart and turned to look at Ling Yuan.

"Elder Ling Yuan, there is actually another way to solve your martial spirit problem!"

"The best and simplest way is to balance yin and yang. It is the law of nature that yin and yang complement each other."

"If you can find six ice-attributed soul bones, you can solve this problem. It's a pity that ice-attributed soul bones are too rare!"

When Ling Yuan heard what he said, she ignored the first option and still felt that the second method was more reliable.

She didn't believe that yin and yang were in harmony. This was obviously a frivolous remark to tease her!

"Second Young Master, I've got the ice-attributed soul bone!" She said she understood.

Seeing Ling Yuan say this, Qian Yucheng didn't say anything else. If he said too much, the other party might think that he was greedy for her body.

But to be honest, she does have a great figure.

"Well, come with me!"

Qian Yucheng took Ling Yuan and left the library.

...

"Your Holiness, the High Priest has sent a message asking you to go to the Priest's Hall!"

The guard saw Qianxunji coming back and immediately reported.

"I see!"

Qianxunji took one look at the huge statue of the angel god and headed towards the worship hall.

He came to the offering hall and looked at Qian Daoliu who was sitting in the middle.

"Father, I'm coming!"

"Xun Ji, are you going to the library to look at the Imperial City again?"

Qian Daoliu opened his eyes and looked at his eldest son.

"Father, I did visit my second brother, and he is still the same as before."

Qianxunji did not hide anything and told the truth.

"Ugh……"

Qian Daoliu sighed. His second son's character was far superior to that of ordinary people in every aspect, but it was a pity that he was unable to cultivate his soul power.

The eldest son, Qianxunji, is extremely talented and ambitious, but unfortunately his character is not up to par.

This generation can no longer count on the inheritance of the Angel God.

"I have seen Bibi Dong, the child. She is the best candidate for the position of Saint!"

"The second twin martial spirit on the continent, and it is innately full of spirit power. It is worthy of the Spirit Hall's full training!"

Qian Daoliu was still very pleased. This time when he went out to eliminate the evil soul master, he brought back an unexpected surprise.

"Father, I will train her well. Twin martial spirits are rare. The Spirit Hall will not let such a genius be lost in the world!"

A hint of pride flashed in Qian Xunji's eyes. This would be the beginning of him leaving a great mark in the history of the Spirit Hall!
The youngest Pope in the history of Spirit Hall and the fastest to break through to the Titled Douluo!

Just thinking about it makes one feel excited!
He hid it very well, but Qian Daoliu was an experienced man, so how could he not see it?

The eldest son, who had high hopes for him, had already become obsessed and it was difficult for him to turn back.

Qian Daoliu put away the smile on his face and asked, "The people around Yucheng are all arranged by you, right?"

"Yes, I carefully arranged all his maids, and they are all top-notch in every aspect."

"Although my second brother cannot practice cultivation, he can continue the Qian family's offspring. Maybe he can give birth to a talented offspring!"

Qianxunji said. "Do you think what you did is very secretive and your good brother is a fool?"

"Those women are very good-looking, but why didn't he touch any of them?"

"Xunji, you disappoint me so much!"

"Yucheng... is your biological brother!"

Qian Daoliu's face changed and he started scolding Qian Xunji directly.

"Even if he can't practice, you can't cut off his hope of continuing his offspring. Is this something a brother can do?!"

Qianxunji didn't expect that even though he did this so secretly, his father still found out.

So, he no longer concealed himself, and his blond hair and blue eyes revealed a hint of madness.

The whole person made Qian Daoliu look very strange!
"You don't understand anything, father. I really want to improve!"

"Since I was born, my mother, the elders... everyone's eyes have been focused on my second brother!"

"I am like a forgotten child!"

"To be honest, I'm really jealous of him!"

"Since I was three years old, I secretly vowed in my heart that I must surpass him and gain everyone's recognition!"

Qian Daoliu didn't expect that his eldest son would become jealous of his younger brother because of this.

"But you..."

Before he could finish, Qianxunji interrupted him.

"What do you want to say? I'm the older brother and I should take good care of my younger brother?!"

"I want to be a good brother too!"

"But he took away my entire childhood. I was born a moment earlier than him, and I was also a child at that time!"

"He gets priority in everything, and as his brother, I can only choose what he leaves behind!"

The more he thought about the past, the more jealous Qianxunji became.

"If his martial spirit hadn't awakened at the age of six, he would have been a useless martial spirit. Do you think I would be like this today?!"

"To be honest, I really thank God for giving me back everything I lost!"

"I have successfully awakened the six-winged angel, and I have full innate soul power. Your attention is finally focused on me. It turns out that the feeling of being favored by others is so addictive!"

"My second brother is a waste. He is a disgrace in the history of the Spirit Hall!"

"Similarly, it is also a shame for my Qian family!"

"The Six-Winged Angel family has produced a waste. If this news gets out, I'm afraid the whole continent will laugh at the Spirit Hall!"

"Therefore, even if I have to bear the infamy, I will wash away this shame for the Spirit Hall!"

Qian Daoliu stood up instantly, exuding a powerful aura, came in front of Qian Xunji and raised his right hand.

"You rebellious son, he is your own brother, how dare you kill your own flesh and blood!"

"No matter how useless he is, he is still my son, Qian Daoliu. How I arrange for him is my business!"

"Now I understand why you can't get the statue's approval..."

"A dark-minded person like you will never be recognized by the light!"

"I have lived an upright life, how could I have a rebellious son like you!"

Qianxunji was not afraid at all and stared at his father.

"So what if I can't be recognized? I am now the Pope of the Spirit Hall who is the focus of everyone's attention!"

"Under one man and above ten thousand, the Spirit Hall will become even more glorious in my hands!"

As the two of them were confronting each other, a strong figure walked in.

"Great Priest, what happened? Are there any foreign enemies invading?"

The person who came closer was an old man with a powerful aura, wearing a golden robe and silver embroidery, with white hair and beard.

It was the second priest of Spirit Hall, Golden Crocodile Douluo.

Martial Soul Golden Crocodile King, level ninety-eight peak powerful attack Titled Douluo!

Qian Daoliu put away his aura and returned to his seat without any expression on his face.

"Nothing, just testing Xunji's strength."

"He has been stuck at level 89 for two and a half years. After testing it just now, he may break through to level 90 soon!"

Hearing Qian Daoliu say this, Golden Crocodile Douluo looked at Qian Xunji with satisfaction.

"Very good, very good. You are worthy of being the best pope in the Spirit Hall in a thousand years!"

"When you break through level 90, I will personally hunt a suitable soul beast for you!"

Qianxunji looked at Golden Crocodile Douluo respectfully, "Xunji thanks the Second Priest!"

Then he looked at Qian Daoliu and said, "Father, there are still things waiting for me to deal with in the Pope's Palace. I will leave first!"

"Ok!"

Qian Daoliu nodded and left the worship hall.

Leading him away from the entrance, Golden Crocodile Douluo looked at Qian Daoliu seriously, puzzled:
"Great Priest, you showed murderous intent towards Xun Ji just now, why is that?"

Qian Daoliu shook his head and sighed:
"It's a pity that Yucheng can't practice, otherwise he would be the most suitable candidate for the Pope!"

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(End of this chapter)