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

Chapter 4 Chance Encounter
Ling Yuan and Qian Yucheng returned to the Spirit Hall and met a girl on the way to the library.

The girl's long lavender hair sets off her pretty face, and her innocent and clear eyes are looking at the surrounding buildings curiously.

The lavender long skirt fluttered in the wind, inadvertently revealing the fair and energetic knees.

"Teacher is right, the Spirit Hall is the most sacred and desirable place on the continent!"

"I will start a new life here from now on, Bibi Dong, you must not let your teacher down!"

She encouraged herself gently, then looked up and found a strange beautiful older sister and her teacher here.

"Teacher!" She smiled sweetly.

Qian Yucheng shook his head and said, "Girl, you got the wrong person. I am not your teacher!"

"Ah?" Bibi Dong didn't expect that she had recognized the wrong person!
But this man looks so much like his teacher!

After she looked at it carefully, she really found something wrong.

The person in front of me is not dressed so luxuriously, giving people a feeling of being bathed in spring breeze!

But there is a strange feeling about my teacher that makes people afraid to approach him.

Bibi Dong said awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person!"

"Nothing, you should be the child that my eldest brother brought back from outside, right?"

Qian Yucheng smiled faintly, indicating that it was nothing.

Bibi Dong looked at the other person in confusion. His elder brother?
Ling Yuan stepped forward and introduced, "This is the second son of Qian Yucheng. Your teacher, His Holiness the Pope Qian Xunji, is his biological elder brother."

After that, she introduced herself: "I am Ling Yuan, the eighth elder of the Law Enforcement Hall!"

Bibi Dong immediately put on a polite gesture: "Bibi Dong greets the Second Young Master and Elder Ling Yuan!"

"No need to be so polite!" Qian Yucheng smiled slightly, as gentle as jade.

The nervousness in Bibi Dong's heart gradually disappeared.

"This is the library of the Spirit Hall. I usually read books here when I have nothing to do. If you encounter any problems in the book, you can ask me."

After Qian Yucheng finished speaking, he took Ling Yuan away.

This made Bibi Dong, who was about to say something, give up the idea. She watched the two of them leave with strong curiosity in her eyes.

After a while, a maid found Bibi Dong and took her to her residence.

...

After returning to the library, Ling Yuan couldn't wait to ask:
"Second Young Master, that is the Pope's disciple. Why does she look dead to me?"

The deathly aura she mentioned was the strange smell that only existed on dying people or those killed by evil soul masters.

"Half a month ago, the Spirit Hall sent Yueguan and Guimei to a remote area to investigate the matter of the evil spirit master."

"Bibi Dong, she should have been brought back after they resolved this matter."

Qian Yucheng expressed his guess.

However, the deathly aura on Bibi Dong was not caused by what Ling Yuan had guessed.

But it is carried by her own martial spirit!

A rare top-level beast spirit, the Death Spider Emperor!
People who awaken this kind of martial spirit are usually regarded as unlucky people!

It’s just that evil soul masters like this kind of martial soul!
The village where Bibi Dong lived is probably gone.

To awaken the Death Spider King, a major prerequisite is the need for human sacrifice!
This was recorded in the Spirit Hall books, and he had known it for a long time.

Qian Yucheng probably felt a little sympathetic towards Bibi Dong in the original drama.

The price of awakening a top-level martial spirit is the sacrifice of your loved ones!
If Yue Guan and the others hadn't arrived in time, she would have become a walking corpse long ago!

Thinking of the plot in the secret room, he cursed madly in his heart:

"F*ck Qianxunji, you are such a piece of shit, you are a fucking beast!"

Ling Yuan looked at Qian Yucheng's uncertain face and asked doubtfully:
"Second Master, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Qian Yucheng came back to his senses and smiled awkwardly: "Sorry, I just thought of the evil spirit masters who have done so much evil. It's a pity that I can't practice, otherwise I would definitely strike them hard!"

"Second Young Master, you don't need to do these fighting and killing things yourself."

"Your current task is to complete the core theory of martial spirit as soon as possible!"

Ling Yuan would not let an ordinary person like him, who is powerless, to fight. Once he goes to the high priest, not everyone can accept the blame!

"Well, I know that. It's just right that you can help me. I can also accurately supplement and improve the data later!"

"That way, when the theory is completed, you will also have a share of the credit!"

Qian Yucheng's words made Ling Yuan instantly feel a little excited.

It is her great honor to be able to participate in such great theoretical research!
Second Young Master, you are such a nice person!
At this time, a gust of wind blew, and the door of the library opened. A majestic voice came: "Ling Yuan, you should leave first, I have something to say to him!"

Ling Yuan immediately stood up and said respectfully, "I will follow the order of the great priest!"

She lit up a purple soul ring and disappeared into the library.

Qian Yucheng sighed, looked up, and saw a middle-aged man who was more handsome than himself appeared in front of him.

He said unhappily, "Old Deng, why are you here instead of guarding the inheritance in the Worship Hall?"

Qian Daoliu looked at his disrespectful manner and scolded him, "You are already over 30 years old, when will you change your speaking habits?!"

Although he said this on the surface, he felt very happy in his heart. After all, only when he was with his second son did he not feel any estrangement.

"Tsk, what a proud old man!" Qian Yucheng said with contempt in his heart.

"Your martial spirit still hasn't changed at all?"

Qian Daoliu still came with a familiar greeting.

"Yes, thirty years have passed since the awakening of the martial spirit, and this crappy book is still in tatters!"

Qian Yucheng replied calmly and asked his own question:

"I'm just very surprised. How could someone like me who can't practice cultivation have the same appearance as me for so many years?"

Qian Daoliu was also very puzzled. Logically speaking, his second son was unable to cultivate his soul power, and his body functions should have degenerated after the age of thirty-five.

He still looks like he is 25 years old and is in very good health in all aspects.

"Perhaps, this is the Angel God protecting you!"

Qian Daoliu could only attribute this to the protection of the Angel God.

However, he didn't come here to chat.

"Yucheng, your elder brother has been the pope for so long, what do you think?"

How do I watch it? I’ll just sit and watch!

"He's doing a great job. The Spirit Hall is thriving under his leadership. He's even doing better than you did back then!"

Qian Yucheng certainly knew what his old father meant, but how could he tell the truth!
He's his older brother from the same mother!

As a younger brother, you definitely can't say bad things about him in front of your father in private!
Seeing his second son giving him a perfunctory response, Qian Daoliu sat down and sighed:

"It's a pity that you can't cultivate your soul power, otherwise the position of Pope would be most suitable for you!"

Qian Yucheng looked at him in disbelief: Lao Deng, why are you trying to hurt me? !
The Douluo version of "The prince is ill, you should encourage him"? !

He hurriedly said, "Father, please don't say such things anymore. I'm afraid my elder brother will misunderstand me after hearing them!"

When Qian Daoliu heard him say this, he recalled Qian Xunji's previous words: his second son seemed to know nothing, but in fact, he knew everything!
No wonder I have been stuck in this boring library for thirty years!

It not only eliminated him from the public eye, but also reassured his brother the Pope.

"My son Yucheng has the wisdom and demeanor that I have in person!" He was very satisfied with this.

Qian Daoliu took out a box and said, "This is a storage soul guide with a space of 100 cubic meters. Give it to that child!"

As a father, how could he embarrass his son in an important occasion!
Since Qianxunji had fallen out with him before, he knew that this disciple-recruiting ceremony might be aimed at the second brother.

So, I prepared this gift.

"One hundred cubic meters. Such a storage soul guide is rare. Does it have a name?"

Qian Yucheng was very surprised that his old father was so generous!
Of course, I was also very touched.

Lao Deng is still trustworthy at critical moments!
"There's no name, think of one yourself!"

"Remember, I haven't been here today!"

After Qian Daoliu finished speaking, he disappeared.

After a while, Ling Yuan came in and asked:

"Big offering..."

Qian Yucheng looked at her doubtfully and said:

"What great priest? Aren't there just you and me here?!"

The other party understood instantly and nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, yes, it's just me and the Second Young Master here!"

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(End of this chapter)