Douluo: The blue phoenix cries loudly, and the wind whistles through the air

After sitting quietly for a long time, Qingluan Douluo slowly spoke: "I'm wondering, if the Wu family back then hadn't had a spy from the Xinshan Sect, and everything had been as usual, would my master and I still be able to meet again?"

When deciding to take in Wu Qi, Qingluan Douluo investigated his background.

As Wu Qi said, the Wu family at that time almost abandoned these disciples who had lost both parents.

If Wu Qinan hadn't had a change of heart and hadn't coveted that mine, Wu Qi would have grown up in the Wu family and his strength would probably be no less than it is now.
To be honest, the Spirit Hall provided very limited assistance to Wu Qi.

Even if one obtains a vast amount of cultivation resources, without sufficient talent, how can one break through quickly in a short period of time, let alone gain the favor of the gods?

Thinking about it carefully, Qingluan Douluo did provide Wu Qi with considerable help along the way, but it didn't play a crucial role.

If Wu Qi had grown up in the Wu family, although his personal strength would have declined due to the lack of his inheritance, at most it would have slowed down the assessment process and would not have affected the overall situation.

Wu Qi shook his head slightly and said earnestly, "Without my master's help back then, I wouldn't be where I am today."

"Without my master's inheritance, I would definitely not be able to defeat Hu Liena and the others in the Soul Master Competition if I joined another team. Without the Soft Bone Rabbit's 100,000-year soul ring and soul bone, as well as that Blue Silver Emperor 100,000-year soul bone, I might not be able to obtain the divine position inheritance either."

"When I was weak, that part of the road was the most difficult. Without my master's protection, I would hardly have made it this far."

A moment later, Azure Phoenix Douluo took out a pot of wine and two glass cups from his soul tool.

"You're a Title Douluo now, how about having a couple of drinks?"

Without giving Wu Qi a chance to refuse, Qingluan Douluo poured him some wine.

Under the moonlight, the master and apprentice talked about their experiences over the years, and as they toasted each other, the wine in the pot had long since dried up.

Azure Phoenix Douluo stood up and said, "Go do what you're supposed to do. Becoming our Pope isn't that easy."

"I hope you will keep in mind the advice given to you by the Great Master."

……

On the way out of the manor, Wu Qi's gaze lingered on Qingluan Douluo for a long time.

He understood the other person's feelings; it was a contradictory mentality of "the student surpassing the teacher."

Now that Wu Qi's strength has surpassed that of Qingluan Douluo, the latter naturally feels that he is no longer of any use to Wu Qi and even worries that he has become a burden.

But that's not the case.

Without the help of the Azure Phoenix Douluo, Wu Qi could only struggle to survive within the Wu family. Now that the Wu family has suffered misfortune, he too will disappear into the dustbin of history along with his clan.

For him, Qingluan Douluo was not just a benefactor, but a benefactor who gave him a second chance.

Even if it wasn't him, any normal person would not betray their master and ancestors in the face of such kindness, right?

Before he knew it, Wu Qi had already walked onto the street.

Not far away, the shadows cast by the streetlights blocked his way, and Wu Qi finally came to his senses and looked up ahead.

"Hunter, you're here."

Hunter put his hands behind his back, took a few steps, sniffed the air, and asked with a smile, "Have you been drinking?"

"How about I come find you again tomorrow morning?"

Wu Qi smiled bitterly and shook his head. "With my level of cultivation, alcohol has no effect on me."

With a thought, the soul power within his body surged, easily evaporating the alcohol completely.

Hunter shrugged, neither agreeing nor disagreeing, then lightly tapped his feet, his body hovering in mid-air. "The training later will be quite noisy, come with me."

After breaking through to the Title Douluo level, Wu Qi also gained the ability to walk on air, and followed closely behind out of the city. The scepter is not a weapon for direct combat, so there are no strict techniques involved; it can be used like a sword, spear, or staff.

Furthermore, the Scepter of Destruction is extremely strong and will not break even in close combat.

However, there are some tricks to it, such as how to use lightning to attract lightning and how to precisely control the strength of lightning.

When fighting Poseidon, Wu Qi's use of the scepter was very clumsy. Although he intended to control the landing point of the lightning, his lack of experience caused a large number of lightning bolts to miss, wasting divine power.

Hunter took the Scepter of Destruction in his hand, his expression solemn. "You have already grasped the true meaning of destruction, and you have a natural advantage in controlling the destructive aura within lightning. We will skip this aspect of training."

"Next, I will teach you how to hold the scepter steady."

Both ends of the scepter can summon lightning, and holding the scepter horizontally in front of you will undoubtedly maximize its power.

However, it also puts a lot of strain on the body.

Although the scepter seems weightless in Wu Qi's hands, it inexplicably generates a suction force when the intensity of the thunder increases, as if trying to snatch the scepter from his grasp.

Therefore, it is especially important to be able to hold the scepter steady while launching a full-scale attack.

……

The next morning, sunlight pierced the darkness and shone on Wu Qi's face.

He took a deep breath and slowly lowered the scepter in his hand.

He practiced several subjects in one night and made rapid progress. Now it's just a matter of whether he's mastered them.

Hunter said, "I will stay in Wuhun City until you feel you have mastered last night's subject, then come find me."

Trying to do too much at once will only lead to failure, not to mention that two of Professor Hunter's subjects are not easy to master and require frequent practice.

He could certainly teach Wu Qi all the subjects at once, but that would be pointless. If the order is wrong, and Wu Qi is left to his own devices, who knows what kind of result he'll end up with.

After parting ways with Hunter, in order to seize the papacy from Bibi Dong, Wu Qi and Qian Gu Chang Kong went to the Papal Palace early this morning.

As a titled Douluo, Wu Qi can work at a high intensity even if he doesn't sleep for several days.

The papal court had started its morning assembly early, and the two arrived a step too late.

However, the guards in front of the Papal Palace did not dare to stop the two and let them in.

In the papal palace.

Bibidon sat at the head of the table, listening to the reports from the elders and bishops, as usual.

Suddenly, the doors of the main hall were pushed open.

The stone doors of the Papal Palace weighed a hefty ten thousand kilograms, and the noise when they were pushed open was considerable, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

Upon seeing Wu Qi and Qian Gu Chang Kong, the elders in the hall adopted a spectator's attitude.

The bishops who worked in Wuhun City for a long time naturally knew the identities of these two people, but those bishops who regularly returned from other places to report might not.

Immediately, someone stood up and rebuked, "You audacious madmen, how dare you interrupt the papal assembly and make such a rude entrance! Do you really think no one can deal with you?"

The fact that Wu Qi and his companion were able to enter the Papal Palace suggests that they were not ordinary people.

However, given their ages, the bishops instinctively assumed that they were the juniors of some powerful figure.

This time, by standing up for the Papal Palace, he will likely gain the favor of Pope Bibi Dong. (End of Chapter)