Douluo: The Son of Martial Soul, Deceiving All the Women

Chapter 8: The teacher is overthrown by drugs, and the disciple turns against the master?

Chapter 8: The teacher is overthrown by drugs, and the disciple turns against the master?

In Wuhun City, in Ju Douluo's courtyard, two figures were whispering.

"Elder Ju, how effective is the medicine tested this time? Is it stronger than the last time?" Baiyu approached Ju Douluo, his eyes flickering, and asked in a low voice.

Ju Douluo looked excited: "This time it was definitely a success. Even the old ghost couldn't stand it and took half an hour to recover."

As he spoke, a trace of pain flashed across Ju Douluo's face: "I say, why would the Holy Son want to make a medicine that can suppress the title soul power? These are all my treasures, and they are almost used up!"

"Don't worry, Elder Ju. After some time, I will provide you with a batch of medicinal herbs that are better than the original ones. I guarantee that you will not suffer any loss."

Baiyu took the jade bottle from Ju Douluo and stood up excitedly: "Elder Ju, you are busy, I will take my leave."

Ju Douluo looked at his back and opened his mouth: "Son, don't forget the rare flowers and herbs you promised me!"

"Don't worry, I will never forget it."

Three years have passed since the canonization ceremony of the Son of God. In Douluo Continent, a world with soul power, the twelve-year-old Baiyu has become a handsome young man except for his slightly tender cheeks.

The height that Baiyu had been dreaming of finally made a breakthrough, reaching nearly 1.8 meters. When he matures, it will be no problem for him to grow to 1.85 meters.

As the white fish grew older and gained the ability to protect itself, it began to yearn for the freedom of the outside world.

Unfortunately, Baiyu has no say, as Bibi Dong has become more and more dependent on Baiyu, the human-shaped pillow, over the years.

Even though it changed from Bibi Dong holding Baiyu to him holding Bibi Dong to sleep, and it was very awkward every morning, Bibi Dong still did not agree to Baiyu leaving her.

This resulted in him never leaving Wuhun City even though he was already a level 46 Soul Sect member.

The unwilling Holy Son planned to sneak away, but was worried that Bibi Dong's mental illness would relapse, so he planned to drug the teacher and give Bibi Dong a set of evil-suppressing medicine.

In the evening, Bibi Dong and Baiyu were having dinner in the Holy Son Temple.

Bibi Dong looked at Baiyu: "Xiaoyu, what have you been doing with Ju Douluo all this time? It's so mysterious."

After years of using the pillow, Bibi Dong has now completely suppressed the evil thoughts in her heart, and she looks calm and gentle.

Time has left no traces on her, only her temperament has been precipitated, and coupled with her young woman attributes, it makes the people of Cao Wei unable to stop!
A strange light flashed in Baiyu's eyes: "Nothing, just researching some medicine. Teacher, you've worked hard today, so eat more."

Bibi Dong looked puzzled: "Did you get into trouble today?"

"That's not the case. I'm the Holy Son. How can any disaster befall me?" Baiyu waved his hand indifferently.

As the two finished their dinner, Bibi Dong stood up and said, "Xiaoyu, you should rest for a while. I still have some things to deal with and need to go to the Pope's Palace."

Baiyu reached out and pulled Bibi Dong back: "Teacher, I'm afraid you can't leave tonight."

In the interplay of light and wall shadows, Baiyu's face was half bright and half dark, like the mastermind behind the scenes.

Bibi Dong was a little surprised: "What happened?"

"Teacher, haven't you noticed that you can't use your soul power?"

After Baiyu's voice sounded, Bibi Dong's expression suddenly changed. After trying and finding that she couldn't use her soul power, her pretty face turned extremely pale.

"Haha, Xiaoyu, don't mess around with the teacher. Give the teacher the antidote quickly." Bibi Dong's voice trembled a little, probably because she recalled some bad memories.

"Hehehe, cough cough..., Teacher, I don't want this to happen either. I am also very sad, but if you don't let me go out, it will be very difficult for me." Baiyu excitedly laughed like a Soul Palace, but when he thought about it, it didn't seem right. He was the Holy Son of the Spirit Palace and an upright person.

"Xiaoyu, the teacher asked you to go out. Can you give the antidote to the teacher?"

Bibi Dong's voice was a little tearful, hatred appeared on her face, and fear was in her eyes. She was obviously immersed in deeper memories.

"Ahem, don't be afraid, Master. I'm not planning on doing anything. Just take a nap first. You'll know everything when you wake up."

After Baiyu finished speaking, he reached out and touched Bibi Dong's forehead, hugged Bibi Dong's body which had gone limp from drowsiness, walked into the bedroom and put her on the bed.

Seeing a tear flowing from the corner of Bibi Dong's eye, a trace of pity flashed across Baiyu's face, and then he summoned the Hongming Sword.

With the surge of soul power, the Hongming Sword turned into the size of a pendant again. He stretched out his hand and placed the Hongming Sword against Bibi Dong's forehead, his lips moving slightly.

"Repel evil, draw the line between yin and yang, and all the gods bow!"

Baiyu's whisper was heard, and purple-gold light filled the entire Holy Son Temple, then slowly shrank, wrapping Bibi Dong inside.

A thread of soul power emerged from the handle of the Hongming Sword, which passed around her neck and hung in front of Bibi Dong's chest.

That’s right, the Hongming Sword is a martial spirit, but it can also be a super artifact that exists independently and can survive being separated from its master.

However, by doing this, Baiyu would only be able to exert nine out of ten of his soul power. As for the remaining one point, he would need to continuously maintain the consumption of the Hongming Sword.

Moreover, it needs to be bound to the aura of other people or things, which consumes a lot of energy. Even Baiyu, who is already at level 46 and has endless soul power, can barely complete it.

Baiyu's face was pale and his body was shaking, as if he had been hollowed out: "Teacher, Xiaoyu is gone. I left you a letter. I hope you won't do anything when you come back."

After he finished speaking, Baiyu slowly walked out of the wall and headed out of Wuhun City.

The next morning, Bibi Dong opened her eyes in confusion, then her expression changed. She looked at her body, sensed with her soul power, and slowly let out a breath.

Looking around, Bibi Dong found a letter on the bedside table. She stood up, picked up the letter, and read it carefully: "Teacher, I've run away! I left you a necklace. Don't lose it. It's okay. If you lose it, it will come back to you. I've been away for many years and don't know when I will return. I hope... "

Bibi Dong's expression flickered as she touched the Hongming Sword on her chest. "Running away, huh? You'd better not come back. And you, Ju! Dou! Luo!"

...

In Tiandou City, Baiyu was wearing a golden half-face mask and walking on the street, feeling the breath of freedom everywhere.

He came to Tiandou City mainly for Dugu Bo's medicine garden, and to go to the Prince's Mansion to visit Xiao Aojiao.

After all, for Douluo Continent, if you come here and don’t follow Dugu Bo, it would be in vain even if you traveled through time.

Speaking of which, Baiyu has been wandering around Dugu Bo's mansion for three days, but hasn't met him yet. He must have gone to the medicine garden.

I wanted to visit Qian Renxue, but I didn't have any decent gifts to give her, which was embarrassing.

Dugu Yan also refused to come out from Tiandou Royal Academy, so Baiyu had no choice but to ambush Dugu Bo.

Suddenly his eyes lit up, and looking at the Dugu Mansion which was not locked today, a sincere smile appeared on his face.

"Hehehe, Dugu Bo, ah Dugu Bo, I finally got to squat..."

(End of this chapter)

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