In Douluo Continent, the Pope used me as a substitute for my first love.

Chapter 129 Truly, Every Stitch and Thread

"Wang Zhao, do you have a storage soul tool with enough space? I have some ideas about this white dragon's corpse based on the martial soul system of the Douluo world. If possible, put it away and let me study it for a while."

"Mr. Yi, you're too kind. Besides, am I the kind of person who leaves no stone unturned?"

Wang Zhao chuckled, took out a sapphire-shaped storage soul tool, and put the white dragon's corpse into it.

Then, she silently took out "every stitch" and placed it back where it was.

Electrolux: "..."

Oh, it means exactly what it says.

You're so sexy, Wang Xiaozhao!

At this moment, Qian Renxue, who had been watching from a distance for a long time, led Su Linglong forward.

"Xiao Zhao, take a look at this."

Qian Renxue opened her palm towards Wang Zhao, revealing a white, glowing scale.

"These are... dragon scales?"

Wang Zhao looked around but didn't find any fallen scales near the dragon's corpse. He then looked at Qian Renxue:

"Where did you find it?"

"Look, in the corner."

Qian Renxue casually pointed.

Wang Zhao paused, recalling that the scales on the dragon corpse he had just collected were all dull, and the dragon scale that Qian Renxue had found was unlikely to belong to any other dragon. So, could it be...?

Wang Zhao examined the white dragon scales on Qian Renxue's hand closely and finally noticed something different.

"This is a sore spot."

Wang Zhao said.

"Reverse Scale?"

"That's right, and if nothing unexpected happens, it belongs to that white dragon from before."

"oh."

Qian Renxue nodded and stretched her hand forward.

Wang Zhao gently pushed it back.

"Xiaoxue, you should keep this for now. Carrying it with you might help you with disguising your martial soul."

Qian Renxue silently accepted it. In any case, she and Wang Zhao would hardly be separated, and she could give it to him whenever he needed it.

"A fake...disguised martial soul?"

Just then, Su Linglong's eyes widened slightly, and then she suddenly covered her mouth, realizing that she seemed to have heard something she shouldn't have.

Qian Renxue looked at Wang Zhao.

Wang Zhao gave her a reassuring look, then looked at Su Linglong with a slightly teasing expression, coughed lightly, and said in a slightly more formal tone:

"Let me introduce myself. I am Wang Zhao, the current Holy Son of the Spirit Hall."

"ah?!"

Su Linglong was instantly stunned.

Qian Renxue was also stunned for a moment, but she did not question Wang Zhao's behavior, after all, Wang Zhao must have his reasons for doing so.

In Wang Zhao's view, a seed genius who is at the level of a Title Douluo is already qualified to participate in this plan in a more formal way, so it is not a problem to show trust early on.

"..."

Half an incense stick's time passed, and at Electrolux's prompting, Wang Zhao waved his hand and shattered a yellow earthen wall. The three of them were instantly enveloped in a white light and then disappeared into the secret realm.

The ancient, inverted pyramid-shaped ruins, covered in loess, suddenly trembled, scattering countless dust particles like fine salt. The entire secret realm instantly became blurred, and then collapsed...

When Wang Zhao opened his eyes again, he found himself in a dense forest. He subconsciously reached out and touched the air, but found nothing. Perhaps that secret realm had disappeared, or perhaps it would be difficult to enter it again.

After confirming that both women were safely beside him, he felt relieved, only to hear several shouts:

"Young master and young lady, is that you?"

"We're here."

Wang Zhao raised his head slightly and soon saw the figures of Wang Chao, Ma Han, Zhang Long, and Zhao Hu, followed by the peerless dragon and snake, several Dragon Martial Soul Saints, and finally, Elder Brother Qian Jun descended from the sky.

Where did you guys go?

Qianjun Douluo asked with a serious expression.

"I accidentally stumbled upon a secret realm, inside which..."

Wang Zhao gave a general description of the situation. After confirming that Wang Zhao and Qian Renxue would not be in any further trouble, Qian Jun Douluo breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced at Su Linglong, who was hiding behind Qian Renxue and looked somewhat shy, and then led the group of experts to continue to hide.

Wang Zhao then looked at Su Linglong, rummaged in the cloth bag on his shoulder, and tossed out a white-scaled lizard with about four hundred years of cultivation, saying:

"Your spirit mutation originated from this type of spirit beast. Regardless of what type of spirit master you are, it is absolutely suitable to serve as your spirit ring. Even without considering these factors, the quality of its light energy is exceptionally high, so..."

"Kill it now and break through."

Su Linglong looked at the unconscious white-scaled lizard, hesitated for a moment, then a ruthless glint flashed in her eyes that was beyond her years. A small knife appeared in her hand in an instant, and she rushed forward.

Swish!

Before long, a yellow spirit ring rose from the corpse of the white-scaled lizard.

Upon seeing this, Wang Zhao and Qian Renxue exchanged a glance and nodded in unison.

After a while, with the two protecting her, Su Linglong quickly absorbed the soul ring, and her soul power level jumped to level 14.

It can only be said that this girl, who has been stuck at a certain level for more than half a year and has many buffs, has not only maximized her luck attribute, but has also gradually radiated to her talent and strength.

Suddenly, Wang Zhao wondered if, following the normal plot, Su Linglong's fate would still be to perish at the hands of a soul beast, or perhaps she would still accidentally stumble into the secret realm, but ultimately, due to her weak strength, she would only become a skeleton in a tomb that Mu En would only catch a fleeting glimpse of in later generations.

She might be experiencing a stroke of good fortune after surviving a near-death experience.

"How's your first soul skill?"

Qian Renxue asked at this moment.

Su Linglong paused, and a slightly more exquisite white scale tower appeared in her hand. The first soul ring of the past century then rose up, and as the yellow halo flashed, the top of the tower emitted a precious light, shining on Wang Zhao.

"The amplification seems to be quite effective, and it possesses some kind of mysterious power targeting the dragon race... So it's a support-type martial soul."

Wang Zhao carefully sensed it and expressed his appreciation for Su Linglong. Su Linglong's face turned pale due to insufficient soul power, and she was forced to withdraw her soul power. The White Scale Tower Martial Soul disappeared from her hand.

"you……"

Then, Wang Zhao thought for a moment and said:

"You are not suitable to appear in the public eye for the time being, but I have some ideas for cultivating your martial soul. You can stay with us for the time being, but you need to follow the Wang Chao, Ma Han, Zhang Long, Zhao Hu and others in the shadows."

"After a while, the Dragon God and Snake Goddess will return to their family to visit relatives. You will then cultivate with them and a little girl named Meng Yiran."

Su Linglong nodded her little head obediently.

"Your Highness, um..."

"Just call me Brother Wang."

"Yes, Brother Wang!"

After settling Su Linglong's affairs, Wang Zhao began to study the Dragon Pill.

He sat cross-legged in the tent, with the Dragon Pill placed in a jade box in front of him. His body radiated silver light, and the deep gray phantom of Electrolux slowly emerged.

Not long after, no one knew what the two were discussing, but suddenly a spirit ring rose from beneath Wang Zhao, the first spirit ring faintly shimmering...

(End of this chapter)