The corners of Bibi Qing's mouth were slightly hooked upward, but he did not pose to the master as if he stepped forward and mocked him, but still sat cross-legged in place, releasing his majestic soul power, and began to guide Shrek's genius students.

His gesture was as if he didn't care about the master's choice, but in fact, for the master, Bibi Qing already had the answer in his heart.

Because the master has already made a choice, then Bibi Qing has to make some adjustments to the plan prepared by the master before.

The majestic soul power rose in the entire mimic cultivation environment, and the genius students of Shrek Academy did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly subdued the fairy grass and accepted the guidance of Bibi Qing's soul power.

Suddenly, all kinds of soul power reactions appeared on everyone after taking the fairy grass.

Among all the people, the strongest reaction of soul power was actually not Ning Rongrong, who had a top-level auxiliary weapon martial soul, but the master sitting in the dim jungle.

But this did not surprise Bibi Qing, because the master's reaction was completely within his expectations.

You must know that although on the surface, the master's martial soul is a waste martial soul, due to the restriction of the martial soul's qualifications, it has always been stuck at the level of the peak of the twenty-ninth level.

But who is Bibi Qing, he is familiar with the history of the Douluo world, he knows the power of the master's martial soul, and it can also be said in another way, in Bibi Qing's cognition, there is no weak martial soul mutated from the blue electric Tyrannosaurus rex.

After all, the dragon genes are there, and the descendants of the dragon, no matter how weak they are, are also dragons.

What's more, Bibi Qing knew that in the bloodline left by the master after 10,000 years, there was even more powerful existence that purified the martial soul inherited by the master to an extremely high level, and once infinitely approached the peak of the beast martial soul.

Moreover, during the Golden Iron Triangle period, the master was able to cooperate with Flender and Liu Erlong, and based on Luo Sancang, he fused the golden holy dragon, an anti-heaven existence, which shows the strength of the dragon genes and martial soul potential in the master's body.

But it's a pity that the character of the owner of this powerful martial soul is not very good, and if you pin your hopes on it, I'm afraid there will be many hidden dangers, which is why Bibi Qing changed his strategy against the master.

"Hello."

Only two soft cries were heard, and Bibi Qing noticed that the master's martial soul appeared on its own.

Similar to the description in the original book, it is a beast martial spirit that looks like a pig, not a pig, a dog, not a dog.

In terms of volume, this beast martial soul is more like a pig.

The pig is more than 1.5 meters long, and the back is about the same as the waist width.

The whole body is covered with lilac hair, there is a circle of white lines on the top of the head, two fat ears droop like pugs, a pair of big dark blue eyes full of water, and the eyes are also very docile.

This pig is the master's martial spirit, Luo Sanpao.

Luo Sancang's fat head twisted slightly, and his bloated body also swayed from side to side with the twisting of his head. Four short calves are hidden beneath its body, and it's hard to imagine how slow it can be.

"It's a pity that a good martial soul followed the wrong master."

Bibi Qing shook his head with some regret, he thought that the master and Tang San would be polarized, but he didn't expect the two of them to have the same virtue.

Sure enough, it's not a family, and it doesn't enter a family.

It's no wonder why Tang San didn't allow Yu Xiaogang to enter the god realm after becoming a god, he can only say that he understands the truth of same-sex repulsion.

Luo San screamed, gently rubbing the master's thigh with the round bulge on his head, and the spasmodic movements from time to time could clearly show that it was extremely painful.

But the master was unmoved, and concentrated on absorbing the medicinal power of the Nine Pins Zizhi.

For the master, this may be a unique opportunity in his life, and it must be firmly grasped.

He even made a difficult decision for this, giving up his own personal disciple who was like a son, just for himself to have the opportunity to win this line of promotion.

For Tang San, the master can only hope that he Ji people have their own heavenly appearances, and they will be blessed and survive.

The medicinal effect of Jiupin Zizhi was very violent, and the brutal medicinal power impacted every corner of the master's body, but the pain seemed to only act on Luo Sanpao's body, which was why the master could always keep his complexion unchanged and never be shocked.

Luo Sanpao's small and helpless scream quickly turned into an even more poignant scream, which was extremely obvious in the quiet cultivation environment.

Bibi Qing snorted lightly and used his soul power to create a barrier that enveloped the master and his pig martial soul in case these two superlatives interfered with the two precious girls beside him.

But even if Bibi Qing shielded the master, Bibi Qing has been paying attention to the dynamics of the master and Luo Sanpao, in fact, he also wants to know the effect of Luo Sanpao's evolution.

Whether it is to step to the peak of the Golden Holy Dragon, or to purify to the limit of the Light and Dark Holy Dragon, Bibi Qing still cares a lot about the result, after all, this may also become one of the factors that interfere with his follow-up plans.

Even, at this moment, an idea appeared in Bibi Qing's heart.

It seems that in the future, when dealing with Tang San, I am afraid that I will not have to do it myself.

Perhaps, there are better candidates.

In this way, Bibi Qing's perception of the master has improved by one point, at least the master is still somewhat useful.

Luo Sanpao rolled back and forth in pain in place, and even wanted to squeeze into the master's arms and beg for warmth, but was ruthlessly pushed aside by the master.

Its dark blue eyes seemed to contain endless pain and grievances, but for some reason, behind the pain and grievances, Bibi Qing found a trace of strange emotions.

That seems to be... Wrath?

At this moment, the medicinal power of the Nine Pins Zizhi fully rippled, and even the master's face was distorted a little at this time, and even a pale color appeared.

The master's face was stiff and pale, like a newly unearthed zombie, and under the cover of the drowsy jungle, it gave people a feeling of horror.

Two auras rose from the Master's feet, circling around his body. Both auras showed a yellow light, which was obviously a hundred-year soul ring.

As soon as the soul ring appeared, the master's sense of pain seemed to weaken in an instant, and his face became ruddy and softened again, but the stiffness had always existed and never disappeared.

However, the effect of the soul ring did not take care of Luo Sanpao, Luo Sanpao was still howling miserably beside the master, and tears continued to gush out of his big dark blue eyes.

This scene, even Bibi Qing was a little annoyed when he saw it, but he was not ready to do anything.

Because this is the path chosen by the master himself, Bibi Qing only needs one result.

No matter what happens in the process, he won't interfere.

But for now, Luo Sanpao seems to be unable to bear it.

Fangs appeared under Luo Sanpao's fat head, and his dark blue eyes seemed to be occupied by ferocity.

The spasmodic body struggled to support it to its feet, and a fang-covered mouth suddenly opened, slamming down on the sitting master.

"Come on, dog."

Bibi Qing smiled and whistled lightly, as if he was cheering for Luo Sanpao.