Chapter 11 Qianrenxue returns home, pointing at Bibi Han

After absorbing two thousand-year soul rings, coupled with some of Bibi Han's previous cultivation, Bibi Han's soul power directly rushed to level 25.

A little over six and a half years old, level 25, what a terrifying talent!

This is the horror of level 20 of innate soul power. Not only can you add two soul rings without cultivating, but the cultivation speed is ridiculously fast, and the non-innate soul power can be compared.

Everyone looked at Bibi Han's soul ring with a look of amazement, one or two rings purple. Even the strongest genius in the history of the Martial Spirit Hall is only the second ring purple, and this time it is the history of the soul master world.

"Mom, I've won glory for you!" Bibi Han looked at his mother and said with a happy smile.

Bibi Dong nodded and rubbed Bibi Han's head, "It's been a few days, and we should go back too." ”

It was already the afternoon of the third day when I returned to the Martial Spirit Palace. Bibi Dong hurriedly returned to the Pope's Palace, probably to deal with the backlog of things in the past few days.

Bibi Han also went to visit his golden crocodile master.

In that courtyard, the golden crocodile master seemed to have known that Bibi Han was coming, and was sitting there drinking tea.

"How about it, how about getting the soul ring, it's hundreds of years?" The golden crocodile's fluttering voice reached Bibi Han's ears.

"Master, don't drink tea, it's guaranteed to surprise you." Bibi Han said confidently.

"Hmph, who am I? What else could surprise me? The golden crocodile drank unconcernedly.

Slap your face, the blue silver god appeared, the soul ring appeared, and two purple soul rings surrounded Bibi Han's body.

Seeing this scene, the water in the mouth of the golden crocodile squirted out on the spot.

"The first ring of the millennium? How could it be !!"

"It's thanks to the master, your old man's tutor is good."

"Your exercise method allowed me to exercise this strong body, and with the help of martial soul suppression, I successfully did this." Bibi Han finished telling the story of the cause and effect.

"I see, I see, you go and rest, and come here tomorrow." The golden crocodile said, but there was something wrong with his tone.

Bibi Han didn't think much about it, thinking that it was the master and his old man was a little embarrassed and embarrassed and left.

"Xiao Han, you are so good, the master is really happy to accept such a disciple as you, but..."The golden crocodile looked at Bibi Han's back as he left with a complicated face, and then walked towards the worship hall.

Come to the worship hall.

"Big brother, Xiao Han has absorbed the soul ring." The golden crocodile said to Qiandaoliu, who was standing in front of the statue of the angel god.

"If you absorb it, you will absorb it, what is there to say?" Qiandaoliu replied unconcernedly.

At this time, Qiandaoliu had changed back to the handsome middle-aged appearance of forty years old, with bright golden hair and golden armor, the back of the golden armor was like the wings of a seraphim, and the whole person looked quite majestic.

"But both of his soul rings are purple, and I can clearly see that his first soul ring is more than 3,000 years old, and the second soul ring is more than 8,000 years." As a level 98 Titled Douluo, the golden crocodile could see the age of the soul ring with a sweep.

"What!" Qiandaoliu turned around, and there was a look of shock in his eyes.

He didn't think that the golden crocodile had deceived him, because the consequences of deceiving him were extremely serious.

When the golden crocodile said this, he also struggled for some time, he liked his disciple, but he was more loyal to the angel lineage, and in the original book, he died in order to save Qianrenxue from blowing himself up. (In the original book, he dedicated his life to the Wuhun Palace, including his life)

A tangled look appeared on Qiandaoliu's face, because he didn't expect Bibi Han to be so fierce, this talent is so strong, although he has not changed his mind now, but in the future, if he can't grasp it at that time, such a genius will be a huge threat to the Martial Spirit Palace.

But he really didn't want to kill Bibi Han with a big bully, just like when he chased and killed Tang Hao, he didn't take it too seriously, otherwise with his demigod cultivation, whether it was soul power, speed, or spiritual power, he would completely crush Tang Hao. How could he not kill him, the strength of level 92, the explosion of the nine rings is nothing, but a blow that can reach level 99 Title Douluo can't hurt him at all, he is a demigod.

(In the original book, Qiandaoliu directly seriously injured Ning Fengzhi's level 97 Sword Douluo in the distance)

So is it difficult for Tang Hao, who has a power to drop a level 92 cub in the distance, and can resist the explosion ring of this power a few times.

In fact, the most important thing is that Qiandaoliu understands that Tang Hao is not the murderer who killed his son, otherwise even if he is Tang Chen's grandson, Qiandaoliu will definitely kill him. Although Tang Chen is stronger than Qiandaoliu, the two of them are still tied, and the revenge of killing the son will not be avenged because of friendship? This man is a father.

Just when Qiandaoliu was entangled, the angel statue suddenly shook, and the tangled color on Qiandaoliu's face also changed to love, and the face of the golden crocodile also changed like a kind old man.

Because a figure has returned. She has a beautiful face, long golden hair, she is wearing a golden palace dress, the long skirt is one-piece, it seems to be woven with gold silk, there is no excessive pattern decoration, the style is simple and elegant, the golden stand collar protects her snow-white and slender neck, and the long golden hair is very casually draped behind her, and she is not carefully combed. It was in stark contrast to her neat palace dress.

"Cher."

"Miss."

"Grandpa, Grandpa Golden Crocodile, I'm back."

After a sigh of warmth.

Qian Lingxue said: "Grandpa Golden Crocodile, have you accepted a disciple named Bibi Han."

"yes, what's wrong?" The crocodile replied.

"I'd like to meet him and learn from you for a while."

"Xiaoxue, you just became the prince, you can't stay longer at all." Qiandaoliu said, with a look of pain in his eyes.

How ironic, it's obviously your own home but you can't stay longer.

"Don't worry, grandpa, I have already used a stand-in to pretend to be sick, and there will be no problem in a short time."

Qiandaoliu and Golden Crocodile both understood that Qianrenxue came back at this time to come for Bibi Han.

Thousands of streams of eyes twinkle. And the golden crocodile also understood Qiandaoliu's eyes. "No problem, miss."

"Grandpa Golden Crocodile, you are outside, I said that you just call me Xiaoxue like Grandpa."

It's called Xiaoxue. In Qianyue's heart, only Grandpa and Grandpa Golden Crocodile can do it, and other offerings, including that woman, can't.

Thousands of voices were heard, and the golden crocodile thought for a moment and went back.

"Okay, then I'll call you Xiaoxue in the future."

Qianyue smiled.

Bibi Han, it's time for us to meet. A coldness appeared in Qianyue's eyes.