The original martial soul, they all said it was a useless martial soul

Chapter 68: Cancellation of the Divine Test

The first thing Wang Si did after waking up was to fulfill his promise with Bibi Dong.

After being imprisoned for more than twenty days, Shrek's teachers finally saw the light again.

"Who bailed us out?"

Flanders looked at Wang Si and asked with a frown.

In fact, he was curious about which force they would go to next.

They broke the rules first, so Tianwu Academy was actually quite polite to them.

These twenty days were not as hard as they had imagined.

There is no hard work, there is food and drink every day, and even newspapers and snacks. Apart from the lack of freedom, it is really good.

It would be better if there wasn't a Contra staring at them.

The time of imprisonment here is almost the same as retirement, so other forces will not make things too difficult for them.

“You don’t need to worry about who bailed you out, you just need to know that you don’t have to go to any force next.

You are free. ”

After yawning, Wang Si didn't want to say too much.

Upon hearing this, Flanders just looked at Wang Si twice, and then asked tentatively.

"Our Shrek Academy teachers want to stay in your Tianwu Academy, is that possible?

You can give us a sinecure, but we don’t have to pay any salary, so we can support ourselves.”

Wang Si naturally had no reason to refuse such a request. They didn’t even want any salary, so what else did they want?

"Thank you, Dean. By the way, how are those children now? And Xiaogang?"

After getting Wang Si's assurance, Flanders nodded with satisfaction, but he soon thought of Shrek's students.

“Several of your Shrek students have stayed here. They have worked very hard at Tianwu Academy and are now quite famous there.

During this period, the soul powers of Tang San, Oscar and Xiao Wu all reached level 30.

A Soul Saint and a Soul Emperor are taking them to get soul rings, and they should be back soon."

Hearing this, Flanders nodded with satisfaction: It's okay for teachers like us to suffer a little, but we can't let those children suffer.

Knowing that they were doing well, Flanders felt relieved!
After stretching, he soon became full of energy!

"By the way, there's something wrong with Yu Xiaogang. A gold-eating rat ran into his cell and did some bad things. If you see it, comfort him."

Flanders was a little confused when he heard Wang Si's reminder, but he nodded and left.

At the same time, Mr. Shrek, who was imprisoned in other areas, was also awakened and informed of their situation.

However, the owner of one dungeon made a sharp explosion when he went to the bathroom in the early morning.

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Pope's Palace.

In the bedroom, Bibi Dong, wrapped in a bathrobe, finally limped out of the bathroom.

Bibi Dong lay down on the bed, gritting her teeth in hatred.

There were clearly only two people in the room at that time, just two people!

Why could that Zhu Ming appear in an instant without any fluctuation of soul power!

And her spirit rings and spirit skills.

Although it is black, it exudes the aura of a ten thousand year soul ring.

But why do those soul skills have the effect of a hundred thousand years of soul skills!
Ten thousand year soul skills need to be taken seriously. One can imagine what the consequences will be if one is tricked by a hundred thousand year soul skill.

Bibi Dong could not understand Zhu Ming's soul skills: there were only a handful of people on the continent who could hunt down a hundred thousand year soul beast. How was it possible for a soul douluo to possess a hundred thousand year soul skill!

After sitting down and wrapping her stomach with a quilt, Bibi Dong looked much better.

There's no point thinking so much now. The traitor who betrayed his teacher and ancestors is probably dead now.

The dead keep secrets best.

No one else would know what happened these days except Zhu Ming!
Wait until she recovers and then kill Zhu Ming. What happened today must not be spread out!

Bibi Dong took out Wang Si’s storage soul guide and directly took out the things inside.

Herbs of strange shapes were instantly spread on the bed. There were so many herbs that Bibi Dong frowned.

Because she didn't know any of them.

That’s not the case. At least she saw a flower that was exactly the same as Ju Douluo’s martial spirit.

It seems to be called, Qirong Tongtianju!
Although Bibi Dong didn't recognize any of these herbs, she had eaten some of them over the past few days.

The sight of the herbs brought back some bad memories.

Put it away and let Ju Douluo study it when he has time.

After collecting the herbs, half of the things were gone in an instant.

Only a few small notebooks are left.

Bibi Dong took out the thickest one and began to flip through it casually.

The first page piqued Bibi Dong's interest.

“The college’s construction infrastructure and necessary equipment.”

It describes how to manage and build a college.

It just so happened that she had a Wuhun Academy under her command, so Bibi Dong began to read through it carefully.

Two hours later.

Bibi Dong felt a little emotional. It turned out that managing an academy was not an easy task.

However, after two hours of browsing, Bibi Dong only read less than one-third of it.

Although she was a little sleepy, she was more curious about what would be said next.

“If you build a city starting from the academy.”

Ok?
Bibi Dong was stunned when she saw the title, and she couldn't help but think of the current Wuhun City.

Continue to bring in.

"How a city grew into a kingdom"

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"How to Grow from a Kingdom to an Empire"

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Bibi Dong watched it all night, not because she understood it, but because it was dawn.

When she saw the academy developed into a city, she couldn't understand what it meant to develop the city into a kingdom, and the kingdom into an empire.

Bibi Dong looked confused. She didn't understand, but was deeply shocked.

It's daybreak, time to go to bed.

Bibi Dong crawled into bed and prepared to have a good rest.

It was then that she discovered that there were several notebooks.

It's so thin, the content shouldn't be too complicated.

"Some speculations on the transformation of auxiliary martial spirits into strong attack martial spirits"

Seeing the cover of the notebook, Bibi Dong couldn't help but sneer, and then put the notebook away.

Change one.

Several Conjectures and Methods for Breaking Through the Limit of Soul Power

Break through the soul power limit?

Bibi Dong became interested.

"Observation target: Tang Yuehua

Soul power limit: Level 9

Idea: High-level energy stimulates martial spirit
Experiment 1: Drain soul power, inject the power of the sun, and operate "Thousand Refined Blood"

Result: Failed

Reason: The body cannot accept the power of the sun"

Bibi Dong's expression gradually became serious.

Quickly turned to the last page.

"The power of the sun, the Seven Killing Sword Qi and the stimulation of music finally succeeded!

Conclusion: A higher level of power will cause slight damage to the meridians to allow the higher level of power to merge into the body. At the same time, it requires the soul master's best skill to coordinate and mobilize the new power..."

"I must be too sleepy and hallucinating!"

After talking to herself for a while, Bibi Dong picked up a notebook.

"What kind of immortal grass can promote the evolution of what kind of martial spirit?"

Another notebook with an explosive title.

"Some speculations on martial soul fusion techniques"

Looking at these notebooks, Bibi Dong actually felt inexplicably strange, as if there was a guy in the past who also liked to tinker with these.

Although nothing he tinkered with was of any use.

How powerful can the theory of a person who doesn't even know that a ten thousand year spirit ring can have a soul impact be?
"Huh... don't think too much, don't think too much. The traitor is already dead, and you did it yourself. Yu Xiaogang must have died too if no one rescued him.

It’s meaningless to think about those things. Becoming stronger, inheriting the Rakshasa throne, and establishing the Martial Soul Empire are what you should do now…”

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"What? Wang Si is not dead!"

Ju Douluo was a little embarrassed.

"Your Holiness, why do you think Wang Si is dead?"

Bibi Dong realized that she had lost her composure and took a deep breath to calm herself down.

Then Bibi Dong calmly took out the Qirong Tongtianju from the storage soul guide.

The first time Ju Douluo saw the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum, his eyes lit up.

"Your Holiness, this...this...this...where did you get it from?"

Seeing the shining expression in Ju Douluo's eyes, Bibi Dong smiled gently, and then took out all the immortal herbs.

Seeing these magical herbs, Ju Douluo swallowed hard.

Although these magical herbs are of poor vintage, they are all the magical herbs he has always dreamed of.

"Elder Ju, I'll leave these magical herbs to you to take care of. I need them to help me win over more subordinates."

After quickly putting away the magical herbs, Ju Douluo knelt down on one knee.

"Thank you, His Holiness, and everyone else. I will definitely not let His Holiness down!"

Bibi Dong was not impressed by such flattery.

"Go down. I need to be in seclusion for a while. If anyone comes to me during this time, just refuse them directly."

After giving the order, Bibi Dong returned to her own Pope's Palace.

The first thing she did when she returned to the Pope's Palace was to enter the Rakshasa Secret Realm.

When she arrived in front of the Rakshasa statue, Bibi Dong knelt down directly.

"Respected Rakshasa God, I've run into some trouble. I seem to have encountered a Soul Douluo with a 100,000-year soul ring, and also a guy who should have died but didn't.
These days..."

Kneeling in front of the Rakshasa statue, Bibi Dong narrated some of her experiences and strange things that she had encountered in the past few days.

A purple light appeared above the statue, and Bibi Dong also asked her own question.

"Excuse me, dear Rakshasa, could you help me solve this puzzle?"

The purple light is still flickering.

Finally, a voice sounded in Bibi Dong's mind.

"I cannot see what happened to you. There must be a force at the same level as me intervening.

Based on your description, the Soul Douluo you mentioned is very likely the messenger of the God of Lust, and that young man is very likely to have inherited the legacy of the God of Lust.

All mortals are inevitably influenced by desires, and you are no exception.

This is a battle between gods, and you cannot interfere. I will terminate your test of the God of Gap later.

As my former successor, I will increase the age of each of your spirit rings by ten thousand years, and solve the assessment of your twin martial spirits.

But you also need to complete the last assessment I leave for you:..."

The vague voice was getting farther and farther away, and Bibi Dong's expression kept changing...

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Spirit world.

Rakshasa Temple.

After taking back his divine power from the lower world, Rakshasa God felt a little sad.

According to the story told by his successor, that guy most likely inherited the throne of the God of Lust.

In the human world, the power of the Seven Sins is greater than that of most first-level gods. The question is, before becoming a god, everyone will be affected by the Seven Sins.

He didn't want the successor he had worked so hard to train to become the wedding dress of that lustful guy...

(End of this chapter)