Douluo: My Father, Titled Douluo

Chapter 45 Tang San and dogs are not allowed inside

Yuan Ling'er finished absorbing it and looked through the autumn dew,

She opened her eyes,

Golden light emanated from her eyes, as majestic as a god. If an ordinary person took one look at it, it would probably leave an indelible impression.

"My soul power has not changed, but my mental power has increased a lot. I feel like my spiritual eye martial soul has also evolved."

Yuan Ling'er felt her changes carefully, and then looked at Yuan Xunlu, who was in a daze.

"Dad, I've absorbed it."

Yuan Xunlu regained his unnatural expression, and then said to Yuan Ling'er with a smile: "Yeah. I'll wait a few years before I bring you over to eat other jelly grass, otherwise the medicine will conflict and it will be bad."

Yuan Linger nodded.

They only know the functions of these grass jelly from the data. As for whether they can be taken together, they have no idea at all.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

Yuan Ling'er saw her father gathered around a plant and couldn't leave for a long time.

This fairy grass was red and trembling, much like jelly, but it was made up of grass blades. The tops of the grass blades were like cockscombs, and the veins of the leaves were actually red-gold, causing even the surrounding air to heat up and create ripples.

Yuan Xunlu hesitated for a moment, and then continued: "Actually, you should know that I am the brother of the previous pope."

Yuan Ling'er nodded, the whole continent knew this.

"The former Pope has a daughter who is my niece. If I want to bring her a fairy grass again."

"Of course I'll give it to you!"

After Yuan Ling'er heard this, she almost jumped up.

If she guessed correctly, the daughter of the former pope is the future angel god.

Now give the future Angel God a piece of celestial grass. In the future, the Angel God may become stronger. Let’s see how she defeats Tang San!

Yuan Xunlu was surprised and asked, "Why are you so excited?"

"Dad!" Yuan Ling'er gave Yuan Xunlu a firm look, "She is my cousin! She is also your niece. If we can't even rely on each other as relatives, how will we face the enemy in the future!"

Yuan Xunlu felt that he was short-tempered, even worse than his own daughter. At this moment, his face was dull and he could only laugh: "That's right, she is a niece after all."

In fact, there is another sentence that Yuan Xunlu did not say.

Judging from the fact that Bibi Dong asked Ghost Douluo to follow him, if Bibi Dong reigns supreme in the world in the future, he probably won't be able to "share wealth and honor".

Not as good as,

Let Qian Renxue take over.

As for the guarantee given to Bibi Dong before.

hehe,

If Bibi Dong truly believed that she would support Hu Liena, then her position as pope would basically be over.

"That's right!" Yuan Ling'er was afraid that her father would be stupid, "Dad, what kind of fairy grass is this?"

Yuan Xunlu showed the information to Yuan Ling'er, "This is called cockscomb phoenix sunflower, which can greatly enhance the flame effect."

"Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower?"

Before Yuan Ling'er could say anything, the fourth priest came over and frowned, "Are you going to give this to the lady?"

Miss

When Yuan Xunlu heard this title, he once again admired the Qian Family's deep roots in Wuhun Hall.

Different from the stigmatization of terms like 'miss' and 'princess' in the world before Yuan Xunlu, the term 'miss' here refers to the daughter of a wealthy family.

And for Si Zongzong to address Qian Renxue as Miss, it is equivalent to putting himself under Qian Jia's command.

And in Wuhun Hall, these are probably not the only people who honor Miss Qian Renxue.

Angel Qianjia and Wuhun Palace are sometimes tied together.

"Is there any relationship between seraphs and fire-attributed celestial beings?" the four worshippers asked again.

Yuan Xunlu smiled and nodded, "It's true. Seraphs are not purely divine attributes, but also have fire attributes. Of course, both of its attributes are extremely powerful, and should be regarded as 'ultimate attributes'."

Regarding whether Seraphs have ultimate attributes, due to too little information, no one dares to draw a complete conclusion.

but,

As a soul master who has fought against the Seraphim spirit,

Yuan Xunlu can tell you very responsibly,

The attributes of Seraphim are absolutely suppressive.

"Although everyone knows that the sacred attributes of angel martial arts can completely restrain evil soul masters, in fact, this is just a label that angel martial arts are famous for.

And an obvious label on a person,

Can it be used as a standard to evaluate a person?"

Yuan Xunlu thought for a while and was about to put the fairy grass into the soul guide, but suddenly stopped.

"Damn it, the soul guide can't contain fairy grass."

Yuan Xunlu remembered that Tang San used a special soul guide to install the fairy grass. Ordinary soul guides could not hold these precious fairy grass.

Dugu Bo also came over at this time and handed Yuan Xunlu a blue leather bag, "This is the wishful treasure bag. It can hold living things. This should allow you to bring the fairy grass."

"thank you."

"By the way, who is your niece?" Dugu Bo is indeed an expert at seeking death, and he actually asked about such gossip about the pope's family affairs.

Yuan Xunlu smiled at Dugu Bo and said in a normal conversation, "Oh, now Xue Qinghe, the crown prince of the Tiandou Empire."

"Prince." Dugu Bo didn't react at first, but when he did, his face looked as ugly as if he had eaten a poisonous insect.

Yuan Xunlu continued to smile at Dugu Bo: "Maybe you will stay here for a few years. Don't blame me, you asked yourself."

"." Dugu Bo.

What the hell, I asked, but couldn’t you just say it?

You have to mess with my mentality, right?

Dugu Bo still had such an ugly expression on his face, but he was already roaring and cursing in his heart.

Yuan Xunlu did not put the cockscomb phoenix sunflower into the wishful treasure bag, but asked Yuan Ling'er again: "Do you want to bring some fairy grass for Ajie and the others?"

"No."

Yuan Ling'er rejected this proposal: "The relationship between kindness and hatred will be improved. Let's see if they are worth cultivating later."

Hearing this, Yuan Xunlu felt relieved. The grass jelly was not just cabbage, and he would give it to others as he promised.

And Yuan Ling'er knew how to control his subordinates and knew the rule of one carrot and one stick, which of course made him very surprised.

"Fourth Uncle, we plan to return to Barak City first, so I'll trouble you here." Yuan Xunlu pulled Si Zongsong aside and asked.

Because he planned to return to Barak City first, Cockscomb Phoenix Kuiyuan Xunlu planned to give it to Qian Renxue the next time he went to Tiandou City, so as not to put it in the Ruyi Baobao and let the medicinal effect go to waste.

"If there is something wrong with Dugu Bo." Yuan Xunlu made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"I know."

While Yuan Xunlu was discussing with Si Zongfang, Yuan Ling'er also discussed with Dugu Bo.

"Elder Dugu, I am Yuan Ling'er, the sect leader. Just call me Ling'er."

Yuan Ling'er saluted Dugu Bo with a smile, and then changed her expression: "As the elder of the sect, I hope you can guard this treasured land for the sect."

"But." Dugu Bo was obviously dissatisfied with this little brat and looked arrogant, "Do I want to go out?"

"Then just give it a try. Let's not mention that Fourth Grandpa is here. Let's see if I, Spirit Butterfly Douluo, can deal with you."

"Lingdie Douluo? Hahahaha!"

Dugu Bo snickered, he is just the weakest Titled Douluo in his octogenarian age now, what kind of cultivation can you, a little kid of six or seven years old, achieve.

Then Yuan Ling'er released the goddess of light Die Wuhun in front of him.

A big purple soul ring impacted Dugu Bo's outlook on life.

"Why?"

Yuan Ling'er raised her head proudly: "I am now at the eighteenth level, and I plan to break through the title Douluo within fifteen years. If you join my sect, you will become the elder of the best sect in the world in the future."

Within fifteen years?

Yuan Linger is at most six or seven years old now.

That is to say

Dugu Bo opened his eyes wide and shouted in disbelief: "Are you going to break through the Title Douluo before you turn twenty?"

Yuan Ling'er calculated the speed of his cultivation, and then nodded seriously.

Dugu Bo was completely numb. He turned around and hid in the corner, intending to restore his shattered outlook on life.

"Let's go, Ling'er."

When Yuan Xunlu saw that Yuan Ling'er was almost done talking, he waved.

"Okay." Yuan Ling'er came to Yuan Xunlu's side.

The two of them flew out of the valley together and arrived at the outskirts of the poisonous fog. Then Yuan Ling'er found that his father had landed on the ground and was doing some strange things.

"Dad, why are you putting up a sign?"

"I'm afraid some people will go in without having the foresight."

Yuan Xunlu specially put up the big sign with only a few big characters on it:

[Private property, Tang San and dogs are not allowed to enter.]

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