In Douluo, the female pope used me as a substitute for her first love

"You... why are you here?"

Wang Zhao's eyes widened, legs together, hands protecting chest, like a decent woman about to be violated.

"And where are my clothes?"

I don't know if it was a coincidence or something, a wisp of cool breeze blew by.

Wang Zhao couldn't help shivering again, looking at Bibi Dong and Die with fear on his face.

At this time, the two women standing opposite were stunned for a moment, and then turned around instantly.

"You... why don't you wear clothes!"

Bibi Dong asked subconsciously.

"???"

Wang Zhao opened his mouth, lowered his head slightly, and raised his head again, and then calmed down a little.

I think the clothes were corroded by the energy of the strange blood cocoon when it completely wrapped him.

In this case, Bibi Dong and Die should have been protecting him just now.

Wang Zhao glanced out the window.

"It's dawn? It can't have been several days?"

He asked.

"No, a whole night."

It was Die who responded to him.

"Have you put on your clothes?"

"...I am putting them on."

Wang Zhao said, and then he took a set of clothes from the side and put them on, but suddenly he looked at a mirror hanging on the wall.

The person in the mirror was a young man, his eyes were crystal clear like gems, his slightly weird vertical pupils revealed an indescribable sense of oppression, his silver hair was like a waterfall, his face was handsome, his skin was white, and his eyebrows exuded a sense of righteousness, which made people feel good about him and in awe.

In short, this was a majestic young man.

"Is this...me?"

Wang Zhao was stunned, and his face facing the mirror was full of disbelief.

"Why am I suddenly taller again?"

"And what's with this hair?"

"This face, these eyes... I will become a little white (dragon) face (man) one day?!"

Wang Zhao's exclamation attracted Die and Bibi Dong to look back. They had just focused on his naked body, and only then noticed the change in Wang Zhao's appearance.

If he could only be called a cute, innocent little boy before.

Then now...

Die showed a little strange color, lowered her head without leaving any trace, let her long black hair fall in front of her, covering her expression.

Although Bibi Dong was also amazed by this scene, she quickly returned to normal, and then the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

"Little white face? This word is quite suitable for you..."

"..."

Wang Zhao's face was full of black lines.

Bibi Dong continued to ask:

"What happened to you? Why did you suddenly become like this?"

"And..."

"Your soul power has reached level 20? It seems that your breath is not unstable at all!"

The shock that Bibi Dongfang had just disappeared rose again.

"I don't know either."

Thinking for a while, Wang Zhao shook his head in confusion, and then suddenly changed to a "startled" expression.

"By the way! Jin Lin!"

Jin Lin: (||Д)? ? ?

Wang Zhao said seriously:

"Last night, when I was feeding Jin Lin as usual, it suddenly pounced on me and stared at the storage gem that you, Sister Dong'er, gave me last night."

"It contains some inheritance items of the Min family."

Bibi Dong echoed.

"I know."

Wang Zhao nodded.

"It's just that at that time, I felt that there were things in the storage gem that were very attractive to Jin Lin, so I took them out one by one to test Jin Lin's reaction."

"Until..."

"I took this out!"

Wang Zhao said, suddenly pointing to the jade box that was thrown on the big bed last night.

"This?"

Bibi Dong casually waved her soul power, wrapped the jade box and floated it in front of her, and then observed it.

"This box seems to be able to isolate the breath, what was originally in it?"

She quickly reacted and thought that Wang Zhao's changes might be related to what was originally in the jade box.

"Yes..."

Wang Zhao's eyes were deep.

"A fairy grass."

"Fairy grass?"

Hearing this, Bibi Dong was stunned for two seconds, and her eyes gradually widened.

"Fairy grass!"

"This thing actually exists?!"

It turned out that thanks to Wang Zhao's usual interest in rare and precious herbs, and his own completion of a certain martial soul transformation through medicinal herbs, Bibi Dong would also try to learn about this aspect in her spare time.

She was naturally familiar with fairy grass.

Wang Zhao's catalog of immortal herbs was given by her.

At the beginning, she joked that if immortal herbs really existed, the dream ranking list of mainland soul masters would not be 100,000-year soul rings.

Unexpectedly...

Now she was slapped in the face.

"Yes, now that I think about it, I also find it incredible."

Wang Zhao nodded with emotion.

"At that time, I hadn't even connected the things in this box with immortal herbs, and I was swallowed by Jin Lin. Now I think that only the legendary immortal herbs can bring me such a change."

Immortal herbs?

If Xiaogang...

Hearing this, Bibi Dong couldn't help but imagine, a little strange color flashed across her face, but she quickly slapped herself in her heart.

What am I thinking? !

Damn it!

At this moment, she heard Wang Zhao whisper again:

"I'm sorry, Sister Dong'er, if I had known that there was a fairy grass inside..."

"?!"

Bibi Dong's heart trembled fiercely.

I'm really damned!!!

After a moment, she interrupted Wang Zhao with a smile and asked:

"What's sorry?"

"Ah?"

Wang Zhao raised his head with a little panic.

Bibi Dong suddenly approached him, leaned over slightly, and looked at him closely, their faces almost touching, and said with a sweet breath:

"Since you call me Sister Dong'er, don't say sorry."

"Jin Lin can take this fairy grass, which means you are destined to take it. Otherwise, why hasn't anyone from the Min family taken it after so many years of inheritance?"

"Also, you have developed an unprecedented self-martial spirit fusion skill for me, right?"

"..."

Wang Zhao stared blankly at Bibi Dong's sincere gaze, opened his mouth, and said nothing more.

In such a series of expression changes, only this one was real.

As for why he treated Bibi Dong like this?

Wang Zhao could only say that Bibi Dong was not worthy of full trust at the moment, or it was not a question of trust or not at all...

What if Bibi Dong suddenly had a brain twitch and foolishly ran to help the enemy with his "trust"?

After all, no matter how the world changes, Bibi Dong once liked Yu Xiaogang, this is beyond doubt.

Therefore, Wang Zhao could not be completely confident in her for the time being.

The two of them were silent for a while.

"By the way, why don't you release Jin Lin?"

After a moment, Bibi Dong spoke first.

"You have changed so much yourself, and the Jin Lin who directly took the fairy grass should also change in form, right?"

"That's right."

Wang Zhao nodded.

"It's just that Jin Lin is not an ordinary martial spirit, but a special life form, so its transformation is more thorough, and it takes more time."

"It's currently sleeping."