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

Qian Renxue was no stranger to Jinlin. After all, she had been feeding Jinlin with Wang Zhao for a long time since that night half a year ago.

She was also Wang Zhao's garbage owner (x) resource owner (√).

"A kind of magical medicine that gathers the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, is rare in the world, and is as precious as a hundred thousand year soul ring. It can change a person's fate."

Faced with Qian Renxue's questioning, Wang Zhao said so.

"There is such a thing?"

Hearing this, Qian Renxue couldn't help but cover her mouth, and her big watery eyes widened.

"Why have I never heard of it?"

"The existence of fairy grass is illusory, almost a legend. I didn't know that what Jinlin accidentally ate was fairy grass. I only guessed it through the changes that happened to him."

Wang Zhao brought out the same explanation as when facing Bibi Dong.

"Can you tell me in detail?"

At this time, Qian Renxue skillfully approached Wang Zhao, raised her head slightly and looked at him, her eyes flickering.

Wow~

Xiao Zhao is actually taller than me all of a sudden, it's amazing.

She couldn't help thinking.

"Of course."

Wang Zhao smiled slightly, and didn't push Qian Renxue away.

Nothing else, she was used to it. If Qian Renxue didn't appreciate it and pushed her away, she would just get closer.

Then, Wang Zhao didn't directly take out the fairy grass catalog given by Bibi Dong, but stood up and walked out of the distorted illusion and brought back a pile of books from the bookshelf, and then continued to sit down.

These are all books like herbal encyclopedias, and occasionally there are vague information about fairy grass, most of which are some superficial descriptions of the appearance of the fairy grass, and there is no mention of any method of taking it, and some even have incomplete names.

Wang Zhao picked up a book and opened it, and soon began to explain it to Qian Renxue.

As for why he didn't just take out the detailed catalog of immortal herbs, it was because it was given by Bibi Dong after all, so he couldn't just take it out casually; and this time, he only needed to make Qian Renxue and even Qian Daoliu pay attention to the immortal herbs, and then the Worship Hall would naturally find Ju Douluo.

That's the reason.

Many things don't need him, a small soul master, to do, he just needs to enrich his own personality, and then slowly work it out.

Time passed.

Wang Zhao gradually became a little fascinated by the explanation, and couldn't help but immerse himself in it. While talking, he was also thinking about the problem in his mind.

Until, a jade hand quietly reached to his cheek, then pinched it and gently pulled it.

"What are you doing?"

Wang Zhao came back to his senses and looked at Qian Renxue who was pulling his cheek strangely.

"Puff ~"

Who knew that Qian Renxue suddenly laughed out loud.

"How can you be like this, talking about yourself and even ignoring the students."

"Students?"

Wang Zhao was puzzled.

Where did his students come from?

Qian Renxue pointed at herself at this time.

"Hee, of course it's me, who else could it be?"

As she said that, Qian Renxue suddenly pounced on Wang Zhao with a funny face.

"My clever teacher Xiao Zhao~"

Wang Zhao: "..."

Ah, let me sort it out, this relationship seems a bit confusing.

Hiss~

Wait, that's not right!

I seem to be a little energetic now.

He slightly bent his body and tried to pull Qian Renxue off his body, but failed. Qian Renxue "bound" him tightly like an octopus.

"..."

The atmosphere was silent for a while.

Until——

"Xiao Zhao, what's in your trouser pocket? Why does it feel hard?"

Qian Renxue suddenly asked strangely, and then lowered her head to check.

"..."

Wang Zhao hurriedly pressed the back of her head, making her face turn to the side, then forced a smile at the corner of his mouth and explained:

"That is... a special soul guide."

"Oh."

Qian Renxue blinked when she heard it, and she didn't doubt it. She seemed to feel that it was almost time, so she took the initiative to crawl away from Wang Zhao.

The two of them talked for a while, and it was time to close the museum. Soon they said goodbye and went back to their homes.

When Wang Zhao returned to the house, he was naturally pulled directly to her room by Sister Dong'er. The two continued their research and discussion on the self-martial soul fusion technique last night.

...

Morning.

Because Wang Zhao slept late yesterday, when he came to the courtyard with dark circles under his eyes, Bibi Dong had already gone to the Pope's Palace to deal with things.

His eyes were a little vague. After he went to the bathroom to wash up in a daze, he came to the courtyard again, but he met a big man sitting at the stone table.

Qian Daoliu!

Wang Zhao instantly became much more awake.

"Old sir, didn't you say last time that you might be very busy in the future, so you won't have time to come again?"

He asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Qian Daoliu still looked kind, and said with a warm smile:

"What is certain? And didn't I say it was 'possible'?"

"But it seems that an almost impossible miracle has occurred in you in just a few days."

"Oh?"

Wang Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly and smoothed the messy silver hair that fell in front of him to the back of his head.

"What do you mean, old sir?"

Qian Daoliu shook his head and did not answer Wang Zhao's question directly, but suddenly pointed at himself.

"Do you know who I am?"

Wang Zhao then walked over and sat opposite him.

"Xiaoxue's grandfather?"

"Yes."

Qian Daoliu nodded calmly upon hearing this, and then said:

"How did you guess it?"

"You didn't intend to hide it, did you? What do you mean you came to chat with me out of curiosity? No one would believe it, okay?"

Wang Zhao explained speechlessly.

"Based on your appearance and my few interpersonal relationships, it is easy to conclude that you are a relative of Xiaoxue."

"Then why didn't you expose it at the beginning?"

Qian Daoliu asked again.

"You are so interested that you come to chat with me, a weak kid. How could I interrupt your interest?"

Wang Zhao smiled slightly.

Qian Daoliu raised his eyebrows at this time, and suddenly said:

"Where is the chessboard? Let's chat while playing chess."

Wang Zhao nodded, and took out a Go chessboard with a rudimentary scale from under the stone table, as well as two simple black and white chess pieces.

"How about drawing a boundary on this chessboard? Otherwise it's a bit too big."

Qian Daoliu had a keen eye, so he could see that the chessboard was always lacking something, so he continued.

"Okay, then please ask the old gentleman to come."

"..."

After a brief discussion, the two got down to business again.

"Xue'er told me about the fairy grass."

Qian Daoliu said while playing chess.

"You have a good chance, but it seems that you are still lacking something in the attribute of light. Do you want me to help you?"

Hearing this, Wang Zhao hurriedly shook his head.

As a person with memories of his previous life, the most perfect avenue in his heart is always the complementarity of yin and yang, the mutual generation of the five elements, and invincibility.

Rather than a simple one-way extreme.