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

"Yuehua sincerely wants to see the young master, otherwise she wouldn't have come to see him in such a rude manner out of concern."

"?"

Hearing this, Wang Zhao couldn't help but look a little strange in his eyes when he looked at Tang Yuehua.

Madam, do you know that you look a little "tea" now?

"Who knows."

Then Wang Zhao still shrugged and made it clear:

"Mrs. Yuehua, if you have anything to say, you can tell me directly."

"In that case..."

"Then this young master, you know so well, there must be some reason why he is willing to see Yuehua, right? You might as well talk first."

Tang Yuehua's eyes sparkled.

Seeing that she quickly put the blame on him, Wang Zhao smiled slightly, and instead of trying to evade her, he said concisely and concisely:

"I heard that Mrs. Yuehua's martial spirit is very strange. She can awaken her talent field, but she has never been able to break through the tenth level."

Hearing this, Tang Yuehua frowned without showing any trace. Although he was poked in a painful spot, he didn't show anything and just listened silently.

"What if, in the future, I can find a way for you, madam, to become a soul master and soar into the sky?"

Wang Zhao's smile remained the same.

However, Tang Yuehua couldn't help but widened his eyes in a loss of temper, and soon regained his composure.

"Young master, are you joking?"

"Of course not, but Madam Yunliwuli won't believe it if she says it like that. So, I wonder if I can have the honor to see Madam's martial spirit and understand the legendary noble ring?"

It turns out that this was the purpose of his meeting with me...

Tang Yuehua pondered for a moment, then nodded.

After all, this book is nothing.

Immediately, a delicate ring suddenly appeared in her hand. It was smaller than the basin. It was very beautiful, but had no offensive power.

"This is Yuehua's martial spirit, the Ruyi Ring."

As he spoke, Tang Yuehua radiated another soft wave, elegant and natural, as if it could heal all the sorrows in the world.

This is her area of ​​talent——

Noble circle.

At this time, Wang Zhao did not continue to sit, but came to Tang Yuehua's side step by step.

Seeing this, Bai Tan and Liu Erlong subconsciously became vigilant.

However, after arriving at Tang Yuehua's side, Wang Zhao did not make any extra moves. He just kept circling the Ruyi ring in her hand and looking at it. Occasionally, he would even stretch out his hand to gently touch the Ruyi ring without touching Tang Yuehua's bare hand. Tap, close your eyes again from time to time, and experience the wonderful feeling of the noble circle realm.

He was like a devout scholar who was not interested in the two beautiful women so close to him. Instead, he devoted himself wholeheartedly to the study of martial arts and the profound mysteries.

Seeing this situation, Tang Yuehua and Liu Erlong subconsciously relaxed a little towards Wang Zhao for some reason. Perhaps, people with "pure minds" and "passionate about research" can easily make others feel at ease.

Not long after, Wang Zhao seemed to realize that he was a little close to Tang Yuehua and was a little rude. He smiled apologetically, took a step back slightly, and continued:

"I wonder if Mrs. Yuehua has ever heard of spiritual power?"

"...I've heard a little bit about it."

Tang Yuehua thought for a moment and nodded.

"This will be easy to handle."

Wang Zhao then raised a confident smile.

"Does Mrs. Yuehua know that there are realms of soul power, and there are also levels of spiritual power that have not yet been clearly explored?"

"Could this have something to do with my martial spirit?"

Tang Yuehua reacted immediately.

"That's right."

Wang Zhao nodded.

"Madam, you are not a real soul master, so you can't feel it. Maybe you don't realize that your spiritual power is better than some ordinary soul masters, right?"

"Otherwise, even if the domain can ignore the realm and affect others, it still needs energy to provide maintenance. The fluctuation of soul power emitted by Mrs. Yuehua herself is so small that it can be ignored. Then what needs to be traced is the essence, Qi, and energy that are closely related to your temperament. God, according to my guess, it probably has more to do with spiritual power.”

"this……"

Tang Yuehua couldn't help falling silent.

Mental strength? Does she have a special talent in this area? Is it possible that she is really not a waste, but just hasn't found the right way to practice?

At this moment, she thought of a lot.

Seeing that the situation was good, Wang Zhao continued to study and educate.

After all, now he is no longer a dazed young man who has just arrived in Douluo. He really has a lot of ink in his belly. Coupled with the imaginative knowledge brought by the memory of his previous life, acting as an "expert" can be said to be a set of skills. set.

…

Just like that, a stick of incense passed.

Perhaps Tang Yuehua didn't realize that this conversation had unintentionally fallen into Wang Zhao's rhythm. She was undoubtedly frightened by some of the fantastic ideas that Wang Zhao came up with during the process, but she was not frightened, but rather a little surprised.

However, there are still many places where the information is incomplete. Maybe Wang Zhao didn't think it through, or maybe he had reservations on purpose. Tang Yuehua understood this.

After all, there is no special relationship between the two. They even met for the first time today.

At this time, no one noticed the strange look in Liu Erlong's eyes.

She looked at Wang Zhao, and for some reason, she felt like she was facing the "little anus" who had once had unparalleled wisdom and unappreciated talent.

Is it an illusion?

She suddenly spoke and said it bluntly:

"Hey, who are you?"

My name is Edogawa Conan, I'm a steamed egg... I went to the wrong set.

Cough.

"I think Madam Yuehua has already guessed my identity."

Wang Zhao said seriously.

"That's right."

"I come from a hidden family. Because I don't have the talent, I want to go out and study the secrets of the world's martial spirits while seeking a way to change my fate."

"???"

Tang Yuehua was stunned when she heard this, but she didn't believe everything Wang Zhao said, just kept silent.

"What is your martial spirit?"

Liu Erlong was very nervous and continued to ask.

Wang Zhao certainly did not respond directly, but just looked at her deeply and said:

"With this look, this personality, and the fact that you can get along with Madam Yuehua, you must be Liu Erlong. Spirit of the Red Dragon, the dean of the Blue Tyrannosaurus Rex, and you are backed by the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex? Your spirit is probably mutated from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex."

"I am not backed by the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex!"

Liu Erlong's beautiful eyes glared, and she subconsciously refuted.

"Hehe."

"Liu Erlong, your last name is Liu, not Yu, are you an illegitimate daughter? Your relatives in the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex must be of high status, right? Is it Yu Yuanzhen? Or Yu Luomian?"

"You..."

Hearing that this mysterious boy in black clothes and wearing a mask was almost telling her all about her past in just a few words, Liu Erlong couldn't help but feel a little shocked.

"You are not just an ordinary child of a hidden family, right?"

She asked back.

"Isn't that nonsense?"

Wang Zhao rolled his eyes at her, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and said with a sense of evil humor:

"However, when I was in my family and on the mainland, I did have a title that was praised by others."

"They all called me--"

"Grand Master."