People are in Douluo, coaxing Xiaowu's soul ring

Chapter 357 Tang San’s final use value

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Lan Si didn't pay attention to the horrified expressions of everyone. He just took a deep look at Bibi Dong again, then turned around and walked to Xiaomao and Ye Lingling naturally. After thinking for a moment, he picked up the skull of condensed wisdom and handed it to Xiaomao.

, said: "Zhuqing, you are an agility and attack type soul master.

The right arm bone of the bursting and burning flame is not suitable for you. Although the left leg bone of the fast-moving Zhui Feng is suitable for you, its age is too low. As for the spiritual skull of wisdom, it is suitable for all fighting spirit masters, and its age is barely adequate.

Just absorb it."

Lan Si didn't pay attention to the horrified expressions of everyone. He just took a deep look at Bibi Dong again, then turned around and walked to Xiaomao and Ye Lingling naturally. He thought for a moment.

He picked up the skull of condensed wisdom and handed it to the little kitten, saying: "Zhuqing, you are a spirit master of the agility and attack system. The right arm bone of the bursting and burning flame is not suitable for you. Although the left leg bone of Zhui Feng that moves forward quickly is not suitable for you.

It matches, but the age is too low. As for the Skull of Spiritual Condensation Wisdom, it is suitable for all fighting soul masters, but the age is barely enough. Just absorb it."

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Only Yan, who was hit by the kitten's Netherworld Terror Claw, and Xie Yue and Hu Liena on the stage were still in a coma due to excessive injuries.

Lan Si glanced at the three of them and said to Ye Lingling beside him: "Lingling, treat them."

Ye Lingling nodded slightly, and four soul rings, two yellow and two purple, flashed out. A healing light that was more powerful than Ning Fengzhi suddenly flashed. Under the treatment of Ye Lingling and Ning Fengzhi, the three golden generation members quickly

wake.

Looking at the three Lan Si people standing on the ring, the seven people from Wuhundian Academy had complicated expressions. Xie Yue and Hu Liena were better off. Although they were unwilling to lose, at least they tried their best.

The losers. The five people headed by Yan felt uncomfortable. They were so depressed that they almost vomited blood.

It would be fine if they were defeated by the most powerful Lan Si, but it happened that they consumed too much soul power by using the seven-in-one fusion technique. As a result, before they came on stage, the little kitten they didn't value was killed. At this time, they

I almost wanted to die in my heart.

"Congratulations on your final victory." Pope Bibi Dong's voice came. There was no depression as in the original Spirit Hall Academy's loss to Shrek. Her voice was calm, even gentle, as if the loser was not her own soul master team.

His noble face was as calm as ever.

With the support of Xiaomao and Ye Lingling, Lan Si slowly walked down the competition ring. The four Lala soldiers, after being sucked dry by Lan Si, had long since left the stage to recover their soul power. At this time, under the command of Sun Buyu

Next, they lined up in a row. Seeing Lan Si's arrival, they recalled the scene when they were almost sucked and fucked by Lan Si. They all lowered their heads with lingering fear, not daring to look directly at Lan Si.

On the other side, the seven people from Wuhundian Academy also lined up neatly. As losers, they had more or less unconcealable disappointment on their faces.

Bibi Dong, Ning Fengzhi and the three titled Douluo all stood up and announced calmly: "The Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition, this year's final champion is the second team of Tiandou Royal Academy. Lan Si, Ye Lingling

, Zhu Zhuqing, congratulations to you."

As she spoke, she took the brocade plate from the hands of a cardinal from Wuhun Palace. Her beautiful eyes never looked at the three soul bones from beginning to end, but looked at Lan Si quietly.

At this time, the referee, who was also a cardinal, shouted: "Please invite the representatives of the second team of Tiandou Royal Academy to come to the stage to receive the championship award."

Ye Lingling and Xiaomao both turned their attention to Lan Si and said in unison: "Ah Si, go ahead."

Lan Si nodded slightly, faced the earnest eyes of the two beauties, took a deep breath, and walked in the direction of Pope Bibi Dong without hesitation.

Meeting Bibi Dong up close again, Bibi Dong is still so amazingly beautiful, noble, elegant, and tranquil. It seems that all kinds of beautiful words can be used for this almost perfect woman.

Bibi Dong stared at Lan Si in front of her, with crystal tears shining in her beautiful eyes. She resisted the urge to shed tears and said with a forced smile: "You are outstanding, even better than I imagined. After the Soul Master Competition,

, what are your plans? Do you want to stay in the Wuhun Hall? I can prepare the best training place for you. At the same time, I will also help you get through the difficulties of the backlash of your twin martial souls."

Facing Bibi Dong's gaze, a sense of desolation emerged from Lan Si's heart. From Bibi Dong's eyes, he saw a touch of lost joy and a touch of sadness. This made him feel very uncomfortable, and reminded him of Bibi Dong.

With your recent words and deeds, he really wants to ask you if you have been to Blue Star, and have we met somewhere before?

But soon, he gave up this idea. The identity of the time traveler was his biggest secret and must be kept in his heart. If he made a mistake, the consequences would be disastrous.

He immediately looked away from Bibi Dong, shook his head, and politely declined: "I'm sorry, His Majesty the Pope, I already have my own training plan."

In the eyes of outsiders, it was obvious that Lan Si had once again rejected the Pope's invitation. All of a sudden, the seven people in Wuhundian Academy, except for Hu Liena, the only insider, all glared at Lan Si.

Ning Fengzhi on the side was filled with joy. This was exactly the result he wanted to see.

As for Ning Rongrong, Lan Si has been looking at him with a complicated look since he released his martial soul fusion skill, and he always hesitated to speak. She knew that this was in the Spirit Hall, not the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

Even her father doesn't have much say. At this moment, there is no room for her to speak at all.

There was no anger in Bibi Dong's eyes, just a touch of regret and worry, and she sighed softly: "Well, then I wish you a bright future. This is the reward you deserve. As for the last one hundred thousand year soul bone, I will give it to you in a moment."

Someone will take you to Douluo Hall later, and the master of Douluo Hall will personally award you the award."

As she spoke, she handed the brocade plate to Lan Si.

A bright future?

Another familiar word from Lan Xing came into his ears. Lan Si's heart trembled violently. He suppressed the throbbing in his heart. He reached out to take it and bowed. Amidst the countless greedy eyes projected from all around, he said

Surprisingly, he said: "I don't want that piece of hundred thousand year old soul bone anymore. I just want to thank the Pope for his life-saving grace a few days ago."

As soon as this was said, everyone in the audience was shocked. Except for a few people who knew the truth, everyone's eyes flashed with disbelief, and their faces all showed a look of horror as if they had eaten shit. They didn't listen.

That's right, Lan Si actually doesn't want a hundred thousand year old soul bone. This is a hundred thousand year old soul bone, but he doesn't want it just because of the pope's inadvertent action.

It's too generous, too violent, and too stupid.

This is the most intuitive thought in everyone's mind at this moment, except for Bibi Dong, Hu Liena, Ye Lingling, Xiaomao, Juhuaguan and Gui Mei.