My apprentice in Douluo is the Pope

Chapter 167: Murong Feixue's Inheritance, Tang Hao Is Still Fishing!

Ye Wentian's voice in the air was obviously stunned for a moment, and then said: "The aptitudes of all of you are excellent, let's come to the next level."

A black crack appeared in the air, Yang Zian took the lead, Zhong Xiaoli walked weakly at the end, lowering his own sense of existence.

This is an extremely empty square, covering an area of ​​[-] square meters, and this square is still bright as day, but there is no source of light.

The ground of this square is not made of stone bricks, but a whole piece of smooth boulder as the ground. In other words, the area of ​​this boulder is a full [-] square meters!

uncanny workmanship!

Even if it was just a square, this miraculous method still gave everyone a feeling that it was worthy of a miracle.

The place where everyone appeared was in the very center of the square. When they arrived here, Ye Wentian, who was dressed in purple, had already stood quietly in the air.

At this time, Ye Wentian looks more solid than the third test. In other words, this Ye Wentian is the center of this god's tomb, sitting in the final test!
Of course, this Ye Wentian is also in the youngest state, and he really lives up to the title of the second most beautiful man in heaven and earth!
"The next step is the final assessment, self-introduction!" Ye Wentian looked at the people before him jokingly, and then continued: "Whoever can introduce himself the most will impress me, then he can get my inheritance!"

"During this period, I will guarantee fairness and openness!"

Ye Wentian said something simple, and motioned for everyone to start.

Highlights a sloppy!
After all, everyone thought that the final assessment would be a battle of wits, a life-and-death struggle, but they never thought it would be a nonsensical self-introduction!
Among them, Zhong Xiaoli was the happiest. He thought that if it was a duel, he would admit defeat and run away, but he never thought that it would be a self-introduction, then he would have hope again!

It was Bibi Dong who started first. She let go of Yang Zian's palm, and took a few steps forward with graceful steps. With each step, the queen's air on her body spread more and more, ruling the world!

"My name is Bibi Dong. I'm a level 98 twin martial soul titled Douluo. I've already started the assessment of the God of Earth, so I'm not suitable for the inheritance of my predecessors."

Very few words, very deserted.

"Very good talent, God of the Earth, you got that mirror again, that's all, for the sake of the God of the Earth, I will give you another chance." Ye Wentian is still very good, and finally gave it away Gift.

"This is the page left by my body before I was alive. It can identify the authenticity of the speech of the person in front of me. There are five pages in total, and I will give it to you."

"In the future, if your lover is unfaithful, then you can use this page to ask him."

After saying those words, five yellowish-looking book pages flew from Ye Wentian's body and slowly fell into Bibi Dong's hands.

Isn't this Nima a lie detector?

Yang Zian suddenly trembled, this thing was given to Dong'er?
But why should I be afraid?

I'm a good man, so I wouldn't lie to Dong'er, so what am I afraid of?

"Dong'er, why don't you keep this page for me, I want to study it." Yang Zi'an said in his heart that he was not afraid, but his body was very honest.

"Hey, master, we'll talk about it when I go out and try to see if this thing works." Bibi Dong smiled cunningly, and with a flick of her wrist, she put the five pages of book into the storage soul guide.

Well, after going out, try it on the master when you have time.

Next was Murong Feixue, he stood there, because there were people in front and behind, he chose to stand sideways, so as not to show his face in front of both parties.

He didn't say a word, just stood there quietly, and after a long time he cleared his throat, and said slowly: "I, Murong Feixue, was born in heaven, and my swordsmanship is like a long night!"

In just one sentence, name, Wuhun.The ambitions have been shown, this is very compelling.

After saying those words, Murong Feixue left the stage without leaving a cloud behind.

Next came Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo. Their self-introductions were mediocre and nothing worth describing.

Then there was Zhong Xiaoli, the deputy leader of the Holy Spirit Sect, an evil soul master who could be a big villain but was suppressed by Yang Zian.

"Junior Zhong Xiaoli is a soul master who admires the senior. If he gets the inheritance of the senior, the junior would like to enshrine the memorial tablet of the senior for generations. He thinks about the goodness of the senior when he sleeps, and dreams about the goodness of the senior in his dreams."

Zhong Xiaoli has a lot to say, but it can be summed up in one sentence, lick the dog!
Just dry and hard lick!
In the end it was Yang Zi'an, but Yang Zi'an didn't speak or come out, and gave up voluntarily.

It was already very gratifying to see Ye Wentian, the second apprentice, today, and he didn't want to fight for anything.

Ye Wentian's phantom finally swept across everyone, and then his eyes stayed on Murong Feixue.

"Are you willing to inherit my legacy and bring peace to all generations?"

Although Murong Feixue was a secondary school student, Ye Wentian admired his spirit, or rather his purity.

"That's it?" Murong Feixue asked unwillingly, it wasn't compelling enough.

Ye Wentian's figure was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled wryly: "In order to inherit the unique knowledge of the past, and to bring peace to all generations! This is what my master gave me at the beginning, and I will give it to you today!"

"In order to inherit the unique knowledge of the past saints, and to bring peace to the eternal world?" Murong Feixue thought about these words carefully, and then felt that they were worthy of her compulsion, so she reluctantly nodded.

Then I saw the phantom of Ye Wentian pointing in the air, Murong Feixue and him seemed to have established a channel, and some things were being passed on.

Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo looked at each other, then looked at Yang Zi'an and said, "My lord, shall we take down that Zhong Xiaoli?"

Ever since they probably figured out the relationship between Yang Zi'an and Bibi Dong, Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo asked Yang Zi'an instead of Bibi Dong for advice on everything.

Yang Zian glanced at Zhong Xiaoli, who had already run 100 meters away, and was huddled in a corner, and waved his hand: "No hands are allowed here, we will talk about it after we go out."

"Yes!" Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo nodded without the slightest doubt.

Winning Zhong Xiaoli can certainly understand a lot of the arrangements of the Holy Spirit Cult, but even if you don't win, Wuhundian can still destroy the Holy Spirit Cult, this is confidence!
"Everyone present, the soul ring can be upgraded by 1 years!" Ye Wentian bestowed such a benefit again, making Ju Douluo, Ghost Douluo, and Zhong Xiaoli ecstatic!

1 years, that's 1 years!
With this foundation, anyone below the Peerless Douluo level of 99 can be expected!
Murong Feixue's strength hasn't improved much, but her overall temperament has been sublimated. In short, she has become more aggressive in acting!
"Okay, everyone, let's just say goodbye!" Ye Wentian bowed slightly to Yang Zian and the others, and their figures were also teleported out at this time.

"Huh? That kid hasn't caught a fish that belongs to him yet?" Ye Wentian Xuying saw Tang Hao who was still fishing in the first level.

Smiling and cursing a trash, Tang Hao, who was fishing, also disappeared into this space!
(End of this chapter)