My apprentice in Douluo is the Pope

Chapter 4 Bibi Dong Apprenticeship! (Kneeling for a recommendation ticket!)
Yang Zi'an was not lying, after all, his task of recruiting apprentices was only short of a dozen or so disciples. The near future will be an era of Fengyun Jihui, and he has been awake all the time, so it is not difficult to complete the task.

As long as you become a god, then everything is not a problem. After all, there is a big difference between the so-called gods of the system and the gods of this world.

"This is already very good, Master, Xiao Chenchen can spend half of the time every day thinking about Master's appearance, which is already very satisfying." Tang Chen said with a satisfied face, like licking a dog like that.

Bibi Dong looked like a transparent person on the side, but she was taken aback for a moment. The majestic Peerless Douluo is actually a big licking dog?
If this is said, who will believe it!

As for Tang Chen's performance, Yang Zi'an was not surprised. After all, Tang Chen was a super licking dog when he was recruiting apprentices, Qian Daoliu was a boring gourd, and Bo Saixi was his little fan girl.

"Okay, you should practice hard in this killing capital. I will not retreat easily as a teacher these years. I will take action if something happens." Yang Zi'an said, his natural breath became stronger, and he began to walk slowly. Help Tang Chen suppress the erosion caused by Shura Sword and Rakshasa God's divine sense.

And as Yang Zian's own aura became more and more intense, apart from Tang Chen who was in the center gradually becoming more radiant, the three Contras beside him, including Bibi Dong, also had different experiences.

As far as the three Contras were concerned, apart from being shocked by Yang Zian's identity and strength, they were actually not interested in Yang Zian's natural aura, or rather hated it.

But Bibi Dong is different, she is a normal soul master after all, Yang Zian's aura gives her a very special feeling, she even wants to stretch comfortably, and then open her mouth comfortably to express it How I feel at this time.

But fortunately, she knew that she would be ashamed if she did so, so she just stretched lazily, opened Yin Tao's small mouth, and finally held back her silence.

And Yang Zian's own consumption is also huge at this time, after all, he is now fighting against the divine weapon, and the consumption of soul power is also huge, and even fine beads of sweat have begun to appear on that refined face.

After about half an hour, Yang Zian withdrew his right hand, and Tang Chen immediately sat down cross-legged and began to digest the benefits Yang Zian brought.

But Yang Zian didn't sit down to recover. He just stood there without moving for a minute or two, and his complexion became much better, as if he had returned to normal.

Looking at Tang Chen who was meditating, Yang Zian didn't wake him up, but sent voice transmissions to the three Contras to protect Tang Chen, then turned and left.

Seeing this, Bibi Dong naturally didn't stay any longer, but quickly caught up with Yang Zi'an on her slender thighs:
"Well, the breath you just released, can you release it for me again?"

Even though she knew it was very rude to say that, Bibi Dong still couldn't help but speak.

Not only because of that comfortable feeling, but also because of Yang Zian's aura, which can help her quickly digest and absorb the killing aura, and master the killing god domain as soon as possible!
With Yang Zian's action, Bibi Dong is confident that he can master the Death God domain in a day, but if he only relies on himself, it will take at least three months.

Yang Zian stopped suddenly, then turned to look at Bibi Dong, making Bibi Dong's pretty face flushed.

Apart from falling in love with Yu Xiaogang back then, she has never been seen like this by any other man.

"Well, I, I know that my request is too much, but. But I can pay the reward." Bibi Dong pulled the hem of her clothes with a pair of jade hands in embarrassment, and said in a low voice with a blushing face.

"Oh? What reward can you pay?" Yang Zian looked at Bibi Dong with interest, waiting for her next words.

"I, I can give you gold soul coins..." Bibi Dong said weakly, her feet in cowhide boots couldn't help kicking the stones on the ground, it was so embarrassing, what should I do?
"This is called a red card, and this is called a black card. You should know better than me how many gold soul coins they can store, right?" Yang Zian took two cards from the bag hanging around his waist, and held them in front of Bibi Dong. Shaking.

The bag is a storage bag, Yang Zian doesn't know how big it is, anyway, since he came to Douluo Dalu, he has never stuffed this bag full.

And this bag is still pretty, the gray fabric is quite retro.

"Uh, then, how about I recommend you to be the elder of the Spirit Hall?" Bibi Dong was more confident this time, after all, this was the biggest bargaining chip she could think of.

"I'm sorry, I may not be worthy of me as an elder of Wuhundian. I'm afraid I'll have to move my position when I go to your great priest." Yang Zi'an said truthfully.

As far as Qian Daoliu's temperament of respecting teachers and teachings is concerned, seeing him coming to the Wuhun Hall, the place for the big enshrinement is properly his own, and he might not be able to kneel if he doesn't sit down.

"Cut, Zi Lian, what do you think we should do...!" Bibi Dong bit her lips lightly, and asked aggrievedly.

"It's simple, you take me as your teacher, and I'll help you completely suppress the killing spirit, otherwise you won't talk about it." Yang Zian looked Bibi Dong up and down, and then a ruffian-like smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, looking nasty Said.

"Are you kidding, how old are you? No, even though you are older than me, I already have a master." Bibi Dong just wanted to say that Yang Zian was not as old as her, but then thought that even the king of killing called him master , and suddenly changed the wording.

What's more, what she said was also true. Qianxunji was trained by her as the pope, if he was cut off halfway, he would definitely lead someone to kill Yang Zian.

"You don't have to worry about this. If there is a problem with your teacher, just let him come to me and see if I don't spank his ass."

Well, he is a senior, spanking a junior, there is nothing wrong with that!

"Besides, you have only just come out of the capital of killing. No one knows that you have come out. As long as you are my disciple for half a year, what do you think?"

Yang Zi'an first persuaded her, and then gave Bibi Dong an idea.

Although he was talking about half a year, who knows when the time comes, maybe Bibi Dong will hang on to it?
After hearing Yang Zian's words, Bibi Dong subconsciously wanted to refute him, but then analyzed the pros and cons of doing so.

No one knows exactly how long she will have to practice in the killing capital, and it will take three months to go back and digest the killing energy, so that's it.It's better to be this guy's apprentice for half a year.

Well, I'll be his apprentice for half a year, and when the time comes, I'll go back to the Hall of Spirits!

"Well, I can worship you as my teacher, but you have to keep your word, and it will only take half a year. After half a year, you must let me go!"

Bibi Dong looked at Yang Zian's elegant and handsome face, and finally made up her mind.

As for whether Yang Zian has the strength to be her master, there is no doubt about it. After all, the strength Yang Zian showed just now can be described as "unfathomable".

"Okay, half a year is half a year, let's go, good apprentice, take your master out first." Yang Zian subconsciously wanted to reach out to pat Bibi Dong's fragrant shoulder, but felt that this was inappropriate, so he finally put his hand back.

Isn't it the Pope's shoulder? We don't really want to shoot it, but if you talk about the "depth" of the Pope, Yang Zian is still very interested to know.

Well, the depth of strength.

"You, you don't even remember the way back?" Bibi Dong looked at Yang Zian with a smile on her face, and even covered her mouth with one hand. Is this still a master or a master?

"Well, I don't remember, let's lead the way." Yang Zian helplessly covered his forehead, the majesty of the master...

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(End of this chapter)