I’ve already cleared Naruto, you let me travel through Douluo

Su Chen, who went to another room, suddenly realized a problem.

Was the secret he heard tonight a little too big and too much?

There is no doubt that Bibi Dong told him almost all of her secrets, including killing the Pope and future plans.

This is really

Su Chen sighed with a headache.

Sure enough, drunk women are troublesome.

"I hope she won't regret it when she wakes up."

The boy shook his head and lay on the bed.

No words all night.

The next morning, in Su Chen's original room.

His Holiness the Pope slowly opened his eyes with long and slightly curled eyelashes trembling slightly.

Looking at the unfamiliar ceiling, Bibi Dong's wine-red eyes flashed a trace of confusion, and then she remembered that she seemed to be in Su Chen's room.

Thinking of her actions last night, her pretty face flushed slightly.

It was really a bit too bold. Xiao Chen is a boy no matter what, and he will grow up in the future.

But.

Bibi Dong thought of something, and a trace of joy appeared at the corner of her lips.

"It's time to go to the parliament."

She yawned, reluctantly let go of the quilt filled with the smell of youth, stretched her body, stretched her perfect body that made people excited and even crazy, and felt relaxed all over.

It has been a long time since I slept so soundly and peacefully. It seems that I will have to come often in the future.

The Pope chuckled, casually put on the nightgown, covering the beautiful spring scenery, humming an unknown little song, and walked out.

"Boom!"

The training dummy made of iron heart wood shattered instantly under the blue light, and a spiral pit the size of a football appeared on its chest, which instantly penetrated out and smashed several dummies that pounced on it from behind.

Ka-ka-ka--!

More dummies came around, but the silver-haired boy in the encirclement was punching and kicking slowly. Although the movements looked simple and plain, every time, a dummy flew backwards and hit the wall hard.

If you look closely, you can see that most of the training dummies have broken hearts or joints, and they were killed by a precise blow.

After a while, the boy was the only one left standing around him.

Bang!

Throwing the metal blocks on his waist and legs to the ground, the hard black stone floor was smashed into clear cracks.

"It's broken, I forgot to increase the weight today."

Su Chende patted his head in annoyance.

"It's okay, I'll find someone to fix it."

A familiar chuckle came, and the boy raised his head and saw Bibi Dong looking at him not far away.

His Holiness the Pope looked at the mannequin with broken joints, and then at the metal ingots that could crush ordinary soul masters to death. A trace of curiosity flashed across his beautiful eyes, "Do you train like this every day?"

For combat soul masters, the gains brought by the martial soul are enough to make their physiques very strong. Generally, only auxiliary soul masters deliberately train their bodies to increase their survivability.

But Su Chen's training intensity is not only auxiliary, but even beast martial soul combat soul masters who are famous for their physical strength are probably unable to withstand it.

"Well, about three hours a day."

Su Chen nodded and put away the props.

Physical strength is related to his chakra extraction and the degree of use of the Eight Gates, so it must be trained.

If possible, he even wants to train for more than six hours a day.

But unfortunately this is impossible.

Practicing soul power and chakra, research on natural energy, and reviewing and developing other ninjutsu also require a lot of time.

Su Chen wanted to split a second into two halves.

"Anyway, remember not to hurt yourself."

Bibi Dong stared at the boy, stretched out her hand and tore off a corner of her nightgown from her chest, and handed it to him in Su Chen's confused eyes.

"Wipe your sweat, come up to eat later, I have something to discuss with you."

She slowly covered her leaked spring light, turned around and left, leaving only a slender back.

No, what does this mean?

I have a towel, okay! ?

Forget it, I'm almost used to it, this woman will go crazy from time to time.

Su Chen shook his head helplessly, looking at the fragments with residual warmth and fragrance in his hands.

I wanted to throw it away, but after thinking about it, I put it in the storage soul guide.

I always feel that something terrible will happen if I throw it away.

"What, let me go to the Soul Master Academy of Wuhun City for further study?"

Su Chen, who was eating a bun, looked at Bibi Dong opposite him in a daze.

"That's right."

The Pope had already put on the noble papal robe, sipping tea elegantly, and nodded gently.

"Only in this way can you represent the Spirit Hall in the Pope Succession Competition."

"No, I won't go."

Su Chen refused without any hesitation.

Excuse me for being blunt, let alone the Spirit Master Academy of Spirit City, no one in the entire Douluo Continent knows the spirit system better than him.

It's better to do two more experiments instead of going to the academy to play house with a bunch of little brats.

Let alone that competition, it's a waste to let him participate in such a meaningless competition.

"The reward for the champion team is three soul bones."

Bibi Dong reached out and took the bun that the boy had bitten, opened her mouth slightly, took a bite and said.

"Okay, I'll go."

Su Chen was stunned at first, and then immediately sat up straight, looked at Bibi Dong seriously, and changed his words: "Please let me participate, of course, there is no need for further study."

"You, you."

Bibi Dong laughed so hard that her body shook. She gently tapped the boy's forehead and said angrily, "I knew you couldn't refuse soul bones. I will find a way to give you more."

"Then thank His Holiness the Pope first."

Su Chen touched his nose a little embarrassedly.

There is no way. Natural energy is really a big gap.

"Don't be so distant. Just call me sister."

She pinched the boy's cheek unhappily.

"However, you must participate in this training, otherwise you won't get soul bones. Don't worry, I have prepared a surprise for you."

Bibi Dong got up and left before she finished speaking, leaving the boy with a mysterious smile.

What is this woman planning?

Su Chen had a slightly bad premonition in his heart.

But soon, he was immersed in this sudden good news.

Three soul bones!!

With these three pieces, natural energy can be mastered and refined, right?

As for Bibi Dong's request, he selectively ignored it.

It's impossible to call her sister. Dong'er might be able to cough.

Shaking his head, Su Chen threw away his messy thoughts, took a bite of the bun, and thought about what Bibi Dong said.

"The competition for the Pope's succession ceremony, well, it seems that this time, the scale should be quite large."

Three soul bones are already the standard for the soul master competition across the continent. The Wuhun Hall has invested a lot of money to allow more people to come.

Once this news spreads, some small sects and colleges will probably come to join in the fun.

"It's not small, why, you don't want to participate?"

A cold voice sounded at the door. The boy raised his head and saw the blonde girl walking straight in and sitting in the seat where Bibi Dong had just sat.

Regardless of whether Su Chen had taken a bite or not, Qian Renxue took the bun from his hand and took a bite, and said vaguely.

"I advise you not to wade into this muddy water. The danger this time is beyond your imagination."

"Well, your taste is not bad."

The girl narrowed her beautiful eyes, took his drink and drank it all, patting her flat belly with some satisfaction, "Anything else?"