In Douluo Dalu, I am six years older than Tang San

Qi Zongfang didn't know how painful it would be to repair the martial soul, but in his knowledge, he had never seen the scene of the broken martial soul being reunited.

Wu Siyi's scream was miserable, but what Qi Gongfeng paid attention to was not his voice, but the astonishing coercion that fluctuated from time to time in his martial spirit.

It should be developing in a good direction, Qi Cangfeng secretly thought in his heart.

At the same time, Wu Siyi's two martial spirits emerged from his body involuntarily.The ice flower in his left hand rotated at an alarming speed, while the trident in his right hand was completely out of his control and fell directly to the ground, making a crater in the floor of the secret room.

The seventh worshiper came forward curiously and looked at Wu Siyi's martial spirit carefully. Suddenly, the ice flower on Wu Siyi's left hand flew out of his hand, startling the seventh worshipper.

But I saw ice flowers coiling over the trident. As the ice flowers flew in bursts, the trident seemed to be summoned, slowly rising amidst violent shaking.

The ice flowers circled the body of the trident, outlining mysterious patterns on the trident, but it did not last long. The patterns could not be imprinted on the trident, but lasted for a moment and then disappeared.

Qi Gongfeng frowned when he saw this. Seeing this, repairing the soul cannot be completed in a short while. Can this child's body bear it?

Looking at Wu Siyi again, his body was like the ginseng he had just taken, with blood rings oozing out one after another. These were not soul rings, but the blood mist on Wu Siyi's hair. The transformation of Wu Siyi by the five-color nine-line ginseng was amazing. Not only the martial spirit, but also the body that matches the martial spirit.How can a body with blocked meridians support a powerful soul?

Qi Gongfeng looked at Wu Siyi and couldn't help but worry. If this continues, whether the soul can cultivate well or not, Wu Siyi is more likely to be drained of blood.

Jiuxin Haitang is a top-notch martial spirit in the healing system. As long as Wu Siyi is still breathing, it will be difficult for him to die, but the loss of such a huge amount of blood will inevitably not have any impact on his future.

When Qi Gongfeng was hesitating whether to give Wu Siyi a blood transfusion, Bibi Dong suddenly came in.

When she saw Wu Siyi surrounded by blood mist, she couldn't help but exclaimed.

"how so."

Qi Gongfeng hurriedly explained: "His martial soul is being repaired, but I didn't expect the five-color nine-grain ginseng to be so powerful. It will reshape his body together. If it succeeds, the benefits he can get are probably huge." Yayu has been reborn, but if his body cannot hold on first.”

Before Qi Gongfeng finished speaking, Bibi Dong stretched out her hand and swiped her wrist, and a stream of bright red blood was inspired by her.

The wound on his wrist was not healed by Bibi Dong's strong support. Bibi Dong quickly said: "Can I supply blood to him? If not, I will find someone else."

Seeing Bibi Dong's movements, Qi Zongfeng's breathing stagnated slightly, and he subconsciously guided Bibi Dong's blood to merge into Wu Siyi's body.

The blood did not repel each other. Not only did they not repel each other, even the pain on Wu Siyi's face weakened a bit.

Bibi Dong could naturally see this scene clearly. He stretched out his hand and made another stroke, and the blood on both hands and wrists spurted out at the same time, flowing towards Wu Siyi in the air.

"That's enough, that's enough, Holy Maiden." Seeing Bibi Dong's desperate efforts to force out the blood, Qi Gongfeng hurriedly dissuaded her.

"It's okay, Qi Zongfeng, these are all things that should be done for him. I am at the bottom of Contra's strength. I just need to rest for two more days." Bibi Dong said with a pale face.

Qi Gongfeng didn't know what happened between Wu Siyi and Bibi Dong, and naturally he didn't understand what Bibi Dong said "should be done". However, he could truly feel that Bibi Dong's care for Wu Siyi had already surpassed that of his teacher. It is not an exaggeration to say that the friendship between mother and son is born.First Literaturex.

Gradually, Wu Siyi's breathing eased down, the blood seeping out of his skin became less and less, Binghua also successfully left his mark on the trident, and everything was developing in the right direction.

A piece of Nine-Hearted Begonia fell on Bibi Dong, and her pale face softened.Bibi Dong glanced at Qi Gongfeng gratefully and said, "Please don't tell anyone about the blood transfusion I gave him."

Qi Gongfeng didn't say anything, just nodded to Bibi Dong and looked at Wu Siyi again.

Night, Papal Palace.

Bibi Dong pushed open the door of the Pope's Palace and stood in front of Qian Xunji again without being humble or arrogant.

"If you are here to get soul bones, I advise you to give up this idea as soon as possible." Qian Xunji said to Bi Dong calmly without opening his eyes.

"No, teacher, I'm here to say goodbye to you." Bibi Dong said.

"Farewell" Qian Xunji closed his eyes and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Where are you going?"

"Wu Siyi's soul power has reached level ten. I will take him to the far north to hunt for soul rings." Bibi Dong's voice was calm, as if she was stating something ordinary.

Finally, Qian Xunji opened his eyes.Two bright eyes fell on Bibi Dong, as if they wanted to see through her.

"What did you do that caused your vitality to be so badly injured?" Qian Xunji asked.

"Qi Gong found some herbs for Wu Siyi that can repair his martial soul. I helped him protect the law. Just now, we have tested his soul power. It should be full of soul power the day after tomorrow." There was no direct answer to Qian Xunji's question. Question, Bibi Dong answered calmly.

"Full soul power the day after tomorrow." Qian Xunji chuckled. The concept of full soul power the day after tomorrow was once recorded in the collection of Wuhun Palace. It means what can be achieved by taking medicine for soul masters whose innate soul power is less than level ten. limit.

"Go ahead and take him out early, don't delay my business." Qian Xunji told Bibi Dong and closed his eyes again, calm and calm.

"Thank you, Teacher." Bibi Dong bowed to Qian Xunji and slowly exited the Pope's Palace.No one would have thought that the conflict between the pope and the saint, who seemed to be as close as a teacher and a student, would have intensified to an irreversible level.

That night, Bibi Dong took Wu Siyi and left Wuhun City overnight. It wasn't that Wu Siyi was anxious to get the soul ring, but that Bibi Dong didn't want to stay in this suffocating place when she was weak.

"Sister, why do you look so bad?" Wu Siyi sat in the carriage, looking at Bibi Dong in front of him, and asked doubtfully.

Facing Wu Siyi's question, Bibi Dong smiled slightly. Her pale skin matched her stunning face, and even the air was rippling with her gentleness.

"You are still young and don't understand that girls have to be fairer to look good." Bibi Dong explained to Wu Siyi.

No matter how smart Wu Siyi was, he was still just a child. Without Qi Gongzong telling him about Bibi Dong giving him a blood transfusion in the secret room, he couldn't guess the reason why Bibi Dong was so pale.Seeing that Bibi Dong was still interested in joking with him, Wu Siyi couldn't help but become interested.

"Sister, tell me what kind of soul beast I need for my first soul ring?"