Douluo: the white tiger is proud of the world

Bibi Dong listened to Ye Xuan's words, closed her eyes, pondered for a while, and then said: "I can't tell what kind of cultivation your iron-eating beast has now. But I can see from its body , feeling a slight sense of danger.”

"As for Yinger, I won't teach her because I don't have time to teach her. But I can give her books on poison use. As for how much she can learn from them, it depends on herself. Ability and understanding.”

Bibi Dong opened her eyes and glanced at Ying'er sitting beside her, but quickly withdrew her gaze.

When Ying'er heard Bibi Dong's words, a look of surprise appeared in her eyes, and she immediately said, "Thank you, Your Majesty the Pope."

"You don't need to thank me. I didn't teach you anything. I just gave you a book. What you can learn from it depends on your own understanding. And Xiaoxuan has an arrogant temperament. Can you become friends with Xiaoxuan? , and even become brothers, there must be something special about you two."

"Okay, it's getting late. I'm going back to rest. I'll give the books to you tomorrow." Bibi Dong stood up and walked out of the room.

If she sits here, she will make them feel constrained, so she might as well leave and let them, young people, communicate freely.

And just after Bibi Dong left, both Qing Sheng and Ying'er breathed a long sigh of relief.Qingsheng looked at the direction Bibi Dong left, then looked at Ye Xuan in front of him, and said: "Brother, you are also the master of the Starfall Palace, but why does the Pope have the majesty of a high position on his body? But you don’t have that sense of majesty.”

"It's normal, because my Xingyun Palace is all managed by my subordinates, and I seldom care about the affairs of Xingyun Palace. And what you should be paying attention to is not these, but the book my teacher will give to Ying'er tomorrow. "Ye Xuan replied nonchalantly, picked up the teapot on the table, and poured a cup of tea by himself.

"What are the books worth paying attention to? Books about drugs are not rare. You can buy them if you have money outside." Qing Sheng didn't pay much attention to it. If His Majesty the Pope would accept Yinger as his disciple, then he would still He would be pleasantly surprised, but he also knew that although Ying'er's talent could be considered a genius, His Majesty the Pope would definitely look down on her.

"You can't buy the books that my mother gave her outside. And if I guessed correctly, the books that were given to her were books about drugs written by my mother herself. There must be some insights and opinions about drugs in them. , and all kinds of poisonous knowledge." Qian Renxue glanced at Qing Sheng, then withdrew her gaze and put the jade bottle in her hand into the soul guide.

Qingsheng and Ying'er heard the words, smiled acquainted, and looked at Ye Xuan with grateful eyes. Just as they were about to say something, they heard Ye Xuan's understatement sound in the room.

"Okay, you two don't need to say the words of thanks. I just said it casually. Whether you can learn anything or not depends on Yinger herself. Besides, it's already very late now , you don’t need to rest, Xue’er and I need to rest.” Ye Xuan looked at the door of his room, his meaning was very obvious.

"Haha, with our relationship, we really don't need to be polite to you. Well, since it's getting late, Ying'er and I won't bother you anymore." Qing Sheng laughed, directly pulled Ying'er up and walked towards the room Go outside.

After the two left, Ye Xuan glanced at the iron-eating beast lying at the door, with smiles in his eyes.He made a lot of money this time, which can be inferred from what Bibi Dong said just now.

The iron-eating beast's current strength should be around that of a Super Douluo. After all, it can make Bibi Dong feel the slightest sense of danger, so its strength is definitely not weak.Moreover, the Iron-eating Beast is only in its infancy now. If he waits until he fully grows up and his strength reaches the level of a god, there will be no problem at all.

Qian Renxue also looked at the iron-eating beast lying at the door and said, "Xiaoxuan, it is truly a divine beast sent from the God Realm. If we can cultivate it, its strength will definitely be very high." of strength."

"There is no doubt that the iron-eating beast is powerful, but we may not be able to cultivate the iron-eating beast. We can only try our best to cultivate him." Ye Xuan looked at the serious expression on Qian Renxue's face. , smiled, picked him up from the waist, and walked towards the bed.

"Xue'er, it's already very late now, we should go to bed early." Ye Xuan looked at Qian Renxue in his arms and turned off the lights in the room.

Qian Renxue smiled and said nothing, letting Ye Xuan hug her and walk towards the bed...

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In the starry sky at night, the main stars in the east, south, and north directions suddenly flickered for a moment, but soon returned to calm, as if it was an illusion, and nothing happened.

But in the void space, a smiling and somewhat rough voice sounded: "Qinglong, Suzaku, you two come to see my inheritor and see how he is doing."

"Except for the purity of bloodline, everything else is very good. But compared with that little guy from Baihu, your successor is a bit lacking." An ethereal female voice spoke in the void space. sounded.

"That's it. Is it okay to call him okay? I think it's a bit reluctant to call him okay." An arrogant and contemptuous voice followed closely.

When Xuanwu heard this voice, his face immediately became gloomy, and he said: "Qinglong, you have given up on your own blood descendants and chosen an outsider to be the inheritor. Now you are actually embarrassed to talk about the inheritance. Those who can’t.”

"Huh, since he doesn't have the ability to be my inheritor, then I'll replace him with someone who has the ability and ability to be my inheritor. Is there any problem?" Qinglong chuckled, not caring about Xuanwu at all. words spoken.

"The problem is no. I just want to know how incompetent your blood descendants are before you give up." Xuanwu's voice brought a smile. He wanted to hear Qinglong himself say that his Descendants, how incompetent they really are.

Upon hearing this, Qinglong looked at the inheritor of Xuanwu with a very arrogant look, and said with a sneer: "Although my descendant is not good, it is much better than the inheritor of Xuanwu."

Xuanwu's face darkened immediately. Just when he was about to say something, he heard an ethereal voice: "Okay, you two should say less. It seems that he can compete with Bai Hu's little guy." It seems that the only one who can compete in strength is my inheritor..."