Qingcang Douluo of Douluo

"Xiaobai, what is that."

After the two looked at each other for a long time, Bibi Dong was the first to ask.

"Teacher, I..."

Ling Bai opened his mouth. He had also heard the arrogant words of Demon Eater regarding treating 10-year-old soul bones as garbage. His brain cells were burning like crazy. He racked his brains to come up with some logical explanation.

"It... should be regarded as my second martial spirit."

"Second martial spirit? You are a twin martial spirit!"

Bibi Dong's voice began to rise significantly.

"Yes teacher."

Ling Bai sighed softly, "This martial spirit is very special. I didn't feel it when I first awakened the martial spirit. It must have been hidden in my body. When I absorbed the Soft Bone Rabbit Soul Bone, my second martial spirit The soul suddenly woke up on its own initiative, and through the power of blood, it refused to fuse the soul bone with my left leg."

"There is such a thing."

Bibi Dong's eyes were burning and she murmured: "The third twin martial soul in the mainland has appeared next to me..."

"But teacher, maybe I won't be able to absorb soul bones in this life..."

When these words came out, Bibi Dong didn't show the slightest surprise. Instead, he said matter-of-factly: "Your 10-year-old soul bone has been called trash by your second martial soul. So what can be recognized by it on the Douluo Continent?" There are only ethereal million-year-old soul bones.”

After saying that, she gently blinked her beautiful purple star-like eyes and sighed: "It seems that the million-year soul bone teacher will not be able to enjoy it in the future."

That's not necessarily true. Who can say for sure what will happen in the future...

Ling Bai muttered secretly in his heart.

"Xiao Bai, you don't have to regret that you can't absorb the soul bone..."

Bibi Dong stroked her beautifully curved chin with her slender hand, and narrowed her eyes slightly, "The soul ring, like the soul bone, will bring you all-round physical growth. The effect will be almost the same at the same age. Even if the soul bone cannot be absorbed, But the increase brought to you by the nine soul rings of the Second Martial Soul is definitely greater than that of fusing six soul bones."

"By the way, what is your second martial spirit?"

"Its name is Demon Eater."

"Demon Eater?"

Bibi Dong frowned slightly, "It seems that there is no record about it on Douluo Continent..."

Ling Bai remained silent. There was one thing he hid from Bibi Dong, and that was...

Devouring Demons doesn’t need a soul ring at all!

And he doesn't know how to use this legendary bloodline!

"System, stop pretending to be dead! I have something to ask you!" Ling Bai shouted in his mind.

"What's wrong with the host?"

The system's ethereal, clear and sweet sound then sounded.

Ling Bai asked: "The demon-devouring bloodline has awakened, but how should I use its power?"

The system responded quickly, "The host needs to explore by himself. This system does not provide after-sales service."

"I go……"

In the real world, Ling Bai's eyes widened. Do you think this is human language?

As soon as you hear it, you will know that the system is a scumbag!

"What's the matter, Xiaobai?"

Noticing the sudden change in Ling Bai's condition, especially the sudden increase in breathing speed by more than twice, Bibi Dong asked with concern.

Ling Bai tried his best to force out a smile that was almost like crying, "It's okay, teacher, I'm happy that I have a second martial spirit."

He didn't dare to tell Bibi Dong that not only had he lost the ability to absorb soul bones, but he didn't even know how to use the Demon-Eating Spirit. Fortunately, in Bibi Dong's eyes, in order to maximize the effect of the second spirit, he added The soul ring must come after he becomes a titled Douluo.

As time went by, Ling Bai no longer believed it, and he would still be unable to discover the method of using Demon Eater for more than ten years or even decades.

After hearing Ling Bai's explanation, Bibi Dong smiled slightly. In her opinion, it was normal to be surprised after learning that she had the second martial soul. Even Ling Bai, who was calm and far beyond his years, was not immune to this. But she immediately said seriously:

"Xiao Bai, don't tell anyone about the second martial soul. You also know the current situation of the Wuhun Palace. It's okay to just have full innate soul power, but if it's twin martial souls with full innate soul power, There is no guarantee that people from Douluo Palace will not attack you..."

"I know the teacher."

Ling Bai naturally nodded in agreement.

He is not stupid. Before Bibi Dong completely unified the Spirit Hall, he would not reveal the second spirit to anyone. To be honest, if the Demon Devourer hadn't come out and made a fuss, he wouldn't have let Bibi Dong know about it. .

Seeing that she had said all she needed to say, Bibi Dong was about to leave the Holy Child Palace. She put the soft-bone rabbit soul bone back into the storage soul guide, and took out a palm-sized book.

It's strange to say that Bibi Dong, who even presented his 10-year-old soul bone to Ling Bai with a calm expression, showed something strange for the first time when he took out this little book.

It doesn't look like he can't bear to leave, but rather he feels embarrassed.

"You keep this book, I have to leave beforehand."

Bibi Dong said a word, and before Ling Bai could say a word, he turned into a lightning-like purple shadow and left the Holy Child Hall like flying.

"Are you in such a hurry..."

Ling Bai shook his head helplessly. He had rarely seen Bibi Dong like this, and it actually gave him the illusion of running away.

What is this book about?

You can figure it out with your little finger. The reason why Bibi Dong "ran away" must be related to it.

The pages of the book were slightly yellowed, and you could tell at a glance that it must have been there for some years, and that it was the kind that was frequently read. Ling Bai, who couldn't contain his curiosity, finally opened it.

At this sight, Ling Bai was stunned.

Everything above is detailed.

It records the meditation methods for cultivating soul power.

The distinctive characteristics of various martial spirits are recorded.

It records the various skills of soul masters in combat.

There are many, many more...

As if he was afraid that his writing was not clear enough, the corners of the book were filled with tiny words and annotations. It could be seen that he had made them up again and again.

The language is a bit stiff, but I tried my best to be friendly, and also added a few daily reminders: don’t forget to eat when cultivating your soul power, go to bed early at night, and when the soul power is not high enough, you need to put on more clothes when the weather gets cold... …

It's a bit strange to read.

It's like a mother who doesn't know how to speak, telling her children about her life's achievements and everything she can teach her children, trying to make it clear at once.

It was as if she was by Ling Bai's side at this moment, putting all her past accumulation and experience into his hands with great care.

"teacher……"

In Ling Bai's impression, Bibi Dong didn't seem to have much time to accompany him in the past six years. She always seemed to have endless things to do and endless people to meet, because the Pope's Palace was in a precarious situation under the pressure of the Douluo Palace. Compared with the Seven Great Enshrinements, Ju Gui and other Titled Douluo were simply vulnerable. They could only rely on that woman for everything. It was not until recent years that the situation got better, and tonight was already the longest exchange between master and disciple.

Ling Bai certainly understood her childhood experiences, so she never caused any trouble to Bibi Dong, but she didn't seem to think so, and she felt guilty from time to time in the book...

The book was not thick, but Ling Bai read it very slowly, reading word for word, without taking a break, and read it all in one breath.

When I finished reading, it happened to be dawn outside, and the light penetrated through the window lattice and shone on the books, and on the last few strokes where the ink marks seemed to have not yet dried...