Douluo: I am Bibi Dong's golden finger

The camera returns to reality.

Qianxunji sat firmly on the papal throne, closed his eyes to rest, waved his hand and said:

"I'm very pleased that you can think so, teacher. I hope that after today I will never hear of you having any dealings with that man again. Just stand down."

At this time, Si Qingfeng had returned control to Bibi Dong. She bowed in response and then walked out of the hall.

Bibi Dong shouted to the inner demon in her body:

"Xiao Gang is in the outer city of Wuhun City right now. I will take you to see him right now. Xiao Gang is definitely not the trash you say!"

Si Qingfeng slowly floated out of her body, then stretched aside and said, "Let's lead the way and let you see what a master of tongue fighting is."

Bibi Dong was suddenly shocked, "You can actually come out!"

"Nonsense, I'm not a demon."

Si Qingfeng rolled his eyes at her and said, "I am your golden finger, dedicated to helping you become a god."

Become a god!

Bibi Dong was so shocked that she froze on the spot.

As the second owner of twin martial arts spirits in history, she is even the youngest titled Douluo in the mainland.

But she had never thought about becoming a god.

There has been no god in the mainland for 2 years, and countless soul masters have spent their entire lives unable to break through level 99 and be promoted to gods.

"Why are you still standing there? Lead the way! I can't wait to slap that theory master in the face."

Hearing this, Bibi Dong's shock disappeared.

Now she doesn't have those painful experiences in her previous life, and she cares more about her lover than her strength.

When she heard this man demeaning her lover again, she said angrily:

"He just didn't have time to test those theories..."

"Let's go. Wait and you will understand what nonsense the "Ten Core Competencies Theory of Wuhun" is."

Seeing Si Qingfeng walking leisurely and contentedly in front of her, Bibi Dong resisted the urge to defend her lover and led the way with an angry look on her face.

Soon, the two arrived at a luxury hotel in the outer city.

Yu Xiaogang was expelled from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family and was already penniless.

The relief fund from Wuhun Palace alone could not support him to stay in this hotel for one night.

Si Qingfeng's eyes moved away from the luxuriously decorated hotel, and finally fell on Bibi Dong.

Not only was he emotionally deceived, but he was also used as a cash machine.

He shook his head, sighed abruptly, and silently followed Bibi Dong to an inner guest room on the third floor.

When he opened the door, he saw Yu Xiaogang sitting at the table, engrossed in writing. When he heard the door open, he stood up happily with a smile on his face.

"Dong'er, are you back...?"

His joy froze when he saw Si Qingfeng.

Why did Dong'er bring a man back?

He's actually more handsome than me. I've never heard Dong'er mention this person before...

Bibi Dong went up and took Yu Xiaogang's arm, looked at him with joy, and introduced:

"This is... Si Qingfeng, the guard assigned to me by the teacher."

"Are you the Yu Xiaogang who studies the ten core competitiveness theories of Wuhun?"

Hearing this, Yu Xiaogang seemed to have found gold in the sand, his eyes seemed to be shining, and he said excitedly:

"It's me, it's me! I didn't expect that the Pope's guards would also hear about my theory. I still have a signed copy..."

As he spoke, Yu Xiaogang was busy picking up the messy manuscripts on the table, but Si Qingfeng's words made his body immediately stiffen.

"Is anyone looking at this crap?"

Yu Xiaogang's delighted expression immediately froze, and he forced a smile and said:

"How can you say it's a junk thing? This is the first time someone on the mainland has summarized the theory of Wuhun's competitiveness."

Si Qingfeng raised his eyebrows and suddenly felt extremely funny, "First time?"

"That's for sure!"

Yu Xiaogang held a handful of scattered papers in his hand and shouted emotionally:

"For example, 'How to distinguish the five levels of soul beasts', 'The upper limit of the number of soul rings that a soul master can absorb'!"

Bibi Dong also echoed: "It's definitely the only one. When Xiaogang wrote this theory, I was still with him."

Si Qingfeng shook his head and said slowly:

"As far as I know, the Xingluo royal family has a specific age limit table for soul beasts. The skills of the first three soul rings of their family have been exactly the same for thousands of years."

"Moreover, this form was finalized after hundreds of years of adjustment by the Xingluo royal family. You did not study it first."

"You can reword existing theories and theories developed by others and turn them into the results of your own research. You are really a master."

Bibi Dong opened her mouth, but finally did not speak. Instead, she looked at the master with complicated eyes.

What Si Qingfeng said was no secret.

Every generation of descendants of the Xingluo royal family will compete for the throne, and the main battlefield for the throne is the continent-wide elite soul master academy competition held by Wuhun Palace.

As a saint, she can naturally watch the game, and she also knows that what Si Qingfeng said is the truth.

From this point of view, the theory studied by Xiaogang has indeed been thoroughly studied by others.

Yu Xiaogang's excited expression solidified again.

He was penniless and low in strength. How could he know what happened in the Soul Master Elite Competition?

Si Qingfeng rolled his eyes at the dumbfounded Yu Xiaogang and asked:

"There is indeed a limit year for the soul ring, but why does it exist? Does the limit year vary from person to person?

"After knowing the answers to the first two questions, is there any way to increase the limit year of absorbable soul rings?"

After asking, he looked at Yu Xiaogang with a smile.

[Shock Master has achieved the effect for a whole year, and gained 10 favorability points from Bibi Dong. 】

If the favorability level could be demonstrated, such a prompt would definitely pop up now.

Yu Xiaogang opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but when Si Qingfeng asked the question, he never thought about it and said irritably:

"Since someone has studied this, I also have the 'Martial Soul Mimicry Theory' - plants and weapon souls can also absorb the soul rings of animal-like soul beasts!"

"This is even stupider!"

Si Qingfeng chuckled and explained:

"Before you studied it, how did the weapon soul absorb the soul ring? If the Haotian Sect wants to find the soul ring, does it have to forge 1 hammers and keep them for a few hundred years?"

Having said this, he turned to Bibi Dong and said:

"Gui Douluo's ghost spirit is a ghost. How rare is it that all his spirit rings are produced by ghosts and beasts?"

Bibi Dong's expression became more complicated.

The soul ring obtained by Ghost Douluo when he was promoted to level 90 was the soul beast that his teacher Qian Xunji led his team to hunt.

That 8-year-old soul ring is a beast soul ring from a ghost fox in the netherworld.

Ju Douluo Yueguan's ninth soul ring was also produced by an animal soul beast...

Si Qingfeng was too lazy to take care of their emotions. He took a deep breath and began to verbally engage in a verbal battle with the master.

He continued:

"You also have a theory that 'Martial souls are divided into two categories: beast martial souls and weapon martial souls'. Then may I ask, Your Highness the Saint, which type of martial souls are the Qian Daoliu enshrined in the martial soul hall and the angel martial souls under the Pope's crown?"