People are in Douluo, the martial soul is blackened at the beginning

The change is surprising, but it is also in line with my own wishes.

When I woke up the next day, I didn't think about anything and put on my clothes.

Pan Yun ran straight towards the Pope's Palace, not for anything else but to explain his participation in the Soul Master Competition.

When they arrived at the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong sat high on his throne, holding a scepter in his hand and sitting there with his two long legs crossed.

When he saw Pan Yun arriving, he spoke directly.

"I already know why you came here, but have you thought about this?"

Pan Yun nodded excitedly, and when he finally looked at Bibi Dong in front of him, he couldn't help but start talking.

"I'm ready, I just want to experience it, and I hope the master can make it happen."

Hearing this, Bibi Dong nodded, and finally the scepter hit the ground.

"You can watch the previous games, you just need to show up for the finals."

Pan Yun also knew that he might also receive this treatment. After all, the golden generation also received the same treatment.

After nodding in agreement, he started walking around the Pope's Palace, and finally came to 1 Bibi Dong.

"Master, um, what is the reward for this competition? Will it be a soul bone or something? You see, I have never seen a soul bone at this level."

Hearing this, Bibi Dong was stunned. In the end, he couldn't help but hold his head and looked at Pan Yun in front of him helplessly.

"Little guy, you are really greedy. You can't get something like a soul bone if you can get it, but since you want it, I can get it for you, but are you sure you can win in the end?"

Without saying a word, Pan Yun summoned his martial spirit. This was his greatest support.

"Of course, don't worry, teacher. Are you still worried about my martial spirit? I promise that I won't use the fourth soul skill or the third soul skill. I can defeat the opponent directly by just using the first two soul skills. , Teacher, please rest assured."

Bibi Dong nodded, but when she looked at that martial soul, even she became a little envious.

The Clear Sky Hammer, the first weapon in the past, could only be inferior to the effectiveness of this weapon.

The skills displayed by this martial spirit were simply shocking, and just the skills above made her fearful.

Moreover, this little guy also has a mysterious second martial spirit. She has never seen this martial spirit before, and she doesn't know what it looks like.

"Little guy, aren't you ready to show me your second martial spirit?"

Pan Yun's face was a little embarrassed. It wasn't that he didn't want to, it was because he really didn't.

There is no way to summon it now. Others have seen his second martial spirit, but he himself has never seen it. Whoever tries will know how uncomfortable it will be to tell this.

After shaking his head, he clasped his hands together and couldn't help but speak.

"Teacher, if this second martial soul thing comes up one day, I will definitely let you see it. Teacher, please rest assured."

Hearing this, Bibi Dong thought for a moment and finally agreed. After nodding, he spoke.

"If that's the case, then you can go back today and practice hard."

When Pan Yun was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly thought of something again. At this time, he simply spoke directly.

"Teacher, I want to go home. Our village chief asked me to go back more often. I'm a little homesick too."

When Bibi Dong thought about this, she thought for a moment, as if thinking about what else might happen inside.

In the end, I was still a little worried, so I frowned and continued to speak.

"No, you are considered the top priority of Wuhun Palace at this time, so you are not allowed to leave for the time being. You will not be allowed to leave until you have the strength to protect yourself while walking on the mainland."

When these words came out, Pan Yun's face almost stiffened. What kind of strength could be considered as having the ability to protect himself? There was no standard at all.

How does this count?

"Teacher, what kind of strength can be considered as having the ability to protect yourself?"

When asked this question, Pan Yun was even a little uneasy.

Bibi Dong stood up and showed off her martial spirit. When looking at the spirit rings on her body, Pan Yun suddenly felt a bad premonition.

Bibi Dong said with a smile on her face.

"Let's not talk about Titled Douluo. If you can reach the realm of Contra, you can walk freely."

One sentence directly caused Pan Yun to freeze on the spot. Is this request too much?It's very excessive. What kind of level is Contra? He still needs to be around level 40 to reach it.

If you practice this, you may not be able to get out in this lifetime.

Seeing Pan Yun's frowning expression, Bibi Dong even smiled at the end.

When looking at the smile on Bibi Dong's face, Pan Yun became even more autistic. Although the smile was very beautiful, he was full of depression now.

"Teacher, I may never be able to get out of here in my lifetime. Many people will never be able to master Soul Douluo in their lifetime, such as the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. In the end, they will only reach the realm of Soul Saint."

Bibi Dong gently raised her hand and hit Pan Yun's head directly, then turned and spoke.

"You little guy is quite good at finding loopholes, but your martial spirit is not the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, and your talent is outstanding. I believe this level will only take you a few years, so don't worry."

Hearing this, Pan Yun thought helplessly for a moment, what would he do if this happened for 20 years?

Apart from anything else, I might just be able to visit Mr. Jack’s grave when I get back.

"But, teacher, the mayor of our village, Jack, is already very old. If I go by what the teacher said, I will probably not see him for the last time when I go back."

When speaking, Pan Yun pretended to be the same, and even squeezed out tears from the corners of his eyes, looking at Bibi Dong in front of him.

"The head of our village is very kind to me. I am an orphan and grew up eating Baijia rice. Grandpa Jack and his friends are very good to me. I never thought that one day, I would not be able to see Grandpa Jack for the last time."

When he said these words, he cried loudly, and even Bibi Dong felt a little soft-hearted.

"Teacher, please show mercy and let me go back. I really just want to go back to see my village chief."

In the end, Bibi Dong could only nod. Pan Yun jumped up excitedly when he saw the other party agreeing.

He changed his expression as if he had changed his face, and walked directly out of the hall happily.

Seeing him like this, Bibi Dong realized that she had been fooled. After smiling bitterly, she couldn't help but say something.

"You brat, you actually learned to lie to me!"

But there's nothing stopping this.

Far away in Holy Soul Village, Village Chief Jack suddenly sneezed while basking in the sun.

"Ouch, it's going to be cold. Go home, go home."