People in Douluo, Wuhun Devil Fruit

"Xiao Yi, why have you been absorbing the angelic power that has enveloped Wuhun City? According to your method of absorbing, it may only take five days to absorb all the divine power that I have condensed for nearly five years."

Qian Daoliu's tone was very calm, without any hint of accusation, but with a little curiosity.

"Um?"

Jun Yi was a little puzzled. He had never meditated or practiced meditation since the tinnitus appeared until now. How could he absorb divine power?

"My child, your body is indeed absorbing the divine power of angels. I originally wanted to wait until you are almost recovered and then tell you now, but I didn't expect that the guardian of the angel throne would actually come to you."

The Ice Dragon King's voice came from Jun Yi's body.

"Why didn't I notice it at all?" Jun Yi asked.

The Ice Dragon King replied: "Maybe it's because you haven't checked it carefully, but as the guardian said, your body is like a whirlpool, absorbing the surrounding divine power."

On the other side, Qian Daoliu saw Jun Yi's confused look and roughly guessed that Jun Yi didn't know about it either.

"It seems that you don't know what happened, but it doesn't matter. Xue'er told me a few days ago that you are one of our own, and some angelic powers are not particularly precious. If the divine power in this Wuhun City is not enough, Just take this token and come to the worship hall to find me."

Qian Daoliu took out a golden waistband engraved with seraphs and handed it to Jun Yi. Then his whole body turned into a ray of light and disappeared from Jun Yi's sight. After Jun Yi carefully looked at the gold medal, he put it into his soul guide ring.

Based on Qian Daoliu's words, Jun Yi deduced that Qian Renxue had actually come to Wuhun City, but his words "you are one of our own" made Jun Yi fall into deep thought. The last person who regarded Jun Yi as himself The one who belongs to the people is still the Qibao Glazed Sect. . . . . .

Soon, Jun Yi and his party were arranged to rest in the east area of ​​Wuhun City, and news came from Wuhun Palace that the competition will officially start in three days. The journey is tiring, and these three days of rest are enough for each college. Adjustments were made.

The participating academies of the Star Luo Empire were arranged to rest on the other side of Wuhun City. Invisibly, Wuhun Palace had divided the participating teams from the two empires into two camps.

Zhu Zhuqing also received the news that he was going back to prepare for the finals, so he sent Jun Yi and others to their residence and left.

Jun Yi was practicing in the room and checking his body. He also confirmed that he had been absorbing the divine power around him, and there were tingling sounds in his ears from time to time. Therefore, Jun Yi concluded that it was not him who was absorbing divine power, but the system.

"Restored to a degree...100%...Ten."

An intermittent sound reached Jun Yi's ears, which made Jun Yi feel happy and instantly saw hope.

Jun Yi quickly shouted: "System, can you hear me? System?"

Along with the tingling sound, Jun Yi clearly heard the system's answer: "...can..."

After getting the answer, Jun Yi felt ecstatic in his heart. When Jun Yi wanted to ask something else, the squeaking sound disappeared, and the system was temporarily silent.

After several more calls, there was no response from the system, but Jun Yi breathed a sigh of relief. Based on the intermittent voice response of the system just now, Jun Yi guessed that the system had recovered to 10%, so he only needed to If you stay in a place filled with divine power, your system will eventually recover.

Dugu Yan, who was lying next to Jun Yi, saw him open his eyes, so he asked: "Jun Yi, the game is about to start today, do we want to go and see it?"

"Didn't our seed team get a bye in the first two rounds and advance directly to the top 16?" Jun Yi asked rhetorically.

"Yes." Dugu Yan nodded and replied.

"Then there's no need to go. You'd better practice hard while you have this time. If you can't continue practicing, then I'll accompany you to visit Wuhun City?"

Jun Yi was also a loan student at Wuhun Academy and knew Wuhun City very well.

Hearing this, Dugu Yan instantly became energetic, immediately got up from the bed, stepped on her high heels, took Jun Yi's arm, and said with a smile: "Okay, let's go."

"I see you just want to go shopping."

“Slightly”

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On the other side, in the study room of the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong received an urgent letter from the Tiandou City Wuhun Branch. When Bibi Dong learned the content of the letter, she was slightly surprised.

"Tang Hao actually escaped from prison? He is indeed a Haotian Douluo. He really has some tricks."

The content of the letter was about Tang Hao's escape from the dungeon of the Wuhun Branch Hall in Tiandou City. Bibi Dong was not particularly angry after learning the news.

As for Bibi Dong, she didn't actually hate Tang Hao that much. Instead, she wanted to thank him for taking action and seriously injuring Qian Xunji, which gave her the opportunity to kill and devour the angel's martial soul to obtain the inheritance of the Rakshasa God. It can be said that if it were not for Tang Hao, Bibi Dong would probably be in a dire straits. Although it is still the case now, at least Bibi Dong has become the pope and has his own right to speak.

Tang Hao became Bibi Dong's scapegoat. As for his wanted status, it was just a pretense. After all, as the Pope of Wuhun Palace and a disciple of Qian Xunji, Yu Li would of course avenge him, but if Because of Qing, Bibi Dong could not wait to cut Qian Xunji into pieces again. Even if she let him die a thousand times, ten thousand times would not be too much.

Bibi Dong also began to write a reply letter, charging all the soul masters who guarded Tang Hao with dereliction of duty, but because the person who escaped from prison was Haotian Douluo Tang Hao, even if everyone risked their lives to keep him, so only one month's salary was deducted to serve as a warning to others.

"Mom, is this punishment too light?" Qian Renxue's voice came to Bibi Dong's ears.

Bibi Dong sighed slightly and said, "Today is the day when the competition starts. As the envoy of the Tiandou Empire, why are you here?"

"Xue Qinghe came to Wuhun City today because of official business. Because of the long journey, he can only rest for a day."

Qian Renxue gave her own answer.

"Qian Renxue, did Qian Daoliu tell you something? Why have you been pestering me all this time?"

Bibi Dong turned her head and looked at Qian Renxue seriously. In the past ten days, Qian Renxue came to the imperial study every day and stayed there for a whole day. The key point was that she just helped her deal with some affairs and gave some suggestions, and didn't talk about other topics. This made Bibi Dong confused. What did Qian Renxue want to do.

At first, she also wanted to drive Qian Renxue out, but Qian Renxue seemed to have grasped her weakness and directly used her soul bone skills to turn into her own childhood child. She looked at Bibi Dong crying, which made Bibi Dong have no heart to drive her out. . . . . .