Douluo: My father, titled Douluo

Chapter 45 Tang San and dogs are not allowed inside

Chapter 45 Tang San and the dog are not allowed to enter
Yuan Ling'er finished absorbing Wangchuan Qiushuilu,

she opened her eyes,
The golden light radiated from her eyes, majestic like a god, if ordinary people took a look at it, it would probably leave an indelible impression.

"The soul power has not changed, but the spiritual power has increased a lot. I feel that my spirit eye martial soul has also evolved."

Yuan Ling'er felt the changes in herself carefully, and then looked at Yuan Xunlu who was in a daze.

"Dad, I've absorbed it."

Yuan Xunlu recovered his unnatural expression, and then said to Yuan Linger with a smile: "Well, after a few years, I will bring you over to eat other fairy herbs, otherwise it will be bad if the medicinal effects conflict."

Yuan Linger nodded.

They also only know the effects of these fairy herbs through the information, as for whether they can be taken together, they don't know at all.

"Then dad, what are you doing?"

Yuan Ling'er saw her father surrounded by a plant, unable to leave for a long time.

This fairy grass is red and trembling, like jelly, but it is composed of grass leaves. The top of the grass leaves is like a cockscomb, and the veins are red gold. Even the surrounding air is hot and ripples.

Yuan Xunlu hesitated for a moment, and then continued: "Actually, you should know that I am the younger brother of the former Pope."

Yuan Ling'er nodded, the whole continent knew about it.

"The former pope had a daughter who was my niece. I would like to bring her a fairy grass."

"Of course I will!"

Yuan Ling'er almost jumped up when she heard this.

If she guessed correctly, the daughter of the former Pope is the future Angel God.

Now give the future Angel God a plant of fairy grass, and Angel God may become stronger in the future, let's see how she beats Tang San!

Yuan Xunlu was surprised and asked, "Why are you so excited!"

"Father!" Yuan Ling'er gave Yuan Xunlu a firm look, "She is my cousin! She is also your niece. If we can't even rely on our relatives, how will we face the enemy in the future!"

Yuan Xunlu felt that he was short of breath, even worse than his own daughter. At this time, his face was dull, so he could only laugh: "That's true, after all, she is a niece."

In fact, there is another sentence that Yuan Xunlu didn't say.

Judging from the fact that Bibidong asked Ghost Douluo to follow him, Bibidong probably won't be able to achieve "shared wealth" if he dominates the world in the future.
Rather,

Let Qian Renxue take over.

As for the guarantee given to Bibi Dong before.
Ha ha,

If Bibi Dong really believed that she would support Hu Liena, then her Pope position would basically come to an end.

"That's right!" Yuan Ling'er was afraid that her father would be stupid, "Then dad, what kind of fairy grass is this?"

Yuan Xunlu showed Yuan Linger the information, "This is called Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower, which can greatly improve the flame effect."

"Cockscomb phoenix sunflower?"

Before Yuan Ling'er could speak, the fourth priest came over and frowned, "You want to give this to Miss?"

Miss
When Yuan Xunlu heard this title, he once again admired Qianjia's deep roots in Wuhundian.

Different from the stigmatization of words such as "Miss" and "Princess" in the world before Yuan Xunlu, the "Miss" here refers to the daughter of a wealthy family.

And the four priests honored Qian Renxue as Miss, which meant putting himself under the hands of the Qian family.

And in the Wuhun Hall, these few people are probably not the only ones who respectfully call Miss Qian Renxue first.

Angel Qianjia and Wuhundian are sometimes tied together.

"Is the seraphim related to the fire-attributed grass jelly?" the fourth priest asked again.

Yuan Xunlu nodded with a smile, "There really are. Seraphim is not a purely sacred attribute, but also has a fire attribute. Of course, its two attributes are extremely powerful, so they should be counted as 'extreme attributes'."

Regarding whether the seraphim has the ultimate attribute, due to the lack of information, no one dares to draw a complete conclusion.

but,

As a soul master who once fought against the Seraph Wuhun,

Yuanxunlu can tell you responsibly,

The attribute of the seraph is absolutely suppressing oneself.

"Although everyone knows that the holy attribute of the angel spirit completely restrains evil spirit masters, it is actually just a label that the angel spirit is famous for all over the world.
And an obvious label on a person,

Can it be used as a standard for evaluating a person? "

Yuan Xunlu thought for a while, and was about to put the celestial grass into the soul guide, but suddenly stopped.

"Damn it, you can't hold jelly grass in a soul tool."

Yuan Xunlu remembered that Tang San used a special soul guide to install the fairy grass, ordinary soul guides couldn't hold these precious fairy grass.

Dugu Bo also came over at this time, and handed Yuan Xunlu a blue leather pouch, "This is a wishful treasure pouch, it can hold living things, so it should allow you to bring fairy grass."

"thank you."

"By the way, who is your niece?" Dugu Bo was worthy of being a veteran of death, and actually asked about this kind of gossip about the pope.

Yuan Xunlu smiled at Dugu Bo, and said casually, "Oh, now the crown prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, Xue Qinghe."

"Prince." Dugu Bo didn't react at first, but when he did, his face was as ugly as if he had eaten poisonous insects.

Yuan Xunlu continued to smile at Dugu Bo: "Maybe you will stay here for a few years, don't blame me, you asked yourself."

"." Dugu Bo.

Damn, I asked, but can't you just not say it?

You have to mess with my mentality, right?

Dugu Bo still had such an ugly expression on his face, but he was already roaring and cursing in his heart.

Yuan Xunlu didn't put the cockscomb phoenix sunflower into the wishful treasure bag, but asked Yuan Linger again: "Do you want to bring some fairy grass for Ajie and the others?"

"no need."

Yuan Ling'er rejected the proposal: "Dou Mi En is promoted to Mi Qiu, let's see if they are worth cultivating later."

Hearing this, Yuan Xunlu felt relieved, the grass jelly is not a Chinese cabbage, if you give it to others, you will give it to others.

And Yuan Ling'er knew the way of being a servant, and knew the rule of one carrot and one big stick, which of course surprised him very much.

"Fourth Uncle, we plan to go back to Balak City first, and I will trouble you here." Yuan Xunlu pulled Sigong aside, please.

Because he planned to go back to Balak City first, the cockscomb, phoenix, and Kuiyuan found their way and planned to give it to Qian Renxue when they went to Tiandou City next time, so as not to put it in the wishful treasure bag and let the medicine's effects go in vain.

"If there is something wrong with Dugu Bo." Yuan Xunlu made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"The old man knows."

While Yuan Xunlu was discussing with the fourth priest, Yuan Linger also discussed with Dugu Bo again.

"Elder Dugu, I am Yuan Ling'er, the sect's suzerain, just call me Ling'er."

Yuan Ling'er saluted Dugu Bo with a smile, and then changed her expression: "As the elder of the sect, I hope you can guard this precious land for the sect."

"But." Dugu Bo was obviously dissatisfied with this brat, with an arrogant expression on his face, "Do I want to go out?"

"Then just try it, let's not talk about fourth grandfather here. Let's see if I, Spirit Butterfly Douluo, can deal with you."

"Spirit Butterfly Douluo? Hahahaha!"

Dugu Bo secretly smiled, he is only the weakest Title Douluo in his octogenarian years, what cultivation level can you, a six or seven year old brat, have.

Then Yuan Ling'er released the Butterfly Soul, the Goddess of Light, in front of him.

A big purple soul ring impacted Dugu Bo's three views.

"why?"

Yuan Ling'er raised her head proudly: "I'm already level 15, and I plan to break through to Title Douluo within [-] years. If you join my sect, you will become the elder of the number one sect in the world in the future."

Within 15 years?
Yuan Linger is at most six or seven years old now,

That is
Dugu Bo opened his eyes wide, and shouted in disbelief: "You want to break through to Title Douluo before you turn 20?"

Yuan Ling'er calculated the speed of her cultivation, and then nodded seriously.

Dugu Bo was completely paralyzed, he turned around and hid in the corner, intending to restore his shattered views.

"Let's go, Ling'er."

Yuan Xunlu saw that Yuan Linger was almost done talking, so he beckoned.

"Okay." Yuan Ling'er came to Yuan Xunlu's side.

The two flew out of the valley together and came to the periphery of the poisonous fog, and then Yuan Ling'er found that her father had landed on the ground and was doing some strange things again.

"Dad, why are you putting up a sign?"

"I'm afraid some people don't have long eyes and go in."

Yuan Xunlu deliberately erected the big sign, with only a few large characters on it:
[Private territory, Tang San and the dog are not allowed to enter. 】

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