Douluo: Apprentice to Bibi Dong, Awaken the God-killing Martial Spirit

Chapter 10 is the teacher is too beautiful (new book please support)

Sword Douluo asked: "What's the name of this sword!"

Jiang Xiaofeng: "Zhu Xian!"

Sword Douluo has seen countless sword spirits, but has never seen a sword spirit that can suppress his Seven Killing Sword, and the name of this sword is Zhu Xian, and the meaning is already obvious.

"Good sword! Good name, it's a pity that there are not many masters who are good at swordsmanship in Wuhun Hall. If you are my disciple, your achievements will at least not be inferior to mine!"

Bibi Dong said calmly: "Jian Douluo, Xiaofeng is the holy son of my Spirit Hall, even if there are no sword masters in the Spirit Hall, you don't need to worry about it."

Jian Douluo sighed: "Forget it, this is a matter of your Spirit Hall, I just feel it's a pity!"

Jian Douluo took Ning Rongrong to leave, but Ning Rongrong didn't want to leave.

"Grandpa Jian, I haven't played with him yet, I feel that there is something special about him."

Jian Douluo hugged Ning Rongrong and said: "Of course, Grandpa Jian has already found out, but we should go back, His Majesty, farewell!"

Bibi Dong: "Yes!"

Watching Sword Douluo Yujian leave with Ning Rongrong, Jiang Xiaofeng was a little surprised, in a world without spiritual power, he could actually use a sword. It seems that soul power is not useless, but he has not found a way.

Bibi Dong squatted in front of Jiang Xiaofeng, Jiang Xiaofeng could see the proud and white beauty of her chest, and Jiang Xiaofeng was at a loss for what to do.

Seeing the little guy's appearance, Bibi Dong smiled lightly and said, "You little pervert, where are your eyes?"

Jiang Xiaofeng turned his head quickly, and said falteringly: "I... I didn't do it on purpose."

Bibi Dong covered her mouth and smiled softly: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, what do you think of that Sword Douluo just now? Do you want to learn from him?"

Jiang Xiaofeng nodded but shook his head again.

"He is indeed very powerful, but I don't want to leave you, nor do I want to learn from him."

Bibi Dong was a little curious, but he was the number one sword soul master in the world, an existence that the Spirit Hall tried to win over, but unfortunately his father was killed by Qian Daoliu, so it was impossible for him to join the Spirit Hall.

"Why, can you tell the teacher?"

Jiang Xiaofeng said: "Because I am your disciple!"

Bibi Dong smiled, fondling Jiang Xiaofeng's head lovingly.

"It's so good. If you encounter any problems, please tell the teacher in time. The teacher will satisfy you unconditionally."

Jiang Xiaofeng nodded and said, "Well, I need to strengthen my body now. I'm too thin now, so I need a lot of food."

"Okay, later I will ask Yueguan to send you some natural and earthly treasures to strengthen your body, and the teacher will not disturb your cultivation."

Jiang Xiaofeng: "Well, goodbye, teacher!"

Bibi Dong smiled and left, but she didn't leave directly, and turned to that little girl Hu Liena.

Not long after, Yueguan sent a kind of fruit, which is said to strengthen the body.

"Holy Son, I have delivered the fruit, so I will leave first."

But Jiang Xiaofeng said: "Wait, can I ask, why can Sword Douluo fly with a sword?"

Yueguan said: "At the level of Titled Douluo, he has the ability to stay in the air for a short time, but he can't fly for a long time, so he needs to borrow some strength. As for Sword Douluo, he is a special existence. Do you also want to fly with the sword?"

Jiang Xiaofeng nodded and said, "Well, I want to know the reason."

Yueguan is not a sword spirit, so I don't know, and it seems that there is only Sword Douluo in the entire Douluo Continent who can fly with a sword.

"If the Holy Son really wants to know more, you can go to the Library Pavilion of our Pope's Palace, and you may find what you need there."

Jiang Xiaofeng nodded. He couldn't ask Jian Douluo directly, so that was the only way to do it. He hoped that Zangshuge could have what he needed.

Jiang Xiaofeng returned to the practice room, and after eating the spiritual fruit, he found that his body was filled with an inexplicable substance, which slowly merged into his muscles, making Jiang Xiaofeng's skin tingling and itchy.

Isn't this the pain caused by rapid muscle growth? This spiritual fruit is really useful.

It's a pity that after an hour, Jiang Xiaofeng didn't feel any difference. It was just a little tingling and itchy at first, but he didn't feel much after that. It seems that eating is the most important thing. The spiritual fruit should stimulate the potential of his muscles and absorb it better.

Just as Jiang Xiaofeng thought, less than half an hour had passed, and he was actually hungry, yes, he was miraculously hungry, and now there were still a few hours until meal time.

There is no way, there is no way to rest when you are hungry, so you can only order the maid to go to the back kitchen to find something to eat to fill your stomach first.

But what Jiang Xiaofeng didn't expect was that the back chef seemed to know it, and brought a large plate of food, with a mix of meat and vegetables, which was unambiguous at all.

"Holy Son, this is specially ordered by the Pope to make it for you. You can eat it whenever you want in the future, and you can have it anytime!"

Jiang Xiaofeng was a little moved, Bibi Dong was really caring, although he was more interested in his own potential, but it didn't matter, everything would change.

After Jiang Xiaofeng was full, he left the other courtyard alone, the library pavilion in the Palace of Thousands of Popes.

But the Pope's Palace is really too big, even with Hu Liena leading the way, Jiang Xiaofeng is still lost at this moment.

The place is quiet, there is not even a guard, Jiang Xiaofeng doesn't know where to go, so he has to see if there is anyone inside, and ask the situation first.

"Well, is there anyone here? I'm lost, can I come in?"

There was no response for a long time.

Just when Jiang Xiaofeng was about to leave, a gentle voice sounded.

"come in!"

What Jiang Xiaofeng didn't expect was that he came to Bibi Dong's other courtyard by mistake, because that voice was exactly from Bibi Dong.

Jiang Xiaofeng looked anxious, wondering if Bibi Dong would blame himself.

When Jiang Xiaofeng pushed open the door of the room where the voice came from, he didn't see Bibi Dong.

"Teacher, are you in this room?"

A lazy voice sounded: "Well, come here!"

Jiang Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief, and from the tone of his voice, it seemed that he would not blame himself for intruding.

When Jiang Xiaofeng approached, the scene in front of him immediately made Jiang Xiaofeng, a pervert, fascinated.

Bibi Dong was lying on her side on the bed, wearing a transparent gauze, the inner lining was clearly visible, the worst part was that the inner lining was so little, so little, that Jiang Xiaofeng's eyes were worth it.

"drop!"

A drop of something fell into Jiang Xiaofeng's hand, Jiang Xiaofeng looked down, it turned out to be blood, and it was still dripping.

Jiang Xiaofeng quickly raised his head, it was too embarrassing to have a nosebleed, he must be too infuriating.

Bibi Dong appeared beside Jiang Xiaofeng like a gust of wind, and quickly tapped Jiang Xiaofeng's Yingxiang blood, a warm current entered her body, and her nose, which was still bleeding, stopped unexpectedly.

Bibi Dong smiled lightly and said, "Little pervert, your eyes are looking around again."

Jiang Xiaofeng looked at Bibidong's charming appearance, and at the clothes on Bibidong's body, he got so close, he could see more clearly, he could see everything at a glance.

"puff!"

The nosebleeds gushed out again, more severe than the previous one.

Bibi Dong was slightly taken aback, then tapped Jiang Xiaofeng's Yingxiang blood again, and the nosebleed stopped again.

"Little guy, you wait."

Speaking of which, Bibi Dong turned and left, and put a sheet on her body to cover up her alluring appearance.

Bibi Dong said with a mocking face: "You're just so perverted at such a young age, but you'll be fine when you grow up."

Jiang Xiaofeng blushed, saying that it was too embarrassing just now, but... this time the blessing is enough.

"It's the teacher who is so beautiful."

Bibi Dong smiled and patted Jiang Xiaofeng's little head: "Little slick, are you so glib at such a young age, I don't know how many women will be troubled by you in the future."

Jiang Xiaofeng didn't reply, no matter how many girls there are, they are not as beautiful as you.

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