Douluo's Desolate Ancient Sacred Body

Kneel down!

"Do you know what you did wrong?"

"I know teacher."

"You know, who gave you the courage to bet with Qian Daoliu? Don't you know how to think with your brain? Bibi Dong cursed at Ding Han."

"Don't worry, teacher, I wouldn't bet with him if I wasn't sure."

After hearing what Ding Han said, Bibi Dong's anger subsided. "Xiaohan, are you sure you are sure?"

"Yes, teacher, I estimate that I will reach level 20 in six months."

"Six months?"

"Yes, teacher, I will win the bet in six months."

"Okay, okay, you are my Bibi Dong's disciple. Even if you don't break through level 20 in six months, it doesn't matter. You are my Bibi Dong's, and even the Elder Hall can't touch you."

"Teacher, if I win, I hope you promise me something."

"Xiaohan, is there something you need to win before you can agree to it?"

"I hope the teacher can help me build a weapon, a halberd."

"Forging a weapon? A halberd? Han'er, what do you need to do? Bibi Dong asked three questions in a row."

"Teacher, my first soul skill is attached to a weapon. I need a weapon so that I can exert my maximum power. But I am short of one weapon now, so I would like to ask Teacher to build it for me."

"Han'er, in six months, whether you win or lose, come to me and I will prepare your weapons."

"Disciple, thank you very much, teacher. Teacher, I will go down to practice first."

"Wait, did you forget something?"

"What did you forget? Why did the teacher say this?"

"In the etiquette training ground, Bibi Dong smiled and patted Ding Han on the head."

Ding Han touched his head and looked at the smile on Bibi Dong's face. Ding Han's heart was beating loudly. Then I shook my head, what was I thinking! "

"Teacher, take me there quickly!"

Looking at his disciple's impatient look. "Smile, let's go!"

……

"Teacher, is this the etiquette training ground?"

"Well, this is a training place that Wuhun Palace has built over hundreds of years for all Wuhuns. You can go and find a place that can improve your training speed! I'll leave first. You can practice peacefully here. I will arrange for someone to deliver food and a change of clothes to you every day."

"Congratulations, teacher."

Then Ding Han found a high place and entered a state of cultivation. "

Ding Han, who had practiced for a while, said leisurely: "It seems that this can only increase the flow of my breath, but cannot increase the speed of cultivation. I still need the help of Shengtianchi."

Ding Han, who came to the Emperor's Temple, jumped directly into the water of the Holy Sky Pool and began to retreat.

……

"Elder Ju, is Xiaohan still practicing?"

"His Majesty the Pope, yes, the Holy Son has been practicing in the etiquette training ground for seventy-two hours. The person who reported it said that His Highness the Holy Son found a high point and started practicing directly with his legs crossed."

It seems that Xiaohan is really sure of winning this bet. "Elder Ju, go arrange a medicated bath for Han'er and soak him once a week. Even if he doesn't want to, put him in the medicated bath for three quarters each time."

"Yes, Your Holiness the Pope."

"Qian Daoliu, I'm looking forward to your expression now."

By the way, Han'er weapons haven't been made by anyone yet? "Where is the ghost elder?"

"Your Majesty the Pope."

"Go to Gengjin City, find the best blacksmith, and use the best materials to make a halberd. Remember, it must be the best materials and blacksmith."

"As you command, His Majesty the Pope." Ghost Douluo disappeared from the spot in an instant.

……

six months later.

On a mountain peak, a voice rang out, "It's been six months and I finally broke through level 20. Qiandaoliu, are you ready to accept the reality?"

That's right, that person is Ding Han. Apart from taking medicinal baths once a week, he spends the rest of his time practicing in the Holy Sky Pond. Now he has learned all three techniques and his soul power has reached level 20. Now he His strength is not lagging behind that of a high-level soul master.

"It's time to find the teacher."

Stepping into the sky, a shadow rose up from the soles of his feet, and then ran towards the Pope's Palace. Now, he was able to exchange places with the shadow. This was the result of Ding Han's six months of training.

In the Pope's Palace, "I would like to inform you, Your Majesty the Pope, that the matter of establishing a Holy Son needs to be discussed after the bet is completed."

Seconded, many opposing voices sounded. Bibi Dong just wanted to get angry. A voice sounded at the door.

"The bet? Isn't it possible to complete it with your hands? Also, the canonization of the Holy Son is the Pope's decision. What right do you have to oppose the Pope's decision? Uncle Ju, take action."

Ju Douluo, who heard this familiar voice, didn't think much, and directly slapped Bishop So Platinum on the face, knocking him away to the door of the hall, and then stepped on Bishop So Platinum's face with a small foot, "Who will give it to you?" I have the courage to contradict my teacher." He stepped hard.

Bibi Dong, who was sitting in the main seat, saw the person coming in and said, "Han'er, you came out of seclusion? How are you?"

"See the teacher, please call the teacher to come to the elder's hall to worship."

"Bibi Dong didn't think much, and directly used her soul power to shout, Great Elder, please come to the Pope's Palace."

Almost instantly, as soon as Bibi Dong finished speaking, five priests from the Elder Hall appeared in the hall, led by the great priest Qian Daoliu.

"Pope, what's wrong? Is it because your disciple has not reached level 20 and wants to admit defeat? It's okay. There are still two months. Ask him to work hard and then come to my elder's palace to do odd jobs. Then he laughed."

"You old man, you are so ridiculous. You still want me to work as an oddball in your elder's palace? I'm still dreaming!"

Qian Daoliu looked at the place where the sound came from, and saw that it was Ding Han who had made a bet with him. "Little baby, you are still so sharp-tongued, why do you want to admit defeat?"

"Admit defeat, what are you thinking? You'd better accept your fate as an old immortal, and then show off your momentum."

Qian Daoliu opened his mouth wide, and then looked at the four worshippers behind him, "Is this true?"

Jin Crocodile just said: "This momentum is really level 20, he really broke through to level 20."

Everyone in the hall just opened their mouths. "A six-year-old great soul master, is this fake?" Even after being stepped on by Ding Han, the bishop only trembled slightly and did not dare to breathe heavily.

"How about it, old man, you lost this bet. From now on, your Presbyterian Palace is not allowed to interfere with the Pope's Palace. You also have to do three things for the Pope's Palace for free. You cannot refuse."

"Little baby," Qiandao Liuqi's face turned red. He didn't dare to get angry in front of others, so he could only swallow his anger and said, "Okay."

So, do you still have any objections to the great enshrinement of your senior, my position as the Holy Son?

Qian Daoliu then said: "The chief priest of the Elder Hall agrees that Ding Han will become the holy son of our Wuhun Hall. The second priest of the Elder Hall, Golden Crocodile Douluo, agrees that Ding Han can become the holy son of Wuhun Hall. The third priest of the Elder Hall, the fourth priest and the fifth priest agree with Ding. Han becomes the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace."

Everyone who heard this immediately knelt down and worshiped. "I will pay my respects to His Highness the Holy Son."

"That's it, little doll."

Ding Han condescended directly and said: "Thank you, Great Elder, for agreeing."

snort!

The five people disappeared randomly, and then Ding Han looked at the platinum bishop who was kneeling at the door and said slowly: "This person has done the same thing, contradicted the Pope, and slandered the next Holy Son. Death will not be a pity. Uncle Ghost, execute him."

Ghost Douluo didn't hesitate and slapped the man to death without any chance of resistance.

Ding Han then knelt down on one knee and said to Bibi Dong: "Teacher, I'm sorry, I can't bear to see someone slandering your decision and contradicting you in the hall. So I trouble Uncle Gui to carry out the death penalty and ask the teacher to atone for his sins."

Bibi Dong looked at Ding Han like this and just said: "Detain the Holy Son in confinement for three days. After seven days, announce to the mainland that the Holy Son was established in Wuhun Hall."

Come back.

When everyone stepped back, Bibi Dong smiled. "Han'er, don't get up yet."

"Hehehe, the teacher still understands me."

"You can hide this little trick from me. You really gave the teacher a surprise today. When did you break through?"

"As for the breakthrough today, I was just about to report it to the teacher when I heard that the bishop was being disrespectful to you. I couldn't stand it, so I asked Uncle Ghost to kill him to save you the trouble."

Bibi Dong just touched Ding Han's head and said, "Well done, the teacher is proud of you."

"Teacher, don't talk about this anymore. Did you forget something? Where is my weapon? I exceeded my goal. Don't forget my reward."

"Little guy, I can't see you."

Bibi Dong took out a long halberd from the soul guide in her hand. The whole body of the halberd was red and the head of the halberd was white. The teacher went to Gengjin City to find the master craftsman Lou Gao to make it.

"Please give it a name. I will take you to hunt for soul rings tomorrow."

"Pluto's Halberd, teacher, this halberd is called Pluto's Halberd. Teacher, please engrave a name on something."

"Pluto's Halberd, a good name. Then he raised his hand and carved it on it. Xiaohan, this Pluto's Halberd belongs to you."

"Thank you teacher!"

Bibi Dong waved her hand, realizing that he didn't want to say anything more, and then said: "What soul beast do you need for the second soul ring?"

"Teacher, I have thought about it. I need defensive soul skills. My target is the golden tortoise shell."

Golden tortoiseshell, this kind of soul beast can only be found in the depths of the stars. Well, "Where is Elder Jugui?"

"Your Majesty the Pope!"

"Tomorrow, come with me to hunt the soul beast for Xiaohan. The target is the golden tortoise shell deep in the stars."

Ju Douluo said: "Sir Pope, how many years does the year take?"

Ding Han said at this time: "I need one that's about 3,000 to 3,500 years old, so I'll bother Uncle Ju and Uncle Gui."

Ju Douluo said: "The Holy Son is serious. You broke through level 20 at the age of six. The old ghost and I are both happy! Your Majesty, let's go down and prepare first."

Bibi Dong said: "Tomorrow we are going to the depths of the Star Dou Forest, where there are many dangers. You cannot leave our side, do you understand?"

"I know teacher, I'll go down and rest first."

"Go!"

Ding Han returned to his accommodation. After taking a shower, he lay on the bed. After entering the emperor's temple, he shouted directly: "Crazy old man, crazy old man."

"You kid don't know how to rest. You keep calling me, old man, to come out all day long. If you're not tired, I'm still tired! What's going to happen this time?"

"I want to practice weapons, but I don't have a clue. Do you know how?"

"What weapon?"

"Halber, I don't know how, I can only come to you."

"There's nothing I can do, but there's someone who can help you."

"Cannon, it's time for you to train him. This little kid is finally interested in weapons. I'll leave this to you."

Then a rough voice sounded. "Hahahaha, it's my turn finally. A man wearing red clothes and red hair stands in front of Ding Han."

"Little guy, my name is: Pao Da. I will be your weapons instructor from now on. I will take good care of you."

A malicious smile appeared on the corner of Paoda's mouth.

Ding Han looked a little frightened. He said tremblingly: "Please, senior."