Douluo: I will awaken my twin martial spirits at the beginning!

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 one that can suppress his Seven Kills Sword. The name of this sword is Zhu Xian, and its meaning is already obvious.

"What a sword! What a name. It's a pity that Wuhun Hall doesn't have many masters who are good at swordsmanship. If you were to be my disciple, at least your achievements would not be inferior to mine!"

Bibi Dong said calmly: "Sword Douluo, Xiaofeng is the holy son of my Wuhun Palace. Even if there are no sword masters in the Wuhun Palace, 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 like there's 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, and Jiang Xiaofeng took in the beautiful sight of the proud white chest. Jiang Xiaofeng was immediately at a loss.

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 chuckled: "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 and stroked Jiang Xiaofeng's head lovingly.

"You're 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 Yue Guan to send you some heavenly materials and earthly treasures to strengthen your body, and the teacher will not disturb your practice."

Jiang Xiaofeng: "Well, goodbye, teacher!"

Bibi Dong left with a smile, but she did not leave directly, and turned to the little girl Hu Liena.

Not long after, Yueguan sent a kind of fruit. It was said that eating it could 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: "When you reach the realm of Titled Douluo, you have the ability to stay in the air for a short period of time, but you cannot fly for a long time. You need to borrow some strength. As for Sword Douluo, he is a special existence. Do you also want to fly with a sword?"

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

Yue Guan is not a sword spirit, so he doesn't know, and it seems that there is only one 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 Sword Douluo directly, so he had to do this. He hoped that the library 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. It was still a few hours before dinner 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, His Majesty the Pope specially ordered this to be made for you. You can have it whenever you want!"

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.

However, the Pope's Palace is really too big. Even with Hu Liena's guidance, Jiang Xiaofeng was 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 would end up in Bibi Dong's courtyard by mistake, because that sound was made by 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. From the tone of his voice, it seemed that he would not blame himself for trespassing.

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 Bibi Dong's charming appearance and the clothes on Bibi Dong's body. Being so close, he could see it more clearly. He could see everything at a glance.

"puff!"

The nosebleeds came out again, worse than the last time.

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

"Little guy, just wait."

After saying that, Bibi Dong turned around and left, draping a sheet around her body to cover up her seductive appearance.

Bibi Dong said with a face full of ridicule: "You are so perverted at a young age, but you will get better 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 knocked Jiang Xiaofeng's little head: "Little slippery man, are you so glib at such a young age? I don't know how many women will be harmed by you in the future."

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