Douluo: My martial spirit is Venerable Dragon

"This is the appearance of the God of Destruction. It's really powerful and domineering." Chen Ping secretly praised the God of Destruction in his heart.

The feeling of being covered by someone is different, Chen Ping felt warm in his heart.

He came to Douluo Dalu for more than ten years and was bullied for more than ten years.

After the purple phantom dissipated, everyone present came to their senses.

"What was that just now? Such a terrifying aura."

Since Chen Ping killed Bix, Linghai has been hiding in the dark.When Chuck did it just now, he wanted to save Chen Ping, but Chuck's speed was too fast, and he was too late.

"Hall Master Bisuolu, do you have any records in this regard in the Spirit Hall?"

Linghai still has lingering fears. The power of the purple phantom just now has far surpassed that of Title Douluo.

Bisoru shook his head: "I don't know either."

Thinking about it carefully, Bisoru remembered something: "I seem to have seen this kind of similar power in the old pope, but the purple figure is far stronger than the old pope."

However, it doesn't matter what the purple figure is, what is important is that the other party can save Chen Ping, and there must be a special connection between the two.

"Haha, boy Chen Ping, you gave me a big surprise." Ling Hai stepped forward quickly and put his hand on Chen Ping's shoulder with a smile.

"Grandpa Linghai." Chen Ping said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, but I disturbed your banquet."

"Ham, what a big deal." Linghai said indifferently: "Chuck is just a little nobleman, he will die when he dies, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."

As he spoke, he winked at Bisoru.

Bisuolu understood: "Haha, my little friend is really young and promising. As for Chuck, the Kingdom has to ask. The old guy Linghai will help you. It doesn't matter."

"Then...thank you, Grandpa Linghai." Chen Ping bowed respectfully.

"Small things, small things, let me take you to see my granddaughter, you young people must have more conversations with me than an old guy." Linghai pulled Chen Ping up to the third floor.

"Wait, Grandpa Linghai, can we have a chat alone."

Chen Ping said that it was a bit inappropriate, but he had to do it.

Linghai glanced at Bisoru, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry old man, I'm sorry."

"Go, go, I don't need you to accompany me."

In the room, Chen Ping cut to the chase and said, "Grandpa Linghai, I hope you can help keep what happened just now and what happened next."

"What's the matter, it's mysterious." Linghai sensed the surroundings of the room with his soul power, and found no one, so he said, "Don't worry, old man, I will keep it a secret for you."

Chen Ping lowered his head slightly, and immediately took out the box containing the soul bone from the soul tool.

"Grandpa Linghai, I originally wanted to use it as a gift, but now it seems that I can only use it as an apology."

"You boy, I've told you that it's fine, so why do you care about it?"

Linghai laughed and cursed, and immediately took the box.

From the outside, this box looks very ordinary, without any fluctuations in soul power.Linghai only regarded it as some precious jewellery, and didn't take it seriously.

It was opened very casually.

Suddenly, a dazzling light shot out from the box and shone on his face.

Linghai's pupils shrank, and he looked at the items in the box with wide eyes.

After a long time, his voice trembled: "This is a ten thousand year spirit bone of perfect quality!"

"Pa-ta." Closing the box abruptly, Linghai pushed it in front of Chen Ping: "You boy, where did you get this soul bone?"

"Legal and compliant." Chen Ping pushed the box back again.

Linghai shook his head: "Hey, old man, I'm old, and it's useless to ask for a soul bone, but you, after absorbing it, will have an extra guarantee in the future. Don't worry, old man, I will keep it a secret for you. "

Facing the spirit bone, it is impossible not to be moved.At this moment, Linghai can still suppress the greed in his heart.

Chen Ping knew that this person was definitely worthy of close friendship.

"No, the attributes of this spirit bone are not suitable for me. Absorbing it will only waste the position on my body. If I keep it on my body, I will be killed."

"You can see clearly." Linghai didn't know what to say.

The soul bone in front of him is probably the worst among the soul bones.Usually, for a piece of thousand year soul bone, there are many people who fight over it.And this ten-thousand-year soul bone was pushed around, and no one wanted it.

"So, Grandpa Linghai, I plan to build a strength in the future. You absorb this soul bone first. When I need you in the future, you must support me unconditionally. How about it?" Chen Ping thought of a compromise.

"Hey." Linghai sighed: "Old man, I have at most ten years to live, so I can't help you much, let my granddaughter absorb it."

"No." Chen Ping denied: "This soul bone is originally a healing type, not suitable for attacking type soul masters. But after you absorb it, Grandpa Linghai, the wounds in your body may heal, and your soul power will increase again. Layers are also uncertain."

"Healing soul bone!" Linghai was moved.

In order to heal the wound on his body, he has spent a lot of energy.Unless it is the soul master of Jiuxin Haitang, it will not be cured in a lifetime.

But the number of Nine Heart Begonia soul masters on the mainland is too small, and there is no way to find them.

"Okay, old man, I'll be shameless." Linghai put the box into the soul guide.

"Let's go, I'll take you to meet my granddaughter. After I told her about you, she is also very interested in you. Now she is waiting for you in the next room." Linghai smiled and said: "Your boy , you must seize the opportunity.”

"Hehe, I'll try my best." Chen Ping scratched his head.

......

"Boom, boom, boom." Linghai knocked on the door.

"Yuer, open the door quickly."

"coming."

A thin voice came from the room.

"Grandpa, is this the genius you told me about?" Lingyuan looked at Chen Ping.

Linghai laughed: "Yes, he is Chen Ping. You talk, your grandpa and I have to entertain other people."

"Pay attention to the time. In half an hour, the dinner party will start."

After speaking, Linghai turned and left.

"Got it, Grandpa." Lingyuan made a face at Linghai's back.

The next moment, she turned her head to look at Chen Ping: "Come in."

"Ah."

Chen Ping looked at Lingyuan carefully.

She is petite and exquisite, with short curly hair, matched with a black leather jacket, she looks charming and moving.

The people on Douluo Continent are really precocious.

"My grandpa asked me to form a team with you to participate in the soul fight, so don't hold me back." Lingyuan put her hands on her hips and stared at Chen Ping intently.

She really couldn't see how Chen Ping, with his naive appearance, managed to win 33 consecutive victories in one-on-one fighting spirits.

"Hey, no, no." Chen Ping scratched his head.

"Cut, it's boring." Ling Yuan curled her lips, she didn't like Chen Ping.

"Damn, I have never been in a relationship in my previous life, what's wrong with this, I can't talk to death." Chen Ping became anxious.

"Boy, talk to him about the knowledge you know about the world of soul masters. Don't you claim to be better than the No. 1 theory of the world of soul masters, 'Master Jade'?" Rothschild gave Chen Ping a move.

Chen Ping's eyes lit up, yes, why didn't I think of that.

"Ahem, Miss Lingyuan, do you know about 10-year-old soul beasts..."