Douluo: I actually became the Pope Qian Xunji

Chapter 208 Lovesickness Heartbroken

Bibi Dong saw an ordinary-looking white flower. This white flower was only about the size of a palm, shaped like a peony, and had no blades of grass. There was a large stone connected to the root. The stone was completely black and weighed an astonishing amount.

On top of the white flowers, there are a few patches of astonishing red, as bright as blood, which looks a bit thrilling.

"Ah? Is this... lovesickness red?" Bibi Dong said excitedly.

She hurriedly stepped forward, her body trembling unconsciously, which was caused by being too excited.

She once heard Ju Douluo Yueguan say that Lovesickness Heartbroken Red is the most peculiar existence among the immortal products. Even the Youxiang Qiluo immortal product, which is said to be the antidote to hundreds of poisons, pales in comparison with it.

More importantly, there was a legend spread about it, which made her yearn for it endlessly.

Bibi Dong gradually recalled...

"Teacher, teacher, do you know the color of lovesickness?" Bibi Dong asked Qian Xunji.

"Of course I know, but how do you know that lovesickness is red?" Qian Xunji asked Bibi Dong with a look of surprise.

"Elder Ju told me," Bibi Dong said.

"Then why don't you ask Elder Ju? He has a very in-depth knowledge of immortal grass." Qian Xunji said.

Bibi Dong pouted, she would not tell the teacher that Elder Ju wanted to tell her, but she didn't listen and ran back to ask the teacher to tell her in person.

"Oh, teacher, I want to hear what you have to say. What you say must be much better than Elder Ju." Bibi Dong acted coquettishly towards Qian Xunji.

Qianxunji had no choice but to slowly tell Bibi Dong the legend about lovesickness.

"Legend has it that a long time ago, there was a young man who was indifferent by nature and loved to plant flowers and trees. His garden was filled with green lotuses and lotus roots, all purple and red... He died of heartbroken love. When he was dying, he bled on the petals. The bright red blood stains were... That young man’s hard work.”

Qianxunji slowly told Bibi Dong a legend about lovesickness, and with Qianxunji's slightly deep voice, the whole story seemed to be restored, which made people feel sad.

"Old...teacher, this story is so...ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-o-a-a-----" Bibi Dong was captured by this story. She burst into tears.

"This is just a legend. Do you need to take it so seriously?" Qian Xunji looked at Bibi Dong, who had obviously replaced himself, and said calmly.

"Humph! Of course it's necessary, teacher, you don't understand romance at all, I'll ignore you!" Bibi Dong glanced at Qian Xunji and said angrily.

Qianxunji looked at Bibi Dong helplessly. This girl's emotional world is too rich.

Then he slowly turned around, ignoring Bibi Dong who was angry with him.

But what he didn't notice was that when he turned around, Bibi Dong looked at him with a look that was three parts affectionate, three parts firm and one part at a loss, forming a look full of complexity.

Memories end...

Bibi Dong looked at the lovesick red in front of her, stepped forward, and slowly lifted it up from the ground.

<divclass="contentadv">"Lovesickness and Heartbreak Red, Lovesickness and Heartbreak Red, you are a divine treasure among fairy herbs, you can even test a person's mind. I fell in love with my teacher, I don't know if my feelings are I can get your approval, but no matter what the result is, I will never give up. He is the only one I like!" Bibi Dong murmured, looking at the lovesick heartbroken red she was holding.

Flowers are extraordinary. You have to choose the owner. When picking, you must think of your beloved and be sincere. You should spit out a mouthful of blood and sprinkle it on the petals.

Therefore, a flash of determination flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes, and then she used her soul power to directly raise her hand and slap her chest. A mouthful of blood spurted out of Bibi Dong's mouth, falling just on the red petals of lovesickness.

At the moment when she vomited blood, Bibi Dong kept thinking about the good times she and Qian Xunji spent together in her mind.

When they first met when they were six years old, he rescued her and brought her back to Wuhun Palace; when she couldn't sleep at night, Qian Xunji took her back to his room so that she didn't have to face the endless pain alone. Darkness; after winning the competition, he fulfilled his promise and accepted her as his disciple. From then on, he loved her endlessly, personally guided her to practice, cooked for her, led her to hunt soul beasts, and taught her the dangers of human nature.

All of this made her addicted and unable to extricate herself. By the time she realized it, she had already discovered that she had fallen in love with the person she spent time with, her nominal teacher, Qian Xunji.

Thinking of Qian Xunji's handsome face, she slowly smiled, and a tear unconsciously dropped from the corner of her eye, but it was not a sad tear, on the contrary, it was a tear full of happiness and joy.

Hearing a clear popping sound, Bibi Dong looked intently.

Her ardent efforts had already fallen on the lovesickness, and before she could react, the lovesickness didn't sway in the slightest, quietly left the Wu Jue Stone, fell down, and landed in her hands.

At the same time, a trace of blood slowly slipped from the corner of Bibi Dong's mouth, and a smile appeared on her pretty face: "I didn't expect that this divine product is destined to be with me."

She was very happy, which meant that her feelings for Qian Xunji were recognized by Acacia Heartbroken.

She held the lovesickness in her hands, as if she were protecting some treasure, and stroked the petals with her fingertips.

"My heart is red with lovesickness, what do you think the teacher's feelings for me are, do you treat me as a disciple or do you think of me as a disciple?" There seemed to be a trace of sadness between Bibi Dong's brows, which troubled her a little.

But soon she cheered up again, and she believed that she would be able to touch Qian Xunji's heart.

As for this Acacia Heartbroken Red, she has no intention of eating her, because it is a testimony of her feelings for Qian Xunji and can give her endless confidence and strength.

She slowly put away the Acacia Heartbroken Red. The Acacia Heartbroken Red has only one owner in its life, so there is no need to worry about it withering.

She suddenly thought that Qian Xunji only asked her to pick one fairy grass, but now she had already picked the Acacia Heartbroken Red. If she brought the Acacia Heartbroken Red back to Wuhun Hall, it would definitely attract the teacher's attention, but not yet. The best time to have a showdown with the teacher.

This made her a little distressed and she didn't know what to do.

At this moment, Dugu Bo's figure slowly appeared, accompanied by a voice: "Have you made your choice? Tell me when you have made your choice."

Bibi Dong felt guilty for a moment. Where had Dugu Bo just gone?You wouldn't have noticed that she had just taken off the Acacia Heartbroken Red.

"Elder Dugu, I have chosen this fairy grass." Bibi Dong pointed at the fairy grass at her feet.

This is a snow-white fairy grass. The fairy grass is crystal white, and every blade of grass seems to be dripping with water. It is slender and curved, and looks like a swan's neck.

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