#164 - Bibi Dong under the table, gilded
Facing the content of Ye Lingling's letter.
Qian Renxue felt bored and sealed the letter with disappointment.
She instructed, "Snake Spear, send someone to return this letter to Wuhun City as soon as possible."
"Understood."
Snake Spear Douluo respectfully responded.
"By the way."
Qian Renxue suddenly remembered something and instructed:
"When Thorn Dolphin and Dugu Bo return, have them come to see me."
"Yes."
Snake Spear slowly retreated.
Whoosh!
Qian Renxue brandished the long sword in her hand, her majestic phoenix eyes glanced at the corner.
The First Prince, Xue Qinghe, was waiting obediently beside her.
Qian Renxue said lightly:
"Dugu Bo will become a guest of the First Prince. Before that, make a few more trips to the Dugu family."
"I respectfully obey Master's orders!"
Xue Qinghe, standing in the corner, knelt on both knees, his head bowed.
Qian Renxue held the long sword in her hand.
Her face was smiling, and her eyes were full of expectation.
In this way, she also has presentable claws in this Heaven Dou City.
There are undoubtedly many more things she can do.
Ever since learning that Qian Renjue might possess a divine inheritance.
Qian Renxue has been much more stable and careful.
In her previous life, two gods fell, so what about three gods... plus a dual-spirit fusion skill?!
Even the Asura God
Can't openly interfere in the lower realm, right?
Even if he could,
How much power can he send down?
As for the Sea God, whose inheritance has been cut off, Qian Renxue didn't pay much attention to it.
In this life.
Her divine position will definitely be flawless!
She wants to rewrite the ending as much as possible.
The best way is to start the divine test as soon as possible.
And work together with Bibi Dong and Qian Renjue to keep the Wuhun Hall standing for thousands, even ten thousand years.
Just thinking about it like this,
The sharp sword in Qian Renxue's hand became even sharper.
……
A day passed.
Just like Qian Renxue.
Bibi Dong opened the letter full of anticipation, but immediately felt bored.
Ye Lingling's way of modifying the letter.
Didn't even give them a chance to 'guess the riddle'.
"Your Majesty, the Holy Son has arrived."
At the door.
Chrysanthemum Douluo, who was responsible for keeping watch, immediately spoke to remind the people in the hall.
"Jue is here?!"
Bibi Dong's eyes widened slightly.
Clang!
Bibi Dong immediately dropped the scepter in her hand and hurriedly sealed the letter.
Outside the hall.
Qian Renjue's gentle voice sounded.
"Sister Ju, what are you doing at the door?"
"Your Highness, this subordinate is a little hot."
Chrysanthemum Douluo's eyes contained guilt, and she lowered her head obediently.
Slowly retreating into the Pope's Hall.
"Your Highness, please come in quickly."
"……"
Qian Renjue was a little confused.
Ling Yuan Douluo, who was following closely behind, had a strange look on her face.
She seemed to have done the same thing as Chrysanthemum Douluo.
Is Her Majesty the Pope peeking again?!
Even knowing the truth, Ling Yuan didn't dare to say more, and was still a little guilty.
After all, she was also one of the accomplices.
Stepping into the hall.
Facing Ghost Douluo's greeting, Qian Renjue nodded slightly.
Looking at the empty throne and the scepter lying on the ground,
He couldn't help frowning and softly called out:
"Mom...?"
"Here! Mom is here."
Bibi Dong's slightly hurried voice sounded, and her soft hand reached out to the table, waving.
"Mom, what are you doing hiding under the table?"
Qian Renjue glanced at the two elders, Ju and Gui, in confusion, but received no answer.
He quickly stepped up the stairs and walked towards Bibi Dong.
"Ah? Jue, Mom didn't do anything."
Bibi Dong quickly crawled out from under the table, the crown on her head was crooked.
Her hair was a little messy.
Her delicate and beautiful face was flushed and flustered.
Sitting on the throne, she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Jue, Mom was just looking for something, it's nothing."
Bibi Dong adjusted her crown.
Looking at Qian Renjue who had already arrived in front of her, she explained with a forced smile.
"Do you want me to help, Mom...?"
Qian Renjue raised his eyebrows and bent down to pick up the scepter.
"No need, I've already found it."
Bibi Dong chuckled.
She quickly took out the letter from her arms and hurriedly smoothed out the wrinkles on it.
"It's good that you found it."
The moment Qian Renjue looked up, Bibi Dong stroked her chest lightly and quietly put away the letter.
Below, the three elders, Ling Yuan, lowered their heads.
"Jue, why did you suddenly come?"
Bibi Dong adjusted her breathing and reached out to take the scepter, wanting to regain her majesty.
"Ling Yuan and I have refined a lot of pills, and many of them can be used in the Wuhun Academy..."
Qian Renjue raised his hand to tidy up Bibi Dong's crown and smooth her hair.
His fingertips gently brushed against her flushed skin.
Bibi Dong was even more guilty.
Looking up, her face was extremely rare soft and docile.
"Jue means, you want Mom to send someone to distribute those pills?"
"That's just one aspect."
Qian Renjue nodded slightly.
Sitting down next to Bibi Dong, he took out a well-organized booklet.
"I want Mom to find some trustworthy fire-attribute soul masters and hand them over to Ling Yuan to train, to continuously refine these relatively cheap raw materials, which are beneficial to those below the Soul Elder level."
"Oh?! Teaching people to refine pills..."
Bibi Dong was slightly stunned.
Talking about serious matters, she had already escaped from that embarrassing situation.
Her eyes sparkled as she looked at Qian Renjue.
Bibi Dong knew the impact of this measure on the entire Wuhun Hall.
Soul master cultivation
At the same talent level, often one step slower leads to step by step slower, and vice versa.
If the lower-level soul masters of the Wuhun Hall can take the lead.
That would undoubtedly pull the Wuhun Hall and other forces apart again!
Bibi Dong couldn't help but praise:
"As expected of Mom's Holy Son, Jue, this idea is indeed good."
"This is all I should do as the Holy Son."
Qian Renjue smiled.
He has been sitting in this position for more than three years, and has not done anything.
Even if Bibi Dong spoils him again.
The people below will inevitably have complaints circulating.
"Okay! Then Mom will arrange this matter."
Bibi Dong nodded slightly.
She gently pinched Qian Renjue's cheek and said with a smile:
"However, when training them, it's best to let Ling Yuan be your assistant, understand?"
"Let Sister Ling Yuan be my assistant?"
Qian Renjue was stunned.
He quickly realized that Bibi Dong was gilding him.
He immediately nodded in agreement.
"Well, don't worry, Mom, I understand."
Bibi Dong nodded in satisfaction.
She instructed downwards:
"Ling Yuan, if anyone is dishonest and dares to disrespect the Holy Son, teach him the rules!"
"Please rest assured, Your Majesty, Ling Yuan will do it well."
Ling Yuan and the others heard the conversation between the mother and son clearly.
"Thank you, Mom."
Qian Renjue smiled.
Hearing his thanks, Bibi Dong's heart surged with guilt again.
Extending her fair hand, Ye Lingling's letter appeared.
She said with a dry smile: "Alright, it's good that Jue came."
"Your little girlfriend's reply also arrived in Wuhun City just now."
"Mom, what little girlfriend?!"
Qian Renjue rolled his eyes and grabbed the letter in his hand.
Then he was slightly stunned.
He asked in confusion: "When did the Wuhun Temple become so efficient?"
"Your sister sent it back."
Bibi Dong replied softly, then her heart skipped a beat.
Xue'er.
She wouldn't be dishonest too, would she?
I wish you all a happy life!
