Chapter 346 Hearing the lyrics, 3giegie lives in Bengbu

Chapter 346 Hearing the lyrics, Sangiegie lived in Bengbu

"His Majesty the Pope!"

The moment Bibi Dong's golden shadow appeared, the Spirit Hall Bishop Salas led many of the Spirit Hall's spirit masters to kneel on the ground, with eyes full of admiration and chanting various holy words.

On the contrary, the heads of the Tiandou nobles were whispering to each other, saying things like "It's indeed the Pope's method", "She is planning everything in secret again", "Wrong, it's already an open plan now", etc. Even the old Emperor Xue Ye was stroking his beard and frowning frequently.

Unfortunately, these "far-sighted" nobles could not influence the public's thoughts, especially the young people. They were very happy about the princess herself singing for everyone. As for the golden shadow of Bibi Dong behind her, it only made the princess more extraordinary.

However, compared to the golden shadow, everyone was more concerned about the actions of Xiao Wu and Meng Yiran who were sitting cross-legged behind Xiao Dong and cultivating their soul power:

They seem to be practicing? Or are they setting the mood?

Everyone was puzzled, but soon they found out the reason!

A young man with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes in the crowd suddenly sat cross-legged on the spot, with yellow and white spirit rings rhythmically moving around his waist!

She is the leader of the Princess Knights!

"Your Highness Xuebang? Why are you...wait a minute!" The person next to him was shocked. Just when he was about to say something, his eyes suddenly flashed. Then he also followed Xuebang's example and sat cross-legged, releasing his soul ring and closing his eyes to cultivate his soul power.

"This...isn't...what's going on?"

Everyone was even more confused, but there were many clever people present, and they all thought of something. One after another, people began to sit cross-legged on the spot, their soul rings moving, and making the standard postures for cultivating soul power!

"Why are you all..."

Although there are still many not-so-smart people who haven't figured it out, everyone is sitting cross-legged while you are just standing there stupidly?

Out of the herd mentality, the others also sat down on the spot, released their spirit rings, and imitated the training postures.

Thus, less than half a minute after Xiaodong started singing, the entire square was filled with the interweaving and shining of three colors of light: white, yellow, and purple. These were the first three soul rings of the soul masters. The strange thing was that the white light occupied the vast majority!

Purple is the second, and yellow is the least... What? No black?

Not to mention that it is night time now, and the only ones who have black soul rings are Xiao Wu, Ye Lingling and Dugu Yan. In the huge three-color light, black is completely inconspicuous.

With these three colors of light, everyone sitting cross-legged, and Xiaodong's soul-piercing devilish (soft and cute) whispers, for a moment, the Blue Bully Academy Square was like a gathering place for a cult, solemn, mysterious, and weird...

"Third brother, what's going on?" Fatty Ma, who was sitting cross-legged, touched the back of his head and quietly approached Tang San, who was also sitting cross-legged, and asked in a low voice. Dai Mubai and the others were also "cultivating" while casting their eyes over.

Tang San frowned and said thoughtfully: "Do you still remember the rumors we heard when we came to Tiandou Imperial Capital this afternoon?"

"Rumor?" Fatty Ma shook his head blankly. Dai Mubai suddenly whispered, "Could it be the rumor that listening to the princess sing can increase the age of your spirit rings?"

Tang San nodded and motioned for everyone to look towards the stage: "I wonder if you noticed that Meng Yiran?"

"Third brother, is there something wrong with her?"

"Look at her spirit ring."

"Purple, purple, purple, and white... Eh? That's not right! How come her first three spirit rings..." Xiao Ao was surprised: "Could it be because of Xiaodong? I remember when we were in the Star Dou Great Forest, her spirit ring pairing was yellow, yellow, and white!"

"The third ring is the little black seed spirit ring!" Zhu Zhuqing mentioned it rarely, Tang San concentrated and said: "It's not just this, the key lies in Meng Yiran's fourth spirit ring!"

Dai Mubaihu's eyes widened and his fists clenched tightly: "Soul Sect! This Meng Yiran is actually a four-ring Soul Sect!"

"What!?"

The Shrek friends were shocked. Fatty Ma and Xiao Ao took a deep breath. "I remember Meng Yiran was only level 32 or 33 before? And Boss Dai is only level 39 now!"

"Meng Yiran's talent is even greater than that of Boss Dai?"

"And it only took a month!" Ning Rongrong couldn't help but exclaimed: "Could it be because of Xiaodong?"

Tang San took a deep breath: "Impossible! Even Xiaodong himself doesn't have such a cultivation speed!"

Could it be... a magical herb?

Tang San vaguely sensed the truth, but for some selfish purpose, he did not tell his friends, but kept the "immortal grass" firmly in his mind. After settling down in Tiandou, he planned to find Xiaodong to ask about the immortal grass as soon as possible.

He has not forgotten that he and Xiaodong had reached an evil deal, and the magic grass was the reward!

"Xiao Wu is also up there, she should know something, we can ask her after it's over." Tang San suggested: "But for now, let's practice with them."

After saying that, Tang San was the first to close his eyes, looking as if he was immersed in cultivation. Seeing this, his friends said no more.

Of course, Tang San was just pretending, and he sneered in his heart, because he thought of the time when Xiaodong used his soul skill (Eternal Hemorrhoids) to tease everyone at Notting College.

"Although I don't understand why she did this, I don't think it has much to do with me. I just need to keep my distance and be cautious."

Just as Tang San was thinking this, a line of lyrics that told him to live in Bengbu came to him... That's right!

[The left hammer protects the grass in the right hand ~ The twin flames are unsheathed ~]

With a rubbing sound!

Tang Duxiu stood up directly!

But he sat down again the next second. His body was terribly stiff and his face was tense. Even his Demon Pupils were open. He looked around with his lavender eyes. Fortunately, everyone was practicing with their eyes closed and no one saw what he did just now.

But Tang San's expression still looked extremely ugly: "Why would Xiaodong sing such lyrics?"

Is it a coincidence?

"No! The word "twins" can be explained, but this "left hammer protecting right hand grass"..."

Tang San said he couldn't pretend he didn't hear it!

'My father said this to me when I was 6 years old and went to awaken my spirit. I have never told anyone about this, not even Xiao Wu!'

In other words, only I and my father know about this matter!

Could it be that... Xiaodong has seen his father?

But even if he had seen it, there was no reason for his father to tell Xiaodong this!

Something is wrong!

There must be something I don’t know!

And for some reason, Tang San suddenly thought of his mother whom he had never met...

Huh~ Tang San took a deep breath and tried his best to keep himself calm.

At this time, he also began to concentrate on listening to the song "Breaking the Cocoon" sung by Xiaodong, not missing any lyrics.

Surprisingly good sounding?

But Tang San was not in the mood for that. He suppressed the urge to run up and find out everything, and maintained the same posture as everyone else.

Just like that, with the three of us giegies fidgeting, the 3 minutes and 31 seconds of the song [Breaking the Cocoon] finally ended after feeling like a year!

And the moment it ended... Xiaodong regained control of his body, and at the same time, a system prompt sounded in his mind:

[Ding~ Congratulations to the host, the probability of successfully triggering the aura skill this time, soul power level +1]

Xiaodong: 35

At the same time, Bibi Dong, who was far away in the Pope's Palace, also opened her eyes, her wine-red eyes full of surprise: "If I'm not mistaken, the little guy's soul power has increased by 1 level!"

"Sing...hahaha~!" After a burst of joy and bright laughter, Bibi Dong raised her glass and drank the same milk tea as Xiaodong. She also stretched out her tongue to lick the milk stains at the corners of her mouth. Her beautiful face was full of desire:

"The little guy's abilities are becoming more and more interesting!"