Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Heavenly Dao Umbrella, Seven Kills Annihilation

Chapter 67 The Morbid Bibi Dong; I am the Man Who Will Become the Pope!
"Vaccination?"

Jiang Nian scratched his head, wondering if there was something wrong with what he had said.

Oh right... Bibi Dong doesn't know what this means.

But we can't think of anything else, can we?

"Um···"

Bibi Dong nodded, then slapped Jiang Nian's hand away.

"You little rascal, you're getting bolder and bolder."

"They're really like dogs that will climb onto the roof and tear off the tiles if you don't discipline them for three days."

"Alright, you can go back now. The teacher wants some peace and quiet."

Jiang Nian stood up, clasped his hands in farewell, and walked with a light, airy gait.

The best news was undoubtedly that Bibi Dong would release him.

Ah, the future looks bright!
After Jiang Nian left, the entire hall fell into an eerie silence once again.

Her eyes grew increasingly deep, with a hint of possessiveness.

"Little New Year, I hope you don't encounter any people who shouldn't be there."

"Don't blame me for being ruthless then..."

Bibi Dong took a deep breath and took out the Heavenly Dew Pavilion given to her by Jiang Nian from her bosom.

If you smell it a little, you can still smell the boy's scent.

Gradually, a sickly smile appeared on her face.

I got up and walked towards the bedroom, not knowing what I was going to do.

···
soon.

Jiang Nian is comfortably preparing to welcome the New Year, and his overall mental state has improved a lot.

I feel light as a feather when I walk.

"I didn't expect the teacher to actually agree; that's quite a surprise!"

"Level 50... I estimate it will be more than half a year before it's released."

Jiang Nian shook his head, deciding to put the matter of the immortal herb aside for the time being.

Breaking through to the Soul King level is the most crucial step.

He remembered that there was still a soul bone waiting for him to absorb, but he didn't know which one it was.
Ideally, it would be that 60,000-year-old spiritual skull.

After absorbing this, my soul power will probably increase significantly.

"Brother Xiao Nian, what's making you so happy?"

The petite Hu Liena curiously raised her head, her mouth slightly open, barely big enough to fit a small cherry.

"I've thought of something interesting."

Jiang Nian bent down and gently stroked her head.

The little fox squinted shyly, her pretty face blushing slightly: "Brother Xiao Nian, I'm almost level 20 now, so I'll be able to absorb a thousand-year soul ring soon..."

"Hmm~ Not bad." Jiang Nian took out a piece of already heated whale glue from his storage bracelet and put it in Hu Liena's mouth: "Come on, Na'er, open your mouth."

"hold head high!"

The little fox gulped it down, biting his finger in the process.

"Phew! Whew... Little Brother Nian, I didn't mean to..."

The girl blushed with nervousness, waving her little hands; her pink cheeks were so cute.

"It's okay, they're just minor issues."

Jiang Nian smiled nonchalantly. Even if someone came and beat him up, he would still be all smiles.

This is his mindset!
Nothing gets on their mind.

"Hey kid, long time no see."

"Ok?"

Jiang Nian turned around and saw a middle-aged man with blond hair, calmly looking at him with his hands behind his back.

When his gaze fell on Hu Liena, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"Senior, is there something you need?"

Jiang Nian's heart skipped a beat, and he clasped his hands in a salute first.

"Nothing much... I just wanted to check how your swordsmanship training has been going lately."

Having said that, Qian Daoliu raised his hand, took a tree branch, and gestured for him to proceed.

Jiang Nian: "..." He glanced at Hu Liena and smiled: "Na'er, you should go back to school first. I need to discuss kendo with this senior."

"Ah? Oh, okay, little brother."

The little fox nodded obediently, waved, and ran towards the school.

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"Is that okay now?"

Qian Daoliu touched the branch in his hand, and after seeing Jiang Nian nod, he immediately set off.

Swish!
The sword flashed by, instantly severing the strand of hair.

His body lurched backward, and his expression turned serious.

This old man is serious...

Oh no, the advice was real, and so was the self-punishment.

Bang bang bang!
The sound of metal clashing rang out, and a thousand streaks of light, relying on a single tree branch, easily overpowered Jiang Nian.

His sword strikes were incredibly fast, each movement containing a unique variation.

It's not easy to completely resist it.

Gradually, his consciousness began to sluggish, and sweat beaded on his back.

"Not ruthless enough, not efficient enough," Qian Daoliu commented, increasing his speed once more.

Several neat scratches appeared on Jiang Nian's clothes, and the Heavenly Umbrella was flung away, leaving afterimages.

"The power of wind and thunder accompanies me."

click!
His body was filled with arcs of lightning.

The speed of the entire arm is several times faster than before!
Qian Daoliu's eyelids twitched, and the corners of his mouth curved into a slight smile.

That's more like it...
Pick, stab, slash, attack.

Jiang Nian's swordsmanship is almost on par with his in every aspect.

From being completely outmatched and powerless to now being on the verge of a draw.

To an expert, the two of them were drawing their swords at least dozens, or even hundreds, of times per second!

Five minutes later, Qian Daoliu looked at the broken branch in his hand and nodded in satisfaction: "Not bad... If you had a sword martial spirit, that would be wonderful. In a few decades, you would be the youngest and most powerful swordsman on the continent..."

Jiang Nian wiped the sweat from his forehead and respectfully lowered his eyes: "Thank you for your guidance, Great Elder."

Qian Daoliu waved his hand, a thought rising in his mind.

He originally just wanted to vent his frustration, but this kid turned out to be so amazing...
It should be noted that the intensity just now was such that even a sword spirit at the Soul Emperor level would be defeated.

This guy actually fought me to a draw...

It seems we'll have to raise the intensity level again next time.

"It's alright. Our Spirit Hall's principle is to do everything we can to cultivate geniuses."

"You are arguably the most gifted young person in the last century..."

Qian Daoliu put his hands behind his back and then asked a strange question.

"Kid, what do you think of Xiaoxue?"

"?"

Jiang Nian looked up and stared into his eyes, thinking, "Is there any need to say that?"

But... it feels like a trap.

After a two-second silence, he said earnestly, "Xiaoxue is a good person; she is one of my best friends."

Qian Daoliu nodded slightly: "Xiaoxue will eventually take over the Spirit Hall. Her personality is unconventional, coupled with her mother's lack of love and her father's death... I can see that she considers you a true friend."

"I hope that in the future, you can earnestly assist her."

Jiang Nian agreed: "Yes."

Seeing that he had said enough, Qian Daoliu left a few words of encouragement before disappearing from his sight.

After the old man left, Jiang Nian collapsed to the ground, panting heavily.

Only he knows how tiring it is to pretend.

"Oh no, the little golden retriever is going to be the Pope's woman."

"I am the man destined to become Pope..."

What is the solution to this situation?

"We can't just... Sigh! This seems like it might work too..."

(End of this chapter)