Qian Renxue looked at the Lovesick Heartbreak Red in his hand. According to the method Bi Zihan just said, he started to operate Soul Power, stimulating the energy and blood. His lips opened slightly, and a mouthful of bright red blood spat out on the petals of Lovesick Heartbreak Red.
The moment the blood fell on Lovesick Heartbreak Red, the figure and pictures of Bi Zihan emerged in her mind, including their first fight, Bi Zihan's first life-saving rescue, Bi Zihan's meticulous care, and their playing together, etc...
Qian Renxue had a happy and cheerful smile on her beautiful face, with deep love in her eyes. She didn't know what she thought of, but she suddenly laughed. Her laughter was like a silver bell, very pleasant to the ear.
Lovesick Heartbreak Red also swayed at this time, and soon the flower on it fell from Wu Jue. Qian Renxue stretched out his white hand and took the flower in his hand instantly.
Qian Renxue put away Lovesick Heartbreak Red in his hand, looked at Bi Zihan, and asked with a smile, "Zihan, is this Lovesick Heartbreak Red as amazing as you say?"
Bi Zihan didn't care about Lovesick Heartbreak Red, but stretched out his hand to gently wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said softly, "I don't know if it is that divine. You have refined and absorbed it, don't you know?"
Qian Renxue smiled sweetly and said, "Why should I refine and absorb it? This flower is quite beautiful. It is also very good to take it out and look at it when you have nothing to do."
"Then keep it and take it out when you have nothing to do. Anyway, Lovesick Heartbreak Red will never wither by your side." Bi Zihan stretched out his arms to hug Qian Renxue, holding her delicate body in his arms. Hearing the words, there was a faint fragrance. At this moment, he felt that the whole world seemed to have calmed down.
Not for anything else, just because the person he is holding now is the person he loves the most.
Boye looked at the two people and closed his eyes. A person as big as himself was actually ignored by them at this time. She now has the feeling that she has no need to enter the carriage. Isn't it the same as sitting outside the carriage?
A few days later, in the Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong, who was dealing with government affairs, heard the report from his subordinates, put down the government affairs in his hands, and showed a faint smile.
"I understand, please take down all the government affairs. I will review them later." Bibi Dong waved his hand and asked someone to take down all the government affairs in front of him.
"Yes, His Holiness the Pope!" After agreeing, someone took away the government affairs in front of Bibi Dong.
Spirit Hall Outside, a carriage slowly stopped, and a group of people got out of the carriage.
Ghost Leopard and Demon Bear looked at the Spirit Hall in front of them and walked straight towards the Worship Hall, with no intention of going to the Spirit Hall.
Bi Zihan and Qian Renxue walked into the Spirit Hall hand in hand. Boye followed quietly behind them, looking around constantly.
Bibi Dong looked at the three people who walked in and looked at them with his eyes.
We haven't seen each other for more than two years. Zihan looks more and more handsome, with regular facial features and no flaws.
I still remember that back then, he was still a little kid hugging his thighs and calling his mother, but time passed too fast. In the blink of an eye, twelve years had passed.
Now, he is already a young master Spirit Hall who can stand alone. Whether it is talent, intelligence, or skill, he is far ahead of the young master Spirit Hall of his peers.
Well, he is also his own son.
Bi Zihan came to Bibi Dong and said with a chuckle, "Mom, I brought my daughter-in-law to see her. Do you need me to introduce her to you?"
Hearing this, three black lines appeared on the heads of Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue. Qian Renxue turned his head directly to the side, his face expressionless, as if he saw nothing and heard nothing.
Bibi Dong raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "You are not serious when you come back. Do you think you need to introduce me?"
"Tell me, you have been out for more than two years, how many levels has your Soul Power improved? If you don't practice hard, you will just play around all day long."
Bibi Dong reached out to pick up the tea cup in front of him, and said in a pretentious manner, but his eyes glanced at Qian Renxue calmly, and a hint of complexity flashed quickly in his eyes.
"Ahem, Mom, you also know that my qualifications are mediocre, and I didn't have much time to practice in the past two years, so I'm just barely doing it now. I'm just a fifty-level Soul King." Bi Zihan blinked and said with a pretentious sigh.
"I knew that your Soul Power..." Bibi Dong's words stopped abruptly, and he put down the teacup he had just picked up, and said, "Wait a minute, and then you said what level your current Soul Power is?"
"Fifty-level Soul King? Are you now fifty-level Soul King?"
Bibi Dong looked at him in astonishment. He was twelve years old, Soul Power, fifty-first-level Soul King, and had mediocre qualifications, so he was barely a Soul King.
For a normal person, if he can reach Soul King at the age of twenty, he is already extremely talented.
He is only twelve years old, and he is already a Soul King. He also said that his qualifications are mediocre and just barely enough. Why, do you want to be Titled Douluo to be satisfied? "Well, fifty-level Soul King." Bi Zihan nodded slightly and confirmed again that it was Soul Power.
Bibi Dong Suppressed some shocked thoughts, there is still a huge gap between a genius and a monster. Geniuses can judge by common sense, while monsters directly break common sense and make you unexpected.
"Okay, Zihan, who is this behind you? Aren't you going to introduce it to me?" Bibi Dong looked at Boye. What surprised her was that with her strength, she could not see through Boye at all.
"Mom, this is Boye, Fallen Angel Bo Yi, level ninety-nine Peerless Douluo, who is also my protector." Bi Zihan introduced to Bibi Dong with a faint smile.
"Fallen Angel Bo Yi, level ninety-nine Peerless Douluo." Bibi Dong murmured softly, but soon said, "Your Majesty, please sit down. You don't have to follow him all the time. In the Spirit Hall, no one can hurt him, and no one dares to hurt him."
After hearing this, Boye found a place to sit down, and nodded slightly to Bibi Dong, indicating that he understood, but had no intention of speaking.
Bibi Dong didn't care either. Peerless Douluo are all people who can suppress an era. They have a bit of their own arrogance, which is normal.
Bi Zihan took out Immortal Herb from his Soul Tool, placed it in front of Bibi Dong, and said, "Mom, these Immortal Herb gifts I brought back, after absorbing Immortal Herb, can improve your own Soul Power without any side effects."
"No side effects to improve Soul Power? It's a good training resource, but it's of no use to me. Zihan, you should keep it for yourself." Bibi Dong looked at Immortal Herb in front of him, and just nodded lightly, but had no intention of taking it.
Although Immortal Herb is good, it has basically no effect on her.