Douluo: Martial Soul Ghost Emperor of the Wedding Dress, All Spirit Beasts Sacrifice

As long as it is displayed.

A Title Douluo will certainly come knocking to ask about it.

"Kid, your aura is very stable; it seems you have already broken through to level twenty, and you are even stronger than the average level twenty!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo had been skeptical at first, but seeing Su Wen's condition, he completely believed Tian Yue's words.

"Just luck, just luck!"

Su Wen smiled brightly.

"Heh, I won't waste words with you, old man. You've seen Tian Yue's situation; could you give me one..."

Just as Golden Crocodile Douluo finished speaking, a cold voice suddenly rang out from the courtyard entrance: "Second Elder, are you here to beg for handouts from my disciple?"

Golden Crocodile Douluo's expression turned ugly. Bibi Dong, holding the Pope's Scepter, strode into the courtyard with her perfectly proportioned long legs, a trace of cold mockery on her lips.

She slowly walked in front of Su Wen, her gaze fixed directly on the other man.

"Pope, you really have taken in a good disciple; it makes even me feel envious."

Golden Crocodile Douluo snorted coldly; he clearly held no affection for Bibi Dong either.

There was little expression on his face, but he felt slightly surprised in his heart.

Bibi Dong's strength seemed to have broken through to the Limit Douluo realm.

She was exerting pressure even on him.

This woman, her progress was truly fast!

"I don't have any other intentions. For one Immortal Herb, I can promise this kid three things, provided it is within my power to do so."

Golden Crocodile Douluo didn't bother with small talk with Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong looked at Su Wen; this was indeed a good deal.

Three favors from a peak level ninety-eight Title Douluo.

That would be enough to resolve many issues.

Although she disliked the Consecrated Hall, she had to admit their strength.

"I do have one to spare."

Su Wen smiled; he had indeed thought about befriending the Consecrated Hall.

It was just that Bibi Dong stood in the middle.

If he were to do that on his own, one could imagine what Bibi Dong might do.

What she hated most was betrayal.

Just as he was about to take it out, Bibi Dong suddenly waved her hand: "Second Elder, come back in three months."

"Why?"

Golden Crocodile Douluo was puzzled.

"No reason!"

Seeing Bibi Dong's firm attitude, Golden Crocodile Douluo remained silent for a moment.

Three months was neither long nor short; waiting another three months wouldn't hurt.

"Fine, I will return in three months. I hope you keep your word."

Watching Golden Crocodile Douluo leave, Su Wen asked in confusion: "Teacher, is there any difference between three months from now and right now?"

Bibi Dong's lips curled slightly: "That Tian Yue herself has innate level nine spirit power, but her body is weak. If she consumes an Immortal Herb, she should undergo changes just like Nana. Even if the changes aren't as great as Nana's, the Golden Crocodile is still a top-tier beast spirit. It's a pity she belongs to the Consecrated Hall; by waiting three months, you will be able to leave her far behind."

Su Wen's mouth twitched; his teacher was truly black-hearted!

"Teacher, can you beat Golden Crocodile Douluo?"

Chapter 43 Spirit Master Academy

"Teacher is a Limit Douluo, but due to certain reasons, I can only exert the strength of level ninety-eight."

"Do you think Teacher can beat him?"

Bibi Dong threw the question right back at him.

"You definitely can. Teacher is the first person in the history of Spirit Hall to successfully cultivate twin spirits!"

Flattery will get you everywhere; he had to make Bibi Dong feel comfortable first.

Bibi Dong's lips curled slightly upward.

She glanced into the room.

She walked straight inside.

With maids to tidy up, the room was very neat.

There were creases on the bed.

Bibi Dong knew this little guy had just been cultivating.

Her eyes were filled with gratification.

Su Wen had not slacked off in his cultivation despite his surging spirit power.

"Tomorrow, you and Nana will head to the Spirit Master Academy."

Bibi Dong looked at the young genius she had meticulously cultivated for a year and took out a card to hand to him: "There is one million gold spirit coins here. You and Nana should spend it sparingly; you need to have some money on you when you are out."

Su Wen's eyes lit up, and he accepted it without any hesitation.

One million!

He had never seen that much before.

He didn't know how much money Aunt Ye had.

He only remembered that he usually only received a few thousand gold coins at a time.

"Look at how unrefined you are; don't embarrass me once you get to the Spirit Master Academy."

Seeing Su Wen staring blankly at the card, Bibi Dong said with a huff.

Suddenly, she leaned down and adjusted the slightly loose belt around Su Wen's waist.

"At the Spirit Master Academy, you must keep your belt fastened tightly."

Spirit Hall Academy.

Su Wen and Hu Liena followed the vice-dean to the entrance of the academy's Class Two.

Looking inside, there were over a hundred students, all over ten years old, with spirit power between level twenty and level thirty.

The vice-dean waved his hand toward the inside, and the teacher currently conducting the lesson walked out immediately upon seeing him.

"Vice-dean, why are you here?"

"Hahaha, Teacher An Ya, please arrange for these two students. Here are their files."

An Ya glanced at Su Wen and Hu Liena.

Her heart trembled slightly.

The girl was as cute as a doll.

The boy also had a handsome little face, but they didn't look even ten years old yet, did they?

"What... level twenty-six... level twenty-eight... seven and a half years old... thousand-year second ring... disciples of the Pope..."

As An Ya checked the files, her brain was shocked and bewildered with every detail she read.

This file was certainly well-fabricated!

She looked at the vice-dean with a strange expression; were you trying to play a prank on me?

"Teacher An Ya, is there a problem?"

The vice-dean suppressed his laughter.

He had also been startled when he first received the files from the Pope.

He had felt that the Pope was displeased with him and was preparing to replace him.

He had been filled with panic and fear until Su Wen revealed his spirit rings, at which point he realized he had overthought it.

Now that it was someone else's turn, he felt a strange sense of satisfaction.

Heh!

An Ya let out a cold laugh.

A problem?

The problem was huge; a thousand-year second ring... why didn't you just say a hundred-thousand-year spirit ring and go to heaven!

However, An Ya spoke with a very calm exterior: "Dean, you are already a Spirit Douluo, why do you still like to play such jokes?"

"Do you think I am joking with you?"

The vice-dean narrowed his eyes.

"This..."

Seeing his expression turn serious, An Ya was suddenly startled.

She subconsciously looked at Su Wen and Hu Liena.

These were two little monsters that had arrived!

Moreover, anyone who dared to let such monstrous geniuses out into the world likely had powerful figures guarding them from behind.

An Ya didn't say anything more; after completing the handover with the vice-dean, she immediately led the two into the classroom.

Hu Liena was slightly timid, but she felt more of a sense of novelty.

She grabbed the corner of Su Wen's clothes, observing her surroundings with her eyes.