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Chapter 30 The Allure of Juice
Chapter 30 The Allure of Juice
Because Notting City discovered Fu Hai, a genius soul master, Bibi Dong rewarded the staff of Notting City Wuhun Hall and Junior Academy.
Gu Fei got his wish and sat on the position of the deputy hall master, but the position of the deputy hall master was the Wuhun sub hall, not the Wuhun sub hall, which directly allowed him to achieve triple jumps in a short time.
After staying in Notting City for a few days, Bibi Dong returned to Wuhun City with Fu Hai.
The entire group was mighty, including the Knights of the Palace, there were more than 500 people.
Bibi Dong wanted to know more about his disciple, so he arranged a carriage with him.
During this period, Fu Hai went back to the village and told Old Jack that he was going to the Wuhun Temple, and that he would not be able to return for the past few years. Old Jack burst into tears of joy. Knowing that this is the path a soul master should take.
Set up a banquet directly at the entrance of the village and invite the whole village.
Fu Hai didn't tell old Jack that he had worshiped the Pope as his teacher, he was afraid that old Jack would recite it all at once, and the wedding banquet would turn into a funeral.
Because of the soul guide, Fu Hai directly squeezed a lot of barrels of fruit juice at home in the past two days, and used most of the fruits and vegetables at home.
In the past, old Jack could cry from distress, but now it's different, his grandson became a soul master, and even went to Wuhun City, which was the longing of old Jack all his life.
Sitting in the carriage on the return journey, looking at the beautiful face in front of him, Fu Hai had nowhere to put his hands.
Bibi Dong saw his uneasiness, and opened her mouth to break the silent atmosphere.
"Xiao Hai, is your first soul ring really 10 years old?"
Fu Hai nodded, "Yes, teacher."
"Sacrifice?" This was the only explanation Bibi Dong could think of.
"No, teacher."
Seeing Fu Hai's embarrassment, Bibi Dong didn't ask any further questions.
Bibi Dong knew that Fu Hai had a secret, and she hoped to discover such a secret by herself. She believed that as long as she went to Wuhun City, Fu Hai's 'little tail' would leak out sooner or later.
Fu Hai didn't know how to explain to Bibi Dong, the power of luck had been sending him a message to prevent him from telling about the power of luck.
He recently discovered that the power of luck has gradually merged with him slightly. This change allows him to release the soul skills without deliberately controlling what soul skills the magic box produces. The power of luck can help him do it.
This change made him smoother in battle, and he could control it more easily, otherwise he wouldn't know how to release dozens of soul skills in the future.
The biggest problem facing him now is that his soul power is not enough. It was okay at the first ring, but the skills given to him by the second ring have extremely high requirements for soul power. Although he has the power of luck, the power of luck Just choose the soul ability you want, but what you really need to release the soul ability is soul power.
The soul power can be used up, but what about the power of luck?
He has not seen that the power of luck will be exhausted until now, and there is a problem with the power of luck that the fairy old man said before. What is the problem?
"I plan to let you practice with me for a year first, and then send you to a concentration camp for training."
"Oh" Fu Hai replied subconsciously.
"Your goal is to come back alive"
Fu Hai nodded subconsciously, opened his eyes suddenly, and immediately his hairs stood on end.
"Come back alive?"
Hiss~, the top of my head felt cold.
"What, is there a problem?"
"Teacher, there should be a mimetic cultivation environment in the Wuhun Hall. My kind of Wuhun is quite suitable for cultivation in a non-dangerous place."
"Stop talking nonsense, if you don't stay in a concentration camp for two years, how can you become my disciple, Bibi Dong?"
Fu Hai cursed in his heart, cooperating with Bai Bibi Dong is also a road of life and death, living a life of licking blood all day long.That's it, the son of luck?It seems that this concentration camp cannot escape, but I don't know if the people inside will accept gifts, but after thinking about it, I have no money.
big head!
"Teacher, what exactly is this concentration camp?" Fu Hai decided to find out first, and see if he can deal with it in a year.
"The concentration camp is the secret base of the Hall of Spirits. It is specially used to select the saintesses of the Hall of Spirits. The Hall of Spirits will select soul masters who are about 10 years old with excellent talents. They will compete with each other and kill each other. The one who survives in the end will be Saintess."
Damn, only one survived, Fu Hai felt his mind was blank at this moment.
"Teacher, didn't you say to choose a 10-year-old soul master? I'm only 7 years old this year, very early."
"You are different. You have a senior sister who also went there at the age of 8. This year, she is 12 years old. She just came back from the concentration camp. Let's get to know each other when I go back."
Fu Hai rolled his eyes, "Didn't you choose the saint? It's not suitable for me to go, and besides, isn't my senior sister always chosen?"
Bibi Dong's face turned cold, and he felt that the air in the whole carriage dropped a bit, "Being my Bibi Dong's disciple, you have to go to a concentration camp. Do you have any questions?"
Fu Hai laughed awkwardly, "No problem."
Then Fu Hai began to chatter and ask some things about the concentration camp.
"Don't worry, with your 7-year-old level 22 cultivation base, no one will be your opponent when you go to the concentration camp."
"Then teacher, what are the rules in the concentration camp?"
"There are no rules, until you die."
die till
At the age of eight, this was Fu Hai's first thought.
During the few days of the return trip, Bibi Dong kept teaching Fu Hai about the Wuhun, some of which Fu Hai knew, and some of which were the secrets of the Wuhun Palace.
Fu Hai was still very touched that Bibi Dong could tell him this, at least he knew that Bibi Dong really regarded him as his apprentice, and this was also the person who made him feel really good to him after he came to Douluo Dalu, except for Old Jack.
Fu Hai also took out his own juice and gave Bibi Dong two glasses, which made the relationship between the master and the apprentice a lot closer.
Ever since seeing Bibi Dong, this power of luck seems to have become 'behaved', directly introverted, and now Fu Hai doesn't appear colorful lights when he meditates, but his cultivation speed is not slow at all.
"Little sea"
"Teacher" Fu Hai heard Bibi Dong calling him, and replied respectfully.
"Do you still have that kind of juice of yours?" Bibi Dong had an unprecedented look on his face.
Fu Hai was slightly taken aback, "There are teachers." He poured a glass of pineapple juice for Bibi Dong while talking.
Bibi Dong savored and lived, with a smile on her face. At this time, she took off the Pope's dress and put on a loose casual dress. She didn't look like the Pope, she was more like a big sister next door.
"Don't tell anyone about this, or it will make your kid feel overwhelmed."
"Why?" Fu Hai wondered.
"I am the current pope, how can I ask you to drink juice?" Bibi Dong took a sip of the juice and continued: "However, your juice tastes really good, it seems that it can restore soul power and promote cultivation, but it's a pity for you My cultivation is useless.”
This is the first time Fu Hai has heard this conclusion, does it have any effect on Title Douluo?
Is this juice too bad, or is my cultivation too poor to really control the power of luck to cultivate stronger fruit?
This problem can only be known after the cultivation base is improved.
In the next few days, drinking fruit juice became the two most important secrets between master and apprentice.
Fu Hai is not stingy either, apple juice, grape juice, lemon juice
Give Bibi Dong everything, and finally researched mixed fruit juice.
"Old ghost, do you think that His Majesty the Pope is not feeling well recently? Why is he always going to the toilet along the way?" Yue Guan asked.
"Then go and ask," Ghost said angrily.
Yue Guan twitched the corner of his mouth, stopped talking, and asked him to ask the Pope about such things, wouldn't that be courting death?
(End of this chapter)
Because Notting City discovered Fu Hai, a genius soul master, Bibi Dong rewarded the staff of Notting City Wuhun Hall and Junior Academy.
Gu Fei got his wish and sat on the position of the deputy hall master, but the position of the deputy hall master was the Wuhun sub hall, not the Wuhun sub hall, which directly allowed him to achieve triple jumps in a short time.
After staying in Notting City for a few days, Bibi Dong returned to Wuhun City with Fu Hai.
The entire group was mighty, including the Knights of the Palace, there were more than 500 people.
Bibi Dong wanted to know more about his disciple, so he arranged a carriage with him.
During this period, Fu Hai went back to the village and told Old Jack that he was going to the Wuhun Temple, and that he would not be able to return for the past few years. Old Jack burst into tears of joy. Knowing that this is the path a soul master should take.
Set up a banquet directly at the entrance of the village and invite the whole village.
Fu Hai didn't tell old Jack that he had worshiped the Pope as his teacher, he was afraid that old Jack would recite it all at once, and the wedding banquet would turn into a funeral.
Because of the soul guide, Fu Hai directly squeezed a lot of barrels of fruit juice at home in the past two days, and used most of the fruits and vegetables at home.
In the past, old Jack could cry from distress, but now it's different, his grandson became a soul master, and even went to Wuhun City, which was the longing of old Jack all his life.
Sitting in the carriage on the return journey, looking at the beautiful face in front of him, Fu Hai had nowhere to put his hands.
Bibi Dong saw his uneasiness, and opened her mouth to break the silent atmosphere.
"Xiao Hai, is your first soul ring really 10 years old?"
Fu Hai nodded, "Yes, teacher."
"Sacrifice?" This was the only explanation Bibi Dong could think of.
"No, teacher."
Seeing Fu Hai's embarrassment, Bibi Dong didn't ask any further questions.
Bibi Dong knew that Fu Hai had a secret, and she hoped to discover such a secret by herself. She believed that as long as she went to Wuhun City, Fu Hai's 'little tail' would leak out sooner or later.
Fu Hai didn't know how to explain to Bibi Dong, the power of luck had been sending him a message to prevent him from telling about the power of luck.
He recently discovered that the power of luck has gradually merged with him slightly. This change allows him to release the soul skills without deliberately controlling what soul skills the magic box produces. The power of luck can help him do it.
This change made him smoother in battle, and he could control it more easily, otherwise he wouldn't know how to release dozens of soul skills in the future.
The biggest problem facing him now is that his soul power is not enough. It was okay at the first ring, but the skills given to him by the second ring have extremely high requirements for soul power. Although he has the power of luck, the power of luck Just choose the soul ability you want, but what you really need to release the soul ability is soul power.
The soul power can be used up, but what about the power of luck?
He has not seen that the power of luck will be exhausted until now, and there is a problem with the power of luck that the fairy old man said before. What is the problem?
"I plan to let you practice with me for a year first, and then send you to a concentration camp for training."
"Oh" Fu Hai replied subconsciously.
"Your goal is to come back alive"
Fu Hai nodded subconsciously, opened his eyes suddenly, and immediately his hairs stood on end.
"Come back alive?"
Hiss~, the top of my head felt cold.
"What, is there a problem?"
"Teacher, there should be a mimetic cultivation environment in the Wuhun Hall. My kind of Wuhun is quite suitable for cultivation in a non-dangerous place."
"Stop talking nonsense, if you don't stay in a concentration camp for two years, how can you become my disciple, Bibi Dong?"
Fu Hai cursed in his heart, cooperating with Bai Bibi Dong is also a road of life and death, living a life of licking blood all day long.That's it, the son of luck?It seems that this concentration camp cannot escape, but I don't know if the people inside will accept gifts, but after thinking about it, I have no money.
big head!
"Teacher, what exactly is this concentration camp?" Fu Hai decided to find out first, and see if he can deal with it in a year.
"The concentration camp is the secret base of the Hall of Spirits. It is specially used to select the saintesses of the Hall of Spirits. The Hall of Spirits will select soul masters who are about 10 years old with excellent talents. They will compete with each other and kill each other. The one who survives in the end will be Saintess."
Damn, only one survived, Fu Hai felt his mind was blank at this moment.
"Teacher, didn't you say to choose a 10-year-old soul master? I'm only 7 years old this year, very early."
"You are different. You have a senior sister who also went there at the age of 8. This year, she is 12 years old. She just came back from the concentration camp. Let's get to know each other when I go back."
Fu Hai rolled his eyes, "Didn't you choose the saint? It's not suitable for me to go, and besides, isn't my senior sister always chosen?"
Bibi Dong's face turned cold, and he felt that the air in the whole carriage dropped a bit, "Being my Bibi Dong's disciple, you have to go to a concentration camp. Do you have any questions?"
Fu Hai laughed awkwardly, "No problem."
Then Fu Hai began to chatter and ask some things about the concentration camp.
"Don't worry, with your 7-year-old level 22 cultivation base, no one will be your opponent when you go to the concentration camp."
"Then teacher, what are the rules in the concentration camp?"
"There are no rules, until you die."
die till
At the age of eight, this was Fu Hai's first thought.
During the few days of the return trip, Bibi Dong kept teaching Fu Hai about the Wuhun, some of which Fu Hai knew, and some of which were the secrets of the Wuhun Palace.
Fu Hai was still very touched that Bibi Dong could tell him this, at least he knew that Bibi Dong really regarded him as his apprentice, and this was also the person who made him feel really good to him after he came to Douluo Dalu, except for Old Jack.
Fu Hai also took out his own juice and gave Bibi Dong two glasses, which made the relationship between the master and the apprentice a lot closer.
Ever since seeing Bibi Dong, this power of luck seems to have become 'behaved', directly introverted, and now Fu Hai doesn't appear colorful lights when he meditates, but his cultivation speed is not slow at all.
"Little sea"
"Teacher" Fu Hai heard Bibi Dong calling him, and replied respectfully.
"Do you still have that kind of juice of yours?" Bibi Dong had an unprecedented look on his face.
Fu Hai was slightly taken aback, "There are teachers." He poured a glass of pineapple juice for Bibi Dong while talking.
Bibi Dong savored and lived, with a smile on her face. At this time, she took off the Pope's dress and put on a loose casual dress. She didn't look like the Pope, she was more like a big sister next door.
"Don't tell anyone about this, or it will make your kid feel overwhelmed."
"Why?" Fu Hai wondered.
"I am the current pope, how can I ask you to drink juice?" Bibi Dong took a sip of the juice and continued: "However, your juice tastes really good, it seems that it can restore soul power and promote cultivation, but it's a pity for you My cultivation is useless.”
This is the first time Fu Hai has heard this conclusion, does it have any effect on Title Douluo?
Is this juice too bad, or is my cultivation too poor to really control the power of luck to cultivate stronger fruit?
This problem can only be known after the cultivation base is improved.
In the next few days, drinking fruit juice became the two most important secrets between master and apprentice.
Fu Hai is not stingy either, apple juice, grape juice, lemon juice
Give Bibi Dong everything, and finally researched mixed fruit juice.
"Old ghost, do you think that His Majesty the Pope is not feeling well recently? Why is he always going to the toilet along the way?" Yue Guan asked.
"Then go and ask," Ghost said angrily.
Yue Guan twitched the corner of his mouth, stopped talking, and asked him to ask the Pope about such things, wouldn't that be courting death?
(End of this chapter)
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