Chapter 165 Bibi Dong: Who's the teacher? Who's the teacher?!
The two palms aligned, staring at each other.
Ten seconds later, Qian Renxue couldn't help but laugh; she had actually thought of something else.
As for the fusion of martial souls, it was completely banished from her mind for a moment.
Jiang Nian grabbed her little hand again, played with it a couple of times, and continued.
They had great chemistry, their minds were aligned, so completing this wasn't difficult.
Time passed slowly, and Qian Renxue closed her eyes, stopping her playfulness and focusing on feeling.
Both of them released their martial souls, transferring soul power to each other. At first, there was a slight resistance, but it quickly became smooth.
Next was mental synchronization, a stage that required intense adjustment.
Unconsciously, a month passed.
That day, Qian Renxue, as usual, hummed and made strange noises.
Jiang Nian stopped helplessly, staring at her flushed face, somewhat speechless.
Although he felt comfortable too, but… but did she have to keep making those noises to tempt him?!
Qian Renxue shyly opened her eyes, knowing she had messed up again.
"Xiao Jiang, it's not my fault...it was so comfortable..."
"You mean it's my fault?"
"Good to know."
"..."
Jiang Nian resisted the urge to pinch her cheek, got off the bed, and prepared to rest.
Their spirit fusion was already halfway complete, and he estimated it would be finished in two or three months at most.
At that time, once Qian Renxue broke through to Soul Saint, she would be ready to undergo the Nine Trials of the Angel.
Leaving the Holy Son's Hall, Jiang Nian went to see Bibi Dong.
Seeing this woman who was always in a daze, he wondered why Na'er's illusions were so addictive. Judging from her absent-minded appearance, he wondered what she had been doing in the illusion.
"Ba... Xiao Nian, you're here."
"Huh?"
Jiang Nian raised his head in confusion. He seemed to have heard something, or was it just his imagination?
"Yes, I came to see my teacher."
Bibi Dong forced a smile. She was happy to see Jiang Nian in reality right after she finished the illusion.
That world was wonderful, but it wasn't real.
"Come sit down."
Jiang Nian hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and refused.
If he sat down, Bibi Dong might start touching him.
"I just came to see you. I'm relieved to see you're alright."
Bibi Dong: "..."
Does she really treat me like a child?!
I'm the teacher!
Once I'm under you, I'll be under you for life!
"Come here! Doesn't my word count anymore?!"
Jiang Nian lowered his head and hummed in agreement. Bibi Dong instantly flew into a rage.
"You've gone too far! You've really grown wings!"
"Talking back to your teacher again!"
Bibi Dong gritted her teeth in anger. She still missed the Jiang Nian when he was little, a cute little bundle that was so comfortable to squish.
She wouldn't resist or scold you, she was obedient and sensible.
Now?
Haha, it's like she's the disciple now.
Bibi Dong clenched her fists, getting angrier the more she thought about it.
Jiang Nian sighed helplessly, stepped forward and stood behind her, gently massaging her shoulders.
Bibi Dong's furrowed brows relaxed, and her temper wasn't so bad anymore.
After a moment, she felt a tickle in her ears, and her heart felt like it was being scratched by a kitten, very arousing.
"Teacher, stop fantasizing, it's bad for your health."
"?!?!"
Bibi Dong blushed, her heart filled with complex emotions as she watched Jiang Nian's departing figure.
Why... why did he know?
Bibi Dong felt as if a needle was stuck in her throat, unable to utter a word.
After a moment, her expression returned to normal.
Thinking about what she had already done, what was there to be shy about?
Such things were bound to happen sooner or later.
Early summer, a warm breeze swept across the lush green fields. A little white mouse perched atop a thriving Blue Silver Emperor plant.
The glaring sunlight was shielded by the blue leaves, providing it with a cool environment.
During this time of care, the plant and the mouse seemed to have become close friends.
None of the other plants in the herb garden received such treatment.
After all, it had thoughts of its own.
Bang!
An explosion sounded from the training ground in the distance. The little white mouse immediately straightened up, craning its neck to look.
Rubbing its eyes, it seemed to see a very strange angel.
Its six wings were half gold and half blackish-purple.
The weapon in its hand was no longer a simple sword.
"Xiao Jiang, we finally succeeded!" Qian Renxue looked at their spirit fusion skill with great excitement, feeling that with their current power, they could easily defeat even Grandpa Guangling.
"Want to test our power?" Jiang Nian asked, turning around.
"Test! How can we not test it!"
"Hmm... let's find a secluded place."
Jiang Nian looked at the mountains behind the Holy Son Hall and flew towards them with Qian Renxue.
Soon, all the Title Douluos in the Spirit Hall watched the two departing figures thoughtfully, marveling at the spirit fusion of a Soul Saint and a Soul Emperor. The aura alone was enough to threaten them.
Moreover, weren't the Holy Son's spirit rings a bit too terrifying?
Besides the 100,000-year seventh spirit ring, why were there three others that didn't seem so simple either?
"Oh no, I have a feeling I can't beat Xiaoxue and Jiang Nian." Guangling scratched his head, looking at the two departing figures in surprise.
"Impossible, right? Why do I feel like we can still put up a fight?"
"And after that?"
"Never mind."
Qian Daoliu put his hands behind his back, looking like a master.
"I should be able to defeat them in one move."
"..."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone around dispersed, going about their business.
Qian Daoliu's lips twitched; he felt he was telling the truth.
Old Deng shook his head, turned, and walked into the main hall, waiting for Qian Renxue to return so he could jump around and boast.
He needed to think of how to praise her, otherwise his precious granddaughter wouldn't talk to him anymore.
A few minutes later.
Jiang Nian and Qian Renxue looked at a small mountain peak in the distance, exchanged a glance, and understood each other perfectly.
The angel's right hand slowly drew a golden-red sword from the umbrella handle, and instantly the entire sky was filled with red clouds.
The sword was burning with intense flames, and as they slashed down, the sword energy, capable of burning the heavens and boiling the seas, swiftly slashed forward with a spatial teleportation.
Bang!
The small mountain peak in the distance was cut in half horizontally and exploded rapidly, countless stones flying everywhere.
Then, the sword was retracted, and the red umbrella surface spun rapidly, switching back to purple.
Dark clouds gathered, and lightning indiscriminately struck from the sky, quickly leveling the pointed hills.
After the skill ended, their martial spirits separated.
Qian Renxue's forehead was beaded with sweat, while Jiang Nian was alright, his breathing relatively even.
"We two are really amazing!"
"Little Jiang, I think we can try challenging a Title Douluo!"
"How about we test the waters with Grandpas Qianjun and Jiangmo? They should be fine."
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