Chapter 141 Let him sit on the throne of the Pope! When everyone heard Qian Xunji say that he wanted to give the Ten Thousand Year Old Ninth Grade Ginseng King to Bibi Dong, they all fell silent. The Lion Douluo's expression looked a little ugly. Among all the worshippers, Lion Douluo disliked Bibi Dong the most because of Qin Ming. Qian Daoliu was also somewhat helpless at this time. He personally did not want Qian Xunji to continue training Bibi Dong. He also talked to Qianxunji some time ago and suggested giving Bibi Dong some power as a way to compensate Bibi Dong. Don't give Bibi Dong a chance to grow up. But looking at Qian Xunji's expression at this moment, Qian Daoliu knew clearly that his 'good son' did not listen to a word he said. However, considering that Bibi Dong was about to give birth to descendants for his Qian family, he was not prepared to say anything more. I just want to try to ease the conflict between Qianxunji and Bibidong in the future...
Seeing everyone's expressions, Qianxunji felt a little helpless. He also knew the potential that Bibi Dong possessed, and knew what kind of strength Bibi Dong would possess after she grew up. But when he thought of his soon-to-be-born daughter, he couldn't bear to do it. At this moment, he just kept praying in his heart. I hope Bibi Dong can gradually let go of the hatred in her heart for the sake of her daughter... After a long while, seeing that no one spoke, Qianxunji broke the silence by speaking directly. “Since everyone has no objection, let’s make this decision. The body of the ten thousand year old ninth grade ginseng king was divided into ten parts. My second uncle, my third uncle and Qin Ming each account for 15%. Light snow accounts for 20%. Bibi Dong occupies the last half." As he spoke, Qianxunji looked at Qian Daoliu who was standing aside. "Father, that ten thousand year old ninth grade ginseng king is not only a fairy grass, but it is also an extremely rare hundred thousand year old soul beast. What should be done with his hundred thousand year spirit ring and spirit bone?" Hearing this, Qian Daoliu also remembered what he had promised Ye Renxin before. "I promised to give this spirit ring of the ten thousand year old ninth grade ginseng king to Ye Renxin of the Nine Star Begonia Sect half a year ago." When talking about soul bones, Qian Daoliu was a little hesitant. After a brief thought, he made a decision. “As for that soul bone, we will distribute it according to the location where it exploded.
Give the soul bone to whoever is suitable..." As he spoke, Qian Daoliu looked at the Lion Douluo and other priests. "Fourth, fifth, sixth, and seventh, you all still lack one or two soul bones. At that time, you can divide the soul bone among yourself according to your situation." "Thank you, brother." Lion Douluo and several other priests responded in unison. After the specific distribution plan of the Ten Thousand Year Ninth Grade Ginseng King was decided, everyone relaxed. At this time, Qianxun, who was in a good mood, narrowed his eyes. He smiled and looked at the Lion Douluo, saying something meaningful. "Uncle, I remember when Qin Ming went out to travel this time, he specifically told me that he was going to look for the immortal herb..." Hearing Qianxunji say this, Lion Douluo rolled his eyes. “I don’t know what that brat was thinking. Is it so easy to find herbal jelly? It will just be a mess every day." Seeing that the Lion Douluo took the bait, Qianxunji's smile grew wider. "Uncle, you can't say that. Qin Ming is at an age where he loves to play, so we should be more understanding of him." After hearing this, everyone in the backstage, including the Lion Douluo, realized that Qianxunji was deliberately adding fuel to the fire. Thinking about Qian Renxue's matter, everyone understood Qian Xunji's thoughts. After a light cough, Lion Douluo cooperated and said. “Pope, you are right. When Qin Ming comes back this time, I will definitely discipline him well. Let him stay in Wuhun City and practice with peace of mind." "Yeah." Qianxun smiled and nodded. Seeing Qian Xunji's current appearance, Qian Daoliu said something unhappily. "What if Qin Ming really finds the magic herb?" "Impossible, absolutely impossible?" As he spoke, Qianxunji waved at Qian Daoliu. “For a ten thousand year old ninth grade ginseng, my second uncle and third uncle all stayed in the Xing Luo Empire for such a long time.
Qin Ming didn't have any information at all, how could he find the magic grass so easily? " "I mean, what if he finds it?" "Father, what are you thinking about?" As he spoke, Qianxunji's mouth curled up. "If Qin Ming can really find the magic herb, I will give him my position as Pope!" "you said?" "I said!" Qianxunji patted his chest confidently... At this time, in the Golden Crocodile Douluo’s convoy. Qin Ming was sitting cross-legged in the carriage practicing. Golden Crocodile Douluo and others were observing Qin Ming's condition from the side. After a long while, Golden Crocodile Douluo withdrew his mental power covering Qin Ming. "Qin Ming's current martial spirit is probably a little stronger than my brother's angel martial spirit. This is really unimaginable!" Hearing this, Qingluan Douluo nodded. “If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn’t have believed that someone could have such talent… Judging from Qin Ming's current speed of practice. Even if Qin Ming never encounters any opportunities in the future and just works hard, he will hopefully become a Titled Douluo before the age of 30!" Golden Crocodile Douluo had also straightened his expression at this time. "It's true." As he spoke, Golden Crocodile Douluo glanced at Yue Guan beside him again. “Qin Ming’s physical strength is already quite high, coupled with the secret technique he learned from Yue Guan. It is very likely that he will reach the standard of absorbing a hundred thousand year spirit ring when he is level sixty. In addition, Qin Ming's current mental strength is already very close to the Soul Saint level. All he needs is an opportunity to complete his mental breakthrough..." Hearing what Golden Crocodile Douluo said, Blue Luan Douluo also reacted. "Second brother, do you mean to let Qin Ming try to absorb the 100,000-year spirit ring when he is level 60? Isn’t this a bit too risky?”
"will not!" Golden Crocodile Douluo gave the answer directly. “We don’t need to worry about this kid’s physical strength. All we need to consider is the problem of soul vibration. As long as we destroy the soul of the 100,000-year soul beast, Qin Ming will have a chance to absorb it with his level 70 spiritual power..." "But this is still a bit risky." Qingluan Douluo frowned and interrupted Golden Crocodile Douluo's words. "Second brother, it's not worth taking the risk for a hundred thousand year spirit ring!" Hearing this, Golden Crocodile Douluo was also somewhat helpless. "Old Three, please listen to me first. I didn't say that Qin Ming should directly absorb the 100,000-year soul ring after reaching level 60 of soul power. Qin Ming's soul power is increasing too fast now. I think he can stay at level 60 for a while. He could also take this opportunity to shift the focus of his practice to spiritual cultivation. When Qin Ming's spiritual power reaches a higher level, won't it be easy for him to absorb the 100,000-year spirit ring..." (End of this chapter)