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Chapter 11 Three Years

"Miss Xiaodong, don't be fine." Ning Ping'an said to Bibidong who was sitting on the Pope's chair.

"How many times have you said, don't call me Xiaodong again, but call me the Pope's Crown." Bibidong was not angry when he heard Ning Ping'an's name, but just said with a little helplessness.

"I invite you here this time because I want you to teach Xiaoye's sword technique." Bibidong said to Ning Ping'an withdrew his expression.

"It's rare that you take the initiative to look for me, I promise you." Ning Ping'an nodded and replied, "By the way, do you still remember Tang Yun?"

"Remember, he rescued you from the edge of the cliff and hung you with the crystal blood dragon ginseng. Otherwise, you might be no longer alive." Bibidong said.

"I saw his child a few days ago, and his martial soul mutated. It is the original martial soul, with good talent and innate full soul power." Ning Ping'an said.

"Oh? Where did you see him? The Haotian Sect has not been hidden in the world, so why would he let the younger generation go out?" Bibidong said in confusion.

"I don't know the specific reason, but when I see his appearance, it seems that there is something unhappy with the Haotian Sect, which should be my reason." Ning Ping'an sighed and said.

"Although his eyes looked plain and easy-going, there were some other things hidden deep in it. It was a feeling of indifference to the people." Ning Ping'an said.

"But no matter what, he is my benefactor's child, so I have to take care of it more. After all, my father and I hit it off at first sight. I gave him the name Xiaoyao." Ning Ping'an continued.

"As long as he does not become enemies with the Spirit Hall in the future," Bibidong said slowly.

"Let's go, I'll take you to meet Xiaoye." After saying that, he got up from the Pope's chair and headed to the training ground of the Spirit Hall.

In the training ground, a 6-year-old boy with a delicate face, fair skin, and a white robe had been waiting for a long time. He was the Pope's adopted son, Bai Ye.

When Ning Ping'an saw Bai Ye for the first time, he looked at him, and saw something like Xiaoyao in Bai Ye's eyes, and the same indifference, as if everything was in his control.

But the difference is that Bai Ye's eyes were filled with enthusiasm and firmness, which was consistent with his youth, while Xiaoyao was cold and polite, with xenophobia and distrust.

"Xiaoye, this is your teacher, Ning Ping'an, level 78 soul saint, martial soul: fire spirit, starting today, let him guide your sword skills. You must work hard and don't be lazy." Bibidong walked to Baiye, touched his head, and reminded with a smile.

"Yes." Bai Ye nodded, but there was still doubt on his face.

"Miss Xiaodong, I'll take this apprentice." Ning Ping'an looked at Bai Ye and said.

"You really want to accept him as your disciple?" Bibidong was a little surprised.

"Xiaoye, I know you have a lot of doubts, but don't look at the surface of everything. Some things need to be discovered in deeper ways." Bibidong said seriously to Baiye.

"Mom, I remember." Bai Ye nodded.

Bibidong touched Bai Ye's head again and turned away. Bai Ye looked at Ning Ning Ping'an, his face full of curiosity.

Time flies. In the blink of an eye, Xiaoyao has broken through to level 25 in three years. At Xiaoyao level 20, because the monthly subsidy of the Wuhun Hall has increased to 20 golden soul coins, he can also earn some golden soul coins through fighting souls, so he quit his job as a blacksmith shop.

As usual, he was preparing to go to the Great Soul Fighting Arena, and during that time he met Yu Tianheng chasing Dugu Yan.

"Yanzi, what's wrong with you? Why are you unwilling to pay attention to me after you come back?" Yu Tianheng said to Dugu Yan with anxiety and confusion.

"Yu Tianheng, I said, we are not suitable, so don't bother me in the future." Dugu Yan refused directly.

Xiaoyao knew that Yu Tianheng had been pursuing Dugu Yan during this period, and both of them had a good impression of each other, and they became lovers in the original work, but why did Dugu Yan suddenly turn against each other? Xiaoyao was also a little confused.

"Yu Tianheng, give up, it's impossible for us." Dugu Yan turned around and said to Yu Tianheng resolutely.

"What am I doing wrong? Can't you tell me and I change it?" Yu Tianheng's face was full of helplessness.

"Then let's fight. If you win me, I will promise you. If you lose, don't bother me in the future." Dugu Yan said.

"Okay, one word is certain." Yu Tianheng felt that he must have been annoyed by Dugu Yan somewhere. Now that he is finding a way out for himself, he agreed readily.

"Xiaoyao, please help us witness." Dugu Yan said to Xiaoyao who was watching the show.

"Okay, Sister Yan." Xiaoyao nodded and followed the two to the soul fighting venue.

"Hey? Why did Yanyan fight with the captain?" A familiar voice came from the side, and it was Ye Lingling.

"I don't know what the specific reason is. It seems that Sister Yan wants to reject Brother Yu's pursuit. The two of them want to fight. If Sister Yan loses, they agree to be Brother Yu's girlfriend." Xiaoyao explained.

"Will the captain win casually? The captain's soul power level has reached level 35. How could Yanyan beat him?" Ye Lingling said.

"Sister Lingling, you are here to join in the fun?" Xiaoyao asked.

"I'm here to find you." Ye Lingling said.

"Looking for me?" Xiaoyao was a little confused.

"Did you forget that Uncle Ning will return to Tiandou City these days? I'm looking for you to think that we will go see him together." Ye Lingling said.

"I almost forgot, thank you Sister Lingling for your reminder." Xiaoyao said.

During these days of each year, Ning Ping'an returns to Tiandou City. Xiaoyao doesn't know what he does. However, every time Ning Ping'an comes, he will bring himself gifts such as herbs, clothing, and the weight he wears now, which are given to him by Ning Ping'an.

"After watching their fighting spirits, let's go together." Ye Lingling said.

"Yeah." Xiaoyao nodded.

"Yanzi, I won't bully you either. I will suppress my soul power and maintain the same level as you." Yu Tianheng said that, summoned his martial soul, Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex. A blue dragon appeared behind him, and three yellow and purple soul rings surrounded him.

"I should say this." Dugu Yan also summoned his martial soul, which was different from the ordinary green phoser snake before. A green creature similar to a dragon appeared behind her.

"This is, the Biphosphine Snake Emperor! Yanyan's martial soul has evolved?" Ye Lingling, who was sitting next to Xiaoyao, said in surprise when she saw it.
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