11: Bibi Dong personally attended

"I'm full!"

Su Wen didn't care much about it.

He let out a satisfied burp.

Returning to his room, he summoned the Ghost Bride.

He sensed that her Soul Power was the same as his own.

Su Wen knew his guess was correct; if he became stronger, she would also become stronger.

"From now on, I'll call you Hongdou!"

Su Wen then summoned the Red Spider Lily.

It was also a companion weapon.

However, after he obtained his spirit ring, it hadn't changed at all.

"Forget it, I'll surely find out its use in the future!"

Su Wen studied it for a long time without any results, so he simply retracted the Red Spider Lily and began meditating to cultivate. He didn't lie down in his blankets to sleep soundly until after midnight.

In his daze, he vaguely heard Ye Yuaner's instructions, telling him to wake up early to pay his respects to the Supreme Pontiff.

Su Wen rolled over and continued sleeping. When he woke up, the sunlight outside was blinding.

As he prepared to get up and wash, he realized a woman had appeared in the room at some unknown time.

The woman was dressed in a tight-fitting, luxurious purple long dress with gold patterns. She sat upright in a chair, her long legs with golden proportions crossed. Her delicate hand supported her mature and devastatingly beautiful face, and her exquisite features wore a half-smile.

"Te-Teacher!"

Su Wen was somewhat surprised that Bibi Dong would actually appear in his room. "Teacher, why are you here?"

"Since the Apprentice won't come to see the teacher, the teacher can only come to see this Apprentice!"

Bibi Dong's rosy lips uttered calm words, but within that calmness, Su Wen saw a hint of danger.

"Hahaha, Teacher, you're joking. I was just about to go pay my respects to you!"

Su Wen was a bit flustered; he had delayed things again because he overslept.

"Heh, is paying respects to your teacher something done in the afternoon?"

Bibi Dong stood up, her long, jade-like legs moving as she closed the distance to Su Wen in a few steps. A flash of surprise crossed her eyes.

"Rank thirteen?"

Su Wen was thinking about how to gloss over the situation when he saw Bibi Dong mention this.

He replied with a smile, "I was focused on cultivating yesterday and accidentally broke through, which is why I lost track of the time!"

Bibi Dong didn't reply, placing her palm directly on his arm.

A trace of Soul Power surged into his body.

Very quickly.

The shock in her eyes was hard to hide.

It was indeed Rank thirteen.

And his foundation was solid.

It hadn't been forcibly raised by consuming some kind of pill.

Moreover, this kid's physique was also somewhat astonishing.

"How could you improve so quickly?"

Bibi Dong was puzzled.

It had only been a few days since he awakened his Spirit.

If she hadn't personally sensed his condition, she wouldn't have believed it no matter what—rising three ranks in just a few days.

Su Wen shrugged his shoulders. "My first spirit ring was over six hundred years old, which brought me up to Rank twelve and a half. Yesterday, I ate some hundred-thousand-year Spirit Beast meat and cultivated for a while, and then I reached Rank thirteen!"

"A six-hundred-year spirit ring? That's impossible!"

Bibi Dong immediately denied it.

When she saw Ye Yuaner yesterday, she hadn't asked in detail about Su Wen's spirit ring.

After all, it was just a first spirit ring; no matter how strong it was, it couldn't be that great, as the upper limit was fixed.

But who would have thought this kid actually had a six-hundred-year spirit ring, breaking the upper limit.

Su Wen looked strange. "Why is it impossible?"

"Because..." Bibi Dong's words reached her lips but she swallowed them back down.

She gave a light snort. "In the Spirit Master's world, no one has ever been able to have a first spirit ring exceeding five hundred years, let alone your six-hundred-year one."

"Teacher, just because there's no record doesn't mean it's impossible. This spirit ring was personally hunted for me by Aunt Ye. Surely Aunt Ye couldn't have misidentified it?"

Su Wen directly manifested his first spirit ring.

Although it was still yellow, the radiance and pressure of a six-hundred-year spirit ring were different from those of a four-hundred-year one.

Bibi Dong could naturally feel clearly that it was definitely not four hundred years.

She fell into silence, not speaking for a moment.

"Follow me!"

Bibi Dong suddenly turned around, her gauze dress brushing past Su Wen's face.

Su Wen caught a whiff of her fragrance. "Teacher, where are we going?"

"What... do you want me to teach you here?"

"Teacher, wait for me a moment."

Su Wen jumped off the bed, putting on his outer clothes as he walked.

He went to the courtyard to wash. Bibi Dong didn't say anything, just watching him quietly.

"Clearly an evil Spirit, yet his appearance is quite good-looking."

"Teacher, what are you muttering?"

"Nothing. Keep up!"

Su Wen followed behind, looking at those swaying, shapely hips, feeling slightly surprised in his heart.

The level of patience Bibi Dong displayed far exceeded his expectations.

Suddenly, a surging wave of Soul Power radiated from Bibi Dong's body, and in the next moment, she took Su Wen with her as they soared into the air.

Su Wen instinctively wanted to grab onto something, clutching wildly but catching nothing.

He flailed a couple of times.

He was carried through the air in a prone position, flying toward Spirit Hall.

By the time they reached the Supreme Pontiff Palace, Su Wen felt like he had been brought back by the scruff of his neck.

Bibi Dong didn't even look at him, her jade-like legs moving as she walked ahead.

"Teacher, what do you plan to teach me today?"

Su Wen followed behind, speaking with quite a bit of curiosity.

"Is the matter of the Immortal Plant true?"

Thump!

Su Wen hadn't expected Bibi Dong to stop suddenly. He had been looking up at her and failed to brake, bumping into her back.

A sense of elasticity bounced him back half a step.

"You..."

Bibi Dong turned around, her expression slightly cold.

Looking at the little kid's stature, her coldness gradually dissipated.

"Watch where you're going!"

After Bibi Dong spoke, she continued walking toward the main hall ahead.

"Of course it's true!" Su Wen rubbed his forehead and kept up, knowing this matter couldn't be hidden; after all, it was impossible to hide even if he wanted to. "I obtained it by chance. I didn't expect Aunt Ye's Spirit would actually undergo a change."

"When obtaining the spirit ring, why did you go to the Hall of Worship? Could it be your teacher couldn't help you?"

Bibi Dong didn't mention the Immortal Plant again, as she had already asked Ye Yuaner.

The Immortal Plant was gone; even further questioning would be meaningless.

She had to know what this little fellow's attitude toward the Hall of Worship was.

Ye Yuaner doted on him extremely.

Plus, he was someone with Innate Full Spirit Power.

If they leaned toward the Hall of Worship, it would be a major obstacle to her complete control over Spirit Hall in the future.

Su Wen was speechless. Why didn't we go to you? Don't you have any idea in your heart?

If you had gone, Aunt Ye wouldn't have even had a chance to get a sip of the soup.

He thought this in his heart, but his mouth said, "I heard the High Priest is the strongest Spirit Master in Spirit Hall, but it turns out I don't like his light attribute."

Bibi Dong was quite satisfied with this answer; children indeed liked the strongest person and didn't have that many hidden motives.

Hearing the last sentence, the corner of her mouth curled up in an imperceptible, slight arc.

Su Wen indeed conflicted with light-type Spirits.

An inexplicable mutual aversion would arise between the two.

Even if he became a Super Douluo in the future, it would be impossible for him to enter the Hall of Worship.

Bibi Dong breathed a slight sigh of relief. As long as she had a handle on Su Wen...

The Spirit Kite Douluo would naturally also lean toward her.

She was very clear on how much potential a Titled Douluo with a hundred-thousand-year spirit ring had.

Within a few years, she would surely become a Super Douluo!

"Teacher, what place is this?"

Su Wen followed Bibi Dong into a side palace. It was magnificent inside, and upon entering the room, there was also a faint, fragrant, and sweet scent.

"Saintesss Palace!"