Douluo: Cutting me drops treasures; Bi Bidong got addicted

Ghost Douluo descended from the stands, and his renewed appearance caught the attention of Chrysanthemum Douluo and the other two.

Chrysanthemum Douluo's eyes nearly popped out of his head as he walked up in disbelief and pinched Ghost Douluo's face.

"Old Ghost, old Ghost, I never thought you were actually this handsome!"

"Get lost! Take your dirty hands off me!"

Ghost Douluo said disdainfully.

He reluctantly picked up the mirror again, to take a good look at the man in the reflection.

Even he felt as if he were dreaming.

He never imagined that after living most of his life, such a day would come.

In Dragon Lance Douluo's heart, the shock was even greater than Ghost Douluo's.

As he stroked his own dragon lance, he had just begun to realize that after the evolution of his Martial Soul, his strength had increased by two or three times!

This shit is impossible, he thought, not even in my wildest dreams could I imagine sharing a bed with His Holiness, the Pope!

Dragon Lance Douluo curiously stared at the few people in front of him, "This young man can withstand any level of attack without getting injured, and he drops such precious treasures, could he really be a descent of the gods?"

But no sooner had he spoken these words than Ghost Douluo immediately stopped him with a look.

"Shush!"

"Even if it's true, don't speak of it. The predecessor has never mentioned this matter. He must not want us to publicize it."

"Let's pretend we know nothing about it."

"Right, right, right, the brothers here have really thought everything through!"

While they were discussing this, Porcupine Douluo on the side was marveling at Ghost Douluo's face with amazement.

He couldn't help but call out to Lin Yi on the stands, "Senior! Do I have a chance to change my looks too?"

That's when Lin Yi opened his pitch-black eyes and looked at him with a vacant gaze.

"Ghost Douluo obtained a Purifying Crystal. The marks on his face were a side effect of his Martial Soul, so they could be purified, but you—"

Lin Yi glanced at Porcupine Douluo's bloated body.

"Purifying Crystal is useless for that."

Porcupine Douluo awkwardly said, "...Okay, fine."

"However, any reward can manifest, including those that improve a person's looks or change their body shape. I've said it before; the rewards you have seen are just the tip of the iceberg."

"Wow—"

Porcupine Douluo immediately lit up with anticipation.

Just then, two figures suddenly squeezed into the crowd of spectators.

"Ghost Panther Elder?"

"Demon Bear Elder?"

"What brings you here?"

The four Elders were somewhat surprised; surely these two wouldn't be here just to join in on the excitement.

They watched as the two approached with a look of despair, and almost collapsing, said, "What are you doing here?! Why haven't you returned to the Martial Soul Hall yet!"

Dragon Lance Douluo sneered, "I haven't gained as much in twenty years at the Martial Soul Hall as I have in one hour here."

Chrysanthemum Douluo smilingly stepped forward, "Were you two sent by His Holiness, the Pope? You go back first and say we will stay here to watch a bit longer."

"Watch longer?! His Holiness is furious!"

Ghost Panther Douluo was on the verge of a breakdown.

But then Demon Bear Douluo suddenly noticed Ghost Douluo's changed appearance, "Elder Ghost, this is...?"

"I attacked that senior, and he dropped a treasure that changed my appearance."

Ghost Douluo explained.

"...What kind of joke is this in broad daylight, you must have had a makeover," Ghost Panther Douluo said, a bit speechless, and then turned his gaze towards Porcupine Douluo.

"Elder Porcupine, are you not going back either? Aren't you always the most obedient to His Holiness' orders?"

"Cough, cough—", Elder Porcupine looked embarrassed, twisted his face away, and quickly looked elsewhere.

"Porcupine, show your soul bone to these two country bumpkins!"

Dragon Lance Douluo urged.

Porcupine Douluo was somewhat reluctant: "Let's not, if they don't believe, then they don't believe..."

Upon hearing this, Ghost Panther Douluo waved his hands impatiently, "No need! We are not interested! We don't want to see it, just follow us back quickly! That's what's most important!"

"Yeah, where do we have the mood to look at whatever trashy treasures you have! The Pope only gave us the time of one stick of incense, if you four don't go back, we two are done for!"

Demon Bear Douluo also agreed, on the verge of collapse.

"Take it out and show him!"

Ghost Douluo patted Porcupine Douluo on the shoulder, urging him on.

Not covet a god's treasure?

How dare you say that!

What's more important, treasures or the Pope?

I want to see how swollen your faces will be later!

Having no choice, Porcupine Douluo cautiously took out the soul bone of the trunk.

The scene, stilled.

A soul bone can stimulate a Soul Master's eyes at any time.

Especially the soul bone of the trunk.

Ghost Panther Douluo and Demon Bear Douluo froze on the spot, swallowing back the words they were about to say.

Their eyes were fixed on the glowing soul bone of the trunk before them.

"This... is a trunk soul bone?!"

"Could it be a chicken skeleton?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo retorted.

At the same time, he released his soul ring.

His purple first soul ring slowly ascended, emitting a dazzling light.

Ghost Panther Douluo was stunned, "When did your first soul ring become purple???"

Dragon Lance Douluo, not wanting to be outdone, immediately released his Martial Soul.

Golden light sparkled, with electric arcs dancing!

The slender dragon lance lay in Dragon Lance Douluo's hands, thick with scales, and twin dragon heads lifelike!

"Your bug lance... er, I mean, snake lance, how did it become... don't tell me this is a dragon???"

Both Ghost Panther's and Demon Bear's jaws nearly dropped to the ground.

"It's a dragon, and now I am Dragon Lance Douluo!"

Dragon Lance Douluo said with a grave face.

"My ghostly appearance was also purified by the Purifying Crystal dropped by the senior, not a disguise. Do you still not believe now that attacking him would drop treasures?"

Ghost Panther Douluo swallowed, "Believe it, I fucking believe you..."

At this point, Demon Bear Douluo glanced down at the stick of incense in his hand.

The incense had burned away most of the way.

He silently threw the stick of incense on the ground and crushed it with his foot.

"One stick of incense's time? Haha, from now on I'm also a man who won't go back home!"

Demon Bear Douluo looked towards Ghost Panther Douluo with excitement, "Ghost Panther, speak up! Who goes first, you or I?!"

"Me first! Let your little brother pave the way for you!"

"Alright, you go first!"

Both men's eyes were red, staring at Lin Yi in the stands as if he were a naked lamb.

"Wait a minute!"

At that moment, Dragon Lance Douluo suddenly stopped them.

Ghost Panther Douluo and Demon Bear Douluo turned around, looking at him impatiently, "What now?! Is there anything else you need to explain?!"

Dragon Lance Douluo walked over with an earnest expression.

He placed one arm on each of their shoulders, speaking with deep solemnity:

"Gentlemen, I got here before you and just suffered from a lack of experience. As your brother, I can't bear to see you two make the same mistakes."

"I'm treating you both as real brothers now, so listen up, the attack... the higher the damage, the higher quality treasure will drop, so remember, you must prioritize using your ninth soul skill!"

"After all, you only get two chances to attack per day, miss them and you have to wait until tomorrow."

Upon hearing this, Ghost Panther Douluo and Demon Bear Douluo looked at each other and nodded emphatically.

"Shit! Good thing you told us beforehand! Don't worry! Once I'm up there I'll go straight for my ninth soul skill! Plus a few auxiliary skills! Blast him to hell with damage!"