Chapter 4 Mirror pupil
In a secluded garden next to the Pope's Palace, a slender figure suddenly appeared.

The long golden hair, exquisite and gorgeous clothes, and that almost demon appearance all showed his identity.

Chrysanthemum Douluo Yueguan, one of the current second-in-commands of the Pope of Wuhundian.

"I said, do you need to run so fast? His Excellency will not go back on his word!"

A black light flashed, and the ghost chasing Yueguan appeared next to Yueguan, leaning against a pillar and said helplessly.

"Then who knows, this is a genius full of soul power. Seeing that this costume is still a direct descendant of our Spirit Hall, what if she regrets it?"

Yue Guan gave Gui Mei a blank look, and at the same time looked at Zhou Yuqiu in her arms, the more she looked at Zhou Yuqiu, the more she felt pleasing to the eye.

From now on, he will be his own disciple. I don't think he has a successor until now, the titled Douluo.

Originally, when Xie Yue and Hu Liena appeared, he and Ghost were a little moved, but later Hu Liena was recruited by Bibi Dong, and they were not interested in Xie Yue alone. After all, they liked Hu Liena and Xie Yue more. Has martial soul fusion skills.

It's all right now, although he doesn't have the martial soul fusion skill, but he is a baby bump with innate full soul power.

God treats him well!
"You... really decided?"

The ghost figure paused and then asked.

"Of course, I thought this little guy looked familiar before, but I remembered it after I saw his martial spirit." Yueguan put Zhou Yuqiu on a hammock beside the ghost and continued: "Do you still remember that six years ago?" To the soul-sage couple who use golden steel rods and magic mirrors?"

"Six years ago? Could it be the time we encircled and suppressed Tang Hao? The golden steel stick... I don't have any impression!" Ghost thought for a while and shook his head.

He is mainly in charge of the dark group of the Wuhun Palace, and he is not very clear about the forces on the bright side of the Wuhun Palace.

"But in which struggle did the child's parents die?" Ghost said, looking at Zhou Yuqiu's clothes!

"Well, his parents were led by me at the time, and I also arranged for them to approach the resettlement home, but he should have been born only a few months at the time, so he was the youngest person!"

Yueguan looked at Zhou Yuqiu with a distressed look in his eyes. He looked so fragile that even the ghosts who watched him felt uncomfortable for a while.

"Cough, let's do it like this!" Quickly retracting his dumbfounded eyes, Gui Mei said: "Since you have already decided, let's train him together, and take it as a consolation to your two subordinates!"

"Well, let's go, you come with me and lie down!"

Yue Guan smiled sweetly and touched Zhou Yuqiu's head, then turned around and walked towards the outside world.

"Hey, where are you going!"

Seeing that Yueguan was about to leave, Guimei hurriedly followed, ignoring what he said about raising Zhou Yuqiu together.

"Go through the adoption procedures. Now that you have decided to raise this little guy, of course you have to follow the rules. It's just a good time to experience the feeling of raising a child!"

The two walked and chatted and gradually disappeared in this exquisite garden.

I don't know how long it has passed, Zhou Yuqiu, who was originally like a dead man, is fighting like a carp...

slap!

Fell out of the hammock to the ground.

I slept on a hard bed for a long time, and I didn't react!

Struggling to get up from the ground, Zhou Yuqiu looked at where he was in a daze.

He is now in a pavilion in the middle of a huge garden, surrounded by many flowers that he has never seen before, and the air is filled with the intoxicating fragrance of flowers.

"What's wrong with me!"

After shaking his head and realizing that he was not in any danger, Zhou Yuqiu found a stone bench and sat on it.

"I remember being taken to the Pope's Palace by Samos, I saw Bibi Dong, the moon was closed, there seemed to be ghosts, and then..."

Zhou Yuqiu scratched his hair.

"Then I felt heavy on my body... and then it seemed to be my martial soul..."

"That's right, Martial Soul!"

As if remembering something, Zhou Yuqiu waved his right hand and a golden stick appeared in his hand.

As soon as his hands sank, Zhou Yuqiu held his Wuhun in both hands and began to observe carefully.

You must know that this is the first time since he awakened his martial soul to observe his martial soul carefully.

The golden stick body and the gorgeous texture all show its extraordinary quality.

However, Zhou Yuqiu did not see the big characters "Ruyi Golden Cuff" on his Wuhun after careful observation several times.

This discovery made him a little disappointed. He thought it was Ruyi Golden Cudgel.

"But... big!"

After contemplating for a while, Zhou Yuqiu suddenly yelled at his martial spirit.

Then the next second, Zhou Yuqiu felt the weight on his hand suddenly increase.

At the same time, the golden stick in his hand suddenly became larger, and the price was that the soul power in his body consumed about half of it.

brush!
Zhou Yuqiu's eyes lit up when he saw the change in the martial spirit in his hand. Although it wasn't the Ruyi Golden Cudgel as imagined, the ability to grow and shrink at will was not much different!
Moreover, unlike those martial souls that need to consume a lot of soul power to maintain their size, Zhou Yuqiu's golden stick consumes energy for one time, and it doesn't need any soul power to shrink except for growing bigger. As long as it becomes bigger after paying the soul power, no matter how it changes afterwards, as long as it does not exceed the size before payment, it can be changed arbitrarily.

"and!"

Waving the golden stick back, Zhou Yuqiu closed his eyes and opened them suddenly in the next second.

Originally, Zhou Yuqiu's eyes were yellowish brown, but now his eyes have turned into dark black pupils.

The black is very thorough, and the black reflects light, as if two mirrors can project everything.

"Is this my second martial spirit? Jingtong!"

Feeling the countless worlds suddenly became clear with the opening of Jingtong Wuhun, Zhou Yuqiu couldn't help being amazed.

The first martial spirit was inherited from his father's golden steel stick, which mutated into the Ruyi golden stick.

The second martial spirit inherited from the mother's magic mirror, and mutated into the mirror pupil of the original martial spirit.

Sure enough, it was confirmed that it was born by parents in this life, so there is even more reason to trouble Tang San's family!

Zhou Yuqiu gradually became excited as he felt the mysteries of this Jingtong martial soul.

He remembered that there was a speech spirit named Jingtong in a novel called Dragon Race, and he found that his martial soul was similar to that speech spirit.

It gave him the ability to copy the opponent's skills, but like looking in a mirror, it can only be used when there is a reference object.

That is to say, if others don't use the soul ability, he can't use it. This is more restrictive, and the ability cannot be sealed.

"But these are trivial things. In the future, you only need to make up for this feature when choosing a soul skill. I don't believe that the entire nine soul ring positions can't make up for this little defect!"

Zhou Yuqiu clenched his fist excitedly, the road will be much easier after confirming the target.

"Yo, the little guy woke up fast enough!"

(End of this chapter)

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