I am in Douluo, and the female pope uses me as her first love substitute.

"You...why are you here?"

Wang Zhaozheng's eyes were widened, his legs were pressed together, and he was protecting his chest with both hands, looking like a good man about to be violated.

"And where are my clothes?"

I don’t know if it was a coincidence or something, but a ray of cool breeze blew by.

Wang Zhao couldn't help but tremble all over again, looking at Bibi Dong and Die with fear on his face.

At this time, the two women standing opposite were stunned for a moment, and then turned around instantly.

"You...why don't you wear clothes?"

Bibi Dong asked subconsciously.

"???"

Wang Zhao opened his mouth, lowered his head slightly and then raised his head, and then calmed down a little.

Thinking about it, the clothes were corroded by the energy of the strange blood cocoon when it completely enveloped him.

In this case, Bibi Dong and Die should have been protecting themselves just now.

Wang Zhao glanced out the window.

"It's daybreak? It hasn't been several days, has it?"

he asked next.

"No, all night."

It was Butterfly who responded to him.

"Are you dressed?"

"...Wearing it."

As Wang Zhao spoke, he casually took a set of clothes from the side and put them on, but suddenly he looked at a mirror hanging on the wall.

I saw that the person in the mirror had the posture of a young man, his eyes were crystal clear like unparalleled gems, his tiny vertical pupils were slightly enchanting but showed an indescribable sense of oppression, his silver hair was as lustrous as a waterfall, and his face was handsome. His skin is fair, and there is a faint righteousness between his eyebrows, which makes people feel good and awe at the same time.

To put it simply, this is a dignified and handsome young man.

"this is me?"

Wang Zhao couldn't help being stunned, his face in the mirror was full of disbelief.

"Why am I cumming again all of a sudden?"

"And what's with the hair?"

"This face, these eyes... I actually have one day to become a little white (dragon) face (man)?!"

Wang Zhao's exclamation caused Die and Bibi Dong to look back. They had just focused on his naked body, and it was only then that they noticed the change in Wang Zhao's appearance.

If anything, he could only be called a cute, innocent little boy before.

So now...

Die showed a slightly different color, and lowered her head without revealing any trace, letting her long, straight black hair fall in front of her face, hiding her expression.

Although Bibi Dong was also stunned by this scene, her expression soon became normal, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

"Babyface? This word suits you quite well..."

"..."

Wang Zhao's face was covered with black lines.

Just listen to Bibi Dong continue to ask:

"What's wrong with you? Why are you suddenly like this?"

"besides……"

"Your soul power has actually reached level 20? It looks like your aura is not unstable at all!"

The shock that Dongfang had just subsided rose again.

"I do not know either."

After thinking for a moment, Wang Zhao shook his head with a confused look on his face, and then suddenly put on a "surprised" expression.

"That's right! Golden Scales!"

Golden Scale: (||Д)? ? ?

Wang Zhao said with a serious face:

"Last night, when I was feeding Jin Lian food as usual, it suddenly jumped on me and stared at the storage gem you gave me last night, sister Dong'er."

"It contains some inherited items from the Min clan."

Bibi Dong agreed.

"I know."

Wang Zhao nodded.

"It was just that at that time, I felt that there was something very attractive to the golden scales in the storage gems, so I took them out one by one to test the reaction of the golden scales."

"until……"

"I took this out!"

Wang Zhao said, suddenly pointing to the jade box that was thrown on the big bed last night.

"this?"

Bibi Dong casually waved his soul power, wrapped the jade box and levitated it in front of him, and then observed it.

"This box seems to be able to isolate the breath. What was originally contained in it?"

She quickly reacted and thought that Wang Zhao's change might be related to the contents of the jade box.

"Yes……"

Wang Zhao's eyes were profound.

"A fairy grass."

"Ambrosia?"

Hearing this, Bibi Dong was stunned for two seconds, and her eyes gradually widened.

"Ambrosia!"

"This thing actually exists?!"

It turns out that, thanks to Wang Zhao's interest in rare and rare herbs, and the fact that he himself completed a certain amount of martial soul transformation through herbs, Bibi Dong would also try to learn more about this aspect in his spare time.

She is naturally no stranger to fairy grass.

Wang Zhao's catalog of immortal herbs was given to him by her.

At the beginning, she also joked that if things like fairy grass really existed, the dream ranking of mainland soul masters would not be a hundred thousand year soul ring.

did not expect……

Now he has been slapped in the face.

"Yeah, looking back now, I find it incredible."

Wang Zhao nodded with emotion.

"At that time, I didn't even associate the contents of this box with the fairy grass, but I was already swallowed by the golden scales. Looking back now, I feel that only the legendary fairy grass can bring such a change to me."

Immortal grass?

If it were Xiaogang...

Hearing this, Bibi Dong couldn't help but think about it, a strange expression flashed across her face, but she quickly gave herself a slap in the heart.

What am I thinking? !

My soul is weak!

At this moment, she heard Wang Zhao whisper again:

"I'm sorry, Sister Dong'er, if I had known that there was fairy grass inside..."

"?!"

Bibi Dong's heart trembled.

Damn me! ! !

Then just for a moment, she interrupted Wang Zhao with a smile and asked:

"Sorry for what?"

"what?"

Wang Zhao raised his head in fear.

Bibi Dong suddenly approached him, leaned forward slightly, looked into his eyes closely, their faces were almost touching, and exhaled softly:

"Since you call me Sister Dong'er, then don't say you're sorry."

"If Jin Lin can take this fairy grass, it means you are destined. Otherwise, how come the Min clan has not seen anyone taking it after inheriting it for so many years?"

"Also, you also developed an unprecedented self-martial soul fusion technique for me, didn't you?"

"..."

Wang Zhao stared blankly at Bibi Dong's sincere gaze, opened his mouth, and said no more.

With such a series of expression changes, this is the only one that is true.

As for why Bibi Dong is like this?

Wang Zhao can only say that Bibi Dong is not worthy of complete trust at the moment, or it is not a question of trust or distrust at all...

What if Bibi Dong's brain twitched and he foolishly ran to join the enemy with his "trust"?

After all, no matter how the world changes, there is no doubt that Bibi Dong once liked Yu Xiaogang.

Therefore, Wang Zhao could not completely trust her for the time being.

The two of them were silent for a while.

"By the way, why don't you release the golden scales?"

After a while, Bibi Dong spoke first.

"You yourself have undergone such a big change. If you directly take the golden scales of the fairy grass, your form should also change, right?"

"Yes."

Wang Zhao nodded.

"It's just that Golden Scale is not an ordinary martial spirit, but a special life form, so its transformation is more complete and requires more time."

"It's currently sleeping."