Chapter 261 I lost

Especially the two teenagers who followed Yang Wudi, their eyes almost popped out of surprise.

They knew very well how powerful Yang Wudi was, let alone the first soul skill, they couldn't bear even the coercion.

No, the point is that they have seen soul masters of fifty or sixty levels before, and they were singled out by Yang Wudi.

But now, Tang Jiulu's rattan shield didn't even pierce.

Not only is there no piercing, there isn't even a stabbing damage.

The three patriarchs, including Tai Tan, were also secretly surprised. They were naturally aware of Yang Wudi's attack power, and such an attack could easily pierce even an ordinary level [-] defense.

But now, Tang Jiulu's vines haven't even been pierced.

"What kind of martial spirit is this?!" Bai He exclaimed.

He had obviously noticed that Tang Jiulu's martial spirit was unusual.

Tang San explained next to him, "Jiulu's spirit is the Ivy Leaf, and the spirit itself has the characteristic of tenacity."

"Even Teacher Zao Wou-ki can't break her martial spirit easily after using most of her spirit ring skills, so..."

Tang San now finally understood why Tang Jiulu volunteered to fight Yang Wudi.

This is taking advantage of the characteristics of her martial soul, it's almost like cheating.

"Zhao Wou-ki? Fudo King Zhao Wou-ki?" Niu Gao asked in surprise.

Tang San nodded.

They gasped immediately and watched Tang Jiulu's eyes brighten.

"That is to say, if you are bound, if you can't break free..." Tai Tan said excitedly.

"Then it's a sure win." Tang San said with a faint smile.

Everyone once again cast their eyes on Yang Wudi who was restrained by the green vines.

None of their voices were lowered, so Yang Wudi naturally heard it too.

His face had turned very dark, and he tried hard to break the ivy away with both hands.

But just like what Tang San and the others said, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

Zhao Wuji's is a powerful soul master, and the strength in his hands is terrifying. Even after using most of his soul skills, he can't tear off Tang Jiulu's vines. How terrifying that is.

The point is even if he is tied up now.

He can't even pierce it with a long spear, even if it is cut, it is impossible to cut it off, not to mention that his long spear is too long...

After Yang Wudi was bound, Tang Jiulu's rattan shield was untied by her with a wave, and then she walked in front of Yang Wudi with a smile.

There was a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth, obviously Yang Wudi's attack was not ineffective against her.

It's just that Tang Jiulu turned on the healing halo from the very beginning, and with vine leaves as recovery, he didn't panic at all.

Looking at Tang Jiulu's relaxed smile, Yang Wudi's eyes were a little frozen, and his body trembled a little. Finally, he sighed and uttered three words with difficulty, "I lost..."

"This junior made a trick!" Tang Jiulu waved back his martial soul after getting the answer he wanted.

Yang Wudi put away his martial soul in a complicated mood. At this moment, he seemed to be ten years older, and the arrogance on his face had been completely replaced by gloom.

Although Tang Jiulu said she was playing tricks, but the other party is only a 13-year-old child after all, he...

Bai He couldn't bear to say, "You don't have to be discouraged, old goat. If we were replaced, even if it was an old rhinoceros and an old orangutan, the result would be the same."

"What's more, you only used the first soul skill before, and it was because you were merciful that you gave her a chance, and she was tied up..."

Yang Wudi shook his hand at Bai He, "You don't need to comfort me, if you lose, you lose."

As he spoke, he took out a medicine bottle and threw it at Tang Jiulu.

"Go on, although I didn't break your shield, but my soul skill contains an internal shock. Your internal organs should be injured. If you don't treat it, it will affect the future..."

Hearing what Yang Wudi said, Tang Jiulu approached him with a smile, and activated his first soul skill again.

At the moment when the green halo enveloped Yang Wudi, his body trembled suddenly, and he turned to look at Tang Jiulu with a look of incredulity in his eyes, then he smiled wryly,
"It seems that my bottle of elixir is useless."

Tang Jiulu didn't speak, but pulled out the bottle cap of the pill, and smelled it, with a look of surprise on his face.

"This is a top-grade wound medicine, effective for both internal and external injuries."

Regarding the Pozhi Clan, although Tang Jiulu knew that Yang Wudi liked to refine medicine, he didn't know how well Yang Wudi refined medicine.

I just know that the Pozhi Clan's attack power is very good, and joining the Tang Sect can play a big role.

Now discovering Yang Wudi's talent for refining medicine is simply a surprise.

Yang Wudi sighed, and slightly closed his eyes, "Finally, what's the condition?"

Tai Tan and the others on the side looked at Tang Jiulu excitedly, obviously having great expectations for her condition.

As long as Yang Wudi's family is allowed to join the Tang Sect at this time, then everything will be settled.

Tang San didn't speak, but just looked at Tang Jiulu fixedly, letting her make up her own mind.

Bai He became a little anxious, and said directly, "That old goat, the Tang Sect is very sincere this time, and invited you with crystal blood dragon ginseng."

"What? What did you say? Say it again? What are they planning to use to invite me?" Yang Wudi's originally bitter face suddenly changed, and he looked at Baihe in disbelief.

Bai He winked at Tang Jiulu, signaling her to quickly take out the crystal blood dragon ginseng.

"It's blood-red ginseng, it looks like a red crystal."

Yang Wudi's previously dim eyes suddenly brightened, "Okay, you old white bird, why didn't you say something like this earlier!"

Bai He looked at Yang Wudi dully, and was interrupted by Yang Wudi when he wanted to say something.

"Okay, okay, I understand what you mean, don't say anything, just give me that thing, and I will join this Tang Sect with you." Yang Wudi agreed simply.

In fact, he might as well give himself a step down.

After losing Tang Jiulu, joining the Tang Sect is already a certainty, so it's better to get another herb that I have long coveted.

What's more, three of the four clans have joined, although the old white bird said to advance and retreat with him, but the old white bird is Tang San's uncle.

What's more, from the very beginning, he was planning to discuss, and wanted these old brothers to join him in the Soul Master Alliance.

It's just that he didn't know that Tang Sect with three pillars was founded by Tang Hao's son Tang San.

In addition, he lost now, so he simply went down the slope and agreed.

Seeing Yang Wudi rubbing his hands excitedly, Bai He breathed a sigh of relief.

Tai Tan and Niu Gao also burst out laughing, knowing that they had prepared top-quality herbs, they would have tried them earlier.

Tang Jiulu smiled slightly, "Senior Yang, how about we exchange the promise first?"

Yang Wudi straightened his face, and said, "Of course, I, Yang Wudi, keep what I say, tell me your conditions."

(End of this chapter)

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