Douluo: There is Yao Lao living in my body

Chapter 80 Yang Fan’s true strength (please subscribe)
Yang Fan repeatedly promised that he would never run away, and then his third uncle gave him some alone time.

The evening in Yunluocheng gave Yang Fan an indescribable kindness.

Especially when he saw the big wooden barrel that still existed in his room.

That is the best proof that he has innate soul power!

"Master!"

"Do you have a way to solve the problem of the Broken Clan bringing their own soul rings after reaching the Soul Saint?"

Yang Fan not only asked for his grandfather, but also for himself.

With his current cultivation speed, as long as he is not beaten to death, he will definitely become a Soul Saint one day in the future.

When the time comes, he will also have to face the 'curse' of the Broken Clan.

"Not yet!"

Yao Lao thought about how to solve the problem of bringing his own soul ring when Yang Fan arrived at the Soul Saint Association more than once, but he never had a clue.

He had to admit that this was the biggest trouble he encountered after coming to Douluo Continent.

"Master, can't you do anything about it?"

Yang Fan was slightly disappointed.

"Silly boy, don't be discouraged."

"Although Master said there is no way now, it doesn't mean there will never be a way."

Yao Lao has studied the characteristics of soul rings!
After the soul master absorbs the soul ring generated after the death of the soul beast, he will also generate a soul ring himself.

This is a sign of successful absorption, and it is also proof of a soul master's advancement.

It's like the Dou Zhan condenses the cyclone, and the Dou King's Dou Qi turns into wings.

It is all a form of expression of strength on the outside.

However, when the soul-breaking gun soul master reached the soul saint level, an extra soul ring appeared inexplicably.

This thing is too weird!
"If you can get your grandfather to release his martial spirit, maybe he will have some clues."

Yao Lao said suddenly.

The year he first came to Douluo Continent, he did see Yang Wudi releasing Wuhun and fighting with people from Wuhun Hall.

However, back then, he had just been stabbed in the back by his apprentice, so he had no intention of meddling in other people's affairs.

Looking back now... I have long forgotten the original situation.

"Let my grandpa release his martial spirit?"

Yang Fan understood what Yao Lao meant, he just wanted to see the extra soul ring on his grandfather's body.

He had to think carefully about this matter and not make his grandfather suspicious for the time being.

"division……"

Yang Fan was about to speak, but the next second he was stopped by Yao Lao's eyes, and then he turned into a ball of gas and disappeared into the room.

As if it had never been there!
Master and apprentice for many years!

Of course Yang Fan understood what Yao Lao wanted to express just now: there is someone outside the door!

He already knew who it was...

Yang Fan sat cross-legged on the bed, summoning the soul-breaking gun in his palm.

The absorption of the 5-year-old soul ring not only allowed him to obtain the fourth soul ring, but also pushed his level to level 44.

Just as he was about to practice, there was a gentle knock on the door.

"Xiaofan, have you slept?"

Yang Wudi is not a fool!
Of course he would not believe the three-year experience that Sun Tzu recounted during the day. At least half of it would be enough for him to expose it to his face.

The reason he didn't do that was because he hoped to learn the truth through secret observation.

Firstly, I don’t want Yang Fan to go astray, and secondly, I don’t want Yang Fan to be harmed by bad people.

However, after observing outside for a while, no clues were found.

Not a bad thing for him!

Yang Fan returned and became a soul sect at the age of nine. He had an abnormal soul ring ratio and no traces of evil cultivators were found on his body...

All this shows that we are developing in a good direction!

The door opens slowly...

When Yang Wudi saw his grandson, he still couldn't hide the smile on his face.

Yang Wudi entered the room and placed a rectangular wooden box on the table.

The wooden box is not big!

The entire length of Yang Fan's forearm was blood red, with some irregular and strange lines on it.

"Grandpa, what is this?"

Such a beautiful wooden box already shows that the things inside are definitely not simple.

"Open it."

Yang Fan couldn't wait to get the gift carefully prepared by his grandfather.

The moment the wooden box was opened, Yang Fan felt the explosive smell coming to his nostrils.

Then, he saw a fiery red plant lying quietly in the wooden box.

"Fire Spirit Grass?"

Yang Fan only glanced at it and said the name of the herb.

And it lasts for thousands of years!
Fire spirit grass is the most distinctive representative of fire-attribute herbs. It is suitable for any offensive soul master.

In most cases, it can be used as a substitute for any fire-attribute herb in refining medicine.

It can be said to be the snake oil among fire-attribute medicines!

I remember that Yang Fan stayed in the Soul Beast Forest for more than half a year to find such a fire spirit grass, but in the end it was still empty.

"Although this fire spirit herb is not as good as the fairy herb you gave to grandpa, it is very suitable for you."

In fact, Yang Wudi prepared a lot of things for Yang Fan, ranging from the first ring to the third ring.

What he never expected was that Yang Fan would become a soul sect in the past three years.

This incident still feels like a dream to him.

It was precisely because of this abnormal phenomenon that happened to Yang Fan that the only thing he could use in the end was this fire spirit grass.

"Thank you grandpa!"

To others, this may be just a thousand-year-old herb, but to him, it is not.

Based on the reserves in his current storage soul guide, with this fire spirit grass, he can have at least five different third-grade elixirs to choose from.

"no need to thank me!"

"I would also like to thank you very much on behalf of our family."

"If it weren't for the blood-coagulating elixir you left behind, our Po clan wouldn't have the good life we ​​have now, and grandpa wouldn't have obtained this Ten Thousand Years Fire Spirit Grass by chance."

While Yang Wudi spoke, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

If things continue as they have in the past two years, maybe in ten or twenty years, the Po Yi family will be able to join the ranks of the first-class families.

But if the Po Zhi Clan cannot overcome the current difficulties, the efforts of the past three years may be in vain.

Although Yang Fan didn't know what his grandfather was thinking at this time, it was easy to tell from his expression that it must be related to the destruction of the family's 30 gold soul coins worth of coagulation powder.

However...he didn't say anything!

"go!"

"Grandpa will take you somewhere."

Although Yang Fan didn't know what his grandfather was going to do, he still put on his coat and followed him out.

……

After half an hour...

The grandfather and grandson came to a hillside.

Yang Fan is extremely familiar with this place!
It was Yunluo Chenghoushan who had been training his body since he was three years old.

This... is also the place to witness how he became innately full of soul power.

"Come!"

"Let grandpa try how much you weigh now."

Yang Fan's current level really surprised Yang Wudi, and even thinking about it now still makes his heart tremble.

But he was worried that his grandson would be an embroidered pillow blown up by fairy herbs. "Grandpa, then I'm going to start."

Yang Fan's fighting spirit was completely ignited at this moment.

Of course he understands what grandpa means!
Because of this, he has to show 100% of his strength.

The soul-breaking gun is in hand!
Yang Fan kicked his feet hard and rushed out like lightning.

"Good come!"

Yang Wudi's eyes flashed with satisfaction.

Go ahead!

Although this brat has been away from the family for three years, he has understood the true essence of the soul-breaking gun.

"retreat!"

Yang Wudi had no intention of releasing his martial spirit.

In his opinion, no matter how abnormal Yang Fan's talent is, he is just a little soul sect.

The soul power in his palm was condensed, and he could easily repel this kid with just one palm. At the same time, he could also let him know how thick and long Yang Fan was.

But is this really the case?
Yang Fan has all four rings open!

With all four amplification skills activated, Yang Fan's strength exploded several times.

Especially the fourth soul skill he just acquired - Explosion!

The [-]% increase in all attributes of this skill gave him an aura comparable to that of the Soul Emperor in an instant.

prick--!
The shot did recede.

But the one who retreated was Yang Wudi.

Yang Wudi was shocked!

Yang Fan's level and soul ring were enough to surprise him, but what he didn't expect was Yang Fan's current strength.

Grandson, are you hiding a soul ring?
If Yang Fan's face and soul ring were covered up, he would not be able to believe that his opponent was a soul king.

"Grandpa, don't be distracted."

"I have to use all my strength now."

Yang Fan was not exaggerating.

He knew that grandpa would underestimate the enemy when facing him, and the shot he just fired did not use all his strength.

"Good boy!"

"Grandpa wants to see how strong you are today."

Yang Wudi's embarrassed look contained unconcealable joy. He did not feel any decadence because he was stabbed back by Yang Fan, but instead became more excited.

If Yang Fan can knock him down today, that will be a great joy in life!
This time...Yang Fan doesn't hold back anymore!
The blessing of four amplifying skills allowed him to stab his most powerful shot.

Yang Wudi's response was very simple, he also stabbed out with lightning speed.

Use offense to resolve offense!
This is the fighting style of Grandpa Yang Wudi, which can also be said to be the fighting style of the soul-breaking gun soul master.

As the saying goes, every inch is long and every inch is strong!

Grandpa's Zhang Er spear was already in front of him, and the tip of his spear was still more than one meter away from Grandpa.

So close...Yang Fan retreated!
He turned around suddenly and swung the soul-breaking spear with all his strength. Although the amplitude was not very large, he still managed to dodge the blow. Followed by a sudden turn of his body, the flames on the soul-breaking spear were Ascend.

"flame?"

Yang Wudi's eyes trembled under the light of the fire. This was also the first time he saw the actual effect of the mutation of Yang Fan's soul-breaking gun.

A stunned moment!

Yang Fan made an upward move, and the soul-breaking gun launched an offensive like a fire dragon.

"Self-created soul skills?!"

Yang Wudi was a person who didn't like to laugh, but at this time, the corners of his mouth had raised to an exaggerated level.

"drink--"

Yang Wudi stabbed forward with the soul-breaking gun, and then shook it hard. The soul power condensed on the tip of the gun dispersed the flames in an instant, leaving only a piece of blazing heat that slowly dissipated in the air.

"it is good!"

"Good good!"

Yang Wudi admitted that he had underestimated his grandson.

What kind of soul sect is this?

The fierce shot of flame just now showed the soul king level strength.

His grandson is not an embroidered pillow!

Beneath the fleshy appearance is steel-like strength.

"Grandpa, I still haven't mastered our Po Clan's ninth soul skill."

Yang Fan was a little disappointed!

The past three years of experience made him feel that he was brave enough. However, when facing his grandfather, he realized that he still did not have the courage to "resolve attacks with attacks."

"Silly boy, if you didn't hide just now, there's something wrong with your head."

"Although our Po clan has always followed a pure attack route, our ancestors never said that they would fight to die when they knew they were outmatched."

"The so-called indomitable spirit masters of our soul-breaking gun refer not only to strength, but more importantly to momentum."

"A stabbing shot must let the opponent know that you can hurt me, but I will definitely get it back twice as much with this shot on you."

Yang Fan understands!

But he doesn't even know whether it can be done or not.

"Tell Grandpa, what is the name of the self-created soul skill just now?"

That shot was amazing!
If the family elders and clan members saw it, they would definitely be more excited than him, but the reason why Yang Wudi called Yang Fan out in the dead of night was because he didn't want anyone except him to know about Yang Fan's current situation.

"Chasing Stars and Fire Sweeping!"

This was the first fighting skill given to him by Yao Lao.

But in most cases it will be regarded as a self-created soul skill.

"Good name!"

"I really didn't expect that your martial soul would actually have flames after the mutation. It seems that the fire spirit grass that grandpa prepared for you was done correctly."

suddenly!

Yang Wudi's expression became serious.

"Little Sail!"

"The future of the family depends on you."

Nine-year-old Yang Fan has already shown the talent and strength of a strong man. As long as he grows up normally, he can easily surpass him even if there are no opportunities in the future, and he may even become the strongest in the history of the Po Yi Clan.

Yang Wudi was very relieved!

The only thing I'm worried about now is that Yang Fan didn't tell him the truth.

It was certain that Yang Fan must have had help from others when he hunted for the soul ring, and it was definitely not something he had missed when the soul beasts were fighting.

"Let's go back!"

"Grandpa has a news for you."

"Next month is the day when our four-attribute sects will gather together. This time the venue will be our Po Clan."

"If those three old guys know that you have come back, they will also be happy."

The meeting place of the four attribute sects adopts a rotating system, and this year it happens to be in Yunluo City.

Yang Wudi had a smile on his face when he spoke.

The only pity is that Yang Fan can't brag about Yang Fan's current strength to the other three old guys at the wine table.

"next month?"

Yang Fan's expression suddenly fell into a trance.

Time passed really quickly, and before he knew it, he had missed two gatherings of the four-attribute sect.

In the past, he didn't really like this kind of gathering between sects, because Tai Lung always liked to show off in front of him.

However, this time the four-attribute sect gave Yang Fan more expectations in his heart.

His Grandpa Bai must be doing well these days, right?

(End of this chapter)