Douluo: There is Yao Lao living in my body

Chapter 89: Obtained Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng

Chapter 89: Obtained Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng (Please subscribe)

The flesh on Hu Yanzhen's face twitched suddenly, and he felt that his entire arm was almost numb now.

This old thing... why?
He underestimated Yang Wudi!

The strength of this old guy is not that of someone who has just been promoted to Contra for three years.

why?
Was the previous information wrong, or was Yang Wudi's strength soaring in recent years?
"This……"

"Old goat, he...?"

The other three clan leaders who were watching the battle were even more surprised at this time.

It can be said that no one on the Douluo Continent understands Yang Wudi's strength level better than the three of them, not even the members of the Po Yi clan can match it.

Two years ago, Yang Wudi was a level 81 Contra, and they even had a discussion when they got together.

And today...

The strength shown by the old goat is definitely not level 81, let alone level 82.

"What has this old guy been through in the past two years?"

Regarding Titan's question, the other two clan leaders could only shake their heads.

They now only know that Yang Wudi's strength has skyrocketed during this period of time, and they finally understand why Yang Wudi dared to have a head-on bet with Hu Yanzhen.

The battle continues...

The sixth soul ring on Hu Yanzhen suddenly spread.

this moment!
He no longer dared to be careless.

I saw that with the blessing of this soul ring, his right fist was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, it became like a big water tank, and even Hu Yanzhen's burly body of nearly three meters became seriously uncoordinated.

One punch!
Hu Yanzhen's thick right fist came down.

In an instant, khaki soul power condensed on his fist, and the strong fist wind caused the surrounding yellow sand to swirl to the west.

The target is Yang Wudi!
At this time, Yang Fan could already see the horror of Hu Yanzhen's punch, but his grandfather Yang Wudi turned a blind eye.

The change of opponent did not make Yang Wudi's movements change at all.

Just stab you!

The first soul ring lit up on Yang Wudi's body at this time, and a burst of explosive energy suddenly burst out from his body.

The first soul skill: Shock!

The fist wind that had enveloped him was shattered into pieces with the release of the first soul skill.

At this time, a shot was thrust out!
The sixth soul ring on his body also flashed at the same time.

The broad tip of the spear flashed with cold light, and the attack power suddenly increased to a frightening level in an instant.

It was this simple shot that made Hu Yanzhen switch from offense to defense.

The big fist that had not yet landed instantly changed direction and hit the tip of the soul-breaking spear with all its strength.

The punch he just punched could seriously injure Yang Wudi, but if he did, the soul-breaking gun would directly penetrate his chest in the next second.

Hu Yanzhen was scared!

In this battle of exchanging injuries for injuries, he had to avoid its edge.

However at this time...

Yang Wudi's fierce attack came again.

One shot!
One shot!
Another shot!
His attacks always look so simple, but they appear just right.

Every time Hu Yanzhen wanted to attack, the wide blade of the soul-breaking gun would stab his throat or heart, causing him to switch from attack to defense.

After dozens of rounds, Yang Wudi has gradually gained the upper hand.

"Well done, old goat!"

"Poke him!"

"..."

Seeing that the situation on the field was tilting towards the side of the Po Zhi clan, the other three clan leaders who were watching the battle were extremely excited at this time.

Yang Fan's heartbeat is also accelerating...

This was the first time he had paid such close attention to his grandfather Yang Wudi's battle.

This seemingly unpretentious attack method is actually so simple and effective.

This is the essence of the soul-breaking gun!
In comparison, his previous use of the soul-breaking gun seemed too fancy.

No wonder Grandpa said that he was still far behind in terms of his attainment of the Soul-Breaking Gun. This battle really made him see the gap like a chasm.

"Roar--"

Hu Yanzhen raised his head to the sky with a long roar, and a black light completely enveloped his huge body.

Under this layer of black light, his body began to change rapidly...

Lean forward...

The limbs were replaced by thick elephant legs, and the head turned into an elephant head at a speed visible to the naked eye. Two thick tusks that curved upward grew out of the mouth.

all of a sudden...

Hu Yanzhen's body disappeared, and what appeared in front of him was a giant diamond mammoth with a body length of more than ten meters.

Martial soul avatar!

This is the soul skill that the powerful soul masters of Douluo Continent least want to release.

The period of weakness after the release of the martial soul's true form is something no soul master wants to spend, and the release of this soul skill often means danger and a fight to the death.

However, Hu Yanzhen had to do this at this time!
He can't lose!

Not only because it is imperative to obtain Ningxue Powder, but also because they cannot give up suppressing the four attribute sects.

The Elephant Armor Sect targets four-attribute sects for two reasons.

The first is to please Wuhun Palace!

The second is to hope that the four-attribute sect will become a subsidiary sect of the Elephant Armor Sect when it is forced into desperation, thereby enhancing the Elephant Armor Sect's status on the Douluo Continent.

If he loses...

"boom--"

Black rendering spread from the soul-breaking gun to Yang Wudi's body, and the seventh soul ring that shone with black light instantly enveloped each person and one gun.

The shape of the soul-breaking gun has not changed greatly, it is still the same size as before, but the whole soul-breaking gun has completely changed into a black flame shape.

Just after Hu Yanzhen released his martial soul true form, Yang Wudi also activated his seventh soul skill.

Although there is a four-level difference between the two, they are fighting back and forth...

Yang Wudi figured it out!
The power contained in his own ninth soul ring can make up for the gap in the third level. As for the remaining level, it is left to the indomitable attack and courage of the soul-breaking gun.

"court death!"

Yang Wudi's never-changing attack route finally annoyed Hu Yanzhen.

this moment!
He resolutely used his eighth soul skill.

The giant diamond mammoth, which was already over ten meters tall, grew larger again, reaching a terrifying 15 meters in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, an earth-yellow defense like granite appeared on the surface of the giant diamond mammoth's body, and the momentum that suddenly surged several times was visible to the naked eye.

The Wrath of the Titan!
This is the name of Hu Yanzhen's strongest skill.

It can be seen that this is a completely attribute-increasing skill. It is probably because of this skill that the Elephant Armor Sect has reached the sixth position in the sect.

The black flames burning on Yang Wudi suddenly rose!

His eighth soul ring also lit up, and at the same time, there were six other soul rings besides the martial soul's true body.

Because the Po clan's martial soul attacks are gradually becoming more and more monotonous, the family's continuous evolution gradually tends to increase the soul-like skills.

This has an obvious benefit.

All eight rings open together!

This is completely unmatched by active skills.

"drink--"

Yang Wudi's eyes had turned blood red at this time.

The old and new grudges are based on this shot!
"laugh--"

The broad tip of the spear fell on the diamond mammoth's huge body, as if it had stabbed a steel plate.

Sparks fly!

The bodies of Diamond Mammoth and Yang Wudi flew back almost at the same time.

in midair...

Hu Yanzhen's soul power could no longer support the state of his martial soul avatar, and the moment he landed on the ground, he had turned into a fat man two and a half meters tall.

Pale face and shortness of breath!

The oozing blood has turned his left shoulder red.

"Old goat."

"How are you, old goat?"

Yang Wudi on the other side also felt uncomfortable. He fell to the ground and vomited two large mouthfuls of fresh food.

Seeing that everyone was about to step forward, he raised his hand to stop them!

The fight is not over yet...

The intervention of one party means the surrender of this gambling battle.

Yang Wudi stood up from the ground with the soul-breaking gun in hand, and said with a sharp gaze to Hu Yanzhen: "You lose, don't let me see you and the Xiangjia Sect people in Yunluo City again." Yes!

Hu Yanzhen lost.

After the last collision, Hu Yanzhen's soul power could no longer support the mammoth true body and entered a weak state. However, although Yang Wudi vomited blood, his martial soul true body remained.

Hu Yanzhen’s face turned livid!
Whether because of weakness or anger, his lips began to tremble violently.

Then...a mouthful of old blood spurted out from his chest.

"metropolitan!"

"How are you, Sect Master?"

The people of the Elephant Armor Sect really want to avenge Hu Yanzhen, but how can they be the opponents of the four-attribute sect now?

I have no choice but to leave unwillingly!

After the members of the Elephant Armor Sect left, Yang Wudi could no longer support his body.

He didn't want to stab Hu Yanzhen in the throat just now, but at that time he was already at the end of his strength.

"Old goat!"

"Old goat, don't scare us."

"grandfather!"

"Patriarch!"

No matter how much everyone shouted, the unconscious Yang Wudi couldn't respond to them.

After the examination, the three clan leaders told everyone that it was Yang Wudi's state of holding on to the martial soul's true form, which caused his body to be overloaded and caused him to faint.

Holding on to the state of the martial soul's true body...

Although Yang Fan has not yet reached the level of Soul Saint, he also knows that if the soul power cannot support the soul master state, it will consume future cultivation potential.

"Take him back first!"

Under the protection of the other three clan leaders, Yang Wudi was brought back to the Po clan.

……

night.

Yang Fan found an excuse to send the other three clan leaders away.

"Master, my grandfather should be fine."

Good guy!
I just gave the old man a piece of fairy medicinal herb a few days ago. It is estimated that the effect of the medicine was not fully absorbed before it was completely destroyed by the martial soul's true form this time.

This is not what worries him the most.

He was afraid that this overexploitation of his body's potential would prevent his grandfather from being able to touch the barrier of the Titled Douluo.

"Don't worry, it's not a big problem."

"If the foundation of a soul master is damaged just because of excessive use of the martial soul avatar, then your soul masters on the Douluo Continent are too fragile."

"Just leave it to Master!"

This sentence made Yang Fan extremely relieved.

seriously……

Judging from the anxious looks of the other three clan leaders just now, Yang Fan felt that if Yao Lao was not around, his grandfather's situation would be really unpredictable.

"Take out the eight-petal fairy orchid you had before that strengthens the body and strengthens the body."

Make bricks without straw!

Although Yao Lao has a way, he must have conditions.

"Need...need to use fairy herbs?"

Yang Fan was stunned after hearing this.

Does his grandfather's body already need to be saved with fairy herbs?
"Silly boy, don't be so nervous."

"Didn't you always hope that your grandfather would become a titled Douluo?"

"This is an opportunity!"

Yao Lao didn't have any extra explanation, and Yang Fan didn't choose to ask any more questions at this time.

He believes in Yao Lao!
So when Yao Lao needed it, he took out the treasured eight-petal fairy orchid from the storage soul guide without hesitation.

this moment!
Yao Lao's most precious Black Devil Cauldron appeared in front of Yang Fan again.

"Master, do you want to refine it here?"

He wasn't worried about anything else, he was just afraid that the three clan leaders would suddenly appear at this time.

"Eight-petal fairy orchid is a very soft and warm medicinal material. It is very easy to absorb after taking it."

"Therefore!"

"This kind of medicinal material will produce strong elixir energy during the process of refining it into elixir, and that will be of great benefit to the soul master."

Yang Fan understands!
He went to watch outside.

No one will be allowed near Grandpa's room this night.

"Go!"

Yao Lao couldn't help but smile knowingly when he saw that his apprentice understood what he meant.

……

"Yang Fan?"

"You brat, you're not in the room taking care of the old goat, why did you come out on your own?"

Bai He's tone contained a bit of blame.

He said he would stay and take care of the old goat, but the brat insisted on fulfilling his filial piety and ended up in an eggplant field.

"The elder told me that grandpa needs to rest in this situation!"

"I was afraid of making any noise inside, so I stood outside for a while."

Seeing that Bai He was not suspicious, Yang Fan quickly changed the subject.

"Grandpa Bai, are you okay?"

Bai He's expression suddenly became serious, and he took out his treasured crystal blood dragon ginseng.

Yang Fan understood what Bai He meant, but he was still a little surprised.

"how?"

"Do you think grandpa is really reluctant to part with such a broken ginseng?"

"Grandpa Bai and your grandpa liked to fight when they were young. Neither one would submit to the other. The more he wants something, the less I can let him get it."

Talking about those years...

Bai He's old eyes were filled with nostalgia.

If it weren't for the Haotian Sect to force things out, their four sects wouldn't be in this situation.

Suddenly...

Bai He's face turned serious again.

"Give this crystal blood dragon ginseng to that old guy to eat. I don't want no one to bicker with me in the next few decades."

Yang Fan looked at the crystal blood dragon ginseng in his hand, and after much hesitation, he still didn't choose to take it.

"Grandpa Bai!"

"I have already given Grandpa the eight-petal fairy orchid I wanted to exchange with you."

Yang Fan really wanted this ten thousand year old crystal blood dragon ginseng.

It can be used to trick, deceive, abduct, or deceive...it can all be used.

But he didn't want to make a fuss about his grandfather Yang Wudi's body and the decades of brotherhood between them.

"You brat, be filial."

Bai He's face suddenly appeared happy.

He almost forgot that Yang Fan also had a fairy herb in his hand that was more precious than the crystal blood dragon ginseng.

He has seen that herb before!

It can indeed make up for the old goat's physical loss this time.

"You kid wanted this crystal blood dragon ginseng in grandpa's hands for yourself, right?"

"why?"

"Because I want to become a titled Douluo!"

Bai He's expression changed again.

a long time……

He said slowly: "Then grandpa will give it to you."

The two rough guys, Tai Tan and Niu Gao, couldn't see it, but they couldn't escape Bai He's eyes.

Yang Fan, this brat, is not as simple as he seems!
If Yang Fan's cultivation really stagnated, that old guy Yang Wudi wouldn't have the same face at the party even if he earned 1000 million gold soul coins.

"Do you really want to give it to me?"

"When did grandpa ever go back on his word?"

The reason why the Min clan is as poor as they are now is because, in addition to the martial spirit of Sharp-tailed Swift, which they consider noble, Bai He has a unique character.

(End of this chapter)

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