Douluo: Master Yao Chen

Chapter 18 Fenghua Piaomiao and the belated celebration
"Shh!"

In the dark and dense forest, bright blue whip shadows flew past quickly, bringing with them the sound of breaking wind.

The whip shadows were layered and airtight, like a cage, and inside this cage, a small half-naked figure was twisting and turning, like a leaf in the wind, narrowly avoiding every whip.

"Snapped!"

Finally, with a mistake, the whip came into close contact with Tang Yin's back, and the burning pain made him grimace in pain.

As soon as he paused, he was hit by the whip on his head. The whipping was like a torrential rain, which made him lose all his agility. He was like a mouse that couldn't see what was in front of it. He ran around with his head in his hands, screaming in pain.

“Ahhhh, Grandpa Yao, stop hitting me, stop hitting me!”

Hearing Tang Yin begging for mercy, Yao Chen, who was controlling the whip with his soul power, stopped moving and put down the whip. He looked down upon Tang Yin's spineless begging for mercy and said, "You kid, you can't stand these few whips. Do you think you will kneel down and beg for mercy when you get hit by a few punches in the future?"

"How is that possible!"

Tang Yin subconsciously refuted loudly, but it suddenly affected the wound on his body, and he grimaced in pain again, "Grandpa Yao is Grandpa Yao. If someone else hits me, even if I can't beat him, I will spit on him."

"Ah!"

Yao Chen was amused by Tang Yin's childish words, but he still said, "Childish, go to rest!"

"Great!"

With a cheer, Tang Yin ran to the front of the Blue Silver King.

Looking at the energetic young new king in front of him, the Blue Silver King smiled with satisfaction.
Then, a slender blue-silver grass leaf extended and gently rested on Tang Yin's body. In an instant, a soft, crystal blue light lit up, accompanied by a fresh fragrance.

Tang Yin was bathed in the blue light, and the originally burning wounds were immediately covered by a cool feeling. Some of the red marks on the backs of his hands and wrists disappeared rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, returning to their former whiteness.

This is what Tang Yin has been experiencing for nearly a month and a half.

He was practicing a type of body movement called Advanced Xuan Level Feng, Feng Hua Piao Miao. Although he didn't quite understand what Advanced Xuan Level meant, he needed to consume his soul power every day to avoid the whip wielded by Grandpa Yao until his soul power was exhausted.

There is no need to worry about the scars on his body and the depleted soul power. The Blue Silver King and the tens of thousands of Blue Silver Grasses in the Blue Silver Forest can help him recover in minutes, and then he can continue to take the beatings.

Tang Yin was naturally unhappy at first. He had never suffered such hardship since he was a child. If Grandpa Yao hadn't said that this would help him quickly improve his soul power, become a soul master, and obtain gold coins from the Spirit Hall to support his filial piety to Old Jack, he would not have endured such hardship at all!

Fortunately, Tang Yin’s suffering was not in vain.

In just a short period of one and a half months, through such arduous training, using the meditation method taught to him by Grandpa Yao, coupled with the extremely rich wood-attribute soul power here, his soul power has soared to level six.

In particular, he also successfully learned the movement technique called Fenghuabu.

Although Yao Chen said that this body technique is very easy to get started with, it is extremely difficult to fully master it and cultivate it to perfection. It requires long-term hard practice.

Once you have mastered it, your body will be as light as a fallen leaf. When you fight the enemy, even if the enemy brings a strong wind, you can use the wind to sway your body, like a fallen leaf in the wind, making your movements unpredictable.

After his wounds healed, Tang Yin found a piece of land with the most blue silver grass and sat cross-legged there. He closed his eyes and entered a state of meditation, absorbing the soul power of heaven and earth to make up for his own consumption.

This also gave Yao Chen and the Blue Silver King enough time to communicate with each other.

Looking at Tang Yin who was in deep meditation not far away, the Blue Silver King slowly spoke with his mind, "Sir, I wonder if the new king has met your requirements?" After more than a month of getting along, through their communication, the Blue Silver King, who possessed ancient wisdom, had already glimpsed the peculiarity of this man. Although it was only one or two points, it was enough for him to maintain respect.

Fortunately, this person shared the same goal as him, which was for the growth of the new king.

"About that," Yao Chen touched his chin and gave a vague answer.

In fact, if Tang Yin wanted to jump directly from a level 2 soul power to a level 10 soul master, there was no need to let him suffer for more than a month.

After all, Yao Chen still has a part of A Yin's origin in his hand, which is a hundred thousand year old soul bone that is sought after by everyone in this world, and even countries are fighting for it.

It contained an energy that was in perfect harmony with Tang Yin. As long as he absorbed it, becoming a tenth-level soul master would be as easy as eating and drinking.

But precisely because it was too simple, Yao Chen was unwilling to let Tang Yin use it so easily, fearing that he would become addicted to the increase in strength brought about by external objects.

However, after enduring so much hardship, when the time comes he can secretly give the soul bone to this kid and say it is a reward for him.

"So what are you going to do first?" the Blue Silver King asked again.

Yao Chen's gaze fell on Tang Yin, whose body was already glowing with blue fluorescence. "Let's do it tomorrow. Anyway, we don't know how long it will take to absorb it. It would be more reassuring if we did it sooner."

"Then it all depends on what you say."

It was another morning. Having cultivated his soul power all night, Tang Yin, who was now refreshed, supported himself on the ground with his hands and stood up easily. He unbuttoned his clothes very skillfully and made a heroic oath.

"Come on, I promise I won't get a single whip today!"

"I'm sorry to disappoint you," Yao Chen floated out of the ring and lazily lay on his side in the air. We won't be training today!"

"Huh?!" Tang Yin showed a look of disbelief.

"Ha, that's no use. We have other important things to do today, Blue Silver King!"

As soon as Yao Chen finished speaking, several vine branches covered with crystal blue had already wrapped around Tang Yin. Before he could react, they had quickly gathered at Tang Yin's feet, rose up, intertwined with each other, and finally formed a circular platform to hold up Tang Yin.

And under Tang Yin's puzzled gaze, the vines and branches continued to grow and entwine, finally turning into a round cocoon that surrounded Tang Yin, but it had not yet been completely sealed, leaving Tang Yin's head exposed outside.

"Grandpa Yao, Grandpa Blue Silver King, what are you doing?!"

For a moment, Tang Yin’s little head was full of big question marks.

Hearing the call, the Blue Silver King smiled on his old face, "You don't have to be afraid, King. Just think of this as a belated celebration for the birth of the new king. Please don't resist!"

After saying that, with Tang Yin's puzzled but accepting expression on his face, the moment the rattan cocoon completely closed, a familiar soft blue light slowly lit up from it.

Tang Yin, who was inside the rattan cocoon, instantly felt an extremely comfortable energy continuously flowing into his body.

　This old medicine man was the old medicine man before he adopted Han Feng, and many of his good things were still in his hands.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)