Douluo: Master Yao Chen

Chapter 52 Douluo Continent Foundation Building Spiritual Liquid

Yao Chen and Tang Yin set out overnight, heading towards the Soul Hunting Forest, which was more than 400 miles away from Notting.

Above the pitch-black sky, Tang Yin, dressed in a black robe, flew in the wind like a silent bat. Whenever he felt exhausted due to the depletion of his soul power, a pure and gentle force would surge into his body, carrying him forward, and this repeated over and over again.

So when a hint of paleness appeared in the distant sky, Tang Yin had already successfully arrived above the outskirts of the Soul Hunting Forest. Looking down from above, he saw a bustling market with large buildings and a bustling crowd of people.

It was barely dawn when all kinds of shouting could be heard in the market. Huge numbers of people were coming and going on the man-paved paths. The bustling atmosphere was no less than that of the market streets in Noting City.

However, Tang Yin just lowered his head and took a quick look, then at the signal from his teacher, he accelerated in the air and turned into a blurry black shadow that swept across the market.

After all, the large forest behind the market, which was made up of towering ancient trees closely connected together and surrounded by a circle of huge fences, was the real purpose of their trip.

Flying over the fence and passing the teams of at least a hundred armored soldiers, Tang Yin was like a landing bird, diving into the center of the Soul Hunting Forest and landing steadily.

For a moment, Tang Yin's eyes were filled with green, and his nose was filled with the smell of soil mixed with rotting leaves, which was completely different from the bustling market he had seen before.

"Yeah, perfect landing!"

As Tang Yin cheered, Yao Chen appeared from the ring again, his illusory body like a ghost in the dark forest.

Tang Yin also took off his hood, revealing his delicate face as he looked around curiously, puzzled and a little disappointed. "It's all forest, but why does it feel so different from the Blue Silver Forest? The vitality of the plants isn't strong at all!"

With blue silver blood, Tang Yin has an almost instinctive perception of the life force of plants and other people.

Tang Yin's doubts were answered by Yao Chen's chuckle, "This place has not offended you, why do you humiliate it and compare it with the Blue Silver Forest!"

In his spiritual perception, the strongest creatures here are just some so-called hundred-year soul beasts. If they were in the Douqi Continent, they would probably be hunted by only mercenaries who have just reached the level of Douzhe.

Tang Yin, who no longer had any curiosity about this place, looked at Yao Chen with an eager look in his eyes, "Then shall we start refining the medicine now?!"

Yao Chen nodded with a smile and pointed casually, "Let's use that. Let me refine a sample first and then we can see how it works."

Tang Yin looked in the direction the teacher pointed, and saw a plant with two bright purple flowers. The flowers were large, trumpet-shaped, and half a person's height.

A crystal blue light shone from Tang Yin's eyes. This was a symbol of his use of the Blue Silver Treasure House. Because he had a physical object to compare with, it only took a few seconds for him to find the answer he wanted in the vast amount of information.

It lures the lily of the valley, a predator that secretes sweet nectar to lure insects and various small soul beasts into its flowers.

Judging from the color and number of its flowers, this lily of the valley is about 420 years old.

As Tang Yin became more familiar with the use of the Blue Silver Treasure House, his control over it became deeper and deeper.

Presumably, as his strength increases in the future, he will be able to read all kinds of knowledge in a blink of an eye.

"Come on, let's start!" A white flame ignited from Yao Chen's hand, followed by two sealed boxes of medicinal materials.

Even though this was not the first time that he had felt the aura of the Bone Spirit Cold Fire, and even though Yao Chen had tried his best to suppress its restlessness, the distance was so close that when it appeared, the aura of destruction contained in the depths of the flame still made Tang Yin feel a little palpitated. It was the absolute restraint that came from the natural attributes.

Fortunately, this feeling came and went quickly, and Tang Yin adjusted himself quickly. After all, although the aura of the flame was terrifying, it also contained the strong aura of his teacher, which made him feel particularly at ease.

Under Tang Yin's extremely focused gaze, Yao Chen let out a light breath, and with a thought, a jade box opened, and a purple-leafed vine flower floated up and was thrown into the flames.

The white flame tumbled slightly, and the flame swayed lightly, and in an instant the medicinal material was transformed into a small ball of green liquid.

Then, two more purple-leafed vines were thrown into the flames, and the small ball of green liquid that was being burned by the flames instantly received support and increased in size.

With each lick of the flame, the volume of the green liquid would be reduced, changing its color to a purer emerald.

Another ball of flame ignited from Yao Chen's left hand, and two Bone-Washing Orchids broke out of the box and flew into the flames.

As Yao Chen had completely calcined the essence of the two medicinal herbs and fused them together, the edible lily of the valley in the distance spontaneously combusted under his gaze.

Its entire body was covered in flames, but in just a breath, its shape collapsed. Faintly, Tang Yin even saw a deep yellow circular shadow just emerging, but it became distorted and deformed due to the high temperature of the flame, turning into a ball of liquid the size of two fingernails filled with rich energy, which merged with the essence of the two medicinal herbs.

With his extraordinary strength and Blue Silver Emperor bloodline, Tang Yin clearly sensed that the essence in the body of the lily of the valley and the faint spirit and energy contained in the soul ring were condensed into the small liquid under the scorching flames.

The desire for pure energy made Tang Yin lick his lips involuntarily, and he subconsciously cast his gaze towards the box of medicinal herbs beside him.

If it was just about extracting the essence from the herbs, he felt that he could do it.

……

The white flame danced in Yao Chen's hands, like the most docile and obedient sheep, roasting the impurities in the emerald green liquid bit by bit, working tirelessly and uncomplainingly.

For Yao Chen, refining the Foundation Establishment Spirit Liquid, which was only a second-grade elixir, was enough by rubbing his hands. In fact, if it wasn't for the fact that this was the first time he used medicinal materials from another world to refine it and there were many differences from his previous prescriptions, he wouldn't even need to devote half of his attention to it.

Therefore, every move of Tang Yin was under his watch. When he saw him approach the box containing medicinal herbs and directly take out a herb to play with and observe it seemingly casually, he did not have any other thoughts and simply thought that the child was curious and playful.

Until the medicinal herb in Tang Yin's hand began to change, strands of green liquid were continuously separating from the medicinal herb, and the medicinal herb itself was withering and yellowing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and gathered into a ball in Tang Yin's hand.

With a "hiss", the green liquid in the medicine dust flame that was completely turning into emerald color suddenly boiled.

Fortunately, Yao Chen had superb skills and strong psychological quality. After a brief shock, he quickly stabilized his mind and continued to maintain the operation of the flame, allowing him to complete the last level smoothly and transform into a drop of crystal clear foundation-building spirit liquid that exuded a rich energy aura.

　Tang Yin: I can absorb energy from the earth, so it shouldn't be a problem for me to absorb some from this little grass.

　　(Intrusion: The spirit of the flower, the heart of the soul, sucked away all his vitality!)
　　Lily of the Valley: Okay, okay, I am just a part of your master-disciple play, and I almost died in vain!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)