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"Let me see it," Dugu Bo said naturally, making his request to Ye Wen.
Though this statement came across as somewhat arrogant, Dugu Bo's status as a Title Douluo gave him the right to be so.
Ye Wen didn't hesitate and handed it over directly.
As the pages of the notebook flipped open, Dugu Bo's initially hopeful expression froze, and his brows furrowed slightly.
The content in this book was incomplete.
Of course it was. If Ye Wen had disclosed all the information, how would he have been able to plot for personal gain? And since he had already gambled with his life this time, Ye Wen wasn't here just to play the role of a benevolent benefactor.
However, though most of the entries were fragmented, Ye Wen had preserved complete explanations for a few insignificant mythical herbs. For example, the Daffodil Jade Flesh Bone, which could nourish meridians, enhance innate soul power, and improve cultivation speed.
Or the Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum, which could strengthen the body.
Even the Nine Treasure Purple Zoysia, known for its ability to fortify one's foundation, was recorded within.
But Ye Wen hadn't included herbs like the Eight Petal Immortal Orchid, which might treat the Jade Phosphor Serpent toxins, or the Earth Dragon Golden Gourd, which could directly evolve the Spirit Snake martial soul.
As Dugu Bo continued flipping through the pages, he suddenly spotted the Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum—the very same martial soul of his old rival, Ju Douluo. He had always thought it was useless, merely an attack-type martial soul akin to Ju Douluo's own. Who would have guessed that it was actually a mythical herb!
And not just any mythical herb—it was neutral, usable by both men and women, and its effect was none other than strengthening the physique.
Though the description of achieving an "invincible vajra-like body" seemed exaggerated, none of that mattered.
Dugu Bo mentally applied Ye Wen's proposed treatment plan. Perhaps this mythical herb could free his granddaughter from the torment of toxins. Furthermore, if they switched to hunting dragon-soul beasts for soul rings in the future, the issues caused by the Jade Phosphor Serpent martial soul could be completely resolved.
At this thought, the corners of Dugu Bo's lips unconsciously began to rise.
However, he quickly regained control of his emotions, and his gaze grew flickering and uncertain.
Though most of the mythical herbs mentioned in the book were present in his medicinal garden, he still couldn't be sure whether their effects truly matched the fantastical descriptions. Dugu Bo didn't dare take the risk.
At this moment, Ye Wen spoke up: "Elder, do you happen to have leads on these mythical herbs?
If you're unsure about the efficacy described in the book, you can hand over the herbs to me for inspection first. My martial soul is rather unique—it can determine the properties and effects of objects on the human body by enveloping them. My pharmacy thrives because of this ability. You can rest assured."
Upon hearing this, Dugu Bo felt intrigued.
Then, catching Ye Wen's sincere gaze, Dugu Bo was moved.
"What a pure look… Even though you're not a healing-type soul master, you're so dedicated to the art of healing."
Dugu Bo began rubbing the jade thumb ring on his finger. After a long pause, he finally made up his mind.
"Heh, interesting. Never would I have thought that at my age, I'd have such thoughts."
Muttering cryptically to himself, Dugu Bo turned to Ye Wen and said:
"Little friend, would you be willing to become my disciple?"
Ye Wen, who had been waiting for Dugu Bo to invite him to study the mythical herbs, was startled by this unexpected question and instinctively let out a surprised:
"Eh~?"
Seeing Ye Wen's dumbfounded expression, Dugu Bo smiled gently and continued:
"I've observed your excellent aptitude and your passion for the art of healing. I admire you greatly, so I intend to take you as my disciple. Would you be willing?"
This time, Ye Wen fully understood. Without hesitation, he quickly bowed deeply.
To delay even a second longer would be disrespectful to a Title Douluo.
"Teacher, please accept this student's bow."
Ye Wen didn't mimic Tang San's overly dramatic declaration of "once a teacher, always a father." Such behavior deviated too much from the norms of master-disciple relationships in the world of Douluo. Moreover, Dugu Bo wasn't someone who appreciated extravagance. Ye Wen's respectful demeanor was more than sufficient.
Though in his previous life, Ye Wen had read countless stories of transmigrators who snatched Dugu Bo's mythical herbs and fled without a second thought.
Setting aside the reader's perspective, as the sole Title Douluo of the Tian Dou Empire—and one who was notoriously vengeful and fiercely protective of his family—how could anyone pass up such a powerful backer?
Moreover, by formally becoming Dugu Bo's disciple, Ye Wen effectively cut off Tang San's path to exploit the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well for cultivation gains.
In the future, during the God War phase, Ye Wen could even indirectly help the Spirit Hall by reducing Dugu Bo's involvement in mass slaughter, potentially altering the course of the story's ending. With so many benefits, why not seize the opportunity?
Seeing Ye Wen willingly become his disciple, Dugu Bo, who already held him in high regard, broke into a delighted smile.
He then exclaimed "good" three times in succession before taking a storage-type soul tool from his robes and handing it to Ye Wen.
"You've actually chosen to become my disciple—I can't leave you empty-handed. Take this soul tool. It contains five hundred thousand gold soul coins, a token of my appreciation for your apprenticeship."
Ye Wen accepted it without hesitation, expressing his gratitude once again.
Just as Ye Wen was about to suggest being taken to see the mythical herbs immediately, Dugu Bo said, "That's enough for today. Stay at my residence for now. Once I've settled matters with Yan Yan, we'll discuss the mythical herbs tomorrow.
Ah Fu, make the arrangements."
Ye Wen was momentarily taken aback but complied and withdrew politely.
As Ye Wen left, Dugu Bo quickly moved to the back of the hall and cast a helpless glance toward the wall where Dugu Yan had been eavesdropping.
After Dugu Bo had suppressed her toxins, Dugu Yan, possessing a beast-type martial soul, naturally couldn't remain unconscious for long. The robust physique of a beast-type soul master allowed her to recover quickly.
Upon realizing she was at home, Dugu Yan instinctively began searching for her family.
Hearing that Dugu Bo was in conversation with someone, she refrained from interrupting and instead waited silently behind the wall.
But as she waited, she overheard Dugu Bo's greatest secret.
Could it be that Dugu Bo, with his Title Douluo-level mental strength, truly hadn't noticed Dugu Yan's presence nearby?
The answer, obviously, was no.
Though the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well had repeatedly helped Dugu Bo suppress the backlash of toxins within his body, it was not a permanent solution. Dugu Bo didn't know how much longer he could endure.
This recent incident involving Dugu Yan made Dugu Bo realize that things couldn't continue as they were. He needed to make his granddaughter understand the darkness of this world. Otherwise, Dugu Bo couldn't bear to imagine what would happen to his pitiable granddaughter if he were to meet an untimely demise.
As previously mentioned, the issue of the Dugu family's inherited toxins was common knowledge among families with any depth of history.
With this in mind, which family—especially those of noble standing—would willingly marry a bride like Dugu Yan, whose offspring would clearly inherit her toxic bloodline?
Though Dugu Yan's background might allow her to choose a husband who would enter her family, the problem of passing on the toxic lineage made her marital prospects extremely awkward—similar to ancient princesses whose marriages burdened their consorts.
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