Chapter 7 Planning the Immortal Grass
Two months later, Hanhai City, Yang Family.
"Son, come out quickly, your grandpa is back!"
Hearing this, Yang Ziyuan finished his practice and came out immediately.
"Dad, grandpa is back, so why are you so flustered?"
"It's different! This time, your grandpa brought a lot of people back. I heard that they are all our clansmen!"
"Clansmen?"
"Dad, what's going on?"
"Oh, my good son, I'll explain it to you on the way. Now let's go to the meeting hall, your grandpa and the others are waiting for you there."
As he said, Yang Tianyu took Yang Ziyuan's hand and walked towards the meeting hall.
On the way, Yang Ziyuan also learned from him that his family was actually from the Po Yi clan!
As soon as he arrived at the meeting hall, Yang Ziyuan felt a hot gaze staring at him. He followed the line of sight and saw a middle-aged man sitting on a chair, staring at him closely!
"Grandpa!"
Yang Ziyuan hurried over.
Seeing Yang Ziyuan coming, Yang Wuhui immediately pulled him to sit beside him.
"Haha, Ziyuan, my dear grandson, do you miss your grandpa?"
Yang Wuhui reached out and stroked Yang Ziyuan's head.
"Yes, I do!"
"Hahaha!!!"
Hearing Yang Ziyuan's answer, Yang Wuhui was so happy.
"Good boy! Come, let me introduce you. This is your second uncle - Yang Wudi! Your future cultivation will depend on his help. Go and say hello to your second uncle."
"Hello, second uncle!"
"Yes, dear boy! This is the first time we meet, and your second uncle didn't bring anything. The only thing he can show off is some vulgar things."
After saying that, Yang Wudi stuffed a purple gold card into Yang Ziyuan's hand.
"There are still one million gold soul coins in this purple gold card. Take it first, and come to your second uncle when you don't have enough."
"Yes, thank you, second uncle!"
Knowing that the Poyi clan is a big medicine refiner, he will not be polite to Yang Wudi.
After all, this little money can be earned back by refining medicine once.
Afterwards, after learning about Yang Ziyuan's recent situation, Yang Wuhui called him in front of him.
"Ziyuan, with your current physical strength, are
you sure you can absorb a 3,000-year soul ring when you are a soul master?" "Well, not yet. But if there are enough rare medicinal materials or high-quality soul beast flesh and blood, I believe it can still be done!"
"Is that so? That's not urgent. Anyway, you are only level 27 now, and there is still enough time for us to find immortal grass!"
Although high-quality soul beast flesh and blood is easier to find, Yang Wuhui, who has read the secret book of immortal grass, decided to look for it first.
Because, as a member of the Po Yi clan, he always believes that immortal grass is more effective than soul beast flesh and blood!
More importantly, he learned from the secret book that people who refine immortal grass can greatly improve their own cultivation talents!
He really couldn't imagine that if Yang Ziyuan's talent was improved by immortal grass, what kind of terrifying level would it reach?
However, Yang Ziyuan was not calm after hearing about the immortal grass.
The old man actually wanted to find the immortal grass?
According to the timeline, the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire had long been occupied by Dugu Bo.
With his strength as a Titled Douluo, the old man couldn't do anything to him.
After all, the old man doesn't have the Soul Breaking Spear Martial Spirit, and he can't defeat the Titled Douluo with the Soul Douluo's cultivation!
Thinking of this, Yang Ziyuan couldn't help but look at Yang Wudi.
"Second Uncle, what is your current strength?"
"Me? These years, I have been obsessed with refining medicine, so my soul power level is only level 77 now!"
"Level 77?"
Hearing that Yang Wudi was only level 77, Yang Ziyuan was instantly stunned.
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According to the timeline, he will reach level 82 in more than ten years.
From here, Yang Ziyuan discovered how obsessed the other party was with refining medicine.
No wonder, in the original work, Tang San only took out a fragrant Qiluo fairy product to let him join the Tang Sect!
"Nephew, why are you asking this?"
Hearing Yang Wudi's question, Yang Ziyuan was very entangled.
Should he tell them about the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire?
If he told them, they couldn't beat Dugu Bo.
If he didn't tell them, wouldn't it be a waste of energy for them to search blindly?
"Ziyuan, just tell me what you have to say. Your second uncle and grandpa won't hurt you. Besides, maybe we can solve the trouble for you."
Seeing Yang Ziyuan's hesitation, Yang Wuhui patted his chest and promised.
"Well, okay! Grandpa, second uncle, there is something I dare not hide. In fact, I know where the fairy grass is. However, there is a Titled Douluo guarding it!"
"What? You know where the fairy grass is?"
Hearing Yang Ziyuan's answer, Yang Wudi stood up excitedly.
He wanted to fly to that place right now and loot all the immortal grass!
However, Yang Ziyuan's next words poured cold water on him.
That place was guarded by a Titled Douluo, and they couldn't defeat the other party with their strength.
"Yes, this is what the God of Destruction told me."
As for how he knew the address of the immortal grass, he had already attributed it to the God of Destruction.
After all, the old man and the others couldn't go to ask the God of Destruction.
At this time, the God of Destruction, who was playing chess with the Goddess of Life, sneezed twice in succession.
"Ah Qiu~Ah Qiu~"
"Destruction, you have a cold?"
"Shouldn't it be? Can gods get sick? I guess it's that petty Shura who is scolding me!"
"Ziyuan, did the God of Destruction tell you the strength of that Titled Douluo?"
Yang Wudi couldn't help asking unwillingly.
"Strength? It should be level 91!"
"Level 91? Oh, that's good! When I break through to Soul Douluo, it's not impossible to defeat the other party!"
However, the more he thought about it, the more he realized something was wrong.
"Ziyuan, that Titled Douluo is Dugu Bo, right?"
"Dugu Bo? I don't know. I only know that the God of Destruction said that the Titled Douluo's martial spirit is the Jade Phosphorus Snake Queen!"
"It's really him!"
Hearing the Jade Phosphorus Snake Queen, Yang Wudi was almost 100% sure that the Titled Douluo was Dugu Bo.
"That's great! With Dugu Bo's fighting power, even if I am a Soul Sage now, I may not be unable to fight!"
"Huh?"
Hearing Yang Wudi's remarks, Yang Ziyuan was confused.
Are you really polite? He is also a Titled Douluo after all!
"Nephew, you don't know. Although Dugu Bo's group fighting ability is very strong, in a one-on-one fight, he can be said to be the weakest Titled Douluo! With the soul skills of the Soul-Breaking Spear, I can definitely fight him!"
Seeing that Yang Wudi was in high spirits, Yang Ziyuan could only smile bitterly.
"Then Second Uncle, how are you going to do it?"
Hearing this, Yang Wudi thought for a while and gave a feasible plan.
"A few years ago, Dugu Bo's son was poisoned and came to our Pozhi Clan for help. Although he failed to save him, Dugu Bo broke his usual promise and said that if an antidote is developed, we can go to Sunset Forest to find him. After he gets the antidote, he will owe a favor to the Pozhi Clan. Therefore, I plan to use this as an excuse to get close to them. If the sneak attack is successful, I am sure I can kill them!"
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