People are in Douluo, start binding traveling frogs

Chapter 89 Yang Wushuang breaks through the Titled Douluo

"I'm getting old, it's more appropriate to leave this ninth-grade Longzhi plant for Potian to absorb."

Yang Wushuang took a deep breath, suppressed the desire in his heart, and said solemnly.

"There is only one celestial grass, and he feels that Yang Potian's absorption can maximize the value of the ninth-grade Longzhi."

"Haha, teacher, this is specially reserved for you."

"Several of them have.""

"Didn't you see that they were already absorbing it?"

Ye Huang pointed to Hu Yanzan and others who were sitting cross-legged on the ground and said to Yang Wudi.

When Yang Wushuang came in, several people had already started to absorb the fairy grass, so he thought in his heart that they were simply cultivating soul power.

"Well, you mean, a few of them also absorbed the ninth-grade Longzhi?"

Yang Wushuang asked hurriedly.

"That's not true. There are only two plants of this ninth-grade Longzhi, and you and Po Tian each have one plant."

Ye Huang changed his voice and continued.

"Although they are not the ninth-grade Longzhi that they absorbed, they are also immortal grasses of the same level as the ninth-grade Longzhi."

"Suck."

As soon as Ye Huang's light words came out of his mouth, Yang Wushuang couldn't help but gasp in his heart.

"Ye Huang, have you found the ancient ruins?"

In Yang Wushuang's mind, only those ancient ruins can produce so many fairy grasses at once.

"Teacher, I didn't find the ancient ruins, but I found a place where a giant dragon fell. These fairy grasses all came from there."

Ye Huang didn't hide anything.

"The dragon fell to the ground!"

"No wonder there are so many fairy grasses at once, you are really lucky."

Yang Wushuang lamented Ye Huang's profound fortune.

"In the past few days, you helped me take care of a few of them, and I found a place to absorb this ninth-grade Longzhi."

Now that his grandson doesn't need to worry about it anymore, there is no need to suppress the desire in Yang Wushuang's heart.

Becoming a titled Douluo is the pursuit of every soul master, and Yang Wushuang is no exception.

"Teacher, you can absorb it at ease, I must be optimistic about them."

"Okay, then I'm leaving."

With Ye Huang's assurance, Yang Wushuang didn't stop there, and walked out of the classroom with a flash.

As time passed by, the spirits of the four people who absorbed the fairy grass on the ground began to slowly undergo some changes.

The two thick and white ivory in the mouth of the golden diamond mammoth behind Huyanzan have now turned into gold.

On the tip of the ivory, there are two inches of cold light extending out.

The claws of Tianchen's Martial Soul Golden Crocodile King have been surrounded by a strange cloud of black smoke for some time.

The gemstone on the star crown above Xu Xin's head could store soul power only on starry nights.

But since he took the Meteor Grass, the gemstones on the star crown also began to slowly store soul power in the clear sky and daylight.

The shape of Yang Potian's soul-breaking spear straddling his legs has not changed much, but the spear intent emitted from the soul-breaking gun is becoming more and more terrifying, and it is even faintly accompanied by bursts of dragon cries. sound.

After another two hours, Hu Yanzan, who was the first to absorb the fairy grass, woke up from his practice.

Judging from the joy on his face, it is obvious that he has gained a lot.

"Fourth, I..."

Hu Yanzan jumped up and walked quickly to Ye Huang's side, wanting to share the joy in his heart with Ye Huang immediately.

"Shh!"

Seeing Hu Yanzan's reaction, Ye Huang hastily silenced his voice, and then pointed to several other people who were still absorbing the medicine with his fingers.

Hu Yanzan, who understood Ye Huang's meaning, quickly covered his mouth, for fear that his voice would disturb the cultivation of the others.

Not long after, several other people also woke up from their cultivation.

"How are you guys feeling?"

Seeing that everyone woke up, Ye Huang walked up to them with a smile and asked them how they felt.

"Cool, it's so cool!"

This kind of cultivation speed feels like sitting on a Kunpeng that soars into the sky.

"Brother, how many levels have you upgraded?"

"Hey, I raised this number."

Hearing Ye Huang ask himself, Hu Yanzan stretched out his right hand excitedly, and shook his five fingers apart in front of everyone.

"Second brother, what about you?"

"Just like the boss, I have improved my soul power by five levels, and my soul power is now at level 38."

"Me too."

Without waiting for Ye Huang to ask, the youngest Xu Xin also directly reported the harvest this time.

"How about you, fifth?"

Ye Huang turned his head and asked the silent Yang Potian beside him.

"Fourth brother, my qualifications are not as good as those of the other brothers. It seems that I have only been promoted to four levels."

Yang Potian said in frustration.

"Silly boy, this is not a question of your aptitude.

"Most of the medicinal power of this ninth-grade Longzhi is stored in your body, and it will not be effective until you attack the Title Douluo. Only a small part is absorbed by you, so your soul power is less than that of your brothers. level one."

"So it is."

"I thought it was because my qualifications were not as good as those of my brothers."

Hearing Ye Huang's explanation, the frustration on Yang Potian's face also slowly disappeared.

Now Hu Yanzan, Tianchen and Xu Xin's soul power has reached level 38, and the youngest Yang Potian has also cultivated to level 37.

If there is no accident, when they are 12 years old, they can all become soul masters of the soul sect level.

As long as there are no accidents, it is only a matter of time before these few people become Titled Douluo.

"Fourth, Teacher Yang hasn't come back yet?"

Several people wanted to share this joy with Yang Wushuang who had been educating them.

"Teacher Yang is also absorbing fairy grass just like you."

"Although everyone has absorbed the fairy grass, there are still some medicinal powers that have not been fully refined in your body."

"Now is not the time to be lazy, hurry up and strike while the iron is hot, and refine all the medicinal power scattered in your body."

The few people were only looking forward to Ye Huang's horse, and when they heard Ye Huang's words, they all returned to their respective positions and began to practice nervously as usual.

Ye Huang's current soul power has far surpassed that of the golden generation of the Wuhun Temple, and it would be meaningless to follow Xie Yue and the others to hunt down the evil soul masters of the Soul Sect.

Yang Wushuang was still in seclusion, so Ye Huang simply stayed and practiced with his good brother.

Time passed day by day, apart from cultivating, Ye Huang sat with Hu Liena in the sunset and talked about you and me every day.

On this day, when the five of Ye Huang were sparring with each other, an incomparably powerful spiritual coercion suddenly erupted, instantly covering the sky of Wuhundian Academy.

The students in the academy felt their spirits suddenly become heavy, and the students with weak soul power were even paralyzed on the ground by the coercion.

Fortunately, this terrifying spiritual coercion comes and goes quickly, otherwise it will leave an indelible shadow in the childhood of many students.

The terrifying coercion had just dissipated, and before the teachers of the academy could find out the truth, a wave of gun intent rose up in an instant.

(End of this chapter)