Douluo: Wuhun Bone Dragon, I am the Undead Scourge

Chapter 53: Distributing the Immortal Grass, Gu Feng’s Perfect Idea
"Hmph." Gu Rong snorted lightly. Although he was dissatisfied in his heart, he didn't say anything else.

Seeing this, Chen Xin, who was standing by, couldn't help but jokingly said, "Old Bone, you keep calling me your traitor. If you really don't want this grandson, how about giving him to me? From now on, his name will be Chen Feng, and I will definitely train him to become the best Titled Douluo in the world."

"You dare!" Gu Rong glared.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you old fellow, you are so hypocritical. You say you despise me, but you cherish me in your heart."

Chen Xin continued to tease with a mischievous smile on his face.

Having his thoughts exposed to his face, Gu Rong's face flushed, and he angrily retorted: "What? You don't accept it? If you don't accept it, go and have a child too. You don't have the ability anyway."

"You old bones, are you looking for a beating?"

Chen Xin was enraged by Gu Rong's words. His eyes widened, his aura suddenly rose, and the sword intent around him began to fluctuate faintly, as if he was ready to attack at any time.

"Don't agree? Let's go out and fight! Whoever is afraid of me is a grandson!"

Gu Rong showed no sign of weakness and took a step forward. The phantom of the bone dragon that covered the sky seemed to be ready to move, and the powerful pressure emanating from his body made the surrounding air tremble slightly.

"Am I afraid of you? Just leave if you want to."

Dugu Bo, who was standing aside, was stunned as he watched the two of them talking back and forth with such a tense atmosphere.

I had heard that Chen Xin and Gu Rong had a bad relationship, but I was still shocked to see them confronting each other so fiercely.

They can even quarrel in front of the sect leader.

Could it be that I have boarded a pirate ship?

From now on, won’t we have to watch them bickering and fighting every day in the sect?
Seeing that the two were about to fight again, Ning Fengzhi quickly stepped forward to smooth things over: "Uncle Gu, Uncle Jian, you two have been fighting for your whole lives. Take a break today and see what Xiao Feng has sent back first."

Chen Xin glared at Gu Rong fiercely, then sat back down: "I'll just give Xiao Feng a favor, otherwise, you'll be in big trouble!"

Gu Rong was not to be outdone. He glared back and said, "You're not as good as me. I'll make you fly. Do you believe it?"

"Hmph." The two of them snorted coldly at the same time, and then turned their heads away at the same time.

Ning Fengzhi gave a bitter smile. He always had a feeling that the building was about to collapse and this family would be broken up without him.

Shaking his head helplessly, Ning Fengzhi turned his attention to the letter sent by Gu Feng.

He slowly unfolded the letter, which contained only a few short lines of words.

Gu Rong and Chen Xin, who were standing by, saw Ning Fengzhi start to read the letter. They no longer cared about the rules and came forward without saying anything, put their heads close together, and started reading together.

"Uncle Ning, it's nice to meet you. It's not that I don't want to come back, but you know me as a grandfather. If I go back, I'm sure I'll have a rough time. Unless you make him apologize, I'll go back."

Seeing this, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but laugh.

This Gu Feng is really a smart kid. He is afraid of getting beaten when he comes back, so he actually puts forward such conditions.

Gu Rong had always made fun of Chen Xin for not having any children. Now that he saw the contents of the letter, he finally found a breakthrough.

This is such filial piety!

He couldn't help but burst into laughter, his face full of joking. "Hahahaha, old man, why don't you just go and apologize? Otherwise, that kid won't come back."

Gu Rong's face flushed crimson instantly, his eyes filled with anger. "Impossible! This traitorous grandson has committed so many crimes, and I haven't even settled accounts with him yet. He still wants me to submit to him? Don't even think about it!"

[As for the immortal herb I sent back, it will be of great help to the sect. I have written the instructions on the back.]

Ning Fengzhi frowned slightly, filled with curiosity about these magical herbs. He wondered where Gu Feng had gotten them. Gu Rong couldn't help but ask, "What exactly is this magical herb? How can it be helpful to the sect?"

Chen Xin glanced at Gu Rong impatiently and said, "Don't talk yet. Keep reading. You'll know when you finish."

[As for what the immortal grass is and what its effects are, there are many things I can't explain clearly in the letter. I can only tell you that it is enough to seize the fortune of heaven and earth and create the foundation of gods. The secret of the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda that you dream of lies within it...]

Seeing this, Ning Fengzhi's eyes lit up, his expression became extremely focused, and even his breathing became rapid.

Seeing Ning Fengzhi like this, Gu Rong suddenly felt a little worried and said quickly: "Fengzhi, this, this, this is about the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda. You must not believe it easily. It might be that kid's nonsense again."

"Yes, Feng Zhi. Don't let this kid's words ruin your mood." Chen Xin also tried to smooth things over.

Both of them knew that the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower had always been Ning Fengzhi's obsession, and they were afraid that Gu Feng was just joking on a whim. Giving Ning Fengzhi hope and then letting it go would undoubtedly be like rubbing salt into his wounds.

After all, there is a limit to joking.

Ning Fengzhi smiled gently, a hint of gratitude in his eyes: "Don't worry, I won't get angry with Xiaofeng over such a small matter. I know what I'm doing."

[As for the personnel assignments, I have already sorted them out for you.]

The back of the letter listed in detail the names of some people and related arrangements. Ning Fengzhi read it carefully line by line, and was sincerely surprised at Gu Feng's meticulousness.

It's rare for this child to be so thoughtful at such a young age.

Then, Ning Fengzhi turned the letter over and saw the first message clearly written on it:

[Qiluo Tulip + Eight-petal Fairy Orchid, split in half, each taking half.]

【Users: Uncle Ning and Rongrong】

Ning Fengzhi frowned slightly, feeling somewhat puzzled. Why couldn't each person take one of these two magical herbs? Why did they have to take them together? What was the point?
He continued to read and finally understood Gu Feng's thoughts.

It turns out that only the Qiluo Tulip can create the legend of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower, and there is only one plant of this magical herb, which is not enough for two people to take separately.

If it is forcibly divided into half and asked to be taken by two people, it is very likely that neither of them will be able to ascend to the level of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower.

However, the medicinal power of the Eight-petal Fairy Orchid is neutral, soothing and peaceful, and can be perfectly integrated with the medicinal power of the Qiluo Tulip, which is just enough to make up for this half of the gap, so that both of them can benefit smoothly.

"Fortunately, Xiao Feng is from our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, otherwise I don't know what to do."

Ning Fengzhi was shocked and filled with emotion. He couldn't help but speak softly.

After reading the letter, Chen Xin said bitterly, "Old Bone, are you really not going to reconsider? You don't like this rebellious grandson, so why not give him to me? I like him."

"Hmph." Gu Rong snorted lightly and didn't say much to him, but the smugness at the corner of his mouth made Chen Xin feel angry.

At this time, Dugu Bo spoke up to remind them, "Master, why don't you call someone over first? I've also taken the immortal grass. The sooner you take it, the better the effect. I can be your guardian."

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi nodded: "In that case, thank you very much, Elder Dugu."

Ning Fengzhi immediately looked at the deacon and said, "Go and call Rongrong, Elder Chen, Elder Wang... and all the elders."

"Yes!" The deacon nodded quickly and trotted out of the hall.

"Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, you should take the magical grass first."

"This is the Seven-Star Sword Bamboo, and this is the Ninth-Rank Dragon Ganoderma."

(End of this chapter)