Douluo Dragon King: I am the Lord of the Abyss, the King of Eternal Night.

Chapter 69: Muye Returns, the Ownership of the Immortal Grass
The door opened, and Makino's strong figure appeared with a strong smile on his face, and it was obvious that he was happy from the bottom of his heart.

The elixirs he brought from the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire this time were enough for Jiang Xiu and A Ruheng to use for body building. What's more, there was a truly priceless magical herb in his sack.

The days of their Benti Sect were gradually getting better.

"Master, what are you doing?"

Looking at his master's satisfied smile, Jiang Xiu raised his eyebrows, with a hint of surprise in his purple eyes.

Could it be that his master really succeeded?

"Hahaha, come inside and tell me, Ah Heng is cooking, right? I can tell from the aroma, but he must have put too much oil..."

Muye waved his hand, and the vermilion door behind him closed slowly without wind. Muye strode into the courtyard, patted Jiang Xiu on the shoulder, and motioned him to go into the house first.

"Yeah." Jiang Xiu nodded slightly, and walked into the main hall with Na'er and Muye.

"That's great, the man and the woman are quite a match. I need to find time to discuss it with the Lengta Master."

Observing the two little ones behind him, Makino felt very relieved, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose. He watched them grow up little by little.

Just as the three of them sat down, footsteps were heard outside, mixed with A Ruheng's happy voice.

"Ahahaha, here comes the chicken soup!"

Ah Ruheng carried a large ceramic bowl and walked into the main hall, talking as he walked, his tone full of appreciation for his own cooking skills.

"I carefully selected this old hen. Come and try it. I'm afraid the master won't be able to drink it anymore... Master, you're back!"

When A Ruheng raised his eyes, he happened to see Makino sitting at the first seat in the main hall. He was concentrating on cooking and didn't hear Makino's voice at all.

"Master, what I mean is, it's not that you can't drink it, but you'll miss the time when the chicken soup is at its most delicious..."

"Okay, put the soup down first. Na'er, please wait here for a moment. I have something to talk to Ah Heng and Xiao Xiu."

Looking at his eldest disciple, a hint of satisfaction flashed in Muye's eyes. He could feel that his eldest disciple had not slacked off during the time he was away, and the energy and blood in his body were obviously stronger, but... why did his head become pointy?

"Oh, okay, you guys can discuss it. I'll help you keep the chicken soup."

Naer nodded her head, her bright eyes already focused on the chicken soup, her throat rolled slightly, and her little hand wiped the non-existent saliva, like a greedy little fox.

When Jiang Xiu heard this, a gleam of light flashed in his purple eyes, as if he had already anticipated what his master was going to say.

A Ruheng touched his head, and with a puzzled look on his face, he walked through the main hall with Jiang Xiu, turned right and entered Muye's room.

"Squeak!"

The door was closed and the three of them sat down.

"Ahem, Master asked you to come here because I have something important to discuss with you." His eyes swept over his two beloved disciples, and he coughed lightly and continued:

"This time, Master went out to rob... rob the rich and give to the poor. I received some gifts from kind people. I didn't want them at first, but they insisted. I couldn't refuse their kindness, so I had no choice but to accept them."

"Robbing the rich to help the poor? When did Master develop such a noble character..."

Upon hearing this, A Ruheng, who was standing at the side, showed surprise in his eyes and murmured in disbelief.

"Ok?"

Mu Ye's lips twitched. The imposing image he had just put on was almost shattered by Aruheng's words. Wasn't he a good person at all? "Then, Master, you called us here to discuss this gift, right?"

Seeing this, Jiang Xiu took over the conversation and asked proactively, while giving A Ruheng a look.

"Xiao Xiu is right. This gift is huge. It concerns the future of both of you. That's why I, your teacher, want to ask for your opinion."

Muye glanced at Jiang Xiu, nodded slightly, and his expression gradually became serious.

"This gift includes a legendary immortal herb—the Tenth-grade Immortal Ganoderma."

"Master, are you talking about the tenth-grade immortal ganoderma that has the miraculous effect of stabilizing the roots, strengthening the essence, increasing soul power, and replenishing the essence of the martial soul?!"

Hearing the name of the magic herb, A Ruheng was instantly startled and immediately told the medicinal effects of this magic herb. Having been with Muye for so long, he also understood these things.

After the shock, A Ruheng's heart instantly became hot. The effect of a magical herb was self-evident. Twenty thousand years ago, the first generation of Shrek Seven Devils took the magical herb to improve their qualifications and finally entered the realm of gods.

When faced with a magical herb, I’m afraid no one can resist being tempted.

There was only a slight ripple in Jiang Xiu's purple eyes, and his expression did not change much. He was just a little surprised that his master could actually take out the magic grass from the Tang Sect's strict guard.

This is no ordinary difficulty.

Noticing the changes in his two beloved disciples, Muye smiled with relief. Although there was desire in A Ruheng's eyes, it was not dark, but a normal expression. As for Jiang Xiu, Muye admired him a little. After hearing about the magic grass, he was still able to maintain a calm state of mind. This was the leader that their Body Sect needed for the future.

"Immortal grass is very precious. I believe both of you know that one herb is enough to greatly improve one's aptitude. I can't say it can transform a pig spirit into a true dragon, but it won't be far behind. But there is only one herb. Who wants it?"

Makino's eyes kept scanning the two of them, and he spoke in a serious voice, enunciating each word.

Originally, he wanted to give the Tenth Grade Immortal Ganoderma directly to Jiang Xiu, but A Ruheng was also his apprentice, and he could not be biased, so it was best to let the two of them choose.

After saying that, Muye took out the tenth-grade immortal ganoderma from the sack jade box. Immediately, a rich fragrance filled the room. Just one breath of it gave one an instant feeling of relaxation and comfort.

Looking at the jade-like, white stems and snow-like, tenth-grade immortal ganoderma, Aruheng's Adam's apple rolled, and he felt a little restless in his heart. Then he stroked his face with his big hands, trying his best not to look at the tenth-grade immortal ganoderma.

Jiang Xiu's eyes were calm as he silently pondered the medicinal effects of the tenth-grade immortal ganoderma that his senior brother had mentioned earlier.

"The miraculous effect of strengthening the foundation and replenishing the martial soul's origin... can it also make up for the defect of the soul leaving the body?"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Makino did not say anything, but quietly waited for the decision of the two. This time he was also taking a big gamble.

If A Ruheng and Jiang Xiu make the right choice, the relationship between the two will be better, and the future of the Body Sect will be more promising. However, if the two have a conflict because of this magical herb, then there will be a gap in the future of the Body Sect.

But Makino believed that his vision was not wrong.

As time passed, the room became silent, with only the Tenth-grade Immortal Ganoderma continuously emitting its delicate fragrance, fully displaying itself and captivating the mind.

It seems that it is not a magic herb at this moment, but an addictive poison.

"call!"

Suddenly, A Ruheng took off his hands that were covering his face, took a deep breath and exhaled, looked at his master, then looked at the junior brother beside him, and the fiery look in his eyes gradually returned to clarity.

"Master, please let Junior Brother absorb this magical herb. As the eldest senior brother, I must not put my own selfish desires first. Junior Brother is the one who will shoulder the responsibility for the future of our Benti Sect!"

(End of this chapter)