"Great Elder, I do have twin spirits. I hope you can keep this a secret. You should understand that a tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind."
"This is my second spirit, Zihuo, which can temper soul power, temper muscles, bones, blood and flesh, and open up meridians. Of course, it is also my means of controlling the family."
"If you are willing, I..."
Before he finished speaking, Yang Wudi grabbed Zihuo and swallowed it in one gulp: "Patriarch, there is no need to say more. How can Yang Wudi not believe it?"
Soon, a burning sensation came from his limbs and bones, gradually covering his whole body; the soul power was running like burning fuel.
The whole body began to burn.
"Great Elder, hold your breath and concentrate on condensing soul power; whether you can break through the Title Douluo in one fell swoop depends on your determination." Yang Yun's voice was as ethereal as if it came from the sky.
But Yang Wudi listened to it, bent his knees and crossed his legs to meditate and practice.
Ah Li suddenly appeared and looked at Yang Wudi, crossed his arms and said, "This old man is good at using a spear. It should not be difficult for him to refine the sub-fire if he can comprehend the realm of spear power."
Yang Yun pinched Ah Li's face and smiled, "Of course, the great elder's strength has been stuck at level 89 for too many years; I am also curious about how strong he is after breaking through the title."
"A family without a titled Douluo will eventually fall like duckweed in the rain."
Having said that, Yang Yun took Ah Li's wrist and walked to the family's training ground; he was very pleased to see that there were clan members who were learning Ba Duan Jin on the field.
In a few days, the eighth soul skill, the gravity gun, can be used to set up a gravity field here to improve the efficiency of the clan members' training; to achieve the effect of a gravity room.
Ah Li elbowed Yang Yun and asked, "Hey! Your family doesn't have much money in their pockets, right? These people need a lot of resources to practice; your pockets are not as clean as your face, but they are not much better."
In response, Yang Yun chuckled and said, "Don't worry, someone will come to give money soon."
At this time.
In Soto City, Zhu Zhuqing looked at the city gate ahead and slowed down her pace. She had
gone through a lot of hardships along the way to find Dai Mubai.
But.
Yang Yun's words lingered in her mind for a long time and she couldn't forget them.
Was it true that Dai Mubai was a bridegroom in Soto City every night, and was drunk and lingering in the brothels?
Or was Yang Yun lying to herself?
All of this required her to verify it herself; she would not give up easily without seeing it with her own eyes.
Taking out a veil and putting it on, Zhu Zhuqing strode towards Soto City.
In her palm, she grasped a bead with a little fire like a coal star, exuding a little warmth.
Dai Mubai, don't let me down.
Because she was rescued by Yang Yun and rushed to Soto City several days earlier, Zhu Zhuqing squatted in the fireworks and saw Dai Shao within three days.
Every day, she watched Dai Mubai and the brothel girls arm in arm, and the girls in his arms were even changed every three days; a batch was changed every seven days.
Zhu Zhuqing's eyes revealed a deep disappointment. Such a lustful tiger turned out to be her fiancé?
She had tried her best to leave the Xingluo Empire and risk her life to find her fiancé.
But he was such a bastard.
Zhu Zhuqing was not only disappointed with Dai Mubai, but also very disappointed with herself. He
was too naive.
She actually pinned her hopes on a coward who left his fiancée and fled alone.
Her body and mind were chilled, and only a bead of coal in her palm was emitting a little warmth, which reminded Zhu Zhuqing of what Yang Yun had said to her.
Fate is never fair, so she should fight against it with all her life.
Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were full of bloodshot, and she glanced at Dai Mubai who was walking towards the hotel with the twins in his arms.
There is no greater sorrow than a dead heart. This person will never be able to reshape his image here.
Back at the residence, lock the door and set up traps and warning devices.
Zhu Zhuqing looked at the bead in her palm and put it into her mouth without hesitation.
Warm!
Hot!
Burning!
The temperature of the body was rising little by little. Zhu Zhuqing did not dare to neglect to quickly adjust her state and began to enter a meditative state.
The sub-fire of the Fallen Heart Flame was deeply imprinted in the depths of Zhu Zhuqing's body.
After waking up, Zhu Zhuqing felt that her body was more transparent than ever before, as if she had unloaded a heavy burden
and was extremely relaxed. The soul power in the body was being burned and tempered all the time. Accumulating soul power means that the speed of cultivation has also increased a lot.
In her heart, she thought that this was what Yang Yun said, which could help her gain the power to resist fate faster; it was really extraordinary.
This was a precious quota. From the moment she swallowed the bead, Zhu Zhuqing knew that she was no longer a simple Zhu Zhuqing of the Zhu family.
But she did not regret it.
The family was ruthless and the fiancé was unreliable; she could only rely on herself.
People must rely on themselves!
She will still enroll in Shrek Academy, and Yang Yun has not brought her if he wants her to.
And there is no intention for her to leave Shrek, which means that her enrollment in Shrek is in Yang Yun's plan.
At present, Yang Yun has no other arrangements for herself, so staying dormant is the best choice.
Po Yi Clan.
After a day and a night, Yang Wudi's soul power fluctuations soared into the sky; but before it radiated, it was suppressed by Ali.
Yang Wudi's eyes flashed and strode out of the hall.
Sensing the movement, Yang Yun rushed to the hall and the other elders arrived one after another.
"Congratulations to the elder for breaking through the Title Douluo, it is a cause for celebration; the road to the rise of the Po Yi Clan will be much smoother because of the elder's breakthrough!" Yang Yun smiled and congratulated.
The other elders also congratulated.
The three brothers Yang Wulong were secretly alert to prevent Yang Wudi from suddenly hurting people and regaining the position of clan leader.
Under the gaze of everyone, Yang Wudi knelt down on one knee and bowed to Yang Yun sincerely, "Yang Wudi was able to break through the title, thanks to the help of the clan leader. I can't repay the favor today, and I will work hard for the clan leader and the family in the future."
"Not until death! If it weren't for the clan leader's extraordinary talent and inspiration, I would definitely not have my current cultivation."
Upon hearing this, the elders except Yang Wulong and his three brothers were shocked, and they were also curious about what Yang Wudi meant.
Yang Yun stepped forward and helped Yang Wudi up, saying with a smile, "Great Elder, you are too polite. We are all members of the Po Yi Clan, so why do we need to do this? The elders must be very curious!"
"Just nourish the fire in your body and wait for the fire to mature. The elders will surely break through the bottleneck and make further progress. Hahaha."
Hearing this, the other elders were overjoyed and thanked him in unison, saying, "We thank the clan leader for his kindness in rebirth."
"We are all from the same family, so there is no need to thank you. We should work hard for the family and strive for a bright future." Yang Yun said with a smile.
"Great Elder, I will let the five soul saints of the family accompany you to hunt for the ninth soul ring. Yang Wuhu is already a soul douluo. He will go with you, so I will feel more at ease."
Yang Wudi bowed again, "Thank you, clan leader, thank you, elder Yang Wuhu. We will set off immediately at the order of the clan leader."
Before leaving, Yang Wudi put a ring soul guide in Yang Yun's hand.
"Clan leader, this contains the Poyi clan's wealth and precious things over the years; now I entrust them all to you." Yang Wudi said earnestly, and turned away.
(End of this chapter)