socalfunplaces Chapter 61 My name is Xiao Ruier, and my martial soul is the Golden Dragon!
Chapter 61 My name is Xiao Ruier, and my martial soul is the Golden Dragon!
Chapter 61 My name is Xiao Ruier, and my martial soul is the Golden Dragon!
Sunset Forest, dense and secluded, with ancient trees reaching for the sky. Sunlight filters through the thick foliage, casting dappled shadows that sway gently on the ground.
It's very close to Sunset Forest from Tiandou City; it only takes a few hours.
Sunset Forest can be said to be the place where Soul Masters hunt Soul Beasts in most of the surrounding cities, with Heaven Dou City as the center.
Of course, almost no one knows about its core area, the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye.
Compared to the Starry Sky Forest, Sunset Forest differs significantly in size and many other aspects. The Starry Sky Forest is located in the tropics, while Sunset Forest is situated in the northern part of the continent. Although not exactly in the frigid zone, its temperature is much lower than that of the Starry Sky Forest.
Therefore, most of the soul beasts in Sunset Forest have cultivation levels between a thousand and tens of thousands of years.
It's almost impossible to find a soul beast that's over 100,000 years old.
At this moment, one in front and one behind.
Two figures were walking quietly along the mountain path leading into the depths of Sunset Forest.
The camera slowly zooms in, revealing Tang Chuan and Dugu Yan.
Just then, Tang Chuan suddenly stopped and said in a deep voice:
"Next, we're going to venture deeper into the Sunset Forest. To avoid being attacked by soul beasts, I'll first put on some simple camouflage."
As Tang Chuan finished speaking, a faint wave of soul power rippled out from his body, and then the surrounding air seemed to distort.
In the blink of an eye.
The two figures had quietly transformed into two medium-sized soul beasts.
"Tang Chuan, you..." Looking down at the changes in her body, Dugu Yan's eyes were filled with disbelief, and she said in a trembling voice, "You can actually... turn a person into a soul beast?"
Upon hearing this, Tang Chuan smiled, his eyes dimming, and said seriously:
"This isn't truly transforming into a soul beast; it's just my simulation soul skill. It can distort space through mental fluctuations, simulating various forms based on itself. Don't worry, as long as we don't actively attract attention, even a 100,000-year-old soul beast won't realize we're human."
He paused slightly at this point, then changed the subject:
"Let's go, don't waste time, take me to your grandfather's herb garden."
"Okay," Dugu Yan replied softly.
Immediately afterwards, she glanced around the woods, quickly confirmed her location, and then walked towards a dense forest to her right.
Tang Chuan followed closely behind.
Half an hour later, deep in the Sunset Forest.
Two figures walked along a forest path lined with ancient trees.
Right in front of them, an enormous mountain suddenly appeared.
The mountain peaks rise into the clouds, and the cliffs are steep, forming a natural barrier that completely isolates this place from the outside world.
Looking up at the mountain peak, Tang Chuan and Dugu Yan slowly stopped at the foot of the mountain.
As Tang Chuan withdrew his soul power, the illusion of the soul beasts that enveloped them gradually dissipated, and the two reappeared in their human forms.
Looking ahead, one could see that the mountain path was completely blocked by a thick purple miasma, the purple mist churning endlessly, faintly exuding a chilling, fishy smell.
Just now.
A lithe, century-old soul beast leaped out from the nearby dense forest and stepped into the purple mist without warning.
"roar--!"
The next second, a piercing scream suddenly rang out.
The moment the soul beast came into contact with the miasma, it was as if it had been splashed with strong acid. Its body rapidly corroded and rotted, turning into a pool of charred liquid in an instant, leaving not even a trace of bone behind.
"This poison array seems rather powerful?!"
Looking at the scene before him, Tang Chuan's gaze suddenly narrowed, his eyebrows furrowed, and he looked innocently at Dugu Yan beside him, clicking his tongue.
Upon hearing this, Dugu Yan appeared unsurprised. She then took out a delicate little bottle from her bosom, gently uncorked it, poured out a dark green pill, and handed it to Tang Chuan, saying:
"This is an antidote pill that my grandfather personally refined. There is a poison array set up by him around the herb garden. Even thousand-year-old or ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts dare not easily break in. If you take this pill and enter, you will not be affected by the poison array."
Nodding, Tang Chuan took the pill, rubbed it between his fingers slightly, and swallowed it in one gulp, his movements swift and decisive, without the slightest hesitation.
"Let's go."
Seeing that Tang Chuan had already taken the pill, Dugu Yan smiled calmly, then said nothing more and took the lead in stepping into the surging purple poisonous mist.
Tang Chuan followed closely behind.
Surprisingly.
The purple miasma that could instantly kill a soul beast seemed to automatically avoid the two of them, dispelled by the invisible medicinal power without causing them any harm.
A few minutes later, the two reached the top of the mountain.
Upon arriving here, Tang Chuan was startled by the terrain before him. In front of him appeared an inverted cone-shaped mountain hollow, from which thick, humid heat rose, carrying a distinctive sulfurous smell. It was clearly emanating from the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well.
Standing on the edge of the cliff, Dugu Yan looked down into the abyss, her brows furrowed slightly, but she didn't show much fear. She turned to look at Tang Chuan and said:
"Wait a moment, I'll call Grandpa to come and get us. The herb garden is deep in the valley, and without his help, outsiders simply cannot get in."
Upon hearing this, Tang Chuan immediately raised his hand to interrupt her, saying calmly and firmly, "No need to trouble him, I have my own way to get down."
Immediately, Tang Chuan's mind stirred, and his soul power surged forth. A blue-gold light shone from his body, and the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul was suddenly released from his palm.
Followed by.
A thick, sturdy blue silver grass snaked out, gracefully coiling around Dugu Yan's waist like a serpent. Then, another blue silver grass soared into the air, accurately wrapping around the trunk of a tall tree on the mountaintop and securing it firmly.
"Hold on tight." With a slight smile, Tang Chuan tightened his arms, took a step, and leaped into the abyss ahead, carrying Dugu Yan with him!
"You... ah—!"
The moment she missed her target, Dugu Yan couldn't help but scream. She instinctively clung tightly to Tang Chuan's shoulders, her heart pounding and her face turning pale.
A sudden whistling wind arose in their ears, and the Blue Silver Grass traced an arc in the air, swinging over the cliff like a swing, and quickly gliding down to the bottom of the valley.
at the same time.
Inside a cave in the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire, Dugu Bo was meditating with his eyes closed.
Suddenly, his ears twitched as if he heard a familiar shout. He then opened his eyes wide and appeared at the cave entrance in a flash.
Looking up, one can see the cliffs not far away.
Two figures were descending from the heights using the Blue Silver Grass. The tall and slender man in front was Tang Chuan, and the girl he was holding in his arms was his granddaughter, Dugu Yan.
"An interesting kid."
Seeing the two of them descend rapidly as if on a swing, Dugu Bo was slightly taken aback at first, then a faint smile appeared on his lips.
As soon as Tang Chuan landed, before he could even steady himself, a figure in emerald green quietly appeared in front of him.
"Hmph, kid, you've finally arrived?"
Dugu Bo stood with his hands behind his back, a hint of inquiry in his eyes.
"Hello, senior. It's been a long time."
Upon seeing the newcomer, Tang Chuan immediately bowed to Dugu Bo and said...
Dugu Bo nodded, his gaze then falling on Dugu Yan before returning to Tang Chuan: "Boy, have you figured out how to treat the poison in my granddaughter's body?"
Upon hearing this, Tang Chuan did not hesitate and recounted in detail what he had previously told Dugu Yan to Dugu Bo.
This included details about how the poison inherited by their family did not originate from their martial soul, but from the poison of their soul ring, as well as their methods of using poison to nurture poison and using medicine to draw out poison.
Dugu Bo was also an expert in drugs. After listening to Tang Chuan's analysis, he immediately understood and a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes.
But then, his expression suddenly darkened, and he let out a cold snort, saying:
"What you say makes sense... but why did you choose to help my granddaughter? It can't just be a simple friendship between classmates, can it?"
"Do you like it?"
Before Dugu Bo could finish speaking, Tang Chuan quickly explained:
"Of course not. It's because your herb garden contains the rare and precious herbs I need, which are extremely important to me. So, helping you and your granddaughter detoxify is a kind of exchange."
Upon hearing this, Dugu Bo's wariness eased slightly, the coldness on his face gradually dissipated, and he nodded, saying, "I see... You're quite frank, I like that. So, in that case, how do you plan to detoxify my granddaughter?"
"The poison in Yanzi's body is much less than that in yours, senior. The safest way is to first use medicinal liquid to nourish and regulate her constitution, and then find a suitable soul bone for her so that she can introduce the toxins that are affecting her health into the soul bone during her cultivation."
"In this way, the poison is neutralized without damaging the foundation."
"As for the poison from your spirit rings, my suggestion is to guide it all to the vicinity of your dantian, and then condense it into a poison pill through cultivation. This pill is neither a medicine nor a true poison pill, but rather a poison core formed by gathering, compressing, and sealing all the poison from your spirit rings. In this way, your meridians will be cleansed, and your spirit power circulation will return to normal."
"If necessary, you can also release the toxins within to attack enemies."
"Poison pill?" Upon hearing this, Dugu Bo frowned slightly, then opened his mouth and a green light shot out from it. It was a bright green bead that hovered in mid-air and slowly rotated.
"I have one of those!"
Tang Chuan glanced at the emerald green bead and said seriously:
"Senior misunderstands. I can tell at a glance that this poison pill of yours is formed from the venom of your Martial Soul, the Azure Phosphorous Serpent King. It can be considered an extension of your Martial Soul. It is not the poison pill I just mentioned, but formed from the poison of your Soul Ring."
Dugu Bo was stunned for a moment, then suddenly slapped his forehead and exclaimed, "Oh dear, lad, I was just assuming things. You're right, it does seem to be a different matter."
Dugu Bo retracted the emerald green poison pill from his body, his expression turning serious again. After a moment of contemplation, he said:
"If that's the case, why don't you let Yan Yan also condense a poison pill?"
"The poison in that girl's body isn't as severe as mine, but since you say this is a way to cure the poison in her soul ring, wouldn't that be a permanent solution?"
Tang Chuan shook his head, his eyes serious, and said solemnly, "Yan Zi's cultivation is still lacking. Let alone whether she can condense the poison pill, even if she does, she probably won't be able to completely control it. If the poison pill goes out of control and erupts, the consequences will probably be more serious than they are now."
"Even you, before you officially condense your core, must first take the medicinal liquid I prepared to systematically condition your body. Although you are a titled Douluo, your meridians have been damaged by years of toxins. If you do not take some time to recover, it is inevitable that things will go wrong when you condense your core."
After listening, Dugu Bo nodded, a hint of admiration in his eyes: "You're quite knowledgeable for your age."
"Take whatever medicinal herbs you need."
Tang Chuan nodded, his face showing no sign of politeness.
"Then I won't stand on ceremony, senior."
As soon as he finished speaking, he darted away and stepped into the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire.
The extraordinary spectacle created by the two extreme temperatures immediately came into view: one side was ablaze with fiery red flames and boiling heat, while the other was shrouded in icy mist and bone-chilling cold.
On the Immortal Treasure Record that Qian Renxue sent him.
It not only depicts the detailed appearance of each rare medicinal herb, but also its properties, pharmacological reactions, and preparation methods, making it comprehensive.
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Meanwhile, at the Academic Affairs Office of the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy.
Unbeknownst to everyone, the peaceful and tranquil atmosphere was about to be gradually shattered.
A young girl dressed in a golden outfit stood quietly in front of the table. Her long blue-gold hair reached her waist and shimmered with a pale golden luster like flowing water under the sunlight. She was tall and slender, and her whole person was like a golden phoenix on a snow-capped mountain, elegant and noble.
"Name?"
The staff member looked down at the form, speaking in a calm tone, as if it were just a routine task.
"Xiao Ruier".
The girl's tone was indifferent, cool yet polite.
"age?"
"Thirteen."
"Martial Soul?"
"Golden Dragon".
For a moment, the staff member in charge of registration paused, his pen almost slipping from his fingers. He subconsciously looked up at the extraordinary young woman before him, confirming that she wasn't joking, and muttered to himself:
"It's a Dragon Clan Martial Soul? A Golden Dragon? I don't think I've ever heard of it."
"I wonder who's stronger, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex or the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex?"
"By the way, what's your soul power level?"
"Level 41".
The girl's tone remained calm, as if she were stating a number that wouldn't shake the entire world of Soul Masters, but rather an ordinary answer.
"What...what did you say?" The staff member in charge of the level trembled slightly, his face changed on the spot, and he said in disbelief.
"What level of soul power did you just say you had?!"
Several staff members who had been chatting idly in the distance suddenly perked up their ears.
"Level 41."
Xiao Ruier repeated herself, her calm demeanor carrying a subtle, almost imperceptible sharpness.
In that instant, the air in the entire academic affairs office seemed to freeze for a moment.
"Thirteen years old, level forty-one?!"
"What a joke! Yu Tianheng, the captain of the Royal Fighting Team, is almost twenty years old and only has a soul power of level thirty-nine! She's thirteen and has a soul power of level forty-one? You must be exaggerating!"
In an instant, shock swept through the entire room like a storm.
Everyone went from being relaxed to becoming serious.
Even Qin Ming, who was arranging the next training session not far away, stood up and looked at Xiao Ruier with a slightly incredulous expression.
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