Poison Douluo stared unblinkingly at Dugu Yan’s Martial Soul.
He couldn’t stop exclaiming in astonishnt.
After decades of arduous cultivation and countless efforts, he had finally managed to evolve his Green Scale Snake into the Green Scale Serpent Emperor, with nourishnt from the Soul Power of a Titled Douluo.
His granddaughter, however, had rely spent a day with this young man—could her Martial Soul have evolved just from that?
And from the looks of it, could it have evolved to an even higher level than his Green Scale Serpent Emperor?
How could that be possible?
Poison Douluo couldn’t quite believe it, but the evidence was right before his eyes.
It left him sighing with wonder.
Behind Dugu Yan, the green scales that represented her toxic attribute had transford into nine-colored scales, with the red and blue ones emitting intense waves of water and fire.
The size of her Martial Soul, too, had beco more massive and ferocious.
After observing for a while, Poison Douluo reached an astonishing conclusion.
That was, Dugu Yan’s Green Scale Snake had undergone a qualitative transformation from the inside out.
Compared to before, its power had not just doubled—it was much more profound.
His heart was still not recovered from the shock, and he kept expressing his amazent.
"It’s magical beyond words. Truly, it’s a godly skill indeed."
"Incredibly inconceivable, Yan Yan, how did you manage to do it?"
Dugu Yan shook her head repeatedly, "Grandpa, don’t look at , I don’t know what happened either. It’s all because of Brother Yu that my Martial Soul has changed like this."
Poison Douluo imdiately appeared in front of Luo Yu, his eyes filled with intense eagerness.
"Let’s keep so distance between us."
Luo Yu, looking disgusted, felt uneasy being stared at like this and pushed him back with his hand.
Poison Douluo wasn’t offended at all, pressing with urgent curiosity, he asked with great longing, "Young friend Luo Yu, how did you manage to help Yan Yan evolve her Martial Soul? Could you please also teach ?"
"Teach you?" Luo Yu raised his eyebrows.
Poison Douluo nodded earnestly.
Luo Yu said with a smile, "Then you have to give a reason to teach you."
At this mont, Dugu Bo couldn’t care less about his pride. The prospect of evolving his Martial Soul was far too enticing.
If his Martial Soul could evolve again, he was confident he could break into a new Domain, a level of strength he had thought unattainable before.
He turned ingratiatingly to Luo Yu, wringing his hands, "We’re practically family now, aren’t we? Isn’t it right to help each other out?"
Luo Yu glanced at him, "If I rember correctly, just a mont ago soone thought I was bullying his granddaughter and even wanted to make a move to hit , right?"
"No, no, not at all!" Poison Douluo’s body shook vigorously as he declared categorically, "Whoever dares to offend you, I, Dugu Bo, will be the first to not let them off—I’ll poison them and their entire family."
Luo Yu said to the girl beside him with a smile, "Is your grandpa always this imposing and commanding?"
Dugu Yan could detect the tease in his tone, her pretty face blushing, she felt it was too embarrassing.
Frankly, she had always thought her grandpa was a rather aloof person.
But she found out that in the face of Luo Yu, grandpa changed...
Poison Douluo, displaying relentless perseverance, said sincerely, "Young friend Luo Yu, I spoke out of turn earlier and offended you. Please forgive my indiscretion."
"Alright, no need to put on a show."
Luo Yu rolled his eyes, not really intending to be difficult.
He flicked a jade bottle into the air.
"Whoosh!"
Dugu Bo caught the bottle, puzzlent in his eyes as he looked at the liquid inside.
"What is this?"
"Don’t ask too many questions." Luo Yu briefly explained, "If you refine it, your Martial Soul should change."
"However, how much it will change depends on your fate. As for evolving to Yan Yan’s level, you can stop dreaming about that."
Poison Douluo asked, puzzled, "Is there a special reason for that?"
The corners of Luo Yu’s mouth turned up slightly, and he smiled without saying a word.
Of course, the special reason was because he had infused Dugu Yan with a special Spiritual Liquid.
Dugu Yan tried to maintain her composure, but her stunning face was already blushing radiantly.
Seeing that Luo Yu was unwilling to answer, the Poison Douluo dared not ask any more.
By now, he thoroughly admired Luo Yu, revering him as a god in his heart.
Twin Martial Souls, unparalleled talent.
He could also help people detoxify and evolve their Martial Souls. Such a person could no longer be simply described as a "genius."
Clutching the small bottle in his hand, his heart was throbbing with excitent.
Looking forward to the improvent of his Martial Soul.
At the sa ti, he made up his mind to follow Luo Yu from now on. The kid had too many secrets, and even a little benefit that slipped through could be of endless use to him.
"Old poison, it’s getting late, shouldn’t you be off to cultivate?" Luo Yu suddenly said.
"Ah?"
The Poison Douluo was startled at first, but then his eyes quickly swept over the two of them.
"Oh, oh, oh!!!"
"I’ll go cultivate now, you guys rest."
Having said that, the Poison Douluo instantly turned into a streak of light and shot off into the distance.
Dugu Yan watched with her mouth agape, feeling the towering image of her grandfather in her mind quickly crumble.
"Yan Yan, we should get back to cultivating too," he said.
Dugu Yan’s beautiful eyes looked strange, her cheeks flushed, and she spat out a word.
"Stinky man, you call that cultivating? You clearly just want to take advantage of ."
Luo Yu looked bewildered. "I ant we should go back to cultivating. What in the world are you thinking about?"
Dugu Yan pouted her lips. "Trust you, my foot. You’re just a big bad guy."
"Fine, then. I’ll go back to cultivate by myself." Luo Yu waved his hand and walked towards the chamber.
Although she knew Luo Yu was joking, Dugu Yan’s face still turned slightly pale.
She felt inexplicably nervous.
Her beautiful legs strode forward in high heels, her arms reaching out to embrace the man’s waist from behind.
Her cheek rested against his back, her nose inhaling his scent deeply.
"Yan Yan will accompany you..."
Late at night, Luo Yu lay on the bed, his eyes bright.
Dugu Yan was curled up in his embrace like a water serpent, her legs and jade feet so clean and alluring, her enchanting makeup carrying a hint of innocence, as she had already drifted off to sleep.
She was exhausted.
The girl in his arms was very tempting, her scent wafting over him in waves, igniting a heat in Luo Yu’s heart.
But he was compassionate and restrained his inner desires.
It must be said that sotis being too strong is also a bother.
Suddenly, the System’s voice rang out.
[Ding! Mission release: Rescue the headmaster of Blue Tyrant Academy, Liu Erlong!]
[Mission reward: Exclusive Nine Heavens Sword, Hundred Thousand-Year Fourth Soul Ring]
Luo Yu’s eyes flashed with surprise.
He hadn’t expected the System’s newly locked goddess target to be Liu Erlong.
Could it be that even the System disapproved of Yu Xiaogang’s treatnt of Liu Erlong?
To be honest, Luo Yu himself felt that Yu Xiaogang’s obsequious attitude didn’t deserve Liu Erlong, who was willing to give up everything to follow him. He really didn’t deserve her.
The woman didn’t care about the judgnt of others, nor did she despise his weak Martial Soul and inadequate strength.
What’s with all the fuss from a grown man?
This mission did pose so difficulty, though, since Yu Xiaogang was a scoundrel.
Liu Erlong was truly lovesick.
However—
He liked challenges.
The corners of Luo Yu’s mouth lifted slightly, feeling that he could leave this place tomorrow and enter his dreams holding a beautiful woman.
anwhile, the Poison Douluo was training in high spirits.
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