Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

Chapter 1420 Aftermath with Xuan Niao Si
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After Lian Changzhi left.

Chen Xiaojun leisurely took out the gold-painted folding fan, gently shook it, and said with a faint smile on his lips, "If you can't beat them, join them. You've got a really smooth move on that."

Xia Yun's expression was slightly solemn, his brows furrowed, and he slowly said, "You brought Lian Changzhi under the family's command. This move will probably make many people wary, and it will likely hinder your actions in the future."

Chen Xiaojun sighed softly and helplessly spread his hands: "Alas, Si Baining and Lian Changzhi, they are all cunning old foxes. Who can't see through our intentions now?!"

Xia Yun stared intently at Chen Xiaojun and pressed, "An 83-level Soul Douluo who excels in both offense and defense is quite impressive. We happen to be short of Soul Douluos, so young master, what are your plans for him? What role will he play?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Xiaojun instantly gave a wicked smile: "Him? Hehe, naturally we should make the most of him and maximize his influence."

Xia Yun's lips twitched slightly as she looked at Chen Xiaojun's expression.

After a moment of silence, Xia Yun spoke again: "Young Master, what do you intend to say about what Wei Xinzhi from Tianlang Academy said?"

Chen Xiaojun was slightly taken aback, then waved his hand and said with a relaxed expression, "Well, this matter is within your jurisdiction, Grandpa Xia Yun. You can discuss and decide on it with Grandpa Zhaoyang and even Second Uncle."

"I don't want to worry about everything; it's mentally exhausting."

Xia Yun shook her head helplessly.

……

Before long, Liu Ruyan walked in gracefully with Xiaoyi and a few others.

Liu Ruyan bowed slightly and said with a smile, "Young Master, Miss Xiaoyi's portrait has been completed. Now it's your turn."

Upon hearing this, Chen Xiaojun's face flashed with embarrassment, and he subconsciously asked, "I... I need a portrait? Don't you have any from before?"

Liu Ruyan covered her mouth and chuckled, explaining, "But there's no portrait of you participating in the provincial competition."

Chen Xiaojun couldn't help but mutter, "It's just winning a championship, but there's so much trouble."

Liu Ruyan quickly said, "Young Master, just as you said, our Chang'an Academy is currently in the spotlight and is very popular, so we should strike while the iron is hot and do a good job of promoting it."

"Since you have approved our publicity department's star strategy, you should naturally take the lead and set an example."

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The next morning, as dawn broke, Zhu Changyun accompanied Zhu Wuneng and Su Ningxia into the Canghui Academy's residence.

Upon meeting Lian Changzhi, Zhu Wuneng respectfully presented a carved brocade box with both hands and said loudly, "Elder Lian, my young master cares deeply about everyone at Canghui Academy and specially ordered me to deliver these spiritual herbs and incense."

"These treasures will surely be of great benefit to Brother Shouzhong and the other injured Canghui classmates."

Upon hearing this, Lian Changzhi was slightly taken aback, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

During this period, Canghui Academy has been in dire need of medicine for injuries, and these medicines are a timely help.

At this moment, Su Ningxia gracefully stepped forward, holding a delicate celadon porcelain bottle in her hand, and said softly, "Elder Lian, this is something my young lady specially asked me to send."

"This porcelain bottle contains a drop of light and darkness intertwined dew, an eighth-grade spiritual medicine that has a miraculous effect on the disease of cracked soul nest walls."

Lian Changzhi's eyes widened in astonishment. "An eighth-grade spiritual herb? This...this is far too precious. I really cannot accept such a gift!"

Su Ningxia bowed slightly and said softly, "Brother Shouzhong has just suffered from a wall fracture disease. Taking this medicine at this time will be most effective."

"I hope Elder Lian will not refuse, considering Brother Shouzhong's injuries."

Since it concerned his grandson's safety, Lian Changzhi hesitated for a moment before accepting the medicine with both hands, saying gratefully, "Thank you for your kindness, young master and young lady. I will remember this kindness forever." Seeing this, Zhu Wuneng took out a gold-embossed invitation from his pocket and handed it over, saying, "Elder Lian, this invitation was also given to you by the young master."

He said this post might be very useful to you.

Lian Changzhi took the post with a heart full of doubt and slowly opened it.

The handwriting on the post was strong and powerful, and the content made him shine with brilliance.

After quickly glancing at it, he closed the letter, his expression shifting slightly, and said in a deep voice, "My two young friends, please convey to the young master that I will do my utmost to make this happen!"

Zhu Wuneng and Su Ningxia exchanged a smile, then bowed and took their leave.

Lian Changzhi watched the two figures leave, stood there for a long time, and couldn't help but sigh: "With this letter, I can finally give an explanation when I go back."

"Young Master Chen, you truly have impressive skills!"

After saying that, he flicked his sleeve and walked leisurely toward Lian Shouzhong's room.

……

In a quiet courtyard where bamboo shadows sway, moss grows in the gaps between the bluestone slabs, and an old plum tree leans against the corner of the corridor.

The middle-aged man in dark gray attire stood respectfully with his hands at his sides, and reported to the thin old man sitting under the wisteria trellis: "Lord Yu, the battle simulation for Chen Xinyi's final battle has been completed."

The old man, Yu Haiyun, paused slightly in the fingertips holding the white porcelain teacup, his eyes gleaming as the steam rose: "Have you sorted out the holographic battle reports of those kids from Chang'an Academy? From the spectrum of individual soul power fluctuations to the evolution of team battle formations, you need to break them down for me."

The middle-aged man stood with his hands at his sides, his attitude humble: "Reporting to Your Excellency, after several nights of work, we have modeled and deduced the martial spirit characteristics, individual combat strength, soul skill connection points, combat style, team tactics, and even the psychological trajectory of pre-battle response of the students of Chang'an Academy, as well as subsequent prediction and analysis. This is the final version of the evaluation after seven verifications."

Yu Haiyun's thin hand throbbed slightly with veins, and the teacup made a clear, melodious clinking sound on the rosewood table: "I'll let it pass through my eyes first before presenting it to Your Highness."

When will the other four teams be fully integrated?

The middle-aged man replied, "Sir, the battle reports from the four schools of Qinglin, Wushan, Yuesi, and Xuanhuang are currently undergoing final proofreading."

"Especially the spear formation of Qinglin Academy, whose energy tidal fluctuation diagram has revealed the trajectory of 50% of its power."

Yu Haiyun raised his teacup and gently blew away the foam, the rising steam blurring the sharp glint in his eyes: "The province of Fasno is indeed full of hidden talents. Tell me about it."

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man's expression turned serious: "From the perspective of the teams, the fact that Qinglin, Wushan, Yuesi, and Xuanhuang have qualified is quite unexpected."

"Qinglin's spear formation is incredibly powerful, so we must pay close attention to it; Wushan Academy is a dark horse that suddenly emerged, but it has obvious Chen family influence behind it; in addition, with the enhancement of Yuesi Academy, Fasino's overall level has significantly improved."

Yu Haiyun's hand holding the cup paused in mid-air, the tea creating tiny ripples in the cup: "What about Chang'an Academy?"

He paused for a moment, then continued, "As for Chang'an Academy, which we care about most, just like the information we received before, they did indeed field middle school students as participants. This group of players serves as substitutes, making their bench extremely deep."

"The biggest gain is naturally Chen Xinyi. Her strength is outstanding, she can control both support and control, and the last scene shocked everyone. Her strength is comparable to the top twenty geniuses."

The old man's cloudy pupils suddenly contracted, and the tea on the table rippled in the white jade cup: "The list of prodigies should be changed."

"Your Highness should be told that Chang'an Academy has probably prepared a great gift for Tiandou Academy."

The middle-aged man continued, "Unfortunately, Chen Xiaojun didn't reveal much. This boy only truly made three moves from beginning to end, but each time he made a move, the soul guidance barrier of the viewing platform resonated. According to energy calculations..."

He swallowed hard. "Conservatively speaking, their actual conventional combat strength is stable at the Soul Saint realm."

"Adding to the so-called Golden Generation, they are undoubtedly a formidable opponent for the Heaven Dou Royal Academy."

(End of this chapter)