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

Chapter 1913 The Medicine-Pounding Rabbit, Eighth Grade Great Perfection
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Zhu Yanfeng exhaled a long smoke ring, looked at Ye Sirong, and said in a serious tone, "Now that the Bone-Digging Gang is gone and you are free, it's time to go back to the village. Your parents... have been waiting for this for so many years."

Ye Sirong fell silent and did not respond immediately.

The hall was so quiet you could hear a pin drop, except for the faint sound of her fingertips unconsciously rubbing the rim of her teacup.

After a long while, she slowly calmed her turbulent emotions: "Uncle Yanfeng, I understand what you mean. But... this matter is not urgent for now. Let me... meet with Lao Dou first."

This was a decision she had to make as a wife and mother.

Zhu Yanfeng gave her a deep look and nodded, saying, "That's true. After all, you're married now and your child is all grown up, so you should take care of your family first."

After all, while blood ties are important, the family she has built in adversity and is now facing dramatic changes is also a bond that Ye Sirong cannot sever.

However, Old Zhu's eyes darted around, and a mischievous smile, typical of an elder looking at a younger generation, appeared on his face as he cleverly changed the subject, his gaze fixed intently on the sulking Dou Congtong standing to the side.

“Si Rong, this old man is looking at your child’s martial spirit. It’s mutated, isn’t it? The one that has awakened is your Spirit Leap Long-Eared Rabbit martial spirit, but the stick she’s holding… it looks more like the medicine pestle inherited from your maternal family, the Yao family?”

Ye Sirong's lips curled slightly, and a hint of maternal pride flashed in her eyes: "Uncle Yanfeng has discerning eyes. Tong'er, activate your martial spirit and let your Uncle Yanfeng take a look."

When Dou Congtong heard her mother call her name, she pouted slightly, seemingly reluctant to display her martial spirit in front of her "enemy," but she dared not disobey her mother's wishes and could only take a few steps forward.

Four spirit rings, yellow, yellow, purple, and purple, rippled out from beneath his feet in succession, their light flowing.

As her spirit rings lit up, a strange creature of similar height to her appeared beside her.

This is a rabbit carved entirely from jade, with a graceful and flowing body, soft and dense fur, and a warm and restrained jade-like luster.

A pair of icy green eyes, exceptionally lively, yet deep within the pupils, a faint, even deeper icy blue light shone.

Most strangely, the tips of its fur flow with a faint silvery moonlight and frost-like radiance, making it look both mysterious and sacred.

It was not crouching quietly, but standing upright in a powerful posture, holding a strange short stick about one meter long in its hand—a pestle with a dark blue head, pulsating blue veins, and humming holes, and a wooden handle inlaid with flowing jade crystals.

The combination of this jade rabbit and the pestle exudes a strange aura.

"Wow, what an adorable rabbit!" Gao Cuilan couldn't help but exclaim softly, her eyes sparkling, clearly attracted by the exquisite appearance of the jade rabbit.

Su Ningxia nodded slightly, her gaze softening: "Indeed, it is exceptionally agile, just like Yun Yingluo's Moon Rabbit Martial Soul, both being the best among cute Martial Souls."

However, she immediately added, in a serious tone, "However, this aura is extraordinary; it is by no means just for show."

Dou Congtong felt the amazement in everyone's eyes (especially the girls'), and raised her chin slightly with a hint of pride: "How about it, isn't my martial spirit extraordinary?"

Chen Mu carefully observed the soul power and vitality flowing on the jade spirit rabbit and the pestle, and said thoughtfully, "This martial soul grade... is it the peak of the eighth grade? No, the ninth grade?"

Ye Sirong said softly, "I can't determine its exact grade either. This kind of mutation is unprecedented. I've never seen or heard of a similar example in the family records. After discussing it with Lao Dou, we named it 'Medicine-Pounding Spirit Rabbit'." Chen Shurui looked at the rabbit holding the pestle and suddenly realized, "This is very similar to Wu Neng's situation. They are both types of special combinations of beast martial soul and weapon martial soul."

Zhu Yanfeng stroked his beard, his soul power sensing sweeping over the area, a glint of light flashing in his eyes: "Hmm, judging from its origin, it should be at the Great Perfection of the Eighth Grade, currently in the crucial stage of breaking through to the Ninth Grade. That pestle is also not the original from the Yao family; its quality has been significantly improved."

He turned to look at Chen Xiaojun, "Young Master, what do you think?"

Chen Xiaojun's gaze had been fixed on Dou Congtong's martial spirit for a long time, and he calmly said, "Grandpa Yanfeng is absolutely right."

"This special combination of beast and weapon in martial spirit has the effect of superimposing and sublimating the quality of the martial spirit itself. In comparison, Wuneng's Stone Armored Porcupine and Nine-Toothed Rake have higher basic quality."

"Although Miss Dou's Spirit Leaping Long-Eared Rabbit has a good foundation, and the Yao family's mortar and pestle is of superior quality (third grade) in the 'Following the Pact' family, the combined quality of the two is slightly inferior to Wu Neng's combination, thus they are stuck at the bottleneck of the eighth grade Great Perfection."

Ye Sirong, her almond-shaped eyes gleaming with surprise, looked at Zhu Yanfeng: "Uncle Yanfeng, does your Zhu family... also have this kind of mutated martial soul?"

Zhu Yanfeng laughed heartily, with a hint of pride: "That's right! What a coincidence, it's my Tianhao's good-for-nothing third son, Wuneng. Come here, let your Aunt Sirong take a look at your martial spirit!"

Zhu Wuneng, who had been staying behind Chen Xiaojun, responded with a "Yes!"

He scratched his head and strode to the center of the hall.

Looking at Zhu Wuneng's face, which vaguely resembled Zhu Tianhao's when he was young, Ye Sirong suddenly realized: "So you are Brother Tianhao's son! No wonder you looked familiar when you were in the front yard earlier."

During the earlier chaotic battle in the front yard, Zhu Wuneng did not participate, and Ye Sirong did not pay attention. Now that his identity has been revealed, that long-buried memory has become clear.

As Chen Surong's former personal attendant (Guardian), she was naturally acquainted with Zhu Tianhao, who was then the chief bodyguard (attendant) of the young clan leader Chen Xun. They had many exchanges and a fairly good relationship.

Zhu Wuneng smiled憨厚ly, said nothing more, and shouted in a low voice: "Marshal Tianpeng!"

Five spirit rings lit up, but unlike Dou Congtong's agile and cool demeanor, a heavy, majestic, and powerful aura with a primordial wildness permeated the air.

Beside Zhu Wuneng, a majestic figure, three meters tall, materialized.

It stands upright, its main body resembling an incomparably majestic stone-armored porcupine, its entire body covered in yellow horn, with sharp edges and exuding an indestructible texture.

Two enormous, curved fangs, gleaming coldly, exuded a powerful aura of intimidation.

Interestingly, the weapons of both special martial souls were enhanced. Zhu Wuneng's Nine-Toothed Rake became more majestic, ancient, and luxurious, especially with the appearance of Five Elements Pearls at the end of the handle.

Dou Congtong's weapon was also enhanced. The original stone pestle of the Yao family was transformed into a stone crystal at the end and a wooden handle, although the vibration hole was still present.

It is obvious that the quality of this pestle alone has been improved, from grade three to grade six or seven.

In Chen Xiaojun's eyes, this type of martial soul is extremely rare and has just appeared, making it of great research value.

(End of this chapter)