Douluo: Yun Ming in the Spirit Hall Era

Chapter 295: Pills Causing Trouble

Yun Ming: “!!!”

"Old man, what are you talking about? ! ! " Yun Ming didn't say anything, but his expression probably meant this.

A top boss who was decent and noble suddenly wanted to entrust his beautiful granddaughter to his apprentice-in-law. Yun Ming felt that this was a big trap. Was he trying to trick him? Or was he trying to test his sincerity towards Yali?
Yun Ming thought a lot, but he never thought that this was Qian Daoliu's sincere thought.

Qian Daoliu looked at the various emotions expressed on Yun Ming's face, including shock, confusion, and vigilance, but without a trace of joy, and sighed in his heart.

"Xue'er, it seems like you and this guy won't have a good relationship!"

Not seeing any sign of movement on Yun Ming's face, Qian Daoliu spoke calmly.

"Don't get me wrong, it's not what you think. I just heard that you and Xue'er had a good relationship before. I hope you can maintain this friendship in the future."

Yun Ming looked at Qian Daoliu with suspicion. Was that really what he meant? How could such an old and sophisticated guy say such ambiguous words? Why didn't he believe it?

However, Qian Daoliu obviously didn't care whether Yun Ming believed it or not, and continued speaking without changing his expression.

"Don't doubt it, this is what I mean, there is no other meaning."

Yun Ming saw Qian Daoliu's confident expression and answered doubtfully.

"If Senior Sister doesn't want to be friends with me in the future, I can certainly remain friendly with her. But why did the High Priest come to tell me this today?"

Qian Daoliu also understood the meaning of Yun Ming's words. It was obvious that Yali wanted to seize the power of the Spirit Hall. The first threat was Bibi Dong, and the second was Qian Renxue. Under normal circumstances, the two of them were rarely friendly. But for Qian Renxue, who was destined to become a god, the power in the world was undoubtedly a trivial matter. Qian Daoliu did not take it to heart, and he responded.

"That's what I'm talking about. The Spirit Hall matter is irrelevant, and that won't be a problem."

"I don't have much time left. When I die, Xue'er will no longer have anyone close to her in this world. If she has a friend who can spend more time with her, she won't be so lonely in the future."

Qian Daoliu's main purpose of this trip was to entrust his granddaughter with his care. His granddaughter's life had everything except an emotion that could fill the void in her heart. In terms of family affection, Bibi Dong certainly couldn't be counted on. Yun Ming had no intention of loving her. But at least he still hoped that his granddaughter could have friendship. The life of a god was long, and if he lived without any emotion, it would be too tragic.

Yun Ming asked doubtfully.

"How could that be? I see that the great priest has strong vitality and blood, so he should have a long life ahead of him."

This era is different from the later generations. If the peerless Douluo does not have any fatal injuries, his lifespan can reach a thousand years. Otherwise, how could Poseidon, a person who became a god through faith, survive and gain enough faith? And Qian Daoliu is only over 150 years old, so he still has life to live!
Qian Daoliu did not explain in detail, he just said.

"I won't go into the specific reasons, but this is the result."

Seeing that Qian Daoliu looked serious and didn't seem to be joking, he hesitated for a moment and said.

"If that's the case, then in the future, Yali and I will definitely maintain contact with Senior Sister."

"Little Yali!"

Hearing the name of his beloved disciple, Qian Daoliu felt a little regretful. The reason why he was testing Yun Ming's attitude towards Qian Renxue and binding Qian Renxue and Yun Ming together was not because he wanted to stab his disciple in the back, but in his opinion, Yali was destined to accompany Yun Ming for only a short part of his long life in the future.

After the previous battle, Qian Daoliu felt that Yun Ming would definitely reach the realm of God in the future and become a being on par with Qian Renxue. Although Yali also received a nine-test that surpassed the previous Douluo Palace Masters, it was not an angel nine-test after all. Her future height would probably be higher than his, but she could not become a God, it was the same. Hence, this happened.

But he didn't say anything more about it, just smiled.

"it is good!"

Afterwards, Qian Daoliu purified the remaining resentment on the battlefield while chatting with Yun Ming about his cultivation experience. At first, Qian Daoliu wanted to give Yun Ming some advice on his future cultivation, but as they chatted, Yun Ming gave him a little shock. This kid hadn't even been awarded a title yet, but how could he know so much about the various tricks of subsequent cultivation? Some things he even knew more detailed than he did. Could it be that there are really people in this world who are born with knowledge? !

At the end of the conversation, Qian Daoliu stopped talking, not because he was autistic, but because he had nothing to say. Yun Ming certainly did not gain nothing, after all, he was a descendant of a god and had some experience in cultivation, so he must have some insights.

The old man and the young man stayed here for half an hour. After they had talked everything out and resolved their grievances, it was time to say goodbye.

Qian Daoliu looked at Yun Mingdao.

"Boy, Yali and Xue'er will be in your care from now on."

Even though he knew the specific reason, Yun Ming still felt a little weird when he heard that he was going to entrust Qian Renxue to him. A pair of angel sisters or something, Yun Ming just thought about it and felt a dull pain in the soft flesh somewhere on his lower back. Wait, why do the angel sisters feel like they are hallucinating two old friends from the past?
Clearing the messy thoughts in his mind, Yun Ming responded.

"Don't worry, great priest."

Qian Daoliu nodded, said his last goodbye, and turned into golden light, heading towards Wuhun City.

After seeing Qian Daoliu off, Yun Ming naturally returned to the edge of the Death Realm to continue his work of observing and repairing the Death Realm.

Time passed, and three months passed quickly. During these three months, no major events occurred on the continent, and after the Seven Sects' Service Incident, the Spirit Hall had been consolidating its internal forces and had not started to cause trouble, so on the surface, the situation was still quite stable, but of course it was only on the surface.

In such a stable environment, our protagonist Yun has assisted the evil king in completing his final spiritual ascension today. After the evil king devoured the fallen angel, he turned into a large cocoon with black as the main color and blood as the auxiliary color. It seems that he has entered the final stage of sublimation.

After such a long period of spiritual ascension and experiencing several heavenly tribulations in the middle, Yun Ming's four evil king soul rings have all transformed into orange-gold ferocious beast soul rings. Yun Ming is looking forward to what his soul rings will become in the future.

The story with the Evil King came to an end for the time being. Yun Ming opened his eyes and saw the realm of death in front of him. His originally good mood turned into a little melancholy.

The matter of the soul had a happy ending, but the matter of the dead world was not ideal.

After three months of careful observation, Yun Ming learned a lot about the situation in the dead world and tried some solutions, but all ended in failure.

The Fengming Ring in Yun Ming's hand flashed, and a thick stack of manuscripts appeared in Yun Ming's hand. Yun Ming turned to the page of the plan summary, looked at the crosses behind each plan, and quickly deduced to see if there was anything useful.

Although the demonic thunder containing destruction bombards the dead world on a daily basis, it will not cause devastating damage in a short period of time, and it is difficult to accelerate it artificially, so it is not feasible.

The space of the Death Realm is fragile. Yun Ming has also tried to use the 'Break World' to completely cut off the Death Realm and exile it into the void. However, the fragile space of the Death Realm cannot withstand the extreme spatial energy of the 'Break World'. When he just started to condense the 'Break World' in the Death Realm, Yun Ming clearly felt the collapse of the space. Yun Ming quickly stopped, otherwise if a small black hole was created, it would be even more difficult to say what the result would be. It would not work.

The same goes for other solutions, none of them work.

Various failed plans flashed through Yun Ming's mind one by one, but even if he reflected on it again, Yun Ming still couldn't see the possibility of success. It was not until he saw the last plan that was not crossed out but had three stars that Yun Ming murmured.

"It seems that I can only try this."

After saying this, Yun Ming put away the manuscript and his various belongings, left the Death Realm where he had stayed for three months, and returned to the Po Yi Clan.

As soon as he returned to the clan, Yun Ming saw Yang Wutan leading Yang Hong and a group of people towards the mountain gate.

Yang Wutan saw Yun Ming coming back and greeted him.

"Ming'er is back. How is it? Has the problem of the dead world been solved?"

Yun Ming responded.

“No, but I have some new ideas.”

Looking at Yang Wutan and his group of more than 30 people, who looked like they were in a hurry to go on a long journey, Yun Ming asked in confusion.

"Fifth Grandfather, has something happened in the clan? Why do you need to go out?"

You have to know that the Po Yi clan is no longer what it used to be. With two title-level fighters including Yun Ming, it is now the top family in the soul master world. Yang Wutian no longer needs to personally handle daily affairs, but now he is personally taking these old people out. It seems that something unusual has happened. Hearing Yun Ming's question, Yang Wutian's face became a little gloomy and sneered.

"Some guys in Yinchuan City are dishonest and have touched my clan's things. I will go over there and talk to them in person!"

Yun Ming looked at Yang Wudi and a large number of family elites including Yang Hong behind him, and estimated that the dishonest guy this time was probably quite powerful. However, if Xingluo was in the north, it was in the same direction as his target, so he could go and take a look.

"In that case, shall I accompany Fifth Grandpa?"

When Yang Wutan heard that Yun Ming also wanted to go, he didn't object, but was a little surprised.

"Are you stumped by the problems in the world of the dead? Do you want to go out and relax?"

Yun Ming: “.”

How can I talk like that? As the young master of the Po Yi clan, is there any problem for him to do things for the clan? He said seriously.

"Fifth Grandfather, what are you saying? As a member of the family, isn't it normal for me to contribute to the family?!"

In response to Yun Ming's serious explanation, Yang Wutan just looked at him because he didn't believe a word of it.

Yun Ming has been the young master for several years. During this period, except for some major events concerning the survival and future development of the family, he usually stays as far away from the affairs of the clan as possible. He would not do any leisurely tasks for him to get closer to the backbone of the clan. He believed Yun Ming's lies and was possessed by him.

Yun Ming felt a little embarrassed when Yang Wuotian looked at him, and subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to touch his nose, but then he realized that doing so seemed a little guilty, so he put his hand down silently.

Yang Wutian looked at Yun Ming, who was trying to remain calm in this difficult situation, and curled his lips, feeling a little amused. But it didn't matter, so he spoke.

"Yes, that's normal, there is progress. Then let's do it together!"

Hearing Yang Wutian's words, Yun Ming breathed a sigh of relief. Seniority is really a good thing! A seniority of two levels can crush people to death. Even if you have the strength, you can't force people to shut up. I really miss the time when I was the leader of the Sea God Pavilion, when the younger generation called me grandpa and I could beat anyone I wanted. As for the playful looks of Yang Hong and others, Yun Ming pretended not to see them.

With Yun Ming joining, there was no need for so many people. Yang Wutian left ten people behind, and the others dispersed on the spot, each doing their own thing. With fewer people, Yun Ming teleported directly, and in just a few seconds, everyone arrived at the wilderness outside Yinchuan City.

Even though it wasn't the first time he saw it, Yang Wutian was still a little shocked when he saw Yun Ming bringing them thousands of miles away in an instant. What a powerful ability! Thinking of this, Yang Wutian thought of something more important and said in a concentrated voice.

"Ming'er, you have to leave your bloodline quickly! Once your cultivation level improves, it will be difficult to have offspring."

The stronger one is, the harder it is for him to have descendants. This is true for all spirit masters. Qian Daoliu is over 70 years old and had a son in his old age. In the future, the Shrek Seven Devils, except for Tang San and Xiao Wu, who have spirit beast bloodlines, they gave birth to two children. The other two pairs did not have any. This shows the influence of the cultivation level of human strongmen on blood inheritance. Yun Ming is getting stronger and stronger, and Yali is also a top genius. If their bloodline cannot be passed on because of their strong cultivation, it will definitely be the biggest loss for the Po Yi clan.

Yang Wutian's sudden flirtation almost hurt Yun Ming's waist. Why has Yang Wutian's tone become a little distorted since he said he wanted to come to Yinchuan City? Is it too easy to achieve the goal of this trip with him in charge? Yun Ming coughed.

"Cough-cough-"

"I understand Fifth Grandfather, we will plan it soon."

"Let's first talk about what happened. How did those people in Yinchuan City harm our tribe?"

In response to Yun Ming's abrupt change of subject, Yang Wutan glanced at him and did not mention it any further. This matter still needs to be considered in the long run. The two juniors haven't even gotten married yet, and it is indeed a bit inappropriate to have a child now. They are all important people, and face is very important. They should take it step by step and go back to discuss it with Yang Wudi first.

Yang Wutan returned to the topic.

"Then let me tell you about this incident first."

"In fact, this is a chain reaction after the seven sects jointly respected the Wuhun Hall."

Yun Ming looked puzzled.

"How to say?"

Yang Wutan explained in detail.

"You should also be aware of the attitude of the mainland's upper-class soul masters towards the use of medicine for cultivation. They have always been quite averse to it."

"My clan has started a pill business. Although we are making a lot of money every day, the proportion of money coming from cultivation pills is not much."

Yun Ming also understood this situation. Let alone them, ten thousand years later, the Sun Moon Continent and the original Douluo Continent merged for thousands of years and still failed to correct this trend, let alone now, they have only been doing it for a few years.

Yang Wutan continued.

"If it were just that, it wouldn't be a big deal, but the Spirit Hall's actions were too big, and the upper echelons of the continent knew they would definitely make big moves. Under such circumstances, in order to ensure the prosperity and even survival of their own forces in the future, there has been an arms race from before to now. The cultivation elixirs that can speed up cultivation but have never been valued by them have suddenly become one of the most important things in the elixir trade."

"Other elixirs are fine. Even if they are not as effective as our elixirs, there are some similar substitutes. It's just that my clan is basically the only one that specializes in cultivation elixirs."

"And our clan has only been making cultivation elixirs for a few years, so the quantity is limited. We have to supply our clan and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, and we also have to take out a certain portion to consolidate and make friends with other forces. Naturally, there won't be too many that can be sold outside. Scarcity makes things valuable, so the price has gone up."

Combined with Yinchuan City's status as a major town for the supply of medicinal materials, Yun Ming almost understood. Although the Poyi Clan now has the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire, the medicinal materials that are qualified to be planted there are all high-grade, and some slightly inferior main or auxiliary medicines still have to be imported from the outside world in large quantities. Yun Ming continued.

"So, money is a powerful thing, and someone is jealous of our huge profits and wants to get a piece of the pie by blocking our source of medicinal materials?"

"No, they have the guts to do this to our clan. The forces behind them must be quite powerful. They also want our clan's share of the elixir."

Yang Wutan looked at Yun Ming with appreciation.

"Exactly. It has both purposes."

Yun Ming asked.

"Who is the mastermind behind this? Do you know?"

Yang Wutan didn't say anything, but pointed in a direction. Yun Ming understood what he said and was not surprised.

After understanding the whole process, Yun Ming asked Yang Wutian again.

"Then I wonder how Fifth Grandfather plans to solve this problem? By force?"

Judging from the scene when Yang Wutan took more than 30 clan masters out earlier, it didn't look like they wanted to settle the matter peacefully.

Yang Wudi shook his head.

"It's just a threat of force. To do business, you still have to be friendly and make money."

Yun Ming understood clearly.