Douluo: It started when Bibi Dong tricked me into drinking tea

Chapter 101: The magical effect of sunflower is revealed for the first time, Yu Xiaogang asks about its efficacy

Feng Yan subconsciously told the truth, and except for Zhu Zhuqing, everyone else just thought he was talking nonsense.

Ning Rongrong subconsciously put her hands on her hips, bent forward and stared at Feng Yan's face, and said contemptuously: "Master Yan! Don't think that just because your father is a peerless Douluo, you think it's easy to reach level 99, okay!"

"As far as I know, the former Spirit Hall Pope was only level 95 until his death."

When Ning Rongrong mentioned Qianxunji, Feng Yan blurted out without hesitation: "He's a dish!"

However, when Feng Yan came to his senses, in addition to feeling that Ning Rongrong had a strong intuition, he also realized the fact that Qian Xunji was his father-in-law.

"It's really... who asked you to trick me into going to fight the wolf bandits?"

"Mr. Yan, what did you say?"

"Oh, nothing... Zhuqing! Please listen to my explanation! I don't know how to practice this!"

It was not until then that Feng Yan noticed Zhu Zhuqing's strange look.

That kind of doubt was filled with infinite disbelief, as well as an imperceptible hint of sadness and inferiority, which could be said to have pierced Feng Yan's heart on the spot.

Feng Yan didn't know when he became so smart and could see so many emotions.

But he had a feeling that if he didn't explain it, things would be very troublesome and he might not be able to explain it clearly.

"Ahem!" Fortunately, Flanders came to the rescue, "You little ones, is this the time to fall in love?"

After interrupting a few people and staring at Feng Yan's manuscript for a long time, Flanders finally wanted to confirm it again.

"Yan Feng, are you sure this technique will work for Hong Jun? He has lost... he will not be able to relieve his sexual desire in the future. If this technique doesn't work, Hong Jun will have to watch..."

Watching him lose his mind.

Either they explode and die, or they go completely berserk and become evil soul masters and are killed by others, especially the Spirit Hall.

Before he finished speaking, Flanders' eyes were red, and even the hand holding the manuscript was shaking slightly.

Although he was a little surprised by Ma Hongjun's experience, just like the first time he saw Ma Hongjun, Feng Yan realized that he had an extremely yang body.

After this fact was confirmed, Feng Yan did think of a solution.

Seeing Flanders like this, Feng Yan thought about answering, "Dean Flanders, do you remember you asked me how to solve the problem of Ji Yang not losing his virginity?"

"I remember, but what does it have to do with Hongjun's current situation?" Flanders asked puzzledly.

"There is a way to avoid breaking the body. The pure Yang body is hidden in the body. This is a great benefit. Cultivation will be twice as effective with half the effort. All you need to do is guide the extreme Yang goodness."

Then, Feng Yan pointed at Tang San again, "After losing her virginity, there are actually only two ways. One is what he said, to find some rare treasures and purify Ma Hongjun's spirit power."

"In this way, Extreme Yang will be transformed into Pure Yang. It's not that good, but he can continue to practice. If the opportunity is enough, and he has great enlightenment, he will have a chance to break through to level 100."

After hearing this, Tang San nodded in agreement.

Then, Feng Yan pointed to the manuscript of "Sunflower Manual" in Flanders' hand.

"The second solution is what Ma Hongjun is like now. After eliminating the root of troubles, Ma Hongjun has become an individual without distractions."

"After this, he can follow the path of female cultivation. The male's Yang Qi flows from bottom to top into the Dantian, and there is no dryness or heat to be generated. It will be natural."

"The Sunflower Manual talks about this principle of the transformation of heaven and man."

"The ultimate result of Ma Hongjun's practice of this technique is to sweep away the dust, return to the original nature, be clear and quiet, and reach the state of unity between man and nature."

"Think about it, if Ma Hongjun's extremely yang body practices this technique, wouldn't it be twice as effective with half the effort?"

At this point, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, who had some basic knowledge, and Tang San, who also had a theoretical foundation, all nodded.

Without paying any attention to Yu Xiaogang, who was completely clueless and hesitant to speak, Feng Yan continued, "When Ma Hongjun reaches the state of unity between man and nature, he will be not far from the 99th level of peerless realm."

"The only downside is that Ma Hongjun is incomplete and will never be able to reach perfection, which means he won't be able to break through level 100."

Feng Yan wanted to trick Qian Xunji back then, not to die.

After all, Qian Daoliu's realm is there, and he will definitely be able to see the clues.

Anyway, Qianxunji has poor talent and his character is completely devoid of ideas.

Feng Yan had come up with a practical technique, and it was most suitable for those whose martial souls made their bodies too "sunny".

This is considered to be sending Qianxunji to the ninety-ninth level, and Qian Daoliu has to thank him.

As for whether he can leave descendants, the power and status of his family are not obtained for nothing. He can just practice after he has descendants.

If it really doesn't work, Qian Daoliu himself has not lost his fertility, wouldn't it be easy for him to have another child?
What Feng Yan couldn’t understand was how this thing ended up in Yu Xiaogang’s hands.

"You asked His Majesty the Sword Demon specifically about this?"

Flanders recalled that when Yan Feng talked about this matter that day, he clearly said that he didn't know, right?
If he hadn't remembered this incident and specifically asked his 'father', how could he have known it in such detail?
Thinking about this, Flanders was even a little moved.

Flanders thought: It seems that Yan Feng is just born with a deficiency, and he thinks he will die soon, so he indulges himself too much psychologically. In fact, he is also a good boy!
However, how could Feng Yan have imagined that Flanders would have such an idea?

Feng Yan said very straightforwardly and as a matter of course: "Isn't this the basic logic of cultivation? If you know part of it, can't you apply it to other similar situations?"

Tang San, who was still thinking and digesting Feng Yan's long explanation, immediately widened his eyes and looked at Feng Yan in disbelief.

Tang San also practiced Xuan Tian Gong, but why didn’t he understand it by analogy?

Is this really something a normal person can do?

However, there are more than just rumors that are abnormal.

Yu Xiaogang, who was known as the master of martial spirit theory, had a face full of question marks, and he seemed to have not understood anything at all.

Yu Xiaogang spoke without any words, using a tone that seemed to indicate that he didn't know and that it didn't exist, and asked: "What are these sayings? Are there any of these in the martial arts theory?"

Feng Yan rolled his eyes when he heard this and said, "So you didn't read the Sunflower Manual at all, did you?"

Feng Yan's words seemed to have angered Yu Xiaogang. He changed his usual calm face and said with a red face, "Nonsense! I have memorized the entire technique! If it weren't for the harsh conditions, I would have mastered it long ago!"

What this means is that you have memorized it, but that’s all you have memorized.

As for the meaning of it, Yu Xiaogang definitely didn't understand it, let alone have the courage to give it a try and test it himself.

This damned thing wanted to know everything, but he was too scared to even blow out a candle. Feng Yan felt unlucky after hearing what he said and didn't want to pay any attention to Yu Xiaogang at all.

Looking at Flanders, who didn't quite understand but had hope on his face, Feng Yan still endured his temper and respected Flanders as a teacher.

"Don't worry, Dean. Feng Yan never jokes about cultivation, even if it's just a joke."

Shaking his head helplessly, Flanders laughed and said, "You are good at making up stories about your father and calling him by his name."

Feng Yan's mouth twitched. He couldn't do the job of calling him dad. However, Feng Yan's words had some strange changes in Yu Xiaogang's ears, and he confirmed something.

"Yan Feng? If ordinary people practice the "Sunflower Manual", can they also..."

Seeing Yu Xiaogang hesitant to speak, Feng Yan narrowed his eyes. He thought with his butt that he knew that Yu Xiaogang was afraid of wolves in front and tigers behind.

He said that "Feng Yan is his best friend", but secretly he memorized the skills and wanted to practice them, but he had been suspicious of his best friend for decades.

Anyway, Feng Yan would not castrate himself, even if he was taken advantage of by his wives.

Not only does he have too many ways to get to the top, but he also doesn't want to have a personality change.

His looks were already enough to drive women crazy, and if this happened, Feng Yan couldn't imagine what men would do to him.

But since Yu Xiaogang had such an intention and had the chance to obtain the "Sunflower Manual", Feng Yan wouldn't mind if this rough guy with a buzz cut became more handsome and pleasing to the eye.

So, Feng Yan almost tempted, "Of course you can. Anyone can practice. It's just that no one is as suitable as Ma Hongjun, so the speed of practice will be much slower, but in the end it will be the same."

Seeing Yu Xiaogang's happy expression, Feng Yan wanted to say that he could help him break through level 30 or something.

"Okay, let's get down to business."

Unexpectedly, Flanders interrupted everything as if he had a premonition.

"Yan Feng, your January vacation is long over, right? Shouldn't you explain why? Including your paralyzed appearance?"

Flanders had accurately hit Feng Yan's soft spot. Facing the inquiring gazes of Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong, how could Feng Yan still think of seducing Yu Xiaogang?

"Well... this is what happened..."

Feng Yan hurriedly repeated the series of events after making some corrections.

...

After Feng Yan finished speaking, Ning Rongrong asked, "So your condition is actually caused by the accumulation of soul power, and you are not really paralyzed?"

"Do you still think I'm really paralyzed?"

"This is your father's servant. May I know your name?"

Ning Rongrong did not argue with Yan Feng this time, but took the opportunity to ask about the body of Xue Di who had been carrying him on his back.

Seeing Ning Rongrong looking suspiciously at the Snow Emperor circling under the hood with her face covered with bandages, Feng Yan felt uneasy.

"Oh... Xue Di can't speak!"

Feng Yan knew that he was not good at these things. Tang Hao might not ask more questions about them, but Ning Rongrong was different.

As a result, I got anxious and said the wrong thing again.

"Xuedi? It's a pretty name." Ning Rongrong didn't know the reason, but she believed it for a moment.

But there is also Zhu Zhuqing. She knows that 'Yan Feng' is Feng Yan.

How could he have any 'father's servant'? Zhu Zhuqing's suspicion did not diminish at all.

When I thought about having another sister, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were almost murderous.

Knowing that there was no point in talking about this topic anymore, Feng Yan thought of Shui Bing'er's two-year agreement and almost changed the subject.

"Oh! That's right! My cheap dad said that there will be a big competition in two years, and he wants me to participate. But he couldn't explain it himself, so he insisted that I come back to ask."

Feng Yan looked around, hoping someone could help him divert his attention. "Do you know?"

Unexpectedly, the seemingly smart Tang San frowned, and Feng Yan's heart sank.

"Two years later? What grand event will take place in two years?" Ning Rongrong thought, pinching her chin.

Flanders' expression changed, and he shook his head first, "I'm afraid we can't participate."

Instead, it was Yu Xiaogang who stood up, as this matter seemed to be an area of ​​his expertise.

Yu Xiaogang put his hands behind his back, looking like a general going to the battlefield, extremely majestic. "To be exact, it's been more than a year, but less than two years."

Seeing that Yu Xiaogang knew, Tang San became like a little fan again, "Teacher, do you know?"

"The Continental High-level Spirit Master Elite Competition!"

While introducing the competition, Yu Xiaogang straightened his clothes, put his hands behind his back and stood straighter, as if he was talking about something very important.

Then, Yu Xiaogang looked at Yan Feng again, and a look of fanatical pride leapt onto Yu Xiaogang's face.

It seemed as if Yu Xiaogang was not talking about rumors, but about himself.

"It's understandable that your father didn't know. He's too powerful and doesn't need a competition like this to prove himself!"

"At the age of fifteen, he became a Soul Douluo. At the age of eighteen, he had the title of Sword Demon engraved on the Spirit Hall's Douluo Gold Plaque. At the age of thirty, he had already become a 99th-level Peerless Douluo!"

"In this continent-wide high-level soul master competition, where the age limit is under 25, the average level of the contestants is no more than Soul Sect, and even Soul Kings are rare. How can someone like him participate?"

Tang San took over Yu Xiaogang's question, his eyes wide open, his hoarse voice almost trembling, "I'm afraid when he is the same age as us, he can kill his way through the competition alone!"

"That's true." Feng Yan nodded.

Feng Yanyuan asked why he had never heard of such a competition. It turned out to be little Karami. He was 98 years old and already level . He really looked down on him.

Then, Yu Xiaogang explained what Flanders meant, "Dean Flanders said we can't participate because we don't have the corresponding hardware conditions."

"Although Shrek Academy is well-known in the soul master world, that does not qualify us to participate in the competition."

After saying this, Yu Xiaogang looked at Flanders, "Flanders, you should know what the rewards of the Continental Soul Master Academy Elite Competition are, and how important they are to the children."

"When you first established Shrek Academy, your ideal was to cultivate geniuses in the soul master world and make the entire soul master world astonished by them!"

"As teachers, we should never bury these talented children! No matter what, they should participate in the competition!"

"No matter what method you use?" Flanders seemed to have given up on worldly thoughts.

"Hongjun is already in this state. Even with the Sunflower Manual, he won't be able to recover in a year or two. Yanfeng can only move one arm now. Xiaogang, what do you want me to do 'no matter what'?"

With Zhu Zhuqing by his side, Feng Yan didn't dare to talk too much about the competition, for fear that she would ask too many questions and bring Shui Bing'er into the matter, which would be very troublesome.

Unexpectedly, Tang San raised his hand and answered Flanders.

"In fact, even if Brother Yan only has one hand, he still has a good fighting ability..."

(End of this chapter)