Douluo: Did you move Danta here?

Chapter 351 Dealing with the Broken Clan

The day after reaching an agreement with Ning Fengzhi, Ning Bei went to the palace again to inform Qian Renxue of her thoughts.

"It's really not appropriate for the Spirit Hall to step in and recruit single-attribute sects. If Uncle Ning can succeed, that would be great, as it would save us a lot of trouble."

If it were possible to eliminate all the allies of the Haotian Sect without resorting to violence, the little angel would be willing to try, even if it would take some time.

"But the Power Clan is extremely loyal to Tang Hao, so it seems we still need to take action."

"I understand, just do your best."

Ning Bei was not worried about Ning Fengzhi's negotiation skills. He thought that apart from the Power Clan, at least two of the other three families would accept the olive branch extended by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"By the way, what's the situation with Tang San right now?"

Upon hearing Ning Bei mention Tang San, a strange look flashed across Qian Renxue's face.

"Those spoiled brats I sent out did cause Tang San quite a bit of trouble in the first few days, but it seems they've gotten in touch with my adopted sister, so now no one dares to offend them openly."

"younger sister?"

Ning Bei felt a sense of unfamiliarity with this title. How come he didn't know that the little angel had a younger sister?
"Xue Qinghe's."

Upon hearing this, Ning Bei instantly understood. So this was his younger sister! He had thought he was all that white!

"Are the two of them getting very close?"

"No, not really. We just exchange musical knowledge from time to time. Tang San is very wary of the royal family, you should know that."

Ning Bei nodded, after all, he had heard about what happened to the other party at the Royal Academy when he first came to Tiandou.

"Then there's no need to pay too much attention to them. After we take down the Haotian Sect, they will become completely isolated and helpless. We can focus on monitoring them."

"it is good."

The little angel had no objection to this, after all, Bibi Dong's unnecessary actions had already occurred, and she didn't want Tang San to leave her sight again.

After ending the conversation and returning to her sect, Ning Bei entered a long-awaited period of leisure. There was no rush regarding the Divine Trial; it wouldn't be too late to seek an opportunity after settling things with the Haotian Sect.

Ning Fengzhi was also quite efficient. A week later, he brought Yang Wudi of the Po Clan to the council hall and sent someone to summon Ning Bei to meet him.

As soon as Ning Bei entered, a middle-aged man with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes caught her eye. The middle-aged man had a sharp look in his eyes, which was the usual aura of a weapon-type martial soul holder, and he was somewhat similar to Chen Xin standing next to him.

Upon seeing Ning Bei arrive, the middle-aged man bowed respectfully.

"I suppose this must be Young Master Ning. I am Yang Wudi, the current patriarch of the Po Yi Clan. Meeting you in person, I can see that you are indeed a dragon among men."

Ning Bei raised an eyebrow slightly. It seemed even the most aloof person had moments of being forced by life's hardships. Who said Yang Wudi's words were unpleasant? Wasn't this quite nice? Adhering to the principle of not hitting a smiling face, Ning Bei returned the greeting with a cupped hand:

"I have long admired the name of Clan Chief Yang. I am Ning Bei. Please forgive me for making this trip in person."

"No, no, please tell me, Young Master Ning, whether your father's claim of mass-produced rare herbs is true."

Compared to the wealth and glory of the clan, Yang Wudi, the medicine fanatic, was clearly more interested in the herbs Ning Fengzhi described. This gave Ning Bei confidence that the Broken Clan was a safe bet.

After smiling, Ning Bei didn't keep him in suspense any longer. A burst of light appeared on her right hand, and hundreds of herbs cultivated in the soil immediately appeared in the council hall.

Yang Wudi's sharp eyes were instantly blinded by the light. He rubbed his pupils in disbelief and walked tremblingly to the center of the hall.

"This...this...this..."

"The Qiqi Rong Tongtian Chrysanthemum? Ten...ten plants?" "And the Youxiang Qiluo Immortal Herb, also...ten plants?"

"Hiss, these are cockscomb phoenix sunflowers? Twenty plants?"

"Earth Dragon Golden Melon"

Yang Wudi, who originally thought of himself as a knowledgeable gentleman, now felt like a country bumpkin. He didn't even dare to look Ning Bei in the eye and say that he was an expert in herbal medicine. Just a casual glance revealed hundreds of immortal herbs, which was like heaven to him.

Looking through the outer layer of immortal herbs towards the center, Yang Wudi, who had been gradually calming down, cried out in surprise again.

"My God, that...that..."

"Ten Acacia Blossoms, a symbol of heartbreak?"

Yang Wudi pointed tremblingly at the ten kings of immortal plants in the very center, looking at Ning Bei behind him with disbelief, as if trying to confirm whether he was dreaming.

Ning Bei smiled and nodded, confirming his guess; the other party's reaction was exactly what he expected.

“Clan Chief Yang, that is indeed the Love-Sickness Heartbreak Red, you don’t need to doubt it.”

"hiss."

Yang Wudi felt as if he had inhaled the cold air of the entire far north into his lungs today, and his heart was pounding as if it were his first wedding night, unable to calm his excited feelings.

"Ningning. Ning."

Seeing that the old man could no longer utter a complete sentence, Ning Bei directly extended an olive branch.

"Clan Chief Yang, I'm sure you already have some idea of ​​the purpose of our meeting."

"I won't keep you in suspense any longer. If you bring the Broken Clan to join the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, I can directly approve your choice of five of these herbs."

“Young Master Ning, what are you saying? Do you think I, Old Yang, am that kind of person? Elder Yang Wudi of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School greets Second Young Master.”

Compared to his previous composure, Yang Wudi now bowed deeply, his back bent so low that it was parallel to the floor of the council chamber.

Ning Fengzhi and the two titled Douluo, Sword and Bone, who had thought there was still a chance for change, were speechless. They never expected that you, the leader of a clan, would be like this.

Seeing that the matter was settled, Ning Bei burst into laughter and quickly stepped forward to help Yang Wudi up.

"Haha, good, then I welcome Elder Yang to join the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School family. You can choose any place outside Seven Treasure City to rebuild your clan's territory. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will provide the expenses. From now on, you will be in charge of the sect's medicine refining affairs."

It's no wonder Ning Bei is so arrogant; in terms of wealth alone, even the Spirit Hall wouldn't dare challenge the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. Being the richest man on the continent is no joke.

"Easy to say, easy to say."

Yang Wudi stood up, staring at Ning Bei with one eye, while his other eye never left the immortal items, causing the people in the hall to chuckle.

"Don't just look at Elder Yang, go and choose five plants. I have already promised you and I will not go back on my word. However, if the Po clan wants to obtain immortal plants in the future, they will have to make some contributions to the sect."

Hearing Ning Bei's generosity, Yang Wudi's jaw dropped, his eyebrows arched with delight, and he rubbed his hands together politely, saying:
"Of course, of course. Can I also choose from the Second Young Master's 'Love-Sickness Heartbreak Red'?"

Ning Bei remained silent, simply raising one hand towards the immortal item, her meaning clear: please proceed.

Upon hearing this, Yang Wudi had no more doubts and hurriedly ran to the pile of immortal items, beginning to look them over.

Ning Bei turned around and raised an eyebrow at Ning Fengzhi and the other two. The three immediately gave her a thumbs up, indicating that they had learned something new. A few herbs were enough to turn Yang Wudi, who had been unwilling to budge for a long time, into Elder Yang. No one else could do that.

(End of this chapter)