Douluo: From Blue Silver Grass to Nine-Leaf Sword Grass

Chapter 122: Breaking the Clan

After Yang Potian finished speaking, Jiang Li recalled the journey he had taken.

In ordinary cities, there are all kinds of things for sale, but in this city alone, 70% of the things sold by street vendors are medicinal herbs.

After seeing this, Yang Potian smiled knowingly, and then brought Jiang Li to the door and showed his token.

The two maids brought Yang Potian and Jiang Li to the Yang family lobby.

Then the two maids began to make tea for Jiang Li.

Jiang Li took a quick glance and saw the maid put many familiar medicinal herbs into the teapot. He turned his head and looked at Yang Potian with a slightly strange look.

"Um, Brother Potian, why are there so many yang-boosting substances in this?"

At the moment, he couldn't help but think, drinking this kind of tea right from the start, could it be that this broken clan likes to entertain people in that way right from the start?
Regarding this, Yang Potian was surprised that Jiang Li could actually recognize these medicinal herbs. At the same time, in order to dispel Jiang Li's strange idea, he quickly spoke to dispel the other party's doubts.

"Don't worry, these herbs combined mainly have the effect of nourishing the whole body. They can also be regarded as some of the unique secret recipes of my Yang family."

After the explanation, Jiang Li looked at the other nourishing herbs that were put in. After judging and finding that they were indeed not specifically for that aspect, Jiang Li breathed a sigh of relief.

Because his current physical condition is very good, if he eats those tonic foods again, he might have a nosebleed in a while.

After the two of them picked up the teacups and took a few sips, a figure slowly appeared at the door.

The old man at the door was thin, but had black hair and a ruddy complexion, but his expression was a little gloomy, and his sinister eyes gave people a chilling feeling.

But when the old man saw Yang Potian, a complicated look emerged on his face, and he spoke slowly with a somewhat helpless tone.

"Potian, are you finally willing to come back?"

After hearing this, Yang Potian felt a soreness in the corners of his eyes and actually knelt down in front of the old man, speaking with a guilty tone.

"Clan leader! I am unfilial, please forgive me."

Seeing this scene, Jiang Li was not too surprised.

Because just a few days ago, after Yang Potian broke through level 60, the two of them were celebrating while drunk, and the other party told them the reason for leaving the Pozhi clan.

It was very simple. Yang Potian was the most talented one in the clan since he was a child. But after that battle, Yang Potian found that he could not break through to the Soul King level. During this period, the clan found countless herbs for him but none of them could cure him.

The pride in his heart made him unable to accept this fact, so he chose to leave the Pozhi clan, went to the Coconut Grove City to work as a dean, and lived in seclusion there.

After seeing the other party's behavior, Yang Wudi used his soul power to drag the other party up and spoke slowly with a helpless tone.

"Potian, why are you doing this?"

In response to this, Yang Potian was silent for a moment, and then showed his current aura.

When Yang Wudi found out that Yang Potian had broken through level 60, his pupils shrank slightly and he instantly appeared in front of the other party.

After unable to help but look Yang Wudi up and down, he murmured in a shocked tone.

"Potian, you actually found the source of restoration. Could it be that you found the legendary celestial herb?"

For Yang Wudi, who is proficient in pharmacology, he also knows that Yang Potian's injuries cannot be cured by ordinary herbs. Even though he has collected countless fine herbs, there is not a single herb that can solve the opponent's fundamental injury.

So when Yang Potian wanted to leave the Pozhi clan, although he tried to keep him, Yang Potian's obsession was too deep at that time, and finally he could only let him leave.

After he left, Yang Wudi still firmly believed that only the legendary magic grass could heal Yang Potian's injuries.

I have searched for it with all my might over the years, but there is not a single piece of news.

Seeing that Yang Potian was able to recover from his injuries and break through to the Soul Emperor, they naturally thought that he had found the legendary immortal grass. However, Yang Potian just shook his head slightly at Yang Wudi's words, and while looking at Jiang Li, he began to explain.

"No, it's not that I found the magic herb. When I was the dean of a junior college, I sponsored a student. A few years later, the student took out a ninth-grade purple ganoderma. I absorbed it and healed my own origin injury."

After hearing this explanation, Yang Wudi's gaze shifted to Jiang Li.

After seeing the other person's appearance and realizing that he was unable to detect the other person's cultivation level.

I took a deep breath in my heart.

You know, Yang Wudi’s current cultivation level is Soul Douluo.

To be able to do this without him being able to see through it, this person must have some tricks left by a Titled Douluo.

In addition, after the other party could easily take out the ninth-grade purple ganoderma, a top-level herb close to the fairy grass, to repay Yang Potian, Yang Wudi couldn't help but sigh that Yang Potian's decision to live in seclusion over the years was the right one.

After collecting his thoughts, Yang Wudi showed a grateful smile and walked towards Jiang Li, saying seriously.

"Hello, my friend. I am Yang Wudi, the leader of the Poyi Clan. I am grateful for your gift of medicine. If you need it in the future, I, Yang Wudi, will do my best to help you."

In response to Yang Wudi's promise, Jiang Li stood up and said in a deep voice.

"Your Excellency's words are too kind. I am only trying to repay your kindness."

After seeing Jiang Li's attitude, Yang Wudi felt even more fond of him.

Then the two started chatting.

But the more they talked, the more frightened Yang Wudi became.

He kind of knew that Yang Potian probably just went to be a junior dean.

Logically speaking, the people funded by the other party should be people without any background.

But the identities revealed by Jiang Li during the conversation, the direct disciple of Titled Douluo, the captain of Tiandou Team 1, any one of them is definitely not something that a person without talent can achieve.

This also made Yang Wudi more curious about Jiang Li.

At the end of the conversation, Yang Wudi felt a little conflicted.

Because he knew that Jiang Li could easily take out a top-grade medicinal herb that was close to a magical herb to repay his favor.

That must mean that the latter must have medicinal herbs that are at least as good as the ninth-grade purple ganoderma, and Jiang Li might even possess the legendary fairy herb.

You know, Yang Wudi has been refining medicine for many years and is extremely fond of this so-called magic herb.

But the problem is that he has never encountered a single one in all these years.

But even though he guessed that Jiang Li in front of him might have it, Yang Wudi was too embarrassed to speak out at this moment.

After all, the other party had already taken out a ninth-grade purple ganoderma to repay Yang Potian. Even if he had a face as thick as a city wall, he would be embarrassed to mention this matter again.

At this moment, Jiang Li noticed a hint of confusion in Yang Wudi's expression.

He had some idea of ​​what the other person was thinking, so he simply looked at Yang Wudi and asked him indirectly.

"I heard a long time ago that Master Yang Wudi of the Po Yi Clan, in addition to his unparalleled attack with the Pohun Spear martial spirit, also has first-rate alchemy skills. I wonder if you are confident in refining the legendary immortal herb?"

After Jiang Li finished speaking, Yang Wudi, who was originally drinking tea, was so shocked that he crushed the cup in his hand into powder.

(End of this chapter)