Douluo: Starting from the Nine-Curved Vine Dragon

Chapter 133 The aftermath
Early in the morning, the sun just rose from the eastern sky.

The mansion of the Pozhi clan.

Lin Rong, who had been up all night, was now sitting in the living room counting the spoils that Dugu Bo and Yang Wudi had looted from the Fengjian Sect.

"Gold, silver, money, jewels, jade, antiques, calligraphy and paintings...they are all vulgar things."

"The experience gained from cultivating the Wind Sword Spirit should be useful to my subordinates; the sword techniques..."

"Uh, soul bones, there are four of them."

"A 14,000-year-old skull, a 12,000-year-old torso bone, a 17,000-year-old left arm bone, and a 23,000-year-old right arm bone."

"Is this all that exists among the four great sects?"

"Among the four soul bones, only one is over 20,000 years old. If this soul bone is not counted, it doesn't seem to be much stronger than the inherited soul bone of my family."

"But if you think about it carefully, the lower four sects don't have a single Titled Douluo, so having four ten thousand year soul bones seems to be pretty good already."

"After all, if the age of their sect's inherited soul bones was high enough, their lower four sects would have already had a Titled Douluo."

Looking at the four glowing soul bones floating in front of him, Lin Rong drew one and brought it to Dugu Bo.

"I'll give you this torso bone. Even though it's a little old, it's still a ten-thousand-year soul bone. Just make do with it and absorb it."

"Thank you, sir." Dugu Bo took the torso bone, his tone somewhat surprised.

Although this torso bone is only 12,000 years old, the youngest among the four inherited soul bones of the Fengjian Sect, it is the most precious torso bone among the six conventional soul bones.

Of the six soul bones, Dugu Bo already has the head soul bone and the left arm soul bone. Of the four inherited soul bones of the Fengjian Sect, the only ones he can absorb are the youngest torso bone and the oldest right arm bone.

Although the right arm bone is more than 20,000 years old, in terms of its preciousness, it is not as valuable as the torso bone which is more than 10,000 years old.

If it was a head soul bone that was more than 20,000 years old, it would be about the same.

Afterwards, looking at Yang Wudi who was injured, Lin Rong also cut a piece of soul bone in front of him.

"I'll give you this head soul bone. After you absorb it, it will greatly improve your mental strength, making it easier for you to stay calm during battle and not get carried away."

"Yes, I understand." Yang Wudi said. When he took the soul bone, the wound on his body was moved and he gasped in pain.

In the battle with the old leader of the Fengjian Sect, although he killed the opponent, he himself was not feeling well either, as he was seriously injured by the opponent's last blow.

If the healing medicine he refined had not been strong enough, Yang Wudi would not be able to stand here and talk now. He would have been lying in bed recuperating.

Seeing this, Lin Rong unfolded his innate field and injected pure life force into Yang Wudi's body. With the help of the healing medicine in his body, the injuries on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Talent field?" Yang Wudi muttered, and then asked:

"Sir, why do I feel that your martial spirit is more of an auxiliary type, not a control type?"

"The healing effect is comparable to that of a healing Contra."

Regarding this question, Lin Rong simply said calmly:
"There are many types of healing spirits in the world, but more than 90% of them belong to the category of plant spirits."

"As a top-level plant-type martial spirit, isn't it normal for my Nine-Curved Vine Dragon to have a stronger healing effect?"

After that, Lin Rong ordered again:
"Okay, quickly get your people to pack up and prepare to migrate." "The Wind Sword Sect has been destroyed, and the cardinal of the Spirit Hall is still unconscious in the Wind Sword Sect's headquarters. In the next few months, this Yufeng City will be very lively."

"It's better to stay away from this kind of troublesome place as soon as possible."

……

Two days later.

The tragic incident of the Fengjian Sect being wiped out has spread widely. From high-ranking officials to the common people in the entire Yufeng City, everyone is talking about this matter during their free time.

There was a rumor that someone saw the Spirit Hall's cardinal walking out of the Fengjian Sect's headquarters covered in blood.

Although no one dared to confirm this openly, there is no smoke without fire. People were secretly discussing whether the destruction of the Fengjian Sect was the work of the Spirit Hall.

There is a restaurant in Yufeng City.

At the table, Lao Wang looked around and whispered in Lao Li's ear:
"Tell me, was this really done by the Spirit Hall?"

"It's hard to say." Old Li glanced around and answered in a low voice:
"However, it is most likely that it was done by the Spirit Hall. Only the Spirit Hall has the power to destroy the four major sects at will."

"You've seen it before. The Po Yi clan, who were rumored to have a grudge against the Spirit Hall, were so scared that they dared not stay in Yufeng City. They gave up the business network they had worked so hard to build and migrated with their entire clan. I don't know where they went to seek refuge."

"Yes." Lao Wang nodded, took a sip of wine, and said in a low voice:

"It is said that the man who witnessed the Spirit Hall's red-robed archbishop walking out of the Wind Sword Sect covered in blood died tragically at home the same night after he released the news."

"If the Spirit Hall has a clear conscience, why would they kill people to silence them?"

"It's just that, Old Li, what is the reason why the Spirit Hall destroyed the Wind Sword Sect?"

"Didn't the Red Cardinal of the Spirit Hall attend the birthday banquet of the old leader of the Wind Sword Sect a few days ago?"

"This..." Lao Li took a sip of wine and guessed:
"It may be because the Cardinal attended the birthday banquet and accidentally discovered that the Wind Sword Sect had hidden a peerless treasure."

"In order to take possession of the treasure, the Spirit Hall sent out several legendary Titled Douluo-level elders to destroy the Wind Sword Sect overnight!"

As he spoke, Lao Li also made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"Moreover, I guess the reason why the red cardinal walked out of the Wind Sword Sect covered in blood was to force the high-ranking officials of the Wind Sword Sect to reveal the whereabouts of their treasures."

"This also corresponds to the rumor that the bodies of the Wind Sword Sect's Soul Douluo had various scars of torture left on them."

"Think about it, if the Spirit Hall sent a Titled Douluo-level elder to participate in this matter, then wouldn't the dirty work have to fall to the lowest-ranking cardinal?"

"Yeah, that makes sense." Lao Wang nodded, and then said in a slightly sarcastic tone:

"Only those low-class people who can't even awaken their soul power would think that the Spirit Hall would never do such a thing."

"But who makes the Spirit Hall awaken the spirits for their descendants for free every year?"

"It's obvious that the Spirit Hall did this simply because the fresh blood of the spirit master world is controlled by the major nobles and sects. They can only use the method of awakening the spirits of the common people to find the lucky ones whose spirits have mutated, and use the huge base of common people to support the fresh blood that the Spirit Hall needs to maintain itself."

After saying that, Lao Wang wanted to say something, but Lao Li beside him kicked him with his foot, and a subtle voice came from his ear:
"Shh, stop talking, the people from the Spirit Hall are here."

(End of this chapter)