Douluo: Starting from the Nine-Curved Vine Dragon

Chapter 41 Golden Lotus Blooms
Leaves are falling, and frost is coming.

Time passes by so inadvertently.

someday.

In the deep mountains more than a hundred kilometers away from Tiandou City.

A golden lotus drew an arc in the air and finally collided with a huge rock.

At the moment when the golden lotus collided with the rock.

In the center of the golden lotus, the ruby-like thing bloomed with a strange red color.

"Ding~"

A clear and pleasant sound was heard among the mountains and fields, like a jade bead falling into a jade plate.

The next moment.

The golden lotus blossomed into a golden-red tornado that swept across most of the mountain.

The golden-red tornado vortex only appeared for a moment before disappearing, making the people standing on another hill watching feel like they were hallucinating.

"Hmph!" Yang Wudi sneered and was about to start a mockery when he noticed something wrong out of the corner of his eye.

It was a big tree that was swept by a golden-red tornado. The three little birds on the branches seemed to be frozen on the tree, not moving at all.

The cold wind howled, blowing past them from behind and towards the top of the mountain.

On that mountain top, wherever the golden-red tornado vortex touched, trees, bushes, insects, birds, rocks, iron, sand and stones, all turned into dust and scattered with the wind under the blowing of the cold wind, and even an extremely huge deep pit appeared on the ground.

"..."

There was a soundless silence.

Everyone was shocked by the tremendous power of the Buddha's Wrath Tanglian, including Titan and Lou Gao who had already witnessed the power of super-concentrated gunpowder, and Tang San who had successfully created the Buddha's Wrath Tanglian in his previous life.

Although Tang San successfully created the Buddha's Wrath Tanglian in his previous life, in order to retain his last bit of dignity, he left the three Buddha's Wrath Tanglians to the Tang Sect.

Therefore, it was also the first time that Tang San himself witnessed the power of the Buddha's Wrath Tanglian.

After a few breaths.

Tang San was the first to come back to his senses. He turned his head and looked at the three clan leaders Niu Gao, Bai He, and Yang Wudi, and said proudly:

"How is it? Have the hidden weapons of our Tang Sect caught the attention of the seniors?"

"With this hidden weapon, our Tang Sect will surely be famous throughout the world in the future."

"Now, my Tang Sect is in a state of disrepair and in need of new talents. If you, the seniors, do not give up and join my Tang Sect, you can share this glorious glory with me in the future."

"This is a God-given opportunity, please don't make the mistake."

"After all, if you miss this opportunity, you will never get it again. When the Tang Sect develops, it will be difficult to get in. Don't regret it when the time comes!"

Hearing these words that were both overtly and covertly threatening, Yang Wudi, who had the hottest temper, could no longer hold back and was about to teach Tang San a lesson, but was stopped by Bai He's quick eyes and hands.

Bai He tugged at the corner of Yang Wudi's clothes, signaling him not to act rashly, then turned to look at Tang San and said:

"Nephew, your hidden weapon has a promising future. Uncle, I want to know, what will we have to undertake after joining the Tang Sect? What are the benefits?"

Nephew? Uncle?

Tang San smiled disdainfully in his heart. Now he realized that this relationship was involved. Before, the old man's attitude was not so positive and kind.

But on the surface, Tang San was still willing to pretend, and answered with a smile:

"As I said before, Tang Sect is in need of manpower. Since several seniors have joined our Tang Sect, they will naturally become our Tang Sect's elders."

"Currently, the Tang Sect only has the Li Hall established by the Li Clan, which is mainly responsible for forging the sect's hidden weapons."

"If the seniors are willing to lead their tribesmen to join, then the three tribes will establish three new halls, and their main responsibilities will also be related to the things that the three tribes are good at."

"For example, my uncle's Min clan is best at speed and can be responsible for scouting, reconnaissance, information gathering and other scouting work." "As for the benefits, our hidden weapons are directly equipped to the direct disciples of each clan. This is the biggest benefit."

As Tang San spoke, he saw that Yang Wudi was still looking unruly, and his face suddenly became a little embarrassed.

……

restaurant.

Several soul-guiding lamps handed down from ancient times emitted a blazing glow, dispelling the cold from the outside and keeping the temperature in the house comfortable at all times.

"In winter, hotpot is the best."

Lin Rong picked up a piece of meat, dipped it in the sauce, and then put it into his mouth to taste.

At this time, a servant came in, bowed, and reported:

"Sir, someone who claims to be the leader of the Po Yi clan is here to visit. He is a Soul Douluo and is waiting in the reception room."

Lin Rong continued to eat the hot pot, but in his heart he was thinking:

"Yang Wudi? I just said it casually at the beginning, why did he really come to me?"

"Could it be that this old guy got humiliated by Tang San? Is he here to seek revenge?"

After sorting out his thoughts, Lin Rong instructed his attendant:
"It's dinner time now. It's not good to let the guests go hungry. Go and invite Chief Yang over. I'll catch up with him."

"Yes." The attendant took the order and left.

While waiting, Lin Rong ordered someone to add another pair of bowls and chopsticks.

Not long after, Lin Rong saw Yang Wudi walk into the restaurant with a gloomy face.

Seeing Yang Wudi's expression as if he didn't know who owed him eight million, Lin Rong knew that Tang San had not succeeded in recruiting the Po Yi clan into the Tang Sect.

This is actually quite normal.

If one wants to convince Yang Wudi, he must surpass him in martial arts and also produce the rare herbs that he is obsessed with.

Tang San is currently unable to achieve any of these two points, so naturally he cannot win back Yang Wudi.

"Patriarch Yang, long time no see, please sit down and have something to eat."

In the era of Douyi, hot pot as a way of eating had not yet appeared.

So, seeing that Yang Wudi seemed a little confused, Lin Rong personally demonstrated how to eat hot pot.

Although Yang Wudi was feeling angry at the moment, he was dragged out to the wild by Tang San early in the morning to watch the power of the Buddha's Wrath Tang Lotus.

My stomach was empty at this time, so after smelling the aroma of the hot pot, I couldn't control my appetite.

So, Yang Wudi didn't say anything more and started eating hotpot.

After just one sip, Yang Wudi, who was well versed in pharmacology, discovered the extraordinary nature of the hot pot soup base.

"Ginger, Polygonatum odoratum, ginseng... the medicinal power and taste, the herbs in the soup are of extremely high quality!"

As he spoke, Yang Wudi turned his head to look at Lin Rong and asked:

"Could it be that these top-quality herbs all come from the place you mentioned last time?"

Depend on! Careless!
Lin Rong cursed inwardly, then organized his words to answer:

"Not all of them. Only the ginseng and angelica were dug from that place. The rest of the herbs are treasured in my house."

Of course, there was one more thing Lin Rong kept in his heart.

The reason for this is that only the Ten Thousand Year Old Ginseng King and the Ten Thousand Year Old Angelica are qualified to appear in the eyes of the Ice and Fire Yin and Yang.

The rest of the herbs are not even qualified to grow there.

(End of this chapter)