Douluo: From Rusted Spear to Emperor-Slaying Spear

Chapter 43: Taking the Immortal Grass, the Spear's Horrible Evolution

"What the hell, you're trying to become my disciple again!"

At this moment, Ji Wuming looked at Dugu Bo's somewhat conceited look and was speechless. Although Dugu Bo in front of him was already a super Douluo, it was indeed a good thing to have him as a teacher, which would be equivalent to having a protector in the future.
But Dugu Bo is good at poison, and the focus of his martial soul training is not on poison, so there are some things between the two that he is not suitable for.

"Why, you're still hesitating, kid? I'm a Titled Douluo, but I've never accepted a disciple. I'm in a good mood today, so I'm taking you in as a disciple. It's a bargain for you."

Dugu Bo looked at Ji Wuming's hesitation and felt unhappy. He, a Titled Douluo, could be rejected by a mere Soul Master.

If he hadn't found out that this kid was only 13 years old in bone age, had the cultivation of Soul Master at level 35, was a good talent, and could help the evolution of his own martial soul, Dugu Bo would not have accepted him as a disciple?
"No, I appreciate your kindness, Senior!"

Ji Wuming paused for a moment, then continued,
"To be honest, I'm from Seagod Island, and I'm a spirit master from Seaspear City. Seaspear Douluo is my master, so..."

Hearing this, Dugu Bo immediately flashed in front of Ji Wuming and looked at him with an unprecedented terrifying look.
"Really? Even though you have a lot of tricks up your sleeve, you can't hide them from me!"

"How could I deceive a Titled Douluo? Most of my skills were taught to me by my master."

Ji Wuming's eyes revealed an extremely sincere look, but he was actually a little panicked inside, and he kept praying.

Seagod Island, Sea Spear Douluo, I am a descendant of the Seagod, blessed by the Seagod, so it shouldn’t be a problem to borrow the identity of the Seagod Island!

Dugu Bo stared at Ji Wuming for a while, then waved his sleeves helplessly, his hands behind his back, a look of regret on his face.

"Alas, forget about the matter of becoming my disciple."

Dugu Bo had heard of the reputation of the Sea God Island. More than 20 years ago, the Spirit Hall sent elite troops to destroy the Sea God Island, but they were not only defeated but also lost most of their elite troops, including a Titled Douluo.
The Sea Spear Douluo that Ji Wuming mentioned might be a powerful soul master of the Titled Douluo level on the Sea God Island. Their martial souls are also different, both are spear-type martial souls. It has to be said that Ji Wuming really found a good master!
Ji Wuming looked at the slightly disappointed Dugu Bo. He didn't want to miss the protector of a level 95 Super Douluo. He walked to his ear tentatively and whispered casually,
"Since I can't become your apprentice, I can try to become a good friend of your granddaughter."

"You little brat, do you know who you're talking to?"

Upon hearing this, Dugu Bo immediately slapped Ji Wuming on the back. He deliberately restrained the force, but it still caused Ji Wuming to feel pain.

"If that doesn't work, I, your granddaughter, can also consider it carefully!"

Dugu Bo was still furious at Ji Wuming's words. What did he mean by "consider it"? After all, there were at least a hundred, if not a thousand, suitors interested in Yanyan. And of course, Old Dragon's grandson was the most sincere and influential of the suitors. "Well, go fix your spirit flaws. I need to bring Yanyan here, and I don't have time to argue with you, kid."

Dugu Bo regarded Ji Wuming's idea as a joke. Although he had already reached the 95th level of Super Douluo, and was as strong as the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, he might even be stronger than him.
But his descendant Yu Tianheng is also talented, and he has the support of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan. He is also in love with his granddaughter. If they can get married, that would be the best.

If that doesn't work, then it's not a problem to consider the brat in front of him. Then Dugu Bo jumped in an instant and left the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire.

At this moment, Ji Wuming could finally absorb the immortal herbs with peace of mind. He took out the Wangchuanqiushuilu, first sucked a few drops of dew between its leaves, and then swallowed the whole plant.
He sat cross-legged on the ground, and several golden energies gathered towards him, not only expanding his spiritual power, but also warming the Thunder Dragon Fish Soul Bone on his head.

Not long after, Ji Wuming exhaled a breath of golden turbid air. He slowly opened his eyes, and his vision was greatly enhanced, making his perception of the outside world particularly sharp.

Especially the two subtle soul power fluctuations, one blue and one red, that kept flowing on the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire were particularly obvious under Ji Wuming's observation.
"This must be the energy released by the Ice and Fire Dragon King Bone at the bottom of the pool! Unfortunately, with my current mental strength, I can't sense the Ice and Fire Dragon King Bone at the bottom of the pool."

Ji Wuming was still very interested in the fallen Ice and Fire Dragon King's bones. After all, the fallen Ice and Fire Dragon King's bones not only contained pure dragon blood, but also contained two million-year-old soul bones.
But even if he swallowed the Eight Aniseed Mysterious Ice Grass and the Fiery Apricot, and gained immunity to both ice and fire, it would be impossible for him to reach the bottom of the pool with his current physical condition. Moreover, if all the dragon bones and blood were taken out, without the supply of energy, within ten thousand years, this treasure land would become just an ordinary pool of spring water.
If you want to ensure the sustainable development of this treasure land while seizing the soul bones, you have to make some other plans.

Ji Wuming then took out the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum and the most important item, the Qiluo Tulip.
"Now I have nearly three times the mental strength. Even after my martial soul evolves, I can still stably control my blood energy and the Blood Thunder Spear martial soul!"

Ji Wuming first swallowed the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum, and then swallowed the Qiluo Tulip. The Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum was responsible for tempering the body, and under the absorption of the body, it made his body into an indestructible body.

Qiluo Tulip, on the other hand, used the soul power in her body to pull a large amount of pure energy towards the Blood Thunder Spear Martial Soul.

"boom--"

Suddenly, a muffled sound erupted from Ji Wuming's body, and the Blood Thunder Spear automatically emerged and firmly stuck into the ground in front of Ji Wuming.
Starting from the war spear and Ji Wuming himself, countless strong bloody smells spread outward, like a large elliptical blood mist that enveloped the man and the spear.
The roars, struggles, and desperate sounds of countless wild beasts, soul beasts, and humans came from the blood mist, and some even wanted to escape. The whole scene was extremely terrifying.

At this time, Dugu Bo had already arrived here with Dugu Yan. As soon as they stood firm, they were frightened by a pile of deep red blood mist in front of them.
Especially Dugu Yan who was standing by. When she smelled the thick bloody smell in the air, she hid behind Dugu Bo in fear and retched non-stop when she saw the blood mist that sometimes transformed into a human, sometimes into a beast, trying to struggle out.

"Grandpa, this blood mist couldn't have been created by Ji Wuming, right?"

(End of this chapter)