Douluo Continent: The True Body and Blood Soul, Starting from Blacksmithing

"What? You're drugging me now?"

Lin Yu was completely bewildered when he saw Ghost Douluo suddenly appear in his tent.

The plan was to first lay the groundwork with Liu Erlong to make sure she didn't have any hostility towards him, and then drug her food during dinner after she lowered her guard.

Afterwards, before the effects of the drug took hold, he comforted Liu Erlong, and then things naturally progressed.

Why did the plan suddenly change? The drugging time is now the middle of the night? If Liu Erlong wakes up the next day, won't she skin me alive?

"Something has happened. I sensed the aura of a wanted criminal from the Spirit Hall. That person poses a great threat to the Spirit Hall, and I need to confirm his identity."

"If you complete the task tonight, I can look after you for a while tomorrow morning. If you are confident that you can complete the task by yourself, I can give you the medicine and you can take care of it yourself."

Fugitives wanted by the Spirit Hall.

Who are the wanted fugitives from the Spirit Hall near Notting City? And who could be attracting such attention from Ghost Douluo?

A name instantly flashed into Lin Yu's mind: Tang Hao!

That makes sense; Tang Hao is the only one who could make Ghost Douluo change his mission plan on the spot.

At the same time, Lin Yu thought of an opportunity. Suppressing the restlessness in his heart, Lin Yu's expression was serious but also mixed with some helplessness.

"The Spirit Hall's fugitives are more important. Let's do it tonight."

Finally, Lin Yu, unusually, pleaded, "Senior, if Liu Erlong turns against me tomorrow, you must save me in time!"

Ghost Douluo nodded and then handed a bamboo tube to Lin Yu.

"Just use your soul power to blow the powder inside into Liu Erlong's tent."

No? You want me to take action?

"Liu Erlong isn't fully asleep yet. If I were to make a move, it would be too secretive and she might guess something. So, it's most suitable for you to do it."

Ghost Douluo spoke up to explain.

Lin Yu reluctantly took the bamboo tube, and then, urged by Ghost Douluo, tiptoed out of the tent.

Arriving at Liu Erlong's tent, Lin Yu took out a bamboo tube and carefully used it to lift a corner of Liu Erlong's tent.

Then, mobilizing his soul power, he pulverized the medicinal powder in the bamboo tube and blew it forcefully.

Having finished all this, Lin Yu was about to tiptoe back to his tent when a voice rang in his mind.

"Don't move, you've woken Liu Erlong up."

Lin Yu's heart skipped a beat when he heard Ghost Douluo's telepathic message.

However, he made no other move and remained guarding outside Liu Erlong's tent. At least it seemed he was listening to the sounds inside the tent to determine when the sleeping potion would take effect.

As time went by, a fine layer of sweat gradually appeared on Lin Yu's forehead.

This doesn't make sense. Given Liu Erlong's attitude towards him during the day, if she were awake, she would definitely come out and scold him, and then beat him up.

Why hasn't she made a move after all this time?

Could it be that the herbs prepared by the Spirit Hall were too potent, causing Liu Erlong to be affected even while conscious?

What's worse, Ghost Douluo suddenly went silent at this crucial juncture.

You should at least tell me what's going on inside, right? You're not even sending me any information, isn't that a bit too much?

Well, a quarter of an hour has already passed; I should go in now.

At worst, I'll just get a beating from Liu Erlong.

Lin Yu carefully lifted the tent flap and stepped inside, smelling a sweet fragrance.

The tent was pitch black, and Lin Yu could see nothing but the sweet smell.

After carefully feeling around, Lin Yu touched an arm. The sudden touch startled Lin Yu, who quickly withdrew her hand.

But none of the images that Lin Yu imagined—such as someone raising their hand to slap themselves, or soul power pressure, or killing intent locking onto him—appeared in his mind.

He tried again, groping along her arm, but apart from a few seductive moans, there was no response.

Is she... asleep?

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Ghost Douluo, who had already run several miles, sighed: He never expected that His Holiness the Pope would personally take action for such a mission.

If Liu Erlong hadn't been awakened and His Holiness the Pope hadn't knocked him unconscious, he probably wouldn't have known that His Holiness the Pope was keeping it from him as well.

However, it is not incomprehensible that His Holiness the Pope would follow this in secret. After all, it is his rival in love who is being tripped up. How could anyone resist watching from the sidelines?

Just as Ghost Douluo had imagined, a figure was hiding in the shadows, silently observing from inside a tent.

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Liu Erlong in "Sweet Dream" was a little tired, and no longer cooperating, she simply lay down and handed over the initiative to "Yu Xiaogang".

"Dean, take a break, I really can't take it anymore."

Hearing Yu Xiaogang's humble pleas for mercy, Liu Erlong couldn't hide his smugness, but he felt a surge of pleasure in his heart.

"You're tired after such a short time? Do you know how long I've waited for this day? Ten years, a full ten years! Don't stop, or I'll kill you!"

"Yu Xiaogang" continued operating the machine with a miserable expression.

As Liu Erlong enjoyed the awkward massage from "Yu Xiaogang," she began to reflect on the hardships she had endured along the way.

Upon seeing "Yu Xiaogang," the guy remained as arrogant as ever, ignoring her completely.

But under her persistent nagging, "Yu Xiaogang" finally gave in.

The whole thing went so smoothly, like a dream, a dream in which there was only her and her beloved "Yu Xiaogang".

Suddenly, Liu Erlong felt that something was missing.

Where is Lin Yu? And my disciple?

Didn't that brat say that someone like Yu Xiaogang wasn't good enough for him? I vaguely remember that night, that brat sneaked out of my tent and blew sleeping pills into it.

Luckily, this kid was clumsy and I noticed him, otherwise...

Ok?

Suddenly, Liu Erlong thought of something, her pupils dilated, and she looked at the exhausted "Yu Xiaogang," her voice trembling slightly.

"What...what did you call me? Say it again?"

Yu Xiaogang raised his head with a bewildered expression, and the two words he uttered made Liu Erlong unable to hold back any longer: "Dean..."

Bang!

Without hesitation, Liu Erlong kicked out with a heavy kick.

Exhausted, "Yu Xiaogang" was caught off guard by the sudden kick and was sent flying.

The moment "Yu Xiaogang" flew out, dawn broke!

The enormous sun hung high in the sky, its rays sending chills down Liu Erlong's spine.

In her shock and anger, everything in her vision returned to normal.

This is not Yu Xiaogang's dormitory at all; it is clearly a tent that was temporarily set up yesterday afternoon.

With that kick, the figure that flew out was completely enveloped in the tent as it flew away.

Damn damn it!

That traitor deserves to die!

He actually used Xiaogang's face and went crazy with her for so long...

Just as Liu Erlong was filled with murderous intent and preparing to teach this traitor a lesson, an untimely, unfamiliar mocking laugh rang out.

"Hey, isn't this the dean of our Blue Tyrant Academy? Guess what I just saw? The dean of Blue Tyrant Academy is actually having an affair with her disciple."