Douluo Continent: My name is Yang Jian, and I achieved sainthood through my physical body

Ning Rongrong responded and rolled up her sleeves to get to work.

Xiao Wu followed behind, helping out.

After the meal was ready, Yang changed into a clean set of clothes and came out.

His wounds had been treated and were wrapped in white gauze. There were also some plasters on his face, but he was in good spirits, with bright eyes and a smile on his lips.

"Xiao Jian, what are you doing in the Soul Hunter Forest?" Yang Jiao sat at the dining table, picked up his bowl, put a piece of braised pork in his mouth, and asked indistinctly.

Yang Jian also picked up his bowl and said while eating, "I was hunting for Xiao Chan's second soul ring when I heard fighting on the way, so I went to take a look. I didn't expect you to be in there too, big brother."

Yang Jiao said "Oh" and nodded.

He ate a few bites of food, put down his chopsticks, sighed, and began to recount his experiences over the past period.

Anyway, I accepted a mission to hunt down a thousand-year-old armored rhinoceros.

The mission was going smoothly; the armored rhinoceros was killed, and its spirit ring was absorbed by its teammates.

But on the way back, they encountered the group of men in black.

The other party was a member of the rival Soul Hunter Squad, who had been lying in ambush there specifically to intercept and kill them.

The captain was stabbed through the chest while protecting everyone.

The vice-captain organized a resistance, but the enemy outnumbered them and they were no match for them.

If Yang Jian hadn't arrived in time, the entire army would probably have been wiped out.

"Xiao Jian, you saved me again." Yang Jiao looked at Yang Jian, his eyes filled with gratitude and guilt. "From childhood to adulthood, you have always been the one helping me. I, as your older brother, am truly useless."

"Don't say that." Yang Jian put down her chopsticks and looked at Yang Jiao. "Brother, what level are you now?"

"Level 21." Yang Jiao scratched his head somewhat embarrassedly. "After cultivating for so long, I'm only at level 21. That's too slow."

Yang Jian didn't reply, but glanced at Yang Chan.

Yang Chan understood, jumped off the chair, ran to Yang Jiao's side, grabbed his arm, and said in a coquettish tone, "Big brother, second brother has something good for you! It's amazing, my martial spirit has even evolved!"

Yang Jiao was stunned.

He glanced at Yang Chan, then at Yang Jian, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes.

At this moment, Yang Jian took out a wooden box from his storage soul tool, placed it on the table, and pushed it in front of Yang Jiao.

"Open it."

Yang Jiao hesitated for a moment, then reached out and opened the wooden box.

Inside lay a golden herb with thick roots and fine veins on its surface.

Yang Jian said, "Brother, this is a magical herb, eat it."

"Uh... okay." Yang Jiao didn't hesitate at all.

After taking it, his body began to heat up, his muscles swelled, his bones made fine cracking sounds, and a layer of light golden luster appeared on his skin, as if his whole body had been reshaped.

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Yang Jiao opened his eyes.

His martial spirit did indeed evolve successfully.

It transformed from an ordinary harpoon into a trident.

The shaft of the halberd is silver-white and engraved with wave patterns.

The halberd head has three sharp blades, with the main blade in the middle being the longest, and the secondary blades on both sides being slightly shorter, but equally sharp.

The entire trident exuded a fierce aura that made people afraid to look directly at it.

Yang Jiao's cultivation level also improved, jumping from level 21 to level 26, a leap of five levels.

But his biggest change wasn't in his cultivation level, but in his physical body.

He could feel his body becoming as hard as iron, impervious to swords and spears, and immune to water and fire.

He casually picked up a fruit knife from the table and made a cut on his arm.

The blade sliced ​​across the skin without leaving any mark, not even a white mark.

"Xiao Jian, look!" Yang Jiao raised his arm to show Yang Jian.

Yang Jian reached out and touched Yang Jiao's arm. The skin was hard, like touching a steel plate. Then he flicked it with his finger, making a crisp sound, like flicking metal.

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, although Yang Jiao's physical strength was not as good as his, it was already comparable to that of a Soul King.

He didn't know what was going on.

Perhaps it was due to the elder brother's special physique, or perhaps it was a change brought about by the evolution of his martial soul.

But since it was a good thing after all, he carefully examined Yang Jiao's body and, after confirming that there was no problem, didn't think much of it.

"Not bad." Yang Jian withdrew her hand. "Brother, you can walk sideways now."

Yang Jiao laughed, a laugh like a child.

He used to be a bit insecure because his younger brother and sister were very talented, while he himself was terrible.

With innate soul power at level one, a useless martial soul, slow cultivation speed, weak combat power, and unable to help with anything.

Things are different now. His martial spirit has evolved, his cultivation has improved, and his body has become stronger.

He could finally hold his head high, stand tall, and stand proudly in front of his younger brother and sister.

Chapter 135 Returning to Heaven Dou City, Encountering Qian Renxue Again

In the evening, the family sat down for dinner.

Yang Jian introduced Zhu Zhuqing to Yang Jiao, saying she was his girlfriend.

Yang Jiao glanced at Zhu Zhuqing, nodded, and said, "Sister-in-law."

Zhu Zhuqing's face flushed slightly. She lowered her head and softly called out, "Big Brother."

Halfway through the meal, Yang Jian put down her chopsticks, looked at Yang Jiao, and said seriously, "Brother, don't go on missions with the Soul Hunter Team anymore, it's too dangerous."

Yang Jiao hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

He never wanted to go in the first place. The captain was dead, and the team members were either dead or injured. The Deep Sea Hunter Team was practically defunct.

Even if Yang Jian hadn't said anything, he wouldn't have gone there again.

……

For the next seven days, Yang Jian took Yang Chan, Yang Jiao, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, and Xiao Wu to Linhai City for a good time.

They went to the beach, to the market, to the amusement park, and to all sorts of fun places.

Yang Chan went wild with fun.

Yang Jiao beamed with joy.

Zhu Zhuqing had a faint smile on her lips the whole time.

Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu were also infected by this relaxed and pleasant atmosphere.

During this time, Yang Jian made a decision.

That means taking my brother and sister to live in Tiandou City.

He didn't want to go to the Spirit Hall.

After all, who knows what that crazy woman Bibi Dong might do?

If she were to use her brother and sister to blackmail him, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Tian Dou City is the best choice.

Yang Jian made his decision quickly and decisively. It took him two days to lead everyone to Tiandou City.

Subsequently, he bought a courtyard house in the eastern district of Tiandou City. It wasn't large, but it was very exquisite.

The courtyard features blue bricks and gray tiles, carved window lattices, several osmanthus trees, and a rockery and pond.

Yang Jiao and Yang Chan were both very satisfied.

Yang Chan was so happy that she ran around in the yard.

After settling her brother and sister in, Yang Jian went out.

He used his mental energy to scan the entire Tiandou City, but couldn't find Qian Renxue.

He then expanded his search area, looking outside the city.

They eventually found their target on a mountain outside the city.

At this moment, Qian Renxue was not disguised. Her long golden hair was draped over her shoulders as she stood on the edge of the cliff at the top of the mountain, gazing at the distant sunset.

She was all alone.

Neither the Serpent Spear Douluo nor the Porcupine Douluo are present.

Using the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone as support, Yang Jian flew to the edge of the cliff and stood beside Qian Renxue.

Why are you here?

Qian Renxue turned her head and looked at Yang Jian, a hint of surprise flashing in her golden eyes.

She looked Yang Jian up and down, then frowned slightly. "Your aura... has become stronger again. Could it be that you've broken through to the Soul Saint realm?"

Yang Jian said in a flat tone, "Just a fluke."

Qian Renxue's pupils contracted slightly, her breathing quickened, and a complex light flashed in her eyes.

She opened her mouth as if to say something, but in the end she only said, "Congratulations."

Yang Jian didn't stand on ceremony and went straight to the point: "Qian Renxue, I'd like to ask you for a favor."

Qian Renxue raised an eyebrow, leaned against a large rock on the edge of the cliff, and crossed her arms: "What kind of help?"

"My brother and sister have come to Heaven Dou City and I would like to ask you to help arrange for them to enter the Heaven Dou City Soul Master Academy."

Qian Renxue rolled her eyes, her tone tinged with helplessness: "You came to me for something like this?"