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

He hasn't done anything these past two days except sleep.

I slept for a full day and night on the first day, and woke up naturally on the second day. All the mental fatigue was gone, and my mind was as clear as if it had been washed with water.

He sat up, leaned against the headboard, and began planning his next trip.

There's really not much to plan.

Next, we will definitely head to the Star Dou Great Forest to hunt for the sixth soul ring.

However, it seems like I can also take care of another matter at the same time.

That is to deal with the Blue Silver King, cut off Tang San's opportunity, and prevent Tang San's martial soul from evolving into the Blue Silver Emperor.

If I remember correctly, there is a place called Blue Silver Forest on the northern edge of Star Dou Great Forest, where the Blue Silver King should live.

The Blue Silver King is the king of Blue Silver Grass, with a cultivation level of approximately 85,000 years.

It possesses the ability to unleash the potential of the Blue Silver Grass martial soul.

Tang San's Blue Silver Grass was stimulated by it and evolved into the Blue Silver Emperor.

If the Blue Silver King is killed, Tang San's Blue Silver Grass will forever remain just Blue Silver Grass and will never become the Blue Silver Emperor.

After making these plans, Yang Jian turned to look at Zhu Zhuqing, who was still fast asleep beside him. He saw her curled up in the quilt, her long black hair spread out on the pillow, sleeping soundly with even breathing and a slight smile on her face, probably having a sweet dream.

Yang Jian gently nudged her shoulder.

"Get up."

Zhu Zhuqing's eyelashes trembled, her eyelids twitched a few times, and she slowly opened her eyes.

She had faint dark circles under her eyes, clearly indicating she hadn't slept enough.

She looked at Yang Jian, her voice carrying the languidness and hoarseness typical of someone who's just woken up.

"what……?"

"I'm preparing to head to the Star Dou Great Forest to hunt for my sixth spirit ring."

Zhu Zhuqing immediately regained consciousness.

The sixth spirit ring—this is a big deal.

She sat up from under the covers, which slipped off, revealing her body clad only in her underwear.

Her face flushed slightly. She quickly grabbed the clothes from the bedside table, put them on with her back to Yang Jian, then got out of bed and went into the bathroom to wash up.

During this time, Yang Jian got dressed, left the room, and went to the next room.

Without knocking, they pushed the door open and went in.

Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu were still sleeping, huddled together, covered with a thin blanket.

"Get up, let's go."

Ning Rongrong mumbled something, turned over, and covered her head with the blanket.

Xiao Wu opened her eyes, saw Yang Jian, shrank back slightly, then silently stood up and began to tidy up the blanket on the floor.

Yang Jian raised his foot and gently kicked Ning Rongrong's butt.

"stand up."

Ning Rongrong groggily got up, rubbed her eyes, yawned, and then started yawning again.

Her eyes were half-open and half-closed, and she looked like she had just been pulled out of the water, limp and without any strength.

After washing up, the three of them packed their things, checked out of the hotel, and left.

Yang Jian stood at the hotel entrance and looked up at the sky.

The sky was blue, the clouds were white, and the wind was gentle.

It's a great day for flying.

"Fly over there, quickly."

Yang Jian made a decision.

Zhu Zhuqing nodded.

Ning Rongrong nodded.

Xiao Wu nodded as well.

But problems soon arose.

Yang Jian only has two hands, which can only hold two people.

The remaining person had to be held between his legs, just like when they went to the Spirit Hall last time.

Zhu Zhuqing, needless to say, will definitely take up a spot.

There was one spot left, and both Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu wanted it.

“I’m lighter than you, so I should be the one being carried,” Ning Rongrong said, hands on her hips, with a self-righteous air.

“I’m shorter than you, so it’s more suitable for me to hug you,” Xiao Wu retorted, her voice soft but her tone firm.

"You're shorter than me? How are you shorter than me? Stand up and let's compare!"

"Let's compete then."

The two stood back to back and compared their heights.

As it turns out, Xiao Wu was taller.

Ning Rongrong was not convinced and stood on tiptoe. Xiao Wu followed suit and stood on tiptoe. The two of them were like two fighting roosters, neither willing to admit defeat.

“I’m older than you, so I should be the one being held,” Ning Rongrong said, changing her strategy.

“I’m older than you, and I’ve known Yang Jian longer than you, so I should be the one being held,” Xiao Wu said, her head held high.

"What's the use of knowing him early? You've known him for so long, aren't you still just a tool?"

"Aren't you just a tool too? What right do you have to talk to me like that?"

The two were arguing fiercely, having long lost the friendship they had formed while working together as free labor. They stared at each other without blinking, as if they were having a contest to see who would lose if they blinked first.

Yang Jian couldn't stand it anymore.

"mora."

Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu exchanged a glance and nodded at the same time.

Chapter 98 Reencounter with Tang San

"Rock, paper, scissors..."

Ning Rongrong played the stone, and Xiao Wu played the paper.

Xiao Wu wins.

"Rock, paper, scissors..."

Ning Rongrong chose scissors, and Xiao Wu chose rock.

Xiao Wu wins.

Xiao Wu revealed a victor's smile, her lips curled up high, and her eyes curved into crescent moons.

She walked to Yang Jian's side, waiting to be hugged.

Ning Rongrong protested, "No, it didn't say it was best two out of three, it has to be best three out of five!"

"You can't accept defeat." Xiao Wu curled her lips, her tone tinged with disdain.

"Who can't accept defeat? I just think best-of-three isn't fair!" Ning Rongrong's face flushed red.

"Rock-paper-scissors is a best-of-three game, so where's the unfairness?"

"That's not fair! Two more rounds!"

"I'm not coming."

"You're guilty!"

"Who's feeling guilty? You cheated after you lost the guess, and you still have the nerve to criticize me?"

Ning Rongrong flew into a rage, rolled up her sleeves, and was about to fight Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu was not to be outdone, and clenched her fists.

Just then, Yang Jian stepped forward and glanced at Ning Rongrong. His voice wasn't loud, but it carried an undeniable authority.

"You have to accept the consequences of your bet."

Ning Rongrong immediately became obedient.

She lowered her rolled-up sleeves, lowered her head, bit her lip, and dared not speak again. Her eyes were red and tears were welling up, but she stubbornly held them back.

Xiao Wu's lips curled up even higher, but she quickly suppressed it, pretending to be nonchalant.

"gone."

Yang Jian picked up Zhu Zhuqing with his left hand, Xiao Wu with his right, and Ning Rongrong between his legs. Then, with a thought, he activated the flight ability of the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone.

Four people shot into the sky.

The wind whistled in my ears, the buildings on the ground grew smaller and smaller, the pedestrians on the street turned into ants, and the carriages turned into beetles.

Ning Rongrong was trapped underneath, the sound of the wind filling her mouth, making it impossible for her to speak. She could only cling tightly to Yang Jian's calf, her eyes closed, her face pale.

Yang Jian adjusted his direction and flew towards the Star Dou Great Forest.

……

Yang Jian flew very fast. In less than two hours, the scenery on the ground changed from towns to fields, and then from fields to forests.

An endless expanse of green spreads out beneath your feet, the tree canopy resembling an undulating green ocean, swaying gently in the wind.

We've arrived at the Starry Sky Forest.

Yang Jian slowed down and circled once above the forest to determine his direction.

On the northern edge of the Starry Sky Forest, there is a special area.