Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul, Luo Sanpao, Allows Me to Defy Fate

He nodded readily.

Having received permission, Tang Wei and Tang Hao no longer hesitated, helped the drowsy Tang San up, and prepared to leave.

Just before leaving.

Tang San, who was about to fall into a coma, couldn't help but use his last bit of strength to look back at Yu Xiaoheng.

What he saw was the exact same look in the eyes as when he had released his hidden weapon earlier.

It's as if the prey has stepped into a trap.

hum.

Tang San panicked a little; Yu Xiaoheng… something was wrong!

Tang San couldn't understand it.

He secretly swapped out a lot of key information about immortal herbs. If the Blue Lightning Sect accepts it all, it will definitely cause a huge mess.

But why...?

Why was there not a trace of panic on Yu Xiaoheng's face?

He racked his brains but still couldn't figure out where he had gone wrong.

It must be a scam!

Before Tang San fainted, a thought flashed through his mind.

The figures of Tang San and the others gradually blurred in the miasma of Sunset Forest until they disappeared completely.

The oppressive atmosphere finally eased a little.

The gazes of everyone from the Blue Lightning Sect fell unanimously on the other two figures in the arena.

Poison Douluo, Dugu Bo.

And his son, Dugu Xin.

The father and son both looked helpless.

The Dugu family has no right to touch this precious land of ice and fire.

Dugu Bo took a deep breath, a trace of resentment flashing across his aged face, but more so, a sense of relief.

"Sect Master Yu, Young Master Yu, since this Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye is a place left behind by your sect's ancestors, I, Dugu Bo, have nothing to say."

There's no point in arguing anymore now that things have come to this.

The Blue Lightning Sect is powerful, and the Clear Sky Sect is formidable. As a Title Douluo caught in the middle, he would only be crushed to pieces.

not to mention……

His gaze fell upon the white-clad youth who stood ramrod straight despite being riddled with arrows.

Yu Xiaoheng had already promised to detoxify them.

That alone is enough.

Yu Xiaoheng calmly met his gaze, her voice slightly weak from blood loss, yet each word was firm and resonant.

"Senior Dugu, rest assured, my promise, Yu Xiaoheng's, is as good as gold."

Upon hearing this, Dugu Bo felt relieved.

He solemnly cupped his hands in greeting to Yu Yuanzhen and Yu Xiaoheng, then silently retreated to the side with Dugu Xin.

Thus, this treasure land, overflowing with immortal herbs, truly and completely belonged to the Blue Lightning Sect.

All outsiders have been dealt with properly.

Yu Xiaoheng's tense nerves could finally relax a little.

With the help of Rou'er and Erlong, he first treated his wounds briefly.

He turned around, his gaze sweeping over the patch of colorful, vibrant herbs brimming with life.

A light gleamed in Yu Xiaoheng's eyes.

These are all his!

"Since I traveled to this day, I have been meticulously planning and scheming, and all I have been plotting is to acquire these rare and precious treasures."

"Although I encountered Tang San, he ended up helping me a lot."

"Tang Sanduo is still the best..."

Yu Xiaoheng felt a surge of emotion.

It's finally time to reap the rewards!

Since transmigrating, I have been living in constant fear, as if walking on thin ice.

Just now, he even used his own flesh and blood to withstand Tang San's poisoned Zhuge Crossbow!

After all that effort, what was the result?

All they got were these pitiful herbs.

They are—

Chapter 146 I, Yu Xiaoheng, am suffering!

The Eight-Cornered Ice Grass and the Fiery Apricot Blossom can be used to temper the body with ice and fire, and strengthen muscles and bones.

The ability to gaze longingly into the distance can greatly enhance mental strength and even cause a qualitative change in the Purple Demon Eye.

A fragrant and exquisite celestial product, a nemesis of all poisons, and impervious to all evil.

The Crimson Swan Kiss is a highly poisonous substance, but also a miraculous medicine that can unleash potential.

The King of Ginseng, a top-grade immortal product for strengthening the body's foundation and cultivating vitality.

Dragon Blood Vine can stimulate soul power, allowing it to recover rapidly in a short period of time.

The Qiluo Tulip can promote the sublimation of martial spirit and the improvement of realm.

The Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum cultivates an indestructible body, achieving physical sainthood.

The Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower is a supreme treasure for fire-attribute martial souls, possessing pure yang energy and great nourishment.

The eight-petaled fairy orchid has a mild medicinal effect, strengthens the body's foundation, and enhances its vitality.

Narcissus nourishes the skin and bones, moisturizes tendons and strengthens bones, and promotes the flow of Qi through the eight extraordinary meridians.

There was also a plain-looking, unremarkable, nine-grade purple ganoderma.

He plans to use all of these things.

Compared to the effort and sweat I've put in over the years, it really isn't much.

It is said that the path of a Soul Master is fraught with hardship.

But, no matter how bitter it is, can it be more bitter than for the young master of Blue Lightning?

On his shoulders rested the weight of the rise and fall of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, encompassing thirteen territories.

What needs to be protected is the face and dignity of the three major forces: Blue Lightning, Blue Tyrant, and Thunder.

But what more can he enjoy than others?

It's nothing more than these mere thirteen immortal herbs right in front of us!

Just as Yu Xiaoheng was feeling "grief and indignation," Yu Yuanzhen strode over.

He looked at the shocking wounds on his son's body, his face full of concern and heartache.

"Xiao Heng, among all these immortal herbs, are there any that you can use right now?"

"Also, nine out of ten things Tang San says are lies. Is there any record of immortal herbs in our ancestors' notes? Can they correspond to what he said?"

"If there's anything you can use, take it and use it first. We'll take the rest back to the sect and study them slowly!"

Yu Xiaoheng nodded in deep agreement.

He raised his hand, indicating to his father that he didn't need to worry about his injuries.

His gaze returned to the patch of magical herbs.

A faint smile played at the corners of his lips, his tone resolute.

"Father is absolutely right."

"Indeed, of these medicinal herbs, the ones I can use right now..."

"A little bit."

Yu Yuanzhen was slightly taken aback. A little bit? So there's something usable? Great!

Yu Xiaoheng did not offer any further explanation.

Words always seem pale in the face of absolute action.

He strode forward, heading straight for the sea of ​​magical herbs.

The Blue Lightning Sect disciples blocking his way silently parted to the sides, making way for him.

He ignored the Autumn Dew that could transform the Purple Demon Eyes.

He brushed past the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum, which could forge an indestructible body.

Ancient Ginseng King, Dragon Blood Vine, Eight-Petaled Fairy Orchid...

The numerous immortal plants, enough to drive outside soul masters mad, couldn't slow his pace in the slightest.

Finally, Yu Xiaoheng stopped in front of a flower bush.

His goal was crystal clear.

Two magical herbs.

One, magnificent and elegant, with layers upon layers of golden petals, like the most noble imperial crown, with a faint glow between the stamens, exuding an air of nobility, it was none other than the Qiluo Tulip, which can promote the evolution of martial souls.

The other plant, however, appeared quite ordinary.

Hidden in a corner, it is dark purple all over, shaped like a mushroom cap, with nine leaves growing in whorls. It has no shimmering light, but it exudes a rustic charm that goes back to simplicity.