Douluo Continent: Pill-based Martial Soul? Even a Golden Core is still a pill!

"Haha~ Either way is fine, either way is fine."

Golden Crocodile Douluo couldn't help but chuckle and patted Jin Yue'er's head.

"whee."

Jin Yue'er smiled and dreamed:

"From now on, I want to be Ye Tian's teammate and get his medicine for free~ hahaha."

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The night passed quickly.

In Wuhun City, all kinds of professions, even washing dishes, are done by Soul Masters.

The efficiency is, of course, unquestionable.

Aside from the sulfur and saltpeter that Ye Tian needs, which need to be purchased separately.

Everything else can be done in one night!

Anyway, Ye Tian is not short of money now.

He can afford to expedite the process.

However, Ye Tian certainly wouldn't waste such an opportunity, and he didn't invoke the Holy Maiden's banner.

All of them are prioritized for production!

The genius was just beginning to emerge.

Ye Tian, ​​dressed in his new clothes, laughed heartily and went out.

Say goodbye to the tailor shop.

Hiking uphill towards Wisteria Residence

He recited a poem in a clear and melodious voice.

"Having cultivated a form resembling a crane, I sit beneath a thousand pine trees, carrying two volumes of scriptures; I come to inquire about the Way, but there is nothing more to say, only clouds in the blue sky and water in the bottle."

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Wisteria Residence.

When Bibi Dong opened the window.

The morning sun outside bathed the many green plants and shone into the boudoir.

Bringing the first breeze of the morning,

It's refreshing and cool.

"Where did that brat go all night? Not only did he not come home, but he also hasn't brought me my medicine for today."

Bibi Dong frowned and looked around.

His eyes and brows showed signs of fatigue, indicating that he hadn't slept well last night.

After a long search.

Bibi Dong had to give up until she heard a protesting sound from inside her stomach, but she still couldn't see anyone.

First, go wash up and then go out to find something to eat.

Just as Bibi Dong finished preparing and arrived at the courtyard filled with purple flowers, ready to go out...

Suddenly, a noise came from outside the door.

A voice that sounded both childish and deliberately old-fashioned, as if chanting something, with its intonation and rhythm, exuded an ancient charm.

"Who is pretending?"

Bibi Dong frowned, walked behind the door, and casually waved her hand, causing the sandalwood door to slowly open.

at the same time.

The voice became clearer.

But Bibi Dong didn't see anyone until she lowered her gaze.

Only then did I catch a glimpse of a somewhat unfamiliar figure through the crack in the door.

As the wooden door slowly opened.

The figure grew clearer, the whisk in his hand flicked gently, resting on his arm, and the sound gradually subsided.

"........."

"I came to ask the question, but there was nothing more to say; the clouds are in the blue sky, and the water is in the bottle."

When the sound stopped

The figure in front of the door finally raised its head and met Bibi Dong's gaze.

When she saw it clearly, Bibi Dong was stunned.

His face was full of question marks.

"who are you?"

"Teacher, it's me, your student."

"My disciple?"

Bibi Dong was taken aback for a moment before she began to examine her closely.

The young Taoist priest stood in the morning light.

Like a piece of black jade wrapped in a soft light.

Her short black hair was neatly styled, her forehead was full, and her dark eyes shone like obsidian soaked in morning dew, yet they also exuded a sense of calm.

What's most eye-catching is his white clothes.

The fabric is fine cotton, not a dazzling snow white, but a warm, creamy white.

The collar is a cross-over collar with the right side overlapping the front, and the edge is trimmed with a very fine silver-blue cotton thread, like ink painting lines, adding a touch of elegance.

The wide sleeves hung down at her sides, with the cuffs slightly tightened and trimmed with the same silver-blue edge. As she walked, the sleeves swayed gently, like two white butterfly wings about to unfold.

It possesses a certain serene and natural quality,

It gave the little devil in front of him a touch of otherworldly ethereal beauty.

Yes, this is indeed her disciple!

"Ye Tian?"

Bibi Dong frowned.

Looking at his clothes, he said strangely:

"Why are you dressed like this? And why are you carrying that weird broom?"

"Teacher, this is called a whisk, not a broom!"

Ye Tian explained, flicking the whisk in his hand.

"What I am wearing is called a Taoist robe."

talking.

Ye Tian then opened his arms.

"Look at it, what do you think? Is it nice or not?"

"Not bad, he looks all respectable."

Bibi Dong withdrew her gaze, crossed her arms, and lied against her conscience.

To be honest.

Ye Tian's appearance has indeed improved considerably.

It even made her want to raise one.

"Teacher, please show some respect!"

Ye Tian rolled his eyes and continued to show off:

"See this? Longevity Elixir Master, this is my Daoist name."

"A Taoist name? Ha."

Bibi Dong shook her head with a disdainful smile.

He then reached out and flicked Ye Tian's forehead.

"Ah, hiss—!"

Ye Tian covered his forehead and staggered back.

The transcendent aura emanating from him vanished instantly.

"call--"

Bibi Dong blew on her fingers and looked at Ye Tian with a mocking expression.

"You're really arrogant, kid. You're only a one-ring Soul Master, yet you dare to talk about immortality. I'll teach you a lesson and warn you to be humble and not complacent."

"Teacher, you not only don't give me any encouragement, but you also discourage me. This is not what a teacher should do."

Ye Tian rubbed his forehead and corrected him.

"Hmph! Stop with the nonsense, I don't need you to teach me how to do it."

Bibi Dong snorted coldly.

But there was a hint of a smile in his eyes.

Ye Tian's otherworldly temperament even made her somewhat yearn for it.

I really don't know.

What kind of brain does this kid have to have such a mindset?

Put away that curiosity

Bibi Dong leaned against the door with her arms crossed, and asked with interest, "But you, you spent the whole night sleeping outside just to make clothes? You must have spent a lot of money."

"Not entirely. I also went to the blacksmith to have some things made, like alchemy furnaces, to decorate the room."

Ye Tian told the truth, and then extended his hand.

With a flick of his whisk.

The still-warm food box appeared in Ye Tian's hands.

"I prepared breakfast for the teacher as soon as possible."

"Oh?"

Bibi Dong looked at the food box.

A glint of interest flashed in his eyes, but he didn't reach out to take it, and continued to ask:

"What about my medicine?"

"Of course it's in here too."

Ye Tian said with a smile.

"Alright! At least you still have some filial piety."

Bibi Dong reached out and took the food box, casually saying:

"I'll reimburse you for whatever it cost to make these clothes. After all, you're my student, and you've certainly dressed rather poorly in the past."

Upon hearing this, Ye Tian's eyes lit up immediately.

"Teacher, that's exactly one thousand gold soul coins."

"one thousand?!"

Bibi Dong looked at Ye Tian in astonishment.

Are you sure you're not deliberately trying to rip me off?