Douluo—Chapter 50: Yang Wushuang: ??? It Was Said That I Would Become a Disciple of a Middle-Aged Man, But I Ended Up Becoming a Disciple of a 6-year-old Child?
Zhu Fan pointed at Dai Chengfeng and smiled at Yang Wushuang, his eyes full of amusement.
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Yang Wushuang heard this and just glanced at Dai Chengfeng, then quickly smiled and shook his head, "Master, don't joke with your disciples…"
As he spoke, Yang Wushuang handed the white jade gourd to Zhu Fan and Dai Chengfeng as if he were presenting a treasure. "Master, this is a gift from your disciple to you, just to show my appreciation."
As he spoke, he carefully opened the stopper of the white jade gourd, and a faint medicinal fragrance instantly spread, which made people subconsciously shocked.
"This is the Hundred Flowers Pill I refined."
"It is made by collecting hundreds of rare herbs, including the thousand-year-old ice lotus that grows in extremely cold places and the Yanyang grass that grows in the crater of a blazing volcano. It has been carefully refined for 49 days."
"This pill can not only dissolve most of the toxins in the world, but even some rare mixed toxins, as long as they are not too strong, can also play a good role in inhibiting and dissolving them."
"Even if it is applied externally, it can also have a certain repair effect on some body functions damaged by toxin erosion!"
Hearing this, Dai Chengfeng's eyes lit up, "What a good thing!"
He did not doubt Yang Wushuang's words at all.
After all, Yang Wushuang comes from the Breaking Clan, and how strong is the Breaking Clan's medicine-refining technology? It is well-known on the continent! What's more, Yang Wushuang is the best among the Breaking Clan's best medicine refining masters! The colorful poison that killed Emperor Xue Ye, who made Poison Douluo Dugu Bo helpless in the future, was created by Yang Wushuang.
The Hundred Flowers Pill given by such a powerful master of poisons...
I'm afraid it's even more powerful than the detoxification effect he said.
Thinking of this, Dai Chengfeng put the Hundred Flowers Pill into his ring and kept it carefully.
After all, it's easy to dodge an open spear, but hard to guard against an arrow from the dark.
Poison is always the easiest thing to kill people invisibly and the most difficult thing to guard against.
This Hundred Flowers Pill may be able to save his life at some point.
For a while, Dai Chengfeng looked at Yang Wushuang and became more and more moved.
However, it was not that he was moved to accept Yang Wushuang as his apprentice.
After all, the White Tiger Overlord Spear was one of his trump cards created by integrating the Great Sumeru Hammer, the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer Technique, and the Overlord Spear Technique, and it has great potential in the future.
Rather, he was moved to take in the huge "treasure" of the Breaking Clan.
'If I can use Yang Wushuang to establish a relationship with the Breaking Clan, I can pull the Breaking Clan onto the chariot of my Star Luo Empire in the future...'
Let alone the infinite elixir, how many lives of soldiers can be saved?
Just the leader of the Breaking Clan, Yang Wudi, who was only a Soul Douluo but had a powerful fighting power comparable to that of a Titled Douluo, Dai Chengfeng also felt that he would make a profit! After all, since the Breaking Clan was able to join the Tang Sect to avenge the Spirit Hall, and Tang San used natural treasures such as the Aromatic Silk Beauty as bait, they chose to join the Tang Sect.
It is not difficult to see that they seem to have no loyalty to the Heaven Dou Empire.
But it is not surprising.
The sect is the sect, the empire is the empire...
Although the sect of the Breaking Clan is in the Heaven Dou Empire, the two are still not subordinate to each other. The Heaven Dou Empire is more like a provider of the sect venue.
While Dai Chengfeng was thinking, Zhu Fan looked at Yang Wushuang and smiled again.
"I don't have to joke with you."
As he said, Zhu Fan waved his hand, and several cat-finger blades appeared in his hand, flashing a cold light in the sun.
"What do you think..."
"Does a cat-type agility attack soul master like me look like someone who can use a halberd as a weapon and take the power route?"
Yang Wushuang heard this, widened his eyes, looked at Zhu Fan in disbelief, and quickly turned his gaze to Dai Chengfeng, who was standing aside with a playful look on his face.
"This, this, this..."
He opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.
His mind was in a mess. He thought that the middle-aged man who looked calm and reliable was the spearman he had been looking for.
But he told himself... The real master was a child of six or seven years old?!
Zhu Fan looked at Yang Wushuang's unbelievable expression, and smiled more happily, with a bit of mischief, "Quick, Chengfeng, let this Yang Wushuang see!"
"Who is his 'master'? So that he won't bother us all the time."
Dai Chengfeng didn't refuse after hearing this.
He took a deep breath, his eyes sharpened instantly, and his hand moved slightly, and a black Fangtian Painted Halberd appeared in his hand.
Instantly, Dai Chengfeng's momentum suddenly changed.
Originally, he still had some youthful vigor and agility, but now he was like a towering mountain, emitting a chilling sense of oppression.
The soul power around him surged like a tide, and there was a faint tiger roar coming from his body, as if he was no longer a human being, but an awakened ancient beast...
The unstoppable momentum seemed to destroy all obstacles in front of him with a halberd!
"That... that's the feeling!"
Yang Wushuang looked at Dai Chengfeng, his pupils contracted violently, and his voice trembled unconsciously, "That crack on the floor of the blacksmith shop gave me that feeling..."
Yang Wushuang stared at Dai Chengfeng in shock, his eyes full of shock, and he kept whispering.
He really couldn't believe it...
The child in front of him, who looked very young, was the one who performed the powerful spearmanship that he couldn't imagine.
After all,
This innovative and domineering spear technique was something he had never heard of before. It was no exaggeration to say that it could be used to establish a new sect.
Looking at the shocked Yang Wushuang, Zhu Fan said playfully: "Now, do you still want to become my disciple?"
As he spoke, Zhu Fan smiled and shook his head, with a stronger sense of ridicule on his face, "How old are you? How old is Chengfeng?"
"Go away, don't disturb us back to the hotel."
Hearing this, Yang Wushuang stared at Dai Chengfeng in a daze, and his heart was in extreme entanglement.
After all, just as Zhu Fan said...
'How old am I?'
'Maybe I am even older than the father of the child in front of me.'
'If I become his disciple, wouldn't people laugh at me if I spread the news?'
'But…'
Yang Wushuang was torn between his conscience and his desires. 'Now that the Clear Sky Sect has withdrawn from the world, my Breaking Clan has been targeted by the Spirit Hall and has been retaliated against several times.'
'Although we have escaped for the time being.'
'But if we cannot bring about some changes… then, the Breaking Clan will be in danger!'
'Even if the clan is not annihilated, it will be seriously injured!'
'And even if it is not for the family…'
'This unparalleled spearmanship is enough to make me, a soul master whose martial soul is the Soul Breaking Spear, obsessed with it!'
Thinking of this, Yang Wushuang gritted his teeth and was about to kneel in front of Dai Chengfeng, saying at the same time: "The one who has achieved success comes first, regardless of age!"
"Since you have gone further than me, Yang Wushuang, in the field of spearmanship, I…"
However, at this time, before he could kneel, he was supported by Dai Chengfeng.
"I can't bear your kneeling. After all, I have no intention of accepting a disciple."
Dai Chengfeng had a faint smile on his face, but his eyes were deep and unfathomable, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking. "But if you can agree to one condition of mine..."
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