Douluo Dalu: Immortal Dragon Clan

Gu Yuena, who was shaking Tian Mucheng's head, and Tian Mucheng, who was being suppressed by her, both turned their heads to look at Jin Tianming because of the sudden surge in his aura.

As Jin Tianming's soul power surged and his soul rings rose one after another, Gu Yuena's pupils shrank suddenly. She had never seen the configuration of the yellow, purple, black, black, and red soul rings among humans before.

Shocked, she looked down at Tian Mucheng, whom she was pinning down: "Hey! Tian Mucheng, where did you find this monster-level genius?"

“If it weren’t for the certainty that he was on our side, I would want to nip this variable in the bud right now.”

Gu Yuena's tone carried a dangerous chill; the moment she saw Jin Tianming's soul ring, a murderous intent had indeed flashed through her mind.

Tian Mucheng responded with a half-smile: "You're welcome to give it a try." His words were laced with provocation, implying that the outcome of the fight was uncertain.

Gu Yuena scoffed and rolled her eyes: "If I were to make a move, I'm afraid my whereabouts would be exposed before I even touch anyone, and I would inevitably be taught a lesson by the dragon elders. This deal wouldn't be worth it."

"So, how long are you planning to keep clinging to me?" Tian Mucheng asked helplessly, feeling somewhat irritated by the pressure.

"You seem to be enjoying yourself," Gu Yuena teased deliberately, showing no intention of getting up.

Tian Mucheng suddenly felt the dragon power within his body stirring. Fearing he would lose control, he abruptly sat up and flipped Gu Yuena over.

He hurriedly got up and straightened his clothes, while Gu Yuena used spatial elements to land lightly, smiling slyly: "So you can blush too!"

Upon hearing this, Tian Mucheng chose to remain silent and walked up to Jin Tianming.

Seeing that he had not yet woken up, they had no choice but to take out the soul bone and the gold of life from the golden tortoise shell's corpse. However, they found that the gold of life was constantly devouring the soul bone of the golden tortoise shell.

"It seems this soul bone is going to be wasted."

At some point, Gu Yuena came to Tian Mucheng's side and looked at the soul bone in Tian Mucheng's hand, which had been half-devoured by the Gold of Life, and said.

"Then it can only be used to manufacture soul tools."

Tianmu's tone was indifferent; to be precise, neither he nor his clone cared much about the soul bone.

In his view, as long as his strength increases, the bones in his body will naturally gradually transform into dragon bones.

Upon hearing the words "soul tool" again, Gu Yuena pondered for a moment before asking curiously, "What do you think would happen if our soul beast race learned to make soul tools?"

Upon hearing this question, Tian Mucheng almost dropped the Life Gold in his hand.

In his eyes, this question was like talking to a brick wall; he didn't know where to begin.

He smiled and looked at Gu Yuena: "Your Excellency Silver Dragon King, why do you think that the soul beast race can learn to make human soul tools?"
Using it might be something you can learn, but manufacturing it would be incredibly difficult. Besides, how many of your subordinates, apart from Di Tian and a few others, are good at thinking?

Oh, by the way, your wise general, the Demon King, is now mine!

Upon hearing this, Gu Yuena felt for a moment that she really wanted to give this guy a good beating. The way he spoke was just too infuriating!
"Let's not discuss manufacturing for now. Just tell me directly whether our soul beast race can use soul tools?"

Gu Yuena didn't aim too high. She thought she would start by using it and proceed step by step. Otherwise, if she was fooled by the humans in front of her, she and the soul beast clan might lose everything.

Tian Mucheng naturally understood Gu Yuena's meaning. She wanted him to give her a guarantee, otherwise, taking things away for no reason would inevitably make her suspect that he was taking advantage of her.

"That's possible, so what kind do you want?"

Seeing that Tian Mucheng agreed, Gu Yuena secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Despite being partners, she had to be wary of human greed. She stroked her chin thoughtfully for a moment, then extended her jade-white palm: "Take out any soul tools you have and let me see them."

Without wasting any words, Tian Mucheng took out one soul tool after another from his spatial soul tool ring.

Even though it was given away for free, he felt that it wasn't right to "get something for free".

Gu Yuena was stunned as she watched Tian Mucheng pull out soul tools one after another. She thought to herself, "No way, how does this guy have so many soul tools hidden on him? What are these big things? Could they also be soul tools?"

Di Tian, ​​who was protecting Jin Tianming, also turned his gaze over at this moment.

Upon seeing those soul tools, he was immediately astonished and hurriedly said, "Mr. Tianmu Cheng, quickly put them away!"

What exactly did Di Tian see? It turned out to be a level nine soul-guided cannon, and he knew its power well.

"What's wrong, Di Tian?" Gu Yuena already harbored resentment towards Di Tian, ​​and hearing him say this only made her more displeased.

Feeling the disdainful yet authoritative gaze of his lord, Di Tian hurriedly explained, "My lord, once this soul tool is detonated, it can instantly level this place!"

"That powerful?" Gu Yuena stroked her chin, examining the soul-guided cannon before her, then smiled at Di Tian. "Can it kill you?"

When Di Tian heard this question, he was somewhat surprised, but he still answered truthfully: "No, at most I will be injured, but I will recover in a few days."

After all, the soul tools of today are far less powerful than they will be ten thousand years from now, and they pose no threat to Di Tian, ​​who is the Beast God.

"A little injury is good." Gu Yuena nodded in satisfaction, then said to Tian Mucheng, "I want this. I want to see which guy dares to make decisions on his own in the future, I'll just blast him with this!"

Di Tian was completely bewildered, and inwardly he realized he was in trouble. Wasn't he digging his own grave?

However, Tian Mucheng did not hand the soul tool over to Gu Yuena. Instead, he took it back and said, "I just took it out to show off. I'm not giving it to you. You can choose any other one you like!"

As he spoke, he pointed to the soul tools of levels one to eight beside him, indicating that Gu Yuena could choose one.

Seeing this, Di Tian secretly rejoiced, thinking that there were still many good people in the world!
Gu Yuena stared intently at the soul tools, then looked longingly at Tian Mucheng, stubbornly insisting, "I want that one!"

"no!"

"I want it!"

Gu Yuena resorted to crying and making a scene, clinging to Tian Mucheng and refusing to let go: "You've already taken a piece of my Life Gold, just give me back that Level 9 Soul Guidance Cannonball, please~ Lord Tian Mucheng!"

"Calling me 'Dad' won't help!"

"father!"

Tianmu was speechless for a moment, wondering why the Silver Dragon King was increasingly fond of using these crooked and evil methods.
Upon witnessing this scene, Di Tian felt a surge of urgency and wanted to speak up and remind his lord: Your majesty has long since vanished.

But then I thought about it again. Apart from the first meeting, every time the Lord interacted with Tianmu Cheng afterward, he had no dignity whatsoever, and even acted like a willful child.

Thinking about it this way, he abandoned the idea of ​​reminding him, fearing that it would backfire.

At this moment, Jin Tianming finally stabilized his cultivation completely.

(End of this chapter)