Douluo: Wuhun Bone Dragon, I am the Undead Scourge

Chapter 105 Yang Wudi and his entire clan join the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!

Gu Feng took out a purple flower from his soul tool. The petals shimmered with a faint, cold light, and the starlight between the stamens flickered uncertainly. The rich medicinal fragrance instantly filled the entire VIP room.

The moment Yang Wudi saw this item, his pupils contracted sharply, and his Adam's apple bobbed violently: "The Fragrant Silk Immortal Item!"

"Clan Chief Yang, a wise and virtuous person chooses a master to serve, just as a bird finds peace in a tree."

Gu Feng gently twirled the flower stem between his fingertips, offering the fragrant and exquisite fairy item to the other's calloused palm: "This item is destined for the Broken Clan; please accept it."

The moment his fingertips touched the fragrant and exquisite fairy product, Yang Wudi was instantly moved to tears, his excitement beyond words.

Only heaven knows how long it took him to find this magical herb.

He spent almost half his life inquiring, but never received a single piece of information.

And now, his wish has finally come true!

With a thud, the usually stern man knelt heavily on one knee: "Yang Wudi greets the Sect Master!"

Ning Fengzhi quickly stepped forward to help him up, his previously calm face now filled with joy: "Elder Yang, please get up quickly. With Elder Yang and the Broken Clan assisting us, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is truly thriving!"

After standing up, Yang Wudi, in order to show his attitude, immediately said with a firm expression: "Sect Master, I will go back now and take the people of the Broken Clan to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."

“Okay!” Ning Fengzhi nodded in agreement.

After Yang Wudi left, Gu Rong frowned, her tone tinged with worry: "Feng Zhi, don't blame me for being nosy, but are we just going to let him go so easily? What if he changes his mind and runs away?"

Chen Xin snorted coldly: "Old bones, do you think everyone is as narrow-minded as you?"

“This person possesses the intent of a spear. Only those who cultivate ‘intent’ can achieve it without a firm will. I can see that he and I are the same kind of people. He would never do anything to betray his trust.”

"Compared to those barbarians of the Haotian Sect, I really didn't expect that among the four single-attribute clans under the Haotian Sect, there would actually be such a heroic figure!"

Gu Rong automatically ignored Chen Xin's next words and said unhappily, "You old swordsman! Are you implying that my character is flawed?"

Chen Xin took a sip of tea and said unhurriedly, "Whoever takes that role, that's who I'm talking about."

"Do you want to fight?" Gu Rong rolled up his sleeves.

Chen Xin did not back down either, his body swirling with sword intent: "So you want to test whether my Seven Kill Sword is sharp?"

The two men were on the verge of a fight, seemingly about to come to blows.

Ning Rongrong clapped her hands excitedly: "Great! It's been so long since Rongrong has seen the two grandpas fight!"

Ning Fengzhi glared at Ning Rongrong: "Rongrong, stop fooling around."

Ning Rongrong immediately threw herself into Gu Feng's arms and said coquettishly, "Brother Gu Feng, look, Daddy is being mean to me."

Gu Feng chuckled and said, "Alright, Rongrong, Uncle Ning didn't mean it."

Chen Xin turned her head: "Feng Zhi!"

The ancient banyan tree is the same: "Charm!"

Seeing this, Ning Fengzhi sighed deeply. He really had no way to deal with these doting grandchildren and sisters.

You can't be fierce to them, you can't scold them; it's like you've given birth to a tyrant.

Suddenly, Gu Rong seemed to remember something, and his face darkened as he looked at Gu Feng: "You brat, I was so busy cursing Old Sword Man that I forgot to deal with you, didn't I?"

Gu Feng's smile gradually disappeared.
No, it doesn't exactly disappear.

It just shifted to Ning Fengzhi's face.

Seeing this, Chen Xin quickly tried to smooth things over: "Old bones, didn't Xiao Feng return safely after leaving home to train? Besides, with his current strength, what more could you want?" "You're really getting a good deal and still acting innocent!"

After saying that, Chen Xin glanced at Gu Rong with disdain.

"Hmph! It's easy for you to say that when you're not the one suffering the consequences!"

Gu Rong glared at Chen Xin.

Little did Gu Rong know, Gu Rong was not worried about this matter, but about the Martial Soul. He looked at Gu Feng with nervous eyes: "Xiao Feng, quickly release the Martial Soul so that Grandpa can take a look."

Gu Feng naturally understood his grandfather's concerns, and this was also a good opportunity to demonstrate his current strength.

Under the astonished gazes of the group, two spirit rings, one yellow and one purple, slowly rose from beneath Gu Feng's feet.

"A second soul ring in a thousand years?!" Ning Fengzhi exclaimed in shock.

Even Chen Xin, who was usually knowledgeable and composed, was stunned and speechless for a moment.

Gu Rong wasn't concerned about that, and urged, "Release your Martial Soul first."

With a wave of his hand, Gu Feng unleashed a gray mist that spread like a tide throughout the hall, carrying an aura of ancient wilderness.

Ning Rongrong was so frightened that she covered her eyes tightly with both hands, but her curiosity made her unable to resist peeking through her fingers.

Amidst the churning black mist, a ferocious and majestic Holy Spirit Bone Dragon King coiled behind Gu Feng.

A terrifying pressure swept across the entire arena. Even Chen Xin and Gu Rong, titled Douluo with top-tier martial souls, felt a slight pressure from the suppression of their martial souls. Although it was only a slight pressure, it was enough to prove the quality of Gu Feng's martial soul.

Ning Rongrong skipped over to Gu Feng's side and exclaimed without any attempt to hide her admiration, "Brother Gu Feng, your martial spirit is so much prettier than Grandpa Bone's!"

As she spoke, she gestured, her little face full of admiration. She even stole a glance at Gu Rong, her mischievous appearance making everyone present unable to help but chuckle.

Coming to his senses, Gu Rong looked at Gu Feng's martial spirit and said incredulously, "Little Feng, how did your martial spirit change? Did it evolve?"

It should be noted that the Bone Dragon's martial soul quality is already top-tier.

If it evolves to the next level, what level would it be?
"Exactly."

Gu Feng nodded, his eyes full of confidence: "After consuming the immortal herb, my bone dragon underwent a complete transformation, and now it has a new name—Holy Spirit Bone Dragon King."

"Not only does it possess the ultimate undead attributes, but it also has a sliver of light power!"

"As for what you're worried about, Grandpa, it no longer exists. You'll see for yourself."

As he spoke, a ball of gray mist condensed in his palm, moving at his will as if it were alive.

Gu Rong stared at the ethereal cloud of mist, patted him on the shoulder, and exclaimed, "Good lad! The path that I couldn't traverse, you actually managed to traverse, and even opened up a road to heaven!"

Having personally experienced the power of the undead, he understood better than anyone what this transformation meant.

Unable to contain his curiosity, Ning Fengzhi asked, "Xiao Feng, since your martial soul evolved from the immortal herb, how exactly did you obtain this second soul ring after a thousand years?"

Gu Feng's lips curled slightly as he raised his hand to brush past the Holy Spirit Bone Dragon King swirling behind him, the wisps of gray mist flowing between his fingertips: "Uncle Ning, if I told you I have a way to allow most of the disciples in the sect to absorb soul rings beyond their age limit, would you believe me?"

Ever since he tasted the sweetness of the immortal herb, Ning Fengzhi no longer regarded Gu Feng as a child, and had long since placed him on the same level as Chen Xin and Gu Rong.

He even recalled the reform suggestions that Gu Feng had given him in the past, bit by bit.

After implementing it, I found it to be really useful!
Hearing Gu Feng say this, Ning Fengzhi naturally understood that he wouldn't speak without reason, and immediately nodded and said, "Tell me about it."

(End of this chapter)