Wuhun Luo Sanpao? I am the Dragon Emperor!

Chapter 328 The Side Effects of the Immortal Herb, The Path Unique to Yu Xiaogang

The night was as dark as ink. The Haotian Sect had been destroyed, along with its entire clan.

The alchemy room was brightly lit at this time.

The flames in the medicine furnace crackled and danced, casting flickering light and shadow on Yu Xiaolie's profile.

His slender fingers gently manipulated the medicinal herbs in the stove, his movements practiced and skillful.

Yang Wudi stood to the side, his eyes wide open, staring intently at the three immortal herbs in Yu Xiaolie's hand.

The twin pistils, resembling yin and yang, are as lustrous as jade.

The petals of the Ice Crystal Snow Lotus are as white as snow.

The leaves of the Purple Flame Mystic Ganoderma gleam with a crimson sheen.

"This...this...where did you find such rare and precious materials?"

Yang Wudi's voice trembled slightly.

He had never encountered such a wealth of rare and precious herbs in his entire life, each one exuding an extremely high quality.

Not to mention refining them simultaneously, he wouldn't even dare to think about it.

Yu Xiaolie smiled slightly but did not answer.

He gently placed the herb on the medicine table: "The medicinal properties are too strong; Yuehua's constitution cannot withstand it. It must be refined in several batches."

Yang Wudi took a deep breath, suppressing the shock in his heart, and leaned closer to observe: "Indeed, if taken directly, it would probably destroy one's meridians."

He rubbed his hands together, his eyes gleaming with excitement. "We need to use mild auxiliary medicines to harmonize it first, and then gradually integrate the medicinal power of the immortal herbs..."

The two quickly got to work on refining the medicine.

Yang Wudi took out a set of exquisite medicine grinders and carefully ground several auxiliary medicines.

Yu Xiaolie then focused his soul power at his fingertips and precisely sliced ​​off a small portion of the immortal herb, as if using a knife.

The flames in the medicine furnace flickered in and out as he adjusted them, and the medicinal liquid gradually took on a lustrous sheen.

"First, nourish the meridians with the Yin-Yang Twin Stamens, then use the Ice Crystal Snow Lotus to stabilize the soul power, and finally use the Purple Flame Mystic Mushroom to stimulate potential."

Yu Xiaolie said softly.

Yang Wudi nodded, fine beads of sweat appearing on his forehead: "This step cannot be wrong, otherwise all our previous efforts will be in vain."

Time passed slowly, and the pharmacy was filled with a strange medicinal fragrance, sometimes as clear as a spring, and sometimes as intense as fire.

Outside the window, the moon had quietly climbed to its zenith, its silvery light spilling onto the stone steps in the courtyard, casting a slender silhouette.

Tang Yuehua was sitting at the stone table in the courtyard, her fingertips gently caressing the strings of the zither, the melodious music flowing slowly in the night.

Her gaze kept drifting towards the pharmacy, a faint smile playing on her lips.

Thirty years ago, she waited in the same way, only the boy from that time has now grown into a powerful figure who looks down upon the world.

"It's done!"

Inside the pharmacy, Yang Wudi let out a long sigh of relief and wiped away his sweat.

In Yu Xiaolie's hand was a crystal-clear pill, its surface shimmering with purple, white, and red light, like a solidified galaxy.

Yang Wudi slumped into a chair, exhausted but satisfied: "This is absolutely the most refined medicine I have ever made in my life."

Yu Xiaolie carefully put the pills into the jade box and walked towards the door.

"The next pill needs to be refined in seven days, and I'll need to ask you to come over then."

Pushing open the pharmacy door, a night breeze caressed my face.

In just a short while, he arrived at that familiar little courtyard.

The music in the courtyard stopped abruptly. Tang Yuehua stood up, and in the moonlight, she looked like a traditional Chinese ink painting, elegant and moving.

"Is it over?" she asked softly.

Yu Xiaolie nodded and sat down next to her: "The medicine is ready, but it needs to be taken in several doses."

As he spoke, he took out the jade box, opened the lid, and a tri-colored halo immediately illuminated the stone table.

Tang Yuehua gazed at the pill, a ripple of emotion welling up in her eyes: "Can it really... solve my martial soul problem?"

"You'll know if you try it."

Yu Xiaolie smiled and picked up the first pill, handing it to her.

Tang Yuehua took the pill, her fingertips trembling slightly.

Decades of anticipation are now in the palm of your hand.

She took a deep breath and put the pill into her mouth.

Instantly, a warm current slid down my throat and then exploded inside my body!

Tang Yuehua groaned, her body tensing abruptly, her fair skin flushing red at a visible speed. "Relax."

Yu Xiaolie supported her shoulder with one hand and placed the other hand on her back, gently channeling his light-attribute soul power to guide the medicinal power through her meridians.

Tang Yuehua bit her lower lip, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

She could feel the blockages in her body being gradually cleared, and the long-lost feeling of soul power flowing through her body was both unfamiliar and delightful.

"what……"

A soft moan escaped her lips uncontrollably, and Tang Yuehua's face turned even redder.

The medicine not only unblocked the meridians, but also brought an indescribable heat that flowed throughout the body.

Tang Yuehua's eyes were already somewhat glazed over, and her breathing became rapid.

She suddenly grabbed Yu Xiaolie's wrist, her voice incredibly soft: "Xiaolie...we should rest."

Without waiting for a response, she pulled Yu Xiaolie to his feet and walked unsteadily into the house.

Yu Xiaolie was being pulled along by her, feeling the heat from her wrist, and couldn't help but chuckle: "This...this medicine is so potent?"

As soon as she entered the room, Tang Yuehua closed the door behind her and pushed Yu Xiaolie down onto the bed.

Her movements were somewhat hurried, yet carried an innate elegance. Her slender white fingers gently untied the sash, and the outer robe slipped down her shoulders, revealing the moon-white inner garment underneath.

"Yuehua, you..."

Before Yu Xiaolie could finish speaking, his mouth was sealed by soft lips.

Tang Yuehua pressed herself against him, her burning skin radiating heat even through the fabric.

Her kiss was awkward yet passionate.

"This medicine... is a bit strong."

She spoke breathlessly, her fingers already unbuttoning Yu Xiaolie's clothes.

One by one, her clothes slipped off the bed, and Tang Yuehua's long hair spread out, cascading down like a waterfall to Yu Xiaolie's chest.

Her eyes were glistening with tears, yet her movements were unusually resolute as she explored the man she had silently loved for half her life...

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Admissions Office, Limestone Academy, Tiandou City.

It's that time of year again for student recruitment. In order to attract students, the advanced soul master academies around Tiandou City spontaneously go to the capital to promote their schools.

Yu Xiaogang also came over.

Under the blazing sun, Yu Xiaogang wiped the sweat from his forehead and placed another stack of "The Ten Core Theories of Martial Soul - Revised Edition" on the table.

"Come and see! The latest work by the master of Soul Master theory!"

He shouted at the top of his lungs.

Just then, an older woman carrying a shopping basket walked over and flipped through the book with great interest: "This paper is quite thick."

Yu Xiaogang's eyes lit up: "You're also interested in Soul Master theory? My revised edition includes three new cases of Martial Soul mutation, which are very worthwhile to study!"

"Oh? Oh, I need this book. I'll take it back with me."

After saying that, she generously grabbed five or six books and stuffed them into her basket.

Upon seeing this, Yu Xiaogang beamed with delight: "Yes, yes, take it back and promote it."

After taking the book, the woman waved her hand and turned to leave, saying, "I'm taking it back to wallpaper the walls; the village toilets are drafty."

Yu Xiaogang froze on the spot, his face turning pale and then red.

Not far away, several teachers from the Limestone College were gathered together sighing.

"Recruitment this year has been dismal; we've only received about thirty applications so far."

"Ultimately, it's because His Majesty the Dragon God is too famous now, and young people all want to follow the strong."

A bald teacher sighed, "There are even fewer applicants this year than last year. The Four Elements Academy directly advertised itself as a 'cooperative school of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan,' and all the good students were snatched up."

Another female teacher chimed in with a smirk, "That's right. Yesterday, there was a talented young man who, upon hearing that members of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's Dragon Cub Team would be going to the Four Elements Academy to share their cultivation experience, paid the registration fee without hesitation."

Yu Xiaogang felt a tightness in his chest as he listened to these discussions.

He looked into the distance, his thoughts drifting back to the past.

Once upon a time, the family he regarded as outdated and backward has now become one of the top powers on the continent.

And his younger brother, who once needed his guidance, has reached a height that even he cannot reach.

"Yu Xiaolie and I... simply walk different paths. He pursues power, while I explore the truth of martial spirits... Our paths are different, so we cannot work together."

Yu Xiaogang muttered to himself, trying to comfort himself.

(End of this chapter)