Douluo Continent: The Medicine Master Lives Inside My Body

"I said……"

"Have you two, master and disciple, finished crying?"

"With such a commotion, it's inevitable that other forces in Tiandou City will pay attention to us."

"Hurry up and eat it!"

For the past three days, Yang Wudi, the Soul Douluo, has been acting as a bodyguard outside the room.

This is what he should do!

The old man sacrificed himself for the sake of the Broken Clan; what he did was merely a drop in the ocean.

If it weren't for the need to maintain his image as the clan leader in front of his people, he would definitely kowtow to the old man.

"Correct!"

"Eat it."

The old doctor had always warned Yang Fan to keep his mind calm when refining pills, but at this moment his hands were trembling noticeably. Even when he was refining ninth-grade pills before, his heart had never been beating so violently.

This elixir can do more than just strengthen his soul once again!

same……

It also gave him a clear glimpse of hope for reshaping his physical body.

"Master!"

"Won't the lightning bolts overhead fall down?"

This is also the question Yang Wudi wanted to ask.

The thunderbolt hanging above his head was like a guillotine held to his neck; once it actually fell, his head wouldn't be that hard.

"will not!"

"This pill is roughly at the peak of the sixth grade, which is not enough to trigger the falling pill lightning."

After hearing what the old doctor said, Yang Fan and Yang Wudi felt much more at ease.

The Po clan had finally established themselves in Tiandou City, but they hadn't even had a chance to settle in yet.

If Danlei really comes down, they'll have nowhere to cry.

While talking...

The old doctor had already used his fighting spirit to melt the elixir into his soul.

Perhaps it was because Yao Lao was powerful enough, or perhaps it was because the pills acted directly on Yao Lao's soul.

Immediate results!

Both visual and soul detection allowed him to clearly sense a significant enhancement in Yao Lao's soul.

"Master...how is he?"

Yang Fan was even more excited than Yao Lao.

after all!

This elixir had been something the master and disciple had waited five years for.

"My soul has indeed been greatly strengthened."

"From the current perspective, he should be at the critical point between the peak of Dou Huang and Dou Zong. His strength is already above the peak of Dou Luo, but he has not yet reached the level of becoming a god at level 100 that you mentioned."

The old apothecary had heard Yang Fan talk about becoming a god at level 100 before. This kid even boasted that he would take him to travel the world together after becoming a god.

"Demi god?"

Currently, it seems that Yao Lao is at the very top of the Douluo Continent world.

If you want to break through further, it's not just a matter of strengthening your soul; you also need to break through the limitations of the Douluo Continent plane.

He guessed that Yao Lao's position at the critical point between the peak of Dou Huang and Dou Zong was probably due to the difference in planes.

"What you're saying isn't wrong."

Above the peak, yet not yet a god!

That's the situation for now.

"..."

Yang Fan was still thinking...

While Yao Lao was indeed powerful before his fall, he has now fallen to the Douluo Continent.

Breaking through the plane using the existing resources of Douluo Continent is no easy task. Furthermore, the subsequent reshaping of the physical body will require finding a body at least at the Dou Zong level...

and many more!

Dou... Dou Zong?

If even a peak Dou Huang is already a demigod, then does that mean...?

He needs to kill a god?!

"Hahaha--"

Yang Fan was disheveled in the wind, his smile a mixture of emotions.

But think about it carefully...

Yao Lao's demigod-level strength is already sufficient in the Douluo Continent. As for the matter of killing a god, he still needs to consider it carefully in the future.

After all, he hasn't even mastered the eighth ring yet at his current level, and is far from being able to come into contact with god-level powerhouses.

"Stinky boy!"

"What's wrong with you here? You scared your grandpa half to death."

While chatting and laughing!

Ning Fengzhi brought Chen Xin to the Po Clan, and Dugu Bo came with them.

With such a commotion occurring above the Broken Clan, he, as the honorary elder of the Broken Clan, could not stand idly by.

"Clan Chief Yang, Elder Yao!"

"Did something happen?"

Although the sky has cleared up now, it is obvious to anyone with eyes that the source of the strange phenomenon above Tiandou City is the Po Clan.

at this time……

Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin both looked at Yao Lao with obvious surprise.

The soul of the old doctor...

They clearly sensed that the old man's soul was stronger than when he appeared in the Papal Palace.

terror!

Burning one's soul is an act that causes significant internal friction, yet after the last instance of internal friction, Yao Lao's soul received an epic-level enhancement.

"Nothing!"

"We studied the pills that Soul Masters usually need here."

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly.

If it were truly a pill needed by an ordinary Soul Master, how could it trigger a celestial anomaly?

Although the Po clan didn't say it, he had already guessed what was going on.

This must be closely related to the epic enhancement of Yao Lao's soul.

"Since nothing's wrong, we can rest assured."

"The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the Broken Clan are now allies, so we can help each other out in the future if anything happens."

"Everyone!"

"Fengzhi has some matters to attend to, so I'll take my leave for now."

"Master Yao, there is something I wish to ask you about another day. I hope you can guide me."

Ning Fengzhi is now grateful that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the Broken Clan have formed an alliance.

Otherwise, getting to know someone like Master Yao would not be an easy thing these days.

"I'll speak my mind without reservation!"

After leaving the Po Clan, Chen Xin couldn't help but ask, "Feng Zhi, is this for Rong Rong?"

"Ugh--"

Ning Fengzhi let out a sigh like an old father.

Aside from his own daughter, who else in this world could cause him so much worry?

They're both fourteen or fifteen years old!

The difference between Ning Rongrong and Yang Fan is obvious to the naked eye.

His only wish as a father was to allow his daughter to evolve her martial soul into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, just like him, before he died.

In his view, the only one who could possibly fulfill his wish was the old man.

"I hope our little devil will be more sensible in the future."

He and that old man Gu Rong used to compete for the affections of the sect's little princess.

At the time, they didn't think anything of it!

But now, as they grow older, they are gradually realizing the seriousness of the situation.

Yang Fan is already working hard for the sect, while their little princess is still living a carefree and willful life.

Ning Fengzhi had previously intended to match Rongrong and Yang Fan, but Yang Fan clearly couldn't get an erection when he saw Rongrong.

……

……

"Medicine dust!"