Douluo Continent: The Medicine Master Lives Inside My Body

"When I thrust my spear, I want my opponent to know that you can hurt me, but I will definitely get my revenge tenfold."

Yang Fan understood!

But even he himself doesn't know whether he can actually do it.

"Tell Grandpa, what's the name of that self-created soul skill you just used?"

That shot was absolutely stunning!

If the elders and clansmen saw this, they would be even more excited than he was, but the reason Yang Wudi called Yang Fan out late at night was that he didn't want anyone other than himself to know Yang Fan's current situation.

"Chasing Stars, Stealing Fire!"

This was the first fighting technique that the old doctor gave him.

However, in most cases it is regarded as a self-created soul skill.

"Good name!"

"I never expected that your martial soul would have flames after it mutated. It seems that Grandpa made the right decision by preparing the fire spirit grass for you."

suddenly!

Yang Wudi's expression turned serious.

"Xiao Fan!"

"The future of the family rests entirely on your shoulders."

Nine-year-old Yang Fan has already demonstrated the talent and strength of a powerful individual. As long as he grows normally, he will be able to easily surpass Yang Fan even without opportunities in the future, and may even become the strongest person in the history of the Breaking Clan.

Yang Wudi was greatly pleased!

The only thing I'm worried about now is that Yang Fan didn't tell him the truth.

It's certain that Yang Fan had someone else's help when he was hunting for spirit rings, and it's definitely not something he got by picking up stray pieces during a fight between spirit beasts.

"Let's go back!"

"Grandpa has some news for you."

"Next month is the day when our four elemental sects will gather, and this time the venue will be our Breaking Clan."

"Those three old guys would be happy to know you're back."

The location for the gatherings of the four attribute sects is rotated, and this year it just so happens to be in Yunluo City.

Yang Wudi had a smile on his face as he spoke.

The only pity is that Yang Fan's current strength cannot be used to brag to the other three old guys at the dinner table.

"next month?"

Yang Fan's expression suddenly became dazed.

Time really flies. Before he knew it, he had missed two gatherings of the four elemental sects.

He used to dislike these sect gatherings because Tyrone always liked to show off in front of him.

However, this time, the four-attribute sects filled Yang Fan with a new sense of anticipation.

I hope his grandfather is doing well these days?

Chapter 81 A Million Gold Soul Coins, Even the Clan Has to Kneel?

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, three days had passed since Yang Fan returned to the Po Clan, and the clansmen had gradually gotten used to his return.

Since he no longer had any thoughts of escaping, his third uncle, who was in charge of guarding him, naturally gave him more private space.

this day!

Yang Fan was just about to go out when he unconsciously stopped in his tracks as he passed the Soul Battle Arena.

The blood-clotting powder truly brought about a change in the entire family!

He still remembered that the old Soul Arena was pitifully small, at most only thirty meters in diameter, just enough for clansmen of the first and second rings to occasionally spar.

The family's battle arena has now been expanded to 100 meters.

Such a large space is enough for Soul Masters at the Soul Sect level to fight normally on it, and even Soul Kings can go up and compete.

"Yang Fan!"

"Come!"

"Come up and practice for us, let us see how good you've become in the last three years."

Yang Fan's appearance quickly made him the focus of the entire event.

The family's prodigy!

It can be said that the moment his martial spirit awakened, he became the hope of the entire family.

So the moment he returned, his people were eager to know what he had accomplished during his three years of training away from home.

However, clan leader Yang Wudi told them that they had not yet reached the second ring, which inevitably disappointed the clansmen.

You should know... Yang Fan possesses innate full soul power!

In the entire Douluo Continent, there has never been a case of someone with innate full soul power who couldn't even reach the second ring at the age of nine.

But they couldn't bring themselves to say those words!

After all, in the history of the Po clan, there has never been a Soul Master who could reach the second ring at the age of nine. Even their current clan leader, Yang Wudi, was only level nineteen at the age of nine.

"No!"

"I have something to do and need to go out."

Upon hearing this, the third uncle of the family stood up reflexively: "I'll go with you."

Third Uncle can allow Yang Fan to move around freely within the family, but he cannot accept the boy going out on his own.

Yang Fan had no objection to this!

Three years of changes have transformed the small town of Yunluo City, and he now desperately needs a guide familiar with his hometown to lead the way.

After Yang Fan left, the clansmen began to discuss it.

"You guys are saying Yang Fan is outside, isn't he...?"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"Not reaching the second ring doesn't mean he's weak. He's still one of the best among the youngsters in our family."

"..."

Yang Wudi's ambiguous answer and Yang Fan's avoidance of discussing his strength made the clansmen begin to have doubts.

It must be admitted that Yang Fan's talent is top-notch among his peers.

The kind that's maxed out!

However, no one knows what he went through during those three years.

What if there's a cultivation vacuum period outside during these three years?

Watching Yang Fan's departing figure, the clansmen began to question his strength.

……

the other side.

Three old men with melancholy expressions sat in the family hall.

Not a word!

Only the sound of Second Elder Yang Wutian puffing away with his pipe and the chaotic cloud of smoke could be heard.

a long time……

Yang Wudi, the clan leader, finally spoke.

"Now that this has happened, our Broken Clan must take responsibility."

Let's do it this way!

After a night of discussion among the three...

Ultimately, it was decided that the family would use 50,000 gold soul coins to purchase medicinal herbs and refine the Blood Clotting Powder in the shortest possible time, which would then be delivered to the buyer. This Blood Clotting Powder, worth 50,000 gold soul coins, would serve as compensation for the accident during the delivery!

The purpose of doing this is to preserve the sales channels that have just been established!

"But if we do that, our family will only have 50,000 gold soul coins available as working capital."

That's where my troubles lie!

The Po clan originally planned to use this continent-wide Soul Master Academy Tournament to make Blood Coagulation Powder famous.

However, 50,000 yuan in start-up capital is hardly enough to do anything!

"No way!"

"This is the only thing we can do right now."

This was a decision made reluctantly after weighing the pros and cons based on the current situation of the Destroyer Clan.

The room fell silent once more...

Whether this will preserve the Star Luo Nobles sales channel is uncertain, but this accident has essentially wiped out all the efforts of the Breaking Clan over the past two years.

The Elephant Armor Sect's attack was too ruthless!

"Son of a bitch!"

"The Elephant Armor Clan should pay for this in blood."

The elder slammed his fist on the table in anger.

His tone conveyed not only anger towards Xiang Jiazong, but also resentment and guilt over the failed escort mission.

"Alright, my old brother."

"Even if our entire clan were to go and settle accounts with the Elephant Armor Sect now, would we be able to get back the 300,000 lost money?"