Douluo Continent: Twin Blue Silver Grasses, Life and Death in Transmission!

Chapter 42 Even Little Lolis Needs Body Refinement

Inside the living room, Ning Rongrong was pointing at the flowers in the vase, her voice filled with surprise.

The vase contained the very thing Ye Xingyue had brought out from the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire; it could be used not only for decoration but also to refresh the mind.

Ye Xingyue then asked, "Xuanming, should we prepare something for Rongrong when we practice body tempering tonight?"

Ye Xuanming thought for a while, "Rongrong is only level thirteen now, and her body is still very delicate. The Millennium Whale Elixir is too strong for her."

"Then what should we do?" Dugu Yan asked.

"I'm going out to buy some century-old whale glue. Rongrong, start with the century-old kind." Ye Xuanming stood up. "Although the effect is a bit less, it's safer."

Ning Rongrong immediately jumped up, "Brother Ye, what are you going to buy?"

Ning Rongrong and Ye Xuanming were a bit far apart, so she didn't hear what Ye Xuanming said.

Ye Xuanming said, "Rongrong, this is a secret."

"Brother Ye, just tell me!" Ning Rongrong pleaded, gently shaking Ye Xuanming's hands as she held them tightly.

Dugu Yan pulled Ning Rongrong away: "Alright, stop bothering Xuanming."

"Tch! That green-haired, wicked woman!"

"Hmph! Little pink-haired brat!"

Ye Xuanming waved his hand, "Alright, stop arguing. I'm going out to buy some century-old whale glue now. You guys wait for me at home."

Ye Xingyue nodded. "Be careful on the road."

Ye Xuanming waved to the three girls, then turned and left the Ye residence.

In the darkness of night, five figures lay hidden silently in the shadows surrounding the Ye residence.

The leader was a middle-aged man, burly and with a calm demeanor; he was the captain of the guards, a Soul Emperor level.

"Captain, the young sect master hasn't come out since entering the Ye residence. It looks like he's going to spend the night there," a Soul King guard reported in a low voice.

The captain frowned. "Send a message to the sect leader and inform him of the situation. Remember, we are only providing protection from the outside; we cannot get too close."

"Understood." The Soul King nodded, unleashed his Martial Soul, transformed into a giant bird, and flew towards the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Not long after, inside the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Ning Fengzhi was handling sect affairs in his study, with various documents piled up on his desk.

"Sect Master, urgent news!" came the guard's voice from outside the door.

"Come in."

The Soul King guard strode into the study, knelt on one knee, and said, "Sect Master, the Young Sect Master is currently spending the night at the Ye residence. Our men can only monitor him from the outside."

Ning Fengzhi put down the documents in his hand, pondered for a moment, and asked, "What is the situation at the Ye residence?"

"It looks quiet from the outside, nothing seems out of the ordinary. Ye Xuanming just went out; I wonder where he's going."

"Hmm." Ning Fengzhi nodded. "Pass down the order: if discovered, reveal your identity, but don't get too close, otherwise it will be suspected of stalking. Rongrong is already rebellious; if she finds out we're monitoring her, it will backfire."

"Understood."

After the guards withdrew, Ning Fengzhi walked to the window, looked at the stars in the night sky, and pondered to himself.

Ye Xuanming, this young man, is revealing more and more secrets.

The second soul ring after a thousand years, the mutated martial soul, and those mysterious rare and precious materials.

If we can win him over to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, it will be of great help to the future of the school.

As for Rongrong, although she is mischievous, she is very sensible when it matters.

Let her spend more time with Ye Xuanming; maybe she can really develop something from him.

Meanwhile, Ye Xuanming had already arrived at the black market of Tiandou City.

Compared to daytime brothels, whale glue on the black market is much cheaper and of good quality.

Soon, Ye Xuanming bought the right century-old whale glue and rushed back to the Ye residence.

As night fell, the courtyard of the Ye residence was brightly lit.

Ye Xingyue was directing several people to pour water into four large wooden tubs. Dugu Yan came over carrying a large pile of herbs. Ye Xingyue took the herbs and began to put them into the tubs.

Ning Rongrong stood aside, curiously observing everything.

"Brother Ye, what are you doing?"

Ye Xuanming was adding ice to the wooden tub, and without looking up, he replied, "Preparing a medicinal bath; it's good for cultivation."

"Medicinal bath?" Ning Rongrong blinked. "I've taken medicinal baths in the sect before, but we didn't use so many tubs."

Dugu Yan curled her lip: "That's because you haven't seen a truly powerful medicinal bath."

Ning Rongrong immediately retorted, "Our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's medicinal baths are incredibly potent! Grandpa Sword said that most people simply can't withstand them!"

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"Really?" Dugu Yan raised an eyebrow. "Then don't cry later."

"I won't cry!" Ning Rongrong stomped her foot angrily.

Ye Lingling chuckled softly from the side, "Yanzi, stop bullying Rongrong all the time."

"I didn't bully her at all. I was just trying to motivate her, okay?" Dugu Yan said confidently.

Ye Xingyue watched the children playing and felt happy.

Preparations were completed quickly, and four wooden barrels were neatly placed in the center of the yard, the medicine inside emitting a faint fragrance.

Ye Xuanming clapped his hands: "Alright, I'll go prepare the most important thing."

He turned and went inside, into the kitchen. On the stove, two small pots were slowly heating. One pot contained thousand-year-old whale glue, and the other contained hundred-year-old whale glue.

The century-old whale glue had completely melted, emitting a strong fishy smell. Ye Xuanming wrinkled his nose; the smell was still awful.

The taste of the Thousand-Year Whale Glue is slightly better, but not by much.

Ye Xuanming poured the melted whale glue into different bowls and carried them out of the kitchen.

In the courtyard, three girls were waiting by the wooden tub.

Ning Rongrong curiously leaned closer and gently sniffed the air with her little nose.

"Wow! It smells so fishy!" She immediately covered her nose, her little face scrunched up. "Brother Ye, do we really want to eat this?"

Ye Xuanming did not answer, but Dugu Yan spoke up from the side.

"Tch, pink-haired little girl, if you don't dare to eat it, go back to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."

Dugu Yan retorted without any politeness, "Becoming stronger isn't something you can just talk about."

Ning Rongrong's face turned bright red after being provoked by Dugu Yan.

"Who says I'm afraid to eat it!"

She snatched the bowl of century-old whale glue from Ye Xuanming's hand and tilted her head back to pour it into her mouth.

"Wait!" Ye Xingyue quickly stopped her. "Rongrong, go sit in that wooden tub first."

She pointed to the wooden tub at the far end: "This was specially prepared for you; the medicinal bath formula is a bit milder."

Ning Rongrong obediently walked to the wooden tub and carefully sat down. The warm medicine covered her shoulders, and it felt quite comfortable.

"Can we drink it now?" Ning Rongrong asked, holding up the bowl.

Ye Xuanming nodded: "Remember, no matter how uncomfortable you feel after drinking it, you must not leave the wooden barrel."

"I see!"

Ning Rongrong took a deep breath, pinched her nose, and drank the century-old whale jelly in one gulp.

The moment the gel-like substance slid down her throat, she regretted it.

The taste was absolutely disgusting; it was fishy, ​​bitter, and had an indescribable strange smell.