Douluo Dragon King: The Blue Silver Divine Tree, The Holy Dragon Devours the Heavens

Hongshan College

As soon as Xu Mengqing entered the classroom, she saw Tang Wulin and the chubby Wan Yunchao chatting happily.

"What are you two chatting about so happily?"

Wan Yunchao wriggled his chubby body and looked towards the door, where he saw Xu Mengqing slowly walk into the classroom.

"Oh? Mengqing, you're here."

Tang Wulin replied with a smile, "We were talking about how some of our classmates broke through to level ten and intermediate academy."

After three years, they are about to complete their studies at the primary academy. When they reach the intermediate academy, soul masters will be specially separated and study in a special academy. Small cities like Aolai City do not have intermediate soul master academies, while intermediate soul master academies in medium-sized cities require that one must have a soul spirit in order to enroll.

The chubby boy, Wan Yunchao, nodded. "Yeah! We're graduating soon. If we don't reach level ten, we'll have to go home and cultivate on our own. It might be much more troublesome to get into the intermediate academy. But luckily, I've already broken through to level ten, hehe."

Wan Yunchao was the one who provoked Tang Wulin when he first arrived at the school. As for why he was so polite to Xu Mengqing and Tang Wulin, it was because during a class competition, he faced off against both of them, and they both beat him up.

Since then, he has never dared to mock Xu Mengqing and Tang Wulin's Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul again.

Wan Yunchao: Family, does anyone know?! Who has such a powerful Blue Silver Grass Soul Master? Who has a useless Martial Soul?!

"There's really no need to worry so much. After all, cultivation is something that can't be rushed. Besides, there are only half a month left. What's the use of cramming at the last minute?"

Tang Wulin rolled his eyes at him and couldn't help but complain, "Meng Qing, you're almost level 17 already. We're not like you."

They're both Blue Silver Grass, so why is Meng Qing cultivating so fast?

Xu Mengqing chuckled and said, "I think so, but don't worry, at your current pace, you'll definitely be able to pass level 10 before graduation."

Tang Wulin nodded. "I am indeed close to breaking through to level ten. If I'm not mistaken, I should be able to break through tonight. I have to thank you for that."

Since both of them possessed Blue Silver Grass as their martial soul, and Xu Mengqing's cultivation speed was surprisingly fast compared to his own.

So Tang Wulin consulted Xu Mengqing, who didn't hide anything and told Tang Wulin about the mimicry cultivation in detail. Of course, he didn't tell him about the Eight Trigrams Formation.

Upon hearing this, Tang Wulin suddenly understood why this guy spent all his time searching for Blue Silver Grass.

Back home, Tang Wulin began to meditate in a clump of blue silver grass in a small garden near his house.

He could feel that his cultivation speed was indeed much faster.

After that, Tang Wulin also began to learn from Xu Mengqing and started digging up Blue Silver Grass and transplanting it into his home.

Blue Silver Grass: One isn't enough, here come two! Who did I summon? Who did I offend?!

After school,

After saying goodbye to Xu Mengqing, Tang Wulin left. Xu Mengqing waited for Na'er at the door.

Not long after, a streak of silver light emerged from the direction of the main teaching building.

"Na'er, over here."

Na'er buried her face in Xu Mengqing's arms, the faint scent of gardenias wafting from her silver hair.

"Brother, I want to eat barbecue today. Will you come with me?" Na'er said coquettishly.

"Okay." Xu Mengqing rubbed Na'er's head.

"Oh, brother, you're so kind!"

Students passing by after school were already used to the siblings' affection.

Xu Mengqing held Na'er's little hand as the two strolled through the bustling market.

Na'er wore a light blue dress, and her long silver hair shimmered in the sunlight.

Although I have taken Na'er to tour the small city of Aolai many times, Na'er still enjoys looking around tirelessly.

Soon, Na'er spotted the barbecue stall the two used to frequent. She grabbed Xu Mengqing's hand and hurriedly led him toward the stall.

"Na'er, slow down." Xu Mengqing stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Na'er quickly selected the ingredients and sat down, waiting expectantly.

Soon, several waiters brought over the already grilled food.

The table was laden with a mouthwatering barbecue feast, the most eye-catching of which were five enormous lobsters, their bright red shells glistening with oil, neatly arranged in the center of a long platter.

Each lobster is precisely split in half, revealing its snow-white, plump meat, covered with a sizzling, golden garlic sauce that exudes a rich aroma that makes your mouth water.

The lobster is surrounded by various grilled items. Dozens of different kinds of meat skewers are piled up in a small mountain on the iron plate, with cumin and chili powder sprinkled on the meat chunks, and the oil is still slowly dripping off. The saury lies on the plate with its skin crispy and its flesh snow-white. It is brushed with a layer of secret sauce and gleams temptingly under the light.

Na'er couldn't wait to pick up the skewers and start eating, while Xu Mengqing took a few bites.

"Haochi..." Na'er said as she stuffed a skewer into her mouth, her face bulging out, and swallowed it all at once.

"These are all prepared for you, please eat slowly," Xu Mengqing said with a smile.

Hearing Xu Mengqing's answer, Na'er nodded and replied, "Hehe, you're quick too, you're so awesome!"

Xu Mengqing watched Na'er's "mukbang" from the side.

"I wish I could live such a peaceful life forever."

Afterwards, the two finished their barbecue and strolled around the market for a while.

The two didn't return home happily until the afternoon.

Late at night, after coaxing Na'er to sleep, Xu Mengqing carefully opened the door and tiptoed out.

The door opened and closed without making a sound.

What Xu Mengqing didn't know was that after he left...

The bright moonlight streamed into the room through the window, falling on Na'er. The moon was exceptionally bright tonight, making Na'er's silver hair sparkle.

Under the moonlight, suddenly, a faint halo silently emerged from Na'er's body.

Yellow, green, red, blue, purple, gold, and silver—seven colors flash alternately.

Na'er's body trembled slightly. After flashing for a moment, the seven-colored halo began to merge into her brow. After a long while, she calmed down again.

The moonlight remained bright, but the soft halo around Na'er faded, and her petite body seemed to have grown slightly larger. It seemed that her height, which hadn't increased much in three years, was about to break through in this one night.

The trembling subsided, and Na'er's breathing became even again, but her brows furrowed at some point, as if she were having a not-so-pleasant dream.

Stepping into the backyard and breathing in the fresh air filled with the fragrance of plants, Xu Mengqing calmed herself down.

Amidst the soft chirping of insects and the slightly chilly air, I began my practice for the day.

The Blue Silver Grass within the Eight Trigrams Formation swayed its leaves gently, emitting a faint blue light in the cool breeze.

Countless primordial energies of heaven and earth gathered under the pull of this faint light and surged into Xu Mengqing's body.

Time flies when you're cultivating. When he slowly opened his eyes, the sky was already turning a pale white, and the morning mist enveloped the backyard, making the air even fresher. His soul power had increased a bit more. He stood up, stretched his limbs, and heard slight cracking sounds from his joints. Far from feeling tired after a night of cultivation, he felt refreshed and invigorated.

As soon as Xu Mengqing got up, he smelled a faint aroma of rice wafting from the kitchen.

Upon entering, one sees her mother, Meng Ling'er, wearing a plain apron, placing the last bowl of hot porridge on the table.

The morning light streamed through the window and fell on her gentle profile. In the pot, Na'er's favorite snacks were steaming, the rising steam dispelling the chill of the early morning.

Xu Zhan and Na'er were already seated at the dining table.

"Xiao Qing, are you finished cultivating? Come and have breakfast." Meng Ling'er turned around and saw him, her eyebrows curving into a smile, her tone full of gentleness, "Don't overwork yourself during cultivation, your health is important."

Xu Mengqing felt a warmth in her heart and stepped forward to help set out the dishes: "I know, Mom, I know what I'm doing."