Transmigrating into Douluo Continent: I Am a Master

"Muxiangdan? What's it used for?" Tang Ya asked, puzzled.

Zhang Mo looked at the green pill, which he had bought the night he went to the treasure hunt.

The old man at the stall asked Zhang Mo for a full five thousand gold soul coins, which was almost Zhang Mo's salary for the past year.

"Muxiang Dan is a pill that can enhance the soul power of plant-type soul masters."

"Increase soul power? How much can it be increased?" Tang Ya became excited when he heard that he could increase his soul power, because this was what he needed most at the moment.

"Hmm...probably level two or three."

"What?" Tang Ya was so shocked that her hand slipped and the porcelain bottle fell from her grasp.

Zhang Mo reacted quickly and grabbed the porcelain bottle that was falling to the ground.

Zhang Mo was sweating profusely; this Mu Xiang Dan was a rare and highly sought-after item.

It's not that it's too rare, but rather that this elixir is essentially somewhat useless.

The requirement for taking the Wood Fragrance Pill is that it must be taken by a plant-type Soul Master below level 40, and it only increases Soul Power by two or three levels.

Under this restriction, there are more types of elixirs to choose from, and the common people cannot afford the Fragrant Wood Elixir, while the nobles disdain it. This makes the Fragrant Wood Elixir extremely difficult to sell, so there are not many Fragrant Wood Elixirs circulating in the market now.

Zhang Mo handed the costus root to Tang Ya again. Tang Ya took the porcelain bottle from Zhang Mo's hand again and said guiltily, "I'm so sorry, it slipped. I don't usually do that..."

Zhang remained silent, simply watching Tang Ya across from him. It was a close call; the final safety measure almost failed. Was interfering with Tang Ya's fate really that difficult? Or was it just a simple accident?

It was getting late, and Beibei could arrive at any moment. Although he had no intention of antagonizing Beibei, the other seemed to be misunderstanding something. Since there was no chance to explain, he should at least avoid escalating the situation.

Zhang Mo interrupted Tang Ya's mutterings: "This Wood Incense Pill not only increases soul power but also strengthens the body's foundation, so it can suppress your strange mutated bloodline to a certain extent."

Zhang Mo stood up and said, "Tang Ya, I hope you won't forget our deal. I will fulfill my promise first after the Soul Master Competition."

Tang Ya's expression changed slightly. Compared to a few days ago, the gloom in her eyes had been swept away a lot. Very good, let her slowly get rid of the fate of the Blue Silver Saintess.

"Snapped!"

It sounded like something had broken. Zhang Mo quickly looked around to find the source of the sound, but everything around him was intact.

Tang Ya asked worriedly, "What's wrong, Master?"

"Didn't you hear that sound just now? It sounded like something..."

Zhang Mo looked down and saw the confusion in Tang Ya's eyes. What did she mean? Didn't she hear him?

Tang Ya frowned slightly and asked, "What was that sound? Was there any noise just now?"

Seeing this, Zhang Mo stopped talking and could only attribute the problem to himself, saying, "Sorry, I must have misheard."

Zhang Mo walked out of the tea shop and politely called out towards the kitchen when he reached the counter, "Thank you, Sister Wang, the tea is delicious."

Not long after Zhang Mo left, the welcome bell of the teahouse rang again.

"Welcome...Bebe?"

The person who walked into the teahouse was none other than Beibei.

The two quickly repaired their relationship after their last argument. Beibei admitted that she hadn't cared enough for Tangya, and Tangya also admitted that she had been carrying too much on her own. Their relationship was as good as new.

Beibei really likes Tangya. Her lively and cheerful smile still inspires Beibei and brings him happiness and joy.

During Tang Ya's part-time job, Bei Bei would always find a table to sit down at, order a cup of black tea, and keep his girlfriend company, just like he is now. When they were short-staffed, he would even act as a free waiter.

After Beibei sat down, she noticed a cup of hot black tea on the table to her left, with steam rising from it.

Has anyone been here just now? So early...

"How long are you going to keep playing house? Do you really think taking in someone equally down on their luck will revive your lover's Tang Clan?"

For some reason, Beibei suddenly thought of what she said when she first met Zhang Mo. Now, thinking about it, was she being too selfish? Maybe she should...

"Your black tea is ready." Tang Ya smiled and served Bei Bei a cup of her signature black tea, interrupting Bei Bei's thoughts.

Beibei smiled as she accepted the cup of lovingly brewed black tea from Tang Ya's hand.

Let's wait a little longer. Actually, I haven't been fully prepared. I'll tell you everything after we return from this Soul Master Competition, Xiaoya...

……

Deep within the Starry Sky Forest.

A small animal raised its head, seemingly sniffing something.

After sniffing around for a while, the little beast suddenly spoke in human language: "The pattern of fate has changed again. Besides that person, who else has the same ability as me to change the fate of others?"

……

Early in the morning, the group set off from Shrek City in a light drizzle.

In addition to the regular team members and reserve team members, Wang Yan is also the team leader.

Wang Yan couldn't help but laugh when he saw Zhang Mo, saying, "I never thought you would become one of the Shrek Seven Devils."

"I never expected that I wouldn't be the team leader," Zhang Mo said through gritted teeth.

Everything was as usual, and they walked to a spot not far from the academy. Elder Xuan began to explain the inner academy's special mechanism—the Surveillance Team.

As expected, everyone chose to join in. Zhang Mo was no exception and joined as well.

After that, they traveled a long way, using the Star Luo military's soul tools, and were eventually taken by Elder Xuan to the vicinity of Duke Baihu's garrison.

After everyone landed, they vomited. Dai Yueheng and Ma Xiaotao did not vomit, but their faces looked extremely pale.

Surprisingly, Zhang Mo was perfectly normal, which greatly shocked Elder Xuan.

Zhang Mo himself was also shocked; he hadn't expected his physical abilities to have reached such a level.

Is it the power brought by divine status...?

Zhang Mo knew he couldn't appear too unusual, so after standing still for half a minute, he turned his head and dry heaved.

Only then did Elder Xuan withdraw his shocked gaze, pick up the wine jug, take a swig of wine, and say, "Really, what are you pretending for... you scared this old man."

After resting, the group entered Duke White Tiger's Western Army to learn about the evil spirit master "Death Hand".

During the process, Dai Yueheng repeatedly mentioned his proud father, and Huo Yuhao almost lost control of his emotions several times, but Wang Dong kept comforting him by his side.

Zhang Mo stood aside watching all of this, while Wang Dong...

Actually, looking back, he and Huo Yuhao have been through thick and thin together all this time, but unfortunately, he still has no idea who his real father is...

The mere thought of that person sent shivers down Zhang Mo's spine. He secretly resolved to accelerate his efforts to become stronger after the Soul Battle Tournament.

Wang Yan, who had disappeared, soon returned, bringing clues about the "Hand of Death".

Zhang Mo knew that the man was about to awaken during this incident and might become an aid in his future attack on the God Realm.

That person was—Electra!