Douluo: Martial Soul Asura Sword, Supreme Killing God

Yue Guan's talent is actually quite good. There is a rare and wonderful chrysanthemum in the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye. No one in the entire Douluo Continent is more suitable for it than Yue Guan.

If we give it to him then, not only will he achieve greater things, but we can also gain his unwavering loyalty.

He never doubted Yue Guan's loyalty to the Spirit Hall.

He knew that both Yue Guan and Gui Mei were loyal and trustworthy.

"You're too kind, sir," Yue Guan said quickly.

"I'm leaving now. I'll return it to you after I've finished reading it." Su Mo got up and left.

"Take care, sir." Yue Guan respectfully watched his departing figure, only stopping when he saw him to the door.

Only after Su Mo's figure disappeared did Yue Guan withdraw her gaze, muttering to herself, "I wonder who that child really is..."

Su Mo didn't say anything, and he didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Chapter 15 Detailed Explanation of Immortal Herbs, Junior Brother, You're the Best!

After returning to his room, Su Mo took out the thick catalog of flowers and plants, sat down at his desk, and began to carefully peruse it.

The catalog is in excellent condition, with every page as smooth as new, clearly having been carefully protected by Yue Guan.

It depicts various rare and exotic plants with delicate and lifelike lines.

Below are densely packed small prints listing the name, growth habits, harvesting and preservation methods, each item recorded in great detail.

Su Mo looked very carefully, not missing a single rare and exotic plant.

Although most of them are not celestial herbs, many of them are very beneficial to the cultivation of Soul Masters.

When Su Mo turned to a certain page, his movements suddenly slowed down.

“Eight-petaled fairy orchid…” he murmured the name on the picture.

The picture depicts a pure white orchid with eight petals outstretched.

The annotations below are densely packed with decryption.

Su Mo looked at this page with particular care.

He knew that there were strict requirements for the harvesting and preservation of each medicinal herb; if one was not careful, the medicinal effect would be greatly reduced or even completely lost.

Each herb has its own specific method of consumption; improper methods can even cause irreversible damage.

Now that he had obtained this catalog, he was determined to memorize the characteristics of each immortal herb.

Only after he had memorized everything did he continue turning the page.

Next, one familiar name after another came into view: the rare and precious Chrysanthemum in full bloom, the beautiful tulip, the cockscomb phoenix sunflower...

Each one is a rare herb mentioned in the original work, and each one is enough to drive the Soul Master world crazy.

Of course, the book records far more than these medicinal herbs, and there are many others that have not been mentioned.

Su Mo examined the diagrams and text with increasing care, his gaze shifting back and forth between them, completely unaware of the passage of time...

……

Night fell.

Su Mo's door was pushed open, and a figure nimbly slipped in, then closed the door behind him, the movements so practiced it seemed like he had done it countless times before.

Hearing the noise, Su Mo looked up and saw that the person who came was Bibi Dong.

His expression was calm, as if he had expected it all along.

Bibi Dong has indeed visited this place frequently over the past year and has stayed overnight here.

When she first came, she said she had a nightmare in which her family was killed by a corrupted soul master.

That night, Su Mo comforted her for a long time, talking to her until she fell into a deep sleep.

From then on, Bibi Dong frequently came to his room, and it gradually became a regular occurrence.

Sometimes, even when Su Mo was already asleep, she would quietly slip over, gently lift the covers, and crawl into bed, curling up beside him like a kitten.

At this moment, Bibi Dong walked over to Su Mo and naturally leaned in to curiously look at the book in his hand.

"Junior brother, what are you looking at?"

"It's a flower and plant encyclopedia I borrowed from Bishop Yueguan, which records many rare and exotic plants."

Su Mo moved aside to make room for her.

"Rare and exotic herbs?" Bibi Dong sat down next to him, tilting her head to look at the patterns, her eyes filled with curiosity. "What's so interesting about these?"

“These are not ordinary flowers and plants.” Su Mo shook his head slightly.

He flipped through a few pages of the catalog and pointed to the pictures: "Look at this one, it's called the Acacia Heartbreak Red, a divine medicinal herb, the king of flowers."

After taking it, it can greatly increase soul power and enhance cultivation talent, without any side effects.

Bibi Dong's mouth gaped open, her eyes filled with shock: "It can increase soul power without side effects? And improve talent? How could such a thing exist?"

A year has passed, and she is no longer the naive little girl she once was.

She knew very well that there were indeed ways to improve one's soul power, but most of them came at a price, either by overdrawing one's potential or by damaging one's foundation.

She had never heard of a magical herb like the one Su Mo described, which had no side effects and could even enhance one's talent.

"It should be true, it's a family heirloom passed down from Bishop Yueguan." Su Mo didn't say much more, then changed the subject, "By the way, there's a story behind this immortal herb, would you like to hear it?"

Bibi Dong nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes!"

Su Mo said softly:

"Legend has it that long ago, there was a young man who was obsessed with flowers. His sincerity moved the flower fairies in the divine realm."

The flower fairy secretly descended to the mortal realm to marry him, but the gods discovered this. Since the paths of immortals and mortals are different, the gods were furious and summoned the flower fairy back to the divine realm.

The young man, heartbroken at the loss of his beloved, became depressed and lost all interest in tending to the flowers and plants.

Until one day, an old man with white hair told him that the white peony in the garden was the incarnation of his beloved. If he destroyed it, the flower fairy would become a mortal and return to the mortal world.

But how could the young man bear to harm it? He could only drink and weep for it day and night, eventually dying of lovesickness. Before he died, a mouthful of blood splattered onto the petals.

Su Mo pointed to the few blood-red petals on the flower petals in the picture: "Look, these few blood-red petals are the blood of that young man's heart."

"That god was so wicked, he actually tore them apart!" Bibi Dong's eyes were a little red, and her voice was choked with sobs.

In the Douluo Continent, Soul Masters develop faster both physically and mentally. Although she is young, she is certainly not ignorant about love between men and women.

This story touched a soft spot in her heart.

"Alright." Su Mo gently patted her head. "It's just a legend."

"Junior brother, you're so annoying, telling such a tragic story so late at night." Bibi Dong pouted and gave him a reproachful look.

Su Mo smiled and said, "Let's continue looking at the others."

He continued flipping through the catalog, pointing out other medicinal herbs to her, introducing their names and characteristics one by one.

Bibi Dong gradually became attracted to those novel things.

After a while.

“Junior brother, these immortal herbs are amazing.” Bibi Dong grabbed his arm. “If you find any immortal herbs in the future and have extras, don’t forget your senior sister.”

"Don't worry, I may forget anyone, but I will never forget you."

"Hehe, junior brother, I knew you were the best." Bibi Dong smiled.

……

Night was falling.

After an unknown amount of time, Bibi Dong, who was reading with Su Mo, suddenly yawned.

Su Mo paused, turning his head to look at her.

"Tired?" Su Mo asked.

Bibi Dong rubbed her eyes and nodded.

"Let's rest today and look at it again later." Su Mo closed the book of flower and plant illustrations and put it into his soul tool.

Su Mo turned off the light, and the two lay down on the bed.

Bibi Dong naturally turned over, hugged his arm, found a comfortable position, and closed her eyes.

Soon, the sound of even breathing began to rise gently.

Although Su Mo had his eyes closed, he was still recalling the immortal herbs recorded in the catalog.

He silently considered when would be the best time to retrieve those immortal herbs. He was still young, and Qian Xunji probably wouldn't let him leave Wuhun City...

Forget it, why think so much?

Dugu Bo realized that it was still a long way off before he could discover the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye, as it was still unclaimed territory and there was no need to rush.

With that thought in mind, he stopped thinking about it and gradually drifted off to sleep.

Chapter 16 Black Gold Sword Feather Eagle Absorbs the Third Soul Ring

The following afternoon, deep within the mixed zone of the Starry Sky Great Forest.

The air was humid and stuffy, with occasional roars of spirit beasts coming from afar.

Su Mo followed closely beside Golden Crocodile Douluo, moving forward slowly.

This expedition deep into the Star Dou Great Forest is to hunt for Su Mo's third spirit ring.

Originally, it was supposed to be Qian Xunji who brought Su Mo, but since he was only a low-level Title Douluo, Qian Daoliu was worried and sent the level 98 Golden Crocodile Douluo again.

As he walked, Golden Crocodile Douluo suddenly stopped.

He raised his head and looked up at the sky.

Su Mo followed his gaze but saw nothing.

With his current strength, his perception range is naturally inferior to that of Golden Crocodile Douluo.

A short while later, a sharp cry suddenly came from high in the sky.