Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Clay, the Creator of All Things

Otherwise, that naughty little snake girl would definitely get angry and want to bite him.

Taking advantage of the fact that the mute girl had already come over, Lu Yan pushed a drink over to her and gestured for her to sit down.

He himself naturally plopped down on the stone bench.

Only the little snake girl did not sit down because of her martial spirit possession.

But then she turned her emerald green eyes, flicked her tail, and placed it directly on Lu Yan's legs.

Thus, the little snake girl felt that she had sat down.

It's not that she can't break free from the spirit possession state.

However, that would mean she would have to change her clothes again, which the little snake girl found troublesome.

It's all Lu Yan's fault. Originally, Little Snake Girl didn't think there was anything wrong with her returning to normal after the martial soul possession was removed.

After all, she was wearing a special soul tool underneath that had a simple transformation effect.

This is also one of the family heirlooms.

But Lu Yan happened to ask the little snake girl about this very thing.

Therefore, every time the little snake girl possessed a martial spirit, she would feel something was wrong if she didn't change her clothes.

Lu Yan was already used to the little snake girl's tail resting on his legs.

I even casually stroked it; it was cool and smooth to the touch, and felt really nice.

The little snake girl, however, felt ticklish from Lu Yan's touch and glared at him with her emerald green eyes before playfully slapping him with her tail in embarrassment and annoyance.

Lu Yan immediately stopped. If he continued to move around, the little snake girl would get angry and hit him.

Slurp, slurp.

The mute girl sitting to the side silently sipped her drink.

She didn't know when it started, but she had gotten used to the interactions between Lu Yan and Yan Yan.

I've gotten used to being a part of their game.

I even felt a little excited inside. Watching the interaction between the two of them, even without drinking a sweet beverage, I still felt a sweet feeling.

If Lu Yan could read minds, he would definitely exclaim, "You mute sister, how did you end up getting involved?"

Unfortunately, Lu Yan was completely unable to see through his mute sister's thoughts.

Even now, the mute sister's true face beneath the black veil has not been fully revealed.

From the snake girl's description, we know that "Lingling is very beautiful and gentle."

As a poor student, the little snake girl's limited vocabulary could only describe it in this way, and Lu Yan could only express his understanding.

The three of them chatted and laughed while drinking afternoon tea.

After a while, Lu Yan finally got to the point.

"Yanyan, I see you practicing your control over the poisonous mist every day. Your spirit rings are practically flaming up."

"But there's been no significant progress after all this time, what's going on?"

Upon hearing this, the little snake girl was taken aback. "Isn't this just the normal development progress of a martial soul skill? The method Grandpa taught me has already made rapid progress!"

"You call this fast? I bet your grandfather's teaching skills are no match for that!" Lu Yan said with a disdainful expression.

Of course, there was a bit of personal grudge involved.

Ever since he started "living together" with the little snake girl, Dugu Bo, that old man, has been coming here every few days.

She wanted to run to him three or four times a day, as if she was afraid he would do something to her precious granddaughter.

Looking at him, his eyes were not eyes, and his nose was not a nose.

Lu Yan finally managed to use his qi and blood to eliminate the poison that the old man had inflicted.

Oh dear! That old man replenished his toxins that very day.

They added even more ingredients, making Lu Yan feel nauseous and on the verge of death.

Although he didn't harbor much resentment towards Dugu Bo.

After all, Lu Yan, that blond-haired rascal, had kidnapped someone's precious granddaughter, so Lu Yan's attitude towards Dugu Bo is understandable.

But when it comes to talking, Lu Yan can't help but make a few sarcastic remarks about this old man.

"Yan Yan, you're not allowed to speak ill of Grandpa!" The little snake girl said angrily, reaching out to pinch Lu Yan's soft flesh.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch! Yan Yan, let go, let go!"

"Hmph!" The little snake girl continued to stand angrily with her hands on her hips.

Sizzle, sizzle.

The mute girl finished the last bit of her drink while staring intently at the two of them.

Like a homebody binge-watching TV series, her blue eyes sparkled.

"Stop it, stop it." In the end, Lu Yan was the first to admit defeat. He collected all the leftover food on the stone table before speaking.

"Yanyan, what do you think of my martial soul control ability?" As he spoke, Lu Yan's soul ring lit up, turning the stone table back into clay.

The next moment, the lump of clay was quickly shaped, and in the blink of an eye, it had become exactly the same as the little snake girl's martial spirit possession.

Aside from the color, she's basically a miniature snake girl.

"I know you're amazing, you're the famous sculptor Lu Li!"

The little snake girl looked at the miniature version of herself sculpted from clay, her eyes sparkling, but her words remained nonchalant.

"Look again." Lu Yan reached out, and countless tiny clay threads flew out from his hands, connecting to the clay snake girl.

Then, her fingers danced like butterflies flitting among flowers.

At the same time, the clay snake girl moved and circled around them.

As its waist twisted, its tail swayed from side to side, its movements exactly the same as those of the little snake girl herself.

Even the subtle movements and expressions of the body and face are vivid and lifelike.

The little snake girl was stunned and stood there, while Ye Lingling beside her also looked on with amazement.

They certainly knew the difference between stillness and movement, and between movement and subtle, vivid changes.

Each level is worlds apart.

The little snake girl, in particular, understands this deeply.

"Ah!" the little snake girl screamed, then excitedly threw herself into Lu Yan's arms. "Yan Yan, you're so amazing! So amazing, how did you do that!"

Both Little Snake Girl and Ye Lingling believed that the clay giant was Lu Yan's pinnacle of control.

Now it seems that Lu Yan's control abilities are far more than that.

"Want to learn? I'll teach you!"

After speaking, a faint smile appeared on Lu Yan's lips.

Chapter 85 Who can't be a "master"?

Lu Yan naturally had his own purpose in bringing this unexpected mini-class to the classroom.

Although some of it was in return for the little snake girl's protection and favoritism.

But it's also a small prelude to what's to come.

If you need Ye Lingling's help, you can just speak up naturally, but if you can make your own goal the goal of someone else, that would be even better.

They misrepresent their efforts for their own purposes as efforts to benefit others, thereby gaining favor.

This practice of using one fish in multiple ways is naturally something Lu Yan likes the most.

In today's private training facilities, such private spaces allow individuals to share their knowledge and maximize their benefits, which is perfectly acceptable.

However, when Lu Yan said, "I'll teach you," the little snake girl was initially delighted, but then hesitated.

"Yanyan, is it really possible? Your martial soul is mutated clay, so it will be much easier to control..."

"However, my poison mist is not the Martial Soul itself, but an additional ability of the Martial Soul. Direct control and indirect control are different."

Regarding this question, Dugu Yan had naturally consulted her grandfather, and this was the answer Dugu Bo gave her.

Indirectly controlling the poisonous fog and directly controlling the martial soul body have similarities.

However, the difficulty levels of the two are completely incomparable.

Upon hearing this, Dugu Bo nodded high in the sky.

Otherwise, the method he taught his beloved granddaughter wouldn't be the current, methodical, and painstaking process.

Although there was an intention to use this to hone Yan Yan's mental strength, many lazy tips were not taught.

As a titled Douluo, he naturally understood how important mental power was to advanced Soul Masters.

As for why he would secretly stand high in the sky to spy.

This is entirely thanks to Lu Yan's repeated "provocations".

This brat must have learned some kind of detoxification technique from who-knows-where.

Time and again, he removed the toxins and restrictions he had placed on the boy.

The main reason was that he didn't use much force and didn't really go all out.

After all, it would be too much to hurt or even torture this kid.

Yan Yan is definitely going to get anxious about him.

It is precisely because of this that Dugu Bo, a titled Douluo, has had to sleep with one eye open for some time now.

Not to mention that he raised his beloved granddaughter from childhood, Yan Yan has never been away from his side for an extended period of time.

Just because Yan Yan has Lu Yan now, and that rascal is eyeing her covetously from the sidelines.

As Yan Yan's grandfather and her only close relative, how could Dugu Bo not feel at ease?

He was terrified that Lu Yan, that pig, would steal his little cabbage when he wasn't looking.