"All right, kid. Absorb the Mystic Water Pill here. Remember, don't wear any clothes, or you'll regret it."
Lang Ya stood up, turned back to give him a reminder, then turned and left.
Hearing this, Han Yu nodded, sat cross-legged, took out the Jade Bottle, and poured out a cherry-sized pill.
It was a deep-blue pill, covered in white patterns of varying shades, with a faint mist of water lingering around it.
A delicate fragrance drifted from it, refreshing to the heart and mind.
There were two Mystic Water Pills in total. Although taking the second would not be as effective as the first, it could still improve him quite a bit.
Han Yu took off his clothes, picked up one pill, and swallowed it in one gulp. Then he began cultivating.
As soon as the pill entered his stomach, Han Yu felt as if he had been immersed in a cool, refreshing pool. It was like a blocked passage had suddenly been cleared.
His whole body felt indescribably open and transparent, and dense soul power fluctuations spread from him.
Han Yu's entire body was wrapped in faint blue light. A thin layer of mist slowly appeared over him, and a delicate fragrance quietly drifted out.
Time quickly passed. In the blink of an eye, night had fallen.
"What's that smell? It stinks!"
Han Yu was jolted awake by a wave of foul stench, and his eyes snapped open.
The instant his eyes opened, he felt that his vision had become clearer. The surrounding darkness did not affect him in the slightest.
"What is this?"
Han Yu froze slightly, then carefully examined himself, his face full of surprise.
His originally somewhat sallow skin had actually become fair, and his body no longer felt as weak as before.
The only problem was that it looked as though his body had been smeared with a layer of mud, and the foul smell was coming from it.
"Holy shit, I need to wash this off!"
Han Yu pinched his nose and quickly ran to the small pond not far outside the house.
"Splash!"
He sprang up like a carp flipping out of the water, then landed in the pond, sending up a huge spray.
A refreshing chill spread through his whole body.
"Phew! That feels amazing! After absorbing the Mystic Water Pill, my soul power has improved quite a bit too. I'll absorb the remaining one later."
Han Yu swam happily in the pond. The mud on his body gradually disappeared, and the surrounding water turned murky as well.
"Good thing this isn't stagnant water. Otherwise, this would be awful."
Bare-chested, he returned to the small house and took the Mystic Water Pill again to refine it.
This time, the refining speed was very fast, and there were far fewer impurities on the surface of his body. Compared with the first time, there was only a faint layer of black grime.
"Next is the Soul Ascension Pill. This thing can raise soul power by one level even when taken at level thirty. I'm only at a few levels right now, so after taking it, I should be able to rise by at least three levels, right?"
Han Yu took out a walnut-sized pill, brought it to his mouth, and bit it lightly. Immediately, an extremely rich and fresh fragrance burst out from the pill.
With a gentle inhale, a stream of liquid flowed from the broken opening into his mouth.
"It's a bit like eating a soup dumpling. Once you break the skin, the juice inside bursts out. That feeling!"
Han Yu smacked his lips, his face filled with lingering enjoyment.
After he swallowed the Soul Ascension Pill, Han Yu felt his mind clear, and every cell in his body seemed to come alive. An indescribable comfort spread throughout him.
"I need to cultivate quickly. I can't waste such a good opportunity!"
After absorbing the Mystic Water Pill, Han Yu could clearly feel that his cultivation speed had increased noticeably, though it still was not very fast.
But compared with before, it was already about half as fast again.
Sitting cross-legged, Han Yu silently circulated the Body Soul Power Condensation Method that Lang Ya had taught him earlier.
The meditation methods on the Douluo Continent were actually all roughly the same. After each sect improved them, they became more suitable for cultivating a certain martial soul or a certain series of martial souls.
Compared with the common cultivation methods, this kind of cultivation method was more targeted.
The Body Soul Power Condensation Method that Han Yu was cultivating now was aimed more at developing the potential of Body Martial Souls.
He could feel that, under the enhancement of the secret method, his Sharingan was even improving by the tiniest amount.
Although the intensity was negligible, if it accumulated day after day, the effect would become terrifying.
Just as Han Yu was focused on absorbing the Soul Ascension Pill...
Du Busi had already quietly arrived inside his small house and was standing there silently.
"This kid's Spiritual Power is different from ordinary people's. Even Lang Ya didn't have Spiritual Power as high as his at this stage. But his body is too weak. Next, the focus should be on improving his physical quality."
"Otherwise, absorbing a Soul Ring later will probably bring huge trouble!"
Du Busi carefully sized Han Yu up. As a Level 98 Super Douluo, he easily discovered Han Yu's flaws and strengths.
"There's still plenty of Millennial Whale Glue in the sect. Next, I'll give it all to this kid to use. This kid has only just arrived, so he's probably still wary of me and the other people in the sect."
From the first moment Du Busi saw Han Yu, he could sense that Han Yu was different from other children. The maturity in his eyes could not be hidden.
It was as if he had experienced many things. Even facing him, a Super Douluo, he could remain calm, and there was even a trace of wariness. Though it was hard to detect, Du Busi still sensed it.
This was also the biggest reason Du Busi had taken a liking to him. He was mature, steady, and down-to-earth.
Compared with those highly talented disciples, most of them carried a kind of arrogance. Even if they usually did not show it, once a certain matter came up, it would erupt.
Du Busi preferred disciples with Han Yu's kind of personality.
What he did not know was that after being tempered for so many years, Han Yu was no longer that pure-hearted youth.
After being fed too many empty promises, he no longer believed in them. He preferred practicality.
Whoever treated him well, he would treat well in return. If you tried to paint him a pretty picture without offering anything real, then sorry, you could leave!
"Kid, you're done absorbing it, right?"
As soon as Han Yu refined the last trace of medicinal power, Du Busi sensed it.
"Ah! Teacher? Why are you here?"
Han Yu was startled. When had Du Busi arrived? He had actually not noticed at all.
"Hmph! This old man is at least a Level 98 Super Douluo. If you could discover me so casually, would I, a Super Douluo, have any face left?"
As if he knew what Han Yu was thinking, Du Busi glanced at him, casually picked up a small stool, and sat down boldly.
"Ahem! Teacher, you must be joking. Your cultivation is profound, so naturally I can't sense you easily."
Han Yu felt a little embarrassed. With his own weak-as-a-chicken cultivation, even if Du Busi stood right in front of him, as long as he did not look with his eyes, he would not notice at all.
He would still have to work hard at cultivating in the future. At the very least, he had to raise his Sharingan a bit. He just did not know if the Body Sect had any way to help the Sharingan upgrade.
If it followed what he knew, upgrading the Sharingan required mental stimulation.
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