Player Song Shuhang Harvests 200 Onion Sprouts

Facing Onion Lady, who was still in a berserk state, Song Shuhang reached out and grabbed her again!

The berserk Onion Lady failed to evade and was captured once again.

Immediately afterwards, Onion Lady used her talent ability [Onion Blade Drawn] again and successfully escaped.

Player 'Song Shuhang' has obtained another blood-red scallion sprout!

Song Shuhang stared at the two blood-red scallion sprouts he was holding in his hand. "..."

He looked down at Onion Lady. Her berserk state hadn't subsided, and she was still frantically attacking Shuhang's calves.

Still not awake?

How compatible are Onion Lady and Berserk Art?

Song Shuhang turned to look at the Sage Silence Pool and asked, "Is there no way to cancel the 'Berserk Art' beforehand?"

Sage Silence Pool chuckled and said, "There are many ways to dispel the Berserk Art, but you don't know them."

Song Shuhang: "..."

With no other option, facing the Onion Lady who kept jumping up and kicking his knees, Song Shuhang could only reach out and grab her onion seedlings in self-defense.

Once captured, the berserk Onion Lady will unhesitatingly use her [Onion Blade Drawn] ability.

As a result, Song Shuhang had more and more blood-red scallion sprouts in his hands.

Song Shuhang assured that he was acting in self-defense and not to collect Onion Lady's '300-year-old Demonized Onion Sprout '.

When Onion Lady finally recovered from her 'berserk' state, she suddenly felt weak and powerless, as if all her strength and inner energy had been drained.

"Oh no, this berserk state is really draining my stamina and inner energy. Oh no, my legs are giving way!" Onion Lady cried out in pain, collapsing to the ground, unable to move even a single root.

"Finally awake," Song Shuhang said.

Onion Lady chuckled, then looked triumphantly at Song Shuhang: "How was it? Was my Berserk Art powerful?"

"Hmm... In some ways, your Berserk Art is absolutely amazing," Song Shuhang said earnestly.

"Haha, then tell me quickly, how powerful am I? When I used <Berserk Art>, I don't seem to remember it. I was dizzy, haha." Onion Lady said embarrassedly.

"Hmm." Song Shuhang turned his head, glancing sideways at the small pile of blood-red onion tip beside him. "In your berserk state, you are tireless, never retreat, and never surrender."

That small pile of blood-red onion tip contained at least two hundred scallion seedlings.

Song Shuhang didn't know if the <Berserk Art> consumed a lot of stamina and true energy... but he was certain that after using [Onion Blade Drawn] more than two hundred times, Onion Lady's consumption must have been huge, and her stamina must have been overdrawn!

Onion Lady's gaze also fell upon that small pile of onion tip. Instantly, her gaze sharpened.

After a long silence.

Onion Lady spoke in a trembling voice, "Song Shuhang, can you tell me what's going on with that pile of scallion seedlings? Although the color is different, I feel like those onion tip look familiar, and so does the smell."

"Yes, you guessed right. Although the colors are different, it's a different you!" Song Shuhang confirmed.

"..." Onion Lady's body trembled. The intense emotional turmoil touched her heart, and onion juice kept flowing from her eyes. "How could you be so cruel? This huge pile of onion tips, more than two hundred of them, what did you do to me?"

"This dialogue... Onion Lady, try to watch less melodramatic romance dramas lately. Don't think I don't know you often secretly use my phone to watch them." Song Shuhang sighed and said, "Besides, this little pile of onion sprouts is actually your own fault."

Onion Lady was startled, then realized. "Could it be because of my <Berserk> secret Berserk Art?" An image flashed in Onion Lady's mind—when she cast Berserk Art, she kept plucking off her own onion tip, and new onion tip kept growing back.

"Yes, that's right, it's because of your secret technique," Song Shuhang affirmed.

Onion Lady orz

What a terrifying secret technique! She vowed never to use it again in her life.

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Outside the Sage Silence Pool.

The fellow Daoists in the 'Nine Provinces Number One Group' are exchanging information about the 'secret techniques' they have acquired, as well as the insights they have gained from the [Sage’s Lecture on the Dao].

The Willow Tree Demon that was with Venerable White was currently doing something that 'harmed its own kind'—she was selecting high-quality willow branches for Venerable White and cutting them into the size of a flying sword, so that Venerable White could easily process them.

The Tree Demon Qingwu did not enter the 'Sage Silence Pool' space... She was Nine Nether Demons and had not been completely purified, so she had no chance to enter the 'Sage Silence Pool' space.

The Venerable White sat on the grass, listening to his fellow Daoists discuss the Dao and exchange their insights, while he reached out and took the Tree Demon Qingwu's branch, which it swiftly used to create a 'Disposable Flying Sword 005 Version'.

With the Nine Nether Demons and White Cloud Academy about to clash, he needs to create more Disposable Flying Sword to serve as protective charms for all the fellow Daoists in the "Nine Provinces Number One Group".

Su Clan’s Sixteen sat on a large tree, gazing at the pool of light. "Why hasn't Shuhang come out yet?"

The 'Sage Silence Pool' called Shuhang back at the last moment. Was there something important?

Just as she was pondering, Song Shuhang's figure leaped out of the 'Sage Silence Pool' space and landed steadily.

After Song Shuhang left the space, the 'Radiance Pool' in the sky gradually dissipated and disappeared. The entrance to the 'Sage Silence Pool' space also disappeared again.

"My dear friend Shuhang, you've finally come out!" Northern River's Loose Cultivator said with a smile.

Venerable White turned around. "Oh, Shuhang, you're finally out. What did Sage Silence Pool call you for?"

Song Shuhang smiled slightly and held up the Enlightenment Stone in his hand, "Actually, it was because of Onion Lady that it stopped me. The Sage Silence Pool said that Onion Lady was also qualified to receive a secret technique inheritance, so I stayed there and let Onion Lady receive a secret technique inheritance."

Venerable White nodded.

At this moment, the Transmission Maniac Daoist Horizon known for his mastery of skills, came over and asked, "Did this little demon obtain some secret technique? It took her so long to learn it?"

The more complex the secret technique obtained, the longer it will take.

Daoist Horizon still wanted to find an opportunity to take Onion Lady as his disciple, so he took special care of her.

"Onion Lady didn't take long to learn the secret technique, but her technique was quite interesting. She tried it once after learning it, and it took her most of the day, so it took some time," Song Shuhang explained.

Onion Lady barely managed to lift her scallion tip and rolled her eyes at Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang smiled and quickly approached the senior Medicine Master: "Senior Medicine Master, Onion Lady suffered a great loss after using that secret technique. I would like to ask if you have any way to help her recover as quickly as possible?"

Onion Lady had been weak and powerless for several minutes and had not recovered, which made her a little panicked.

Song Shuhang felt a little guilty about the two hundred scallion sprouts, so he asked the senior Medicine Master on her behalf.

"What secret technique was used?" the Medicine Master asked, puzzled.

"<Berserk Art>, I guess," Song Shuhang replied. As for the other skill, 'Onion Blade Drawn', Shuhang didn't know how to describe it for a moment.

"That means she's exhausted herself in a short time, right? It's a minor problem. I'll prepare some medicine for you later, just water her with it," the Medicine Master said with a smile.

"Thank you, senior Medicine Master," Song Shuhang said, then remembered something.

Then, he grabbed a handful of red scallion tips from his 'Inch-Shrinking Bag,' about ten of them, and handed them to the Medicine Master: "Senior Medicine Master, you gave me a Medicinal Bath Pill Formula to strengthen my physique last time, and I didn't even have a chance to thank you. Here are some onion tip for you, senior Medicine Master, please don't find them offensive."

Not only with the 'Medicinal Bath Pill Formula' last time, but also with the Medicine Master, Song Shuhang has received a lot of help since embarking on his cultivation journey, and he has never had the chance to thank the senior Medicine Master.

He remembered that when the Medicine Master gave him the 'Medicinal Bath Pill Formula', he mentioned that he wanted some 'centuries-old Onion Demon 'Onion Demon to experiment with some new pills.

"So many?" The Medicine Master looked at the dozen or so scallion sprouts and asked in surprise.

"I have even more, so please don't be shy and accept them, Senior Medicine Master," Song Shuhang said with a smile.

"Alright... I do need these scallion seedlings for a few experiments. Hmm, when I develop a new elixir, you'll definitely get your share of the benefits." The Medicine Master chuckled and put the ten scallion seedlings away.

Song Shuhang: "Then I wish you success in your experiment, senior."

The Onion Lady in his hand rolled its eyes again—using her onion tip as a favor again, how despicable.

Song Shuhang examined the remaining large bundle of scallion sprouts in the 'Inch-Shrinking Bag'. What should he do with these sprouts? Should he ask Fairy Bie Xue to exchange them for the 'Immortal Treasure Banquet'?

Just thinking about the Fairy's "Immortal Treasure Banquet" made Song Shuhang's mouth water. He wondered just how delicious the "Immortal Chef Banquet," which was even better than the "Feast of Immortal Treasure Banquet," would be.

"Hey~~ I say, fellow Daoists~~" At this moment, a rumbling voice rang out.

The fellow Daoists looked up and saw that the voice came from Myriad Books Mountain.

"Fellow Daoists, when are you finally going to let me go? My legs are numb! And I've been in this shameful position for a very, very long time! Now, can you straighten me out?" Myriad Books Mountain's voice trembled.

Only then did the fellow cultivators realize that Myriad Books Mountain had been maintaining a hunched-over posture like a gymnast.

Poor Myriad Books Mountain, his legs were trembling so badly he looked like he was about to collapse at any moment.

Venerable White clapped his hands. "No wonder, I felt like I forgot something when I came out of that space. It turns out I forgot to put 'Myriad Books Mountain' back in its proper place."

Myriad Books Mountain: "..."

"Fellow Daoists, let's stop chatting for now and push Myriad Books Mountain back first," Venerable White Bai laughed heartily.

So, the fellow Daoists of the Nine Provinces Number One Group stood up with smiles and cooperated with Venerable White to straighten out the pitiful Myriad Books Mountain.

Su Clan’s Sixteen jumped down from the tree and came to Song Shuhang's side.

Then, she saw Shuhang holding a few blades of grass, deep in thought.

"The Saber Intent Tongxuan?" Su Clan’s Sixteen recognized the origin of these small grasses at a glance.

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival everyone! Unfortunately, there's a storm raging here, so I can't see the full moon.