Apprenticing Under Chrysanthemum Douluo, Visitors from the Tyrant Dragon Clan

"It's not just a question."

"Instead, I need to get Chrysanthemum Douluo to agree to teach me as much as possible."

Xia Yang added

"Hmph, you have so many demands."

Bibi Dong gave him a reproachful look.

The two found a smooth rock by the lake and sat down, enjoying the lakeside breeze and leisure time, just like the other students around them.

The sun was shining brightly, and the laughter of young boys and girls drifted on the breeze, adding a touch of vitality to this tranquil afternoon.

Bibi Dong was indeed efficient in handling matters.

Just three days later, she brought good news— Chrysanthemum Douluo had agreed to meet Xia Yang.

Thus, guided by Bibi Dong, Xia Yang arrived at Chrysanthemum Douluo's residence.

This is a vast and exquisite garden; the moment you step inside, you are greeted by its fragrance.

Looking around, all kinds of exotic flowers and rare plants are vying for attention, and the deeper you go, the rarer the plants become.

In the innermost area, in addition to precious flowers, many rare medicinal herbs are also grown.

Xia Yang and Bibi Dong continued along the slightly muddy path, and soon they arrived at the center of the garden.

There sat Chrysanthemum Douluo, leisurely sipping fragrant tea in a pavilion.

A mud-covered hoe lay at his feet, and his shoes were also stained with mud, clearly indicating that he had just worked in the garden.

Upon seeing the two arrive, Chrysanthemum Douluo put down his teacup, nodded slightly, and said, "Greetings, Holy Maiden."

"Greetings, Your Majesty."

Bibi Dong bowed respectfully.

"Greetings, senior."

Xia Yang also quickly bowed.

"So it was you, kid."

Chrysanthemum Douluo sized up Xia Yang, a faint smile playing on his lips.

"Senior, do you still remember me?"

Xia Yang asked, somewhat surprised.

"Hmph."

Chrysanthemum Douluo hummed twice and picked up his teacup again.

Then he said, "Innate Half-Level Soul Power, Skeletal Wasted Martial Soul, and that Whale Rubber thing... you've left quite an impression on me."

Xia Yang smiled sheepishly.

Please have a seat.

Chrysanthemum Douluo gestured.

The two did not refuse and went into the pavilion, sitting down on the stone bench opposite Chrysanthemum Douluo.

"Young man, I heard from the Holy Maiden that you want to learn about herbs from me?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo asked bluntly.

"Yes, senior."

Xia Yang quickly agreed.

"You're studying herbs so that your Martial Soul can break through its limitations, right?"

"That is indeed the plan."

Xia Yang readily admitted, "However, besides that, I am also quite interested in the art of herbal medicine."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have thought of using herbal research to formulate elixirs that are beneficial to Martial Soul."

He made no attempt to conceal his intentions, but at the same time, Xia Yang also deliberately tried to appeal to his tastes, portraying himself as a Soul Master who genuinely loved herbal research.

As expected, Chrysanthemum Douluo nodded repeatedly after hearing this, praising, "Not bad, really not bad."

"I know quite a few Soul Master, but very few of them truly enjoy studying herbs."

"You're quite to my liking, kid."

"So, senior, you've agreed to teach me?"

Xia Yang asked in surprise.

"Young Yang."

Chrysanthemum Douluo put down his teacup, looked at him meaningfully, and said, "If it were before, you would have called me 'senior,' and I wouldn't have minded; but now, what should you call me?"

Xia Yang was stunned and stood there, not quite able to react.

"Fool!"

Bibi Dong quickly nudged him with her elbow and whispered a reminder, "Chrysanthemum Douluo is going to..."

"Teacher!"

Xia Yang suddenly realized what was happening, and hurriedly stood up, kneeling on one knee in front of Chrysanthemum Douluo.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo heartily, reached out to help Xia Yang up, and said, "Kid, although your Martial Soul aptitude is mediocre and your cultivation speed is not fast, you are very much to my liking."

"I can't guarantee anything about cultivation, but I'm very willing to share all my knowledge about herbal medicine."

The three stood in the pavilion, gazing at the vibrant flowers and plants throughout the garden.

Chrysanthemum Douluo couldn't help but sigh, saying, "There are far too few Soul Master willing to devote themselves to the study of herbs."

" In Old man entire life, I have only encountered two like-minded individuals."

"True friends are hard to find, which is why I was willing to take you as my disciple."

"Teacher, who are these two fellow practitioners you mentioned?"

Xia Yang asked at the opportune moment.

"These two must be very famous figures on the mainland, right?"

Bibi Dong chimed in curiously.

I guess so.

Chrysanthemum Douluo stroked his beard, a hint of nostalgia in his eyes, and said, "They were indeed all renowned figures."

"One is named Dugu Bo, and the other Yang Wudi."

"So it's Poison Douluo —Senior Dugu Bo, and Yang Wudi, the patriarch of the Breaking Clan."

Xia Yang nodded.

"That's right."

Chrysanthemum Douluo sighed softly and said, "In all my years, I've only ever met two like-minded people like these."

"So, kid, since you're going to learn herbalism from me, then you'd better learn it properly."

"Yes, teacher."

Xia Yang assured him.

"Alright, let's call it a day."

Chrysanthemum Douluo picked up the hoe at his feet again and said, "From now on, you must come to this garden every weekend to learn from me."

"Yes, teacher."

After Xia Yang and Bibi Dong bowed respectfully, they turned and left.

Chrysanthemum Douluo watched their figures disappear at the end of the flower-lined path before bending down to continue tending to his beloved herb garden.

The flowers and plants in the garden swayed gently in the breeze.

Since Xia Yang formally became Chrysanthemum Douluo's apprentice, he has started weekly herbal medicine studies, regularly visiting Chrysanthemum Douluo's lush garden to diligently study various herbal knowledge under his teacher's guidance.

Two flowers bloom, each representing a different branch.

At the same time, Yu Xiaogang was also working hard quietly.

While consolidating his newly achieved level 20 Soul Power through cultivation, he waited anxiously for a response from the sect.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, a whole month has passed since Yu Xiaogang sent that crucial letter Family Letter.

That day, Yu Xiaogang checked the mailbox downstairs in the dormitory building as usual and finally found a letter with a purple Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Rex emblem.

Then, Yu Xiaogang eagerly tore open the envelope and began to read.

Then, Yu Xiaogang's hands began to tremble uncontrollably, and a look of ecstatic joy appeared on his face.

The letter stated that Yu Xiaogang's father, Yu Yuanzhen, the sect leader of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, had personally gone to the Star Dou Great Forest to hunt the Spirit Beast needed for his Second Soul Ring.

What excited Yu Xiaogang even more was that his father promised to do his best to find a Spirit Bone with the Light Attribute for him.

"I hope Father's trip goes smoothly."

Yu Xiaogang muttered to himself, his eyes gleaming with anticipation.

"As long as we can obtain Spirit Beast and Spirit Bone with the Light Attribute, we will soon find out whether Luo Sanpao is a dragon or a worm."

Afterwards, Yu Xiaogang carefully put the letter away.

Then, I quickly returned to my dormitory.

Another half month has passed.

That day, in the dormitory, Xia Yang pushed open the door and said to Yu Xiaogang, "Xiaogang, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan has sent people!"