Bestowing Supreme Divine Abilities
After Nangong Ying seriously considered this question.
Tang Yu took out a tea set from her storage ring and skillfully began to brew tea.
The tea leaves from this world are then brewed with unique spring water.
It definitely tastes much better than what I had back home.
After drinking two cups of tea, Nangong Ying had almost finished thinking things through.
She had seen similar things before.
But if you really ask her to come up with an entire plot in a serious way...
This goes beyond just being difficult.
More than anything, it was... embarrassment.
"Junior Brother Tang Yu, it's just... I think the subsequent plot should be... the protagonist wants to take revenge on Fang Meiyun, and in exchange for saving them, he makes Fang Meiyun swear an oath by the Great Dao that she will no longer seek revenge or hunt him down."
"Then the two of them slowly move towards a process where hatred turns into love."
After Nangong Ying finished speaking hesitantly, she looked at Tang Yu with an embarrassed expression.
Tang Yu put down her teacup, sighed deeply, and put her hand on Nangong Ying's shoulder from behind.
"My dear senior sister, how can you be so pure-hearted as a disciple of the Joyous Union Sect?"
"Pure love?"
Nangong Ying tilted her head, looking puzzled. It was yet another word she had never heard before.
"I just love the happy ending where lovers are united in marriage. If the story unfolds like that, it becomes dull and tasteless. No matter how good the artwork is, people won't buy it."
Tang Yu shook his head and sighed.
"Then... how about changing it so that the protagonist is more despicable and shameless, forcing Fang Meiyun to give up chasing him and then making him do that before he agrees to save her?"
Nangong Ying said cautiously.
That was actually what she initially thought of, but then she felt it was too bold and despicable, and might not be appropriate.
"Well, I'd only give it a score of 60. It's barely passing, but not excellent."
Tang Yu was still not entirely satisfied with this.
This left Nangong Ying somewhat bewildered. Even after all this, she was only considered passable?
"Junior brother, I can't think of anything better. Please teach me, please."
Unable to think of anything good, Nangong Ying could only put her hands together and act cute.
"Well, in my humble opinion, you should start with the details. First of all, after realizing the enormity of the disaster, has the protagonist already begun to consider a way out?"
"So he's been hiding not far from the secret realm. If he can't escape, the secret realm is his only way to survive."
"As a meticulous protagonist, although he is a minor character, it doesn't mean he's stupid."
"Now is his only chance to retaliate against Fang Meiyun. If he wants to seize this opportunity, he must first shatter Fang Meiyun's pride step by step."
"Forcing someone won't change anything; you have to get them to change willingly."
"For example, what methods would he use to force Fang Meiyun to offer herself as a condition for the protagonist to save people...?"
Tang Yu patiently explained it to Nangong Ying little by little.
Nangong Ying listened in stunned silence, her face turning bright red, yet she also felt that she had truly learned something.
Isn't this a way of gradually gaining control over the other party?
"I think I understand. So... shall I start drawing now?"
Nangong Ying lowered her head, somewhat afraid to meet Tang Yu's eyes.
Discussing such strange things was making her feel rather embarrassed.
"Draw it, draw it!"
Tang Yu gently patted Nangong Ying on the back to encourage her.
Just as Nangong Ying picked up her brush to begin drawing, the voices of Zhao Dashun and his companion came from outside the Cluster Jade Pavilion, calling out that they wanted to see their grandmaster uncle.
Come in.
Tang Yu used his true energy to transmit his voice, inviting the two in.
Soon, Zhao Dashun and his companion hurriedly walked into the Cluster Jade Pavilion from outside.
After all, this is where my grandmaster uncle cultivated.
Constantly talking about flying through the air shows a lack of respect for one's grandmaster.
"Grandmaster Uncle, we just returned from the foot of the mountain and collected the payments from the various merchants. After deducting our share, we have about 1,300 high-grade spirit stones."
After they finished speaking, the two respectfully handed a storage ring to Tang Yu.
Upon hearing the number of spirit stones...
As Nangong Ying was painting, the tip of her brush tilted to the side.
"Thanks for your hard work."
Tang Yu smiled and nodded, then casually tossed eighty high-grade spirit stones to Nangong Ying, returning her wages as a model.
"Thank you, junior brother!"
After receiving the spirit stone, Nangong Ying dropped her calligraphy brush and gave Tang Yu a hug, her eyes crinkling with laughter.
This scene left Zhao Dashun and his companion dumbfounded.
How long has this grandmaster uncle been here?
Elder Nangong has become so close to him?
This will break the hearts of countless male disciples of the Joyous Union Sect on the mountain and male cultivators at the foot of the mountain.
In high spirits, Nangong Ying took out ten mid-grade spirit stones and tossed them to Zhao Dashun and the other man.
"Here you go!"
After letting those two eat the spiritual fruit I washed myself last time, I also managed to extort a small amount of money from them.
"Elder Nangong, you're too kind. Please keep it. You helped us so much last time; this is just a small token of our appreciation."
Zhao Dashun and his companion quickly sent him back, waving goodbye.
It wasn't that they were being polite to Nangong Ying or afraid of her.
It was after Nangong Ying accepted their spirit stones last time.
Just then, a few of their fellow disciples, whom they didn't get along with, came to cause them trouble.
Nangong Ying used the excuse that those people had seen her new clothes to explain her actions.
They extorted a few high-grade spirit stones from those people, and as a result, that group never dared to cause trouble for Zhao Dashun and his companion again.
This is also why Nangong Ying didn't incur the wrath of heaven and the resentment of the people in the Joyous Union Sect.
Although they might try to extort spirit stones from you, they'll still do things for you once they've taken them.
I'll definitely stand up for you if you're being bullied.
"What's up? How did I help you?"
Tang Yu was already used to Nangong Ying's extortion of spirit stones.
Apart from Heartless Patriarch and the Sect Master, the entire Joyous Union Sect.
So, I don't need to insert coins when I talk to her.
"It's because a few senior sisters were bathing in a hot spring on a mountaintop. We happened to pass by and saw something we shouldn't have, and their partners have been causing us trouble ever since..."
After they finished speaking, Zhao Dashun and Liu Facai both scratched the back of their heads, somewhat embarrassed.
"You call that just passing by unintentionally?"
Tang Yu's face showed disdain. As expected of his own hidden talents, they had learned a thing or two from him.
However, now that his cultivation level had increased, Tang Yu understood their strength upon seeing their Golden Core cultivation levels.
These two have limited talent.
If it weren't for a fortuitous opportunity, breaking through to the Golden Core stage in this lifetime would be completely unrealistic.
However, even after breaking through to the Golden Core stage for hundreds of years, their strength remained at the early stage of the Golden Core stage.
Limited by their talent, their status as Golden Core cultivators is only nominally impressive.
Among the core disciples of the Joyous Union Sect.
Those two are undoubtedly at the bottom.
After pondering for a moment, Tang Yu looked at the two and said, "Since you often run errands for me, I'll teach you a special skill."
Hearing that Tang Yu was going to teach him supernatural powers.
Zhao Dashun and his companion immediately knelt on the ground, sobbing uncontrollably, and said, "Thank you so much, Grandmaster Uncle!"
"Hey, don't be so polite. My supernatural power is rather special. Once you learn it, try not to use it unless absolutely necessary, since its destructive power is too great."
Tang Yu waved his hand and began to teach the two a supernatural ability that he had figured out over the past few days.
This supernatural ability was something Tang Yu figured out by comprehending his own understanding of the Dao of Excrement.
It's called the Dung-Scouring Creation Palm !
After imparting the supernatural powers, Tang Yu asked the two to demonstrate them.
At this moment, Zhao Dashun and his companion were extremely excited.
The supernatural powers developed through enlightenment often possess destructive power far exceeding that of the heavens!
Following Tang Yu's instructions, the two of them tried using the Dung-Scouring Creation Palm.
However, after running it once...
The two had just managed to use their supernatural abilities in a rudimentary form when they suddenly failed.
After several attempts, neither of them could get it working.
This left the two quite frustrated, and they looked guilty.
"This disciple is of dull wit and is unable to unleash the supreme divine power of my grandmaster uncle..."
Seeing that the two of them couldn't use it, Tang Yu frowned.
There's no way around it; those with high talent simply can't understand what it feels like to be someone who isn't talented.
This is like experts not understanding why everyone is broke.
They're unwilling to rent out their extra houses and cars.
Fortunately, he was the creator of supernatural powers.
Tang Yu spent some time slightly modifying the way this supernatural power operated.
Change it to a two-person combined attack technique!
In this way, even if the two are less talented, they can still use it!
After teaching them again,
This time, the two relied on their years of tacit cooperation.
They succeeded in using the "Dung-Scouring Creation Palm" technique after only five failed attempts.
After a hand formed from snow-white liquid, tens of meters long, appeared in the air.
A pungent, eye-watering fragrance wafted over.
However, the terrifying aura emanating from his palm was enough to chill almost every cultivator to the bone.
This supernatural power contains the most filthy energy that cultivators fear most!
Cultivators practice fasting precisely to avoid the formation of this substance within their bodies, which could affect the purity of their true essence!
If a cultivator of the same realm were struck by this palm!
The foul energy within is enough to destroy the cultivation that the opponent has painstakingly worked to achieve!
"Turtle!"
Nangong Ying looked up and saw this scene, and couldn't help but sigh.
Overjoyed, Zhao Dashun and his companion withdrew their supernatural powers and knelt down to kowtow to Tang Yu once more.
"We are grateful to our grandmaster for bestowing upon us unparalleled supernatural powers. We could never repay his great kindness, even if we were to serve him like an ox or a horse."
Tang Yu waved his hand and smiled.
"No need for formalities. Remember, this supernatural power requires you to work together to use it, so it's best if you go anywhere in pairs from now on."
"Well, to put it simply, from today onwards you two are a couple."
"In my opinion, since we've formed a group, we should give it a name. If you don't mind, I think 'The Dung-Scouring Duo' would be fine. If you ever cultivate to become Immortal Emperors, then you'll be the Toilet-Scooping Emperors!"
Although Zhao Dashun and the other man were slightly reluctant to accept the name.
But since it's a gift from my grandmaster uncle, there's no reason to refuse!