Body Martial Soul
His voice was full of urgency and sincerity.
Looking at him like this, Fu Shiyan's eyes flashed with a gentle smile.
He reached out and gently helped Yue Guan up, saying softly:
"Senior Yue Guan, why bother?"
Yue Guan raised her head, a hint of doubt in her eyes.
Fu Shiyan continued:
"Since Senior Ghost Douluo risked his life alone this time, he should be given a good reward."
He paused, then changed the subject:
"As for the Immortal Herb, seeing how much you liked the Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum, I simply gave you the whole Immortal Herb."
"Actually, in my Fu Family, there is a special method of alchemy that can maximize the medicinal effects of the Immortal Herb, far surpassing the effect of direct consumption."
Yue Guan nodded repeatedly, his eyes full of anticipation.
Fu Shiyan looked at him and continued in a gentle tone:
"Senior Gui Mei's Martial Soul is called ' Gui Mei,' which is the manifestation of his own soul, right?"
Yue Guan nodded quickly and said:
"That's right. Old Ghost's Martial Soul is extremely special; it's the soul itself."
Fu Shiyan smiled slightly and said:
"That's right. In that case, I have a prescription here that's perfect for him. It's called the Nine Nether Hundred Ghost Pill."
"Nine Nether Hundred Ghost Pill?"
Upon hearing this, a look of doubt flashed in Yue Guan's eyes.
Fu Shiyan nodded and continued:
"This Nine Nether Hundred Ghost Pill is a pill specifically designed to target soul-type Martial Soul."
"After taking it, it can nourish the soul, strengthen spiritual power, and even..."
He paused, looked at Yue Guan, and continued:
"Perhaps it can allow his Martial Soul to Second Awakening."
"Second Awakening?!"
Yue Guan looked up in surprise, her voice rising several decibels:
"Young Master, can Martial Soul Second Awakening? This... this subordinate has never heard of such a thing!"
His face was filled with disbelief.
Seeing his expression, Fu Shiyan smiled and shook her head, explaining gently:
"Normally, it's rare for Martial Soul to have Second Awakening. But Senior Ghost Douluo's Martial Soul is different."
He paused, then continued:
"His Martial Soul is formed from his own soul. In my Fu Family, this kind of Martial Soul has a unified name - it is called ' Body Martial Soul '."
"Body Martial Soul?" Yue Guan repeated this unfamiliar term, his eyes full of curiosity.
Fu Shiyan nodded:
"That's right. Body Martial Soul is Martial Soul based on one's own body parts or soul."
"This type of Martial Soul differs from ordinary weapon Martial Soul and Beast Martial Soul. They have a closer connection with the Soul Master's body and are more likely to have Second Awakening."
He looked at Yue Guan and continued with a firm tone:
"With the right methods, Senior Ghost Douluo's Martial Soul has every chance of advancing further."
Yue Guan was deeply moved, his eyes filled with excitement.
After Fu Shiyan's explanation, he now understood what the Martial Soul Second Awakening meant.
That was a qualitative leap! A transformation of talent! An opportunity that countless Soul Master dreamed of!
If Old Ghost can really Second Awakening...
His eyes were slightly red, his lips trembled, and for a moment he couldn't speak.
Seeing his expression, Fu Shiyan gently patted his shoulder and said softly:
"Alright, Senior Yue Guan. I will prepare the medicinal herbs needed for the Nine Nether Hundred Ghost Pill in the next few days. Once it's ready, you can bring Senior Ghost Douluo with you."
Upon hearing Yue Guan could no longer contain her emotions.
He suddenly knelt down and kowtowed heavily to Fu Shiyan, his voice choked with emotion:
"Young Master! Your Young Master swears that he will serve you for life! If he harbors any thoughts of betrayal or disloyalty, he is willing to die with his Martial Soul shattered!"
His voice was full of determination and sincerity.
Fu Shiyan quickly helped him up, shaking her head gently.
"Senior Yue Guan, there's no need for that. You've all served me diligently, so naturally I won't treat you unfairly. It's a two-way street."
Yue Guan stood up, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and nodded heavily:
"Young Master, rest assured, I understand!"
Fu Shiyan smiled slightly:
"Alright, you should go back now. It'll only arouse suspicion."
Yue Guan nodded, bowed deeply to Fu Shiyan, and then turned to leave.
His figure vanished into the quiet room like Gui Mei, as if he had never been there.
Fu Shiyan stood there, looking in the direction he had left, a thoughtful look in her eyes.
On the other side, near the admissions office, the crowd was still bustling.
Mo Xuan and Zhao Wuji were talking in a relatively quiet corner.
Mo Xuan had calmed down, and with a faint smile on his face, he recounted his experiences over the past two years to Zhao Wuji.
Zhao Wuji nodded repeatedly, his face full of satisfaction.
Just then--
Two tall, imposing figures slowly walked towards them.
One of them had gray hair, a burly build, and a pair of large, bell-like eyes that gleamed with a sharp light.
Behind him followed a younger, muscular boy, a size smaller than him, but who looked about seven or eight parts similar.
The old man saw Zhao Wuji from afar, quickened his pace, and rushed forward in a few steps, roaring angrily:
"So it's you, kid! I can't believe you dare show your face in front of me again!"
Hearing the voice, Zhao Wuji turned his head. When he saw the person's face clearly, his pupils contracted sharply, and a look of shock flashed across his face:
"Tai Tan?! What are you doing here?!"
Upon hearing this, Tai Tan scoffed dismissively, crossed his arms, looked down at Zhao Wuji, and said in a gruff voice:
"Why can't I be here? I brought my grandson to enroll in school, is that not allowed?"
He paused, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes:
"But you, kid! I haven't settled the score with you for injuring Taidi back then!"
As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward, as if he were about to teach Zhao Wuji a lesson.
Upon seeing this, Mo Xuan's expression instantly turned cold.
He didn't speak, but silently took a step forward and stood directly in front of Zhao Wuji.
That slender body, at this moment, stood like a mountain, blocking Zhao Wuji and Tai Tan.
Zhao Wuji looked at his demeanor, a gentle light flashing in his eyes.
This child... well, it wasn't all for nothing.
A warmth filled his heart, and he immediately reached out and pulled Mo Xuan behind him, speaking directly to Tai Tan:
"Tai Tan, are you sure you want to make a move here?"
He paused, his gaze sweeping over the surroundings, his tone carrying a hint of warning:
"This is His Excellency Tianqing's territory!"
Upon hearing this, Tai Tan paused slightly.
Of course he knew whose territory this was.
Tianqing Douluo, Titled Douluo in his early twenties, is the most dazzling existence on the entire continent.
Moreover, the master explicitly stated that His Excellency Tianqing should be treated with the same respect as he should be treated!
Even if he had ten times the courage, he wouldn't dare cause trouble here.
But he was unwilling to let Zhao Wuji go so easily, and for a moment he froze on the spot, his expression uncertain.
Just then--
A glint of inspiration flashed in Mo Xuan's eyes, as if he had thought of something.
He emerged from behind Zhao Wuji, bowed slightly to Tai Tan, and said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone:
"Senior, my name is Mo Xuan, and I'm in charge of admissions registration at the Beichen Academy."
He paused, then continued:
"My teacher is the Baihua Douluo of the Beichen Fu Clan."
Tai Tan's expression changed slightly upon hearing this.
Baihua Douluo?
The Beichen Fu Clan!
This child's teacher is actually Titled Douluo from the Fu Family!
Mo Xuan, observing the change in his expression, continued:
"Regardless of what Teacher Zhao did before, please give me some face and don't make things difficult for Teacher Zhao."
His tone was sincere, yet neither humble nor arrogant; he neither begged for mercy nor acted haughtily.
Tai Tan opened his mouth, about to say something—
Zhao Wuji suddenly spoke, his tone tinged with a hint of mischief:
"Hey Tai Tan, check where your grandson went!"
Tai Tan was taken aback upon hearing this, and without even thinking about who Baihua Douluo was, he quickly turned his head to look.
Upon seeing this, he was completely devastated.
Tai Long, who was just next to him a moment ago, has vanished without a trace!
He hurriedly looked around, only to see that Tai Long had already disappeared into the crowd ahead and was running forward without looking back.
Tai Tan was instantly enraged and roared in Tai Long's direction:
"You brat! You dare run away?! Get back here right now!"
With that, he didn't bother to get entangled with Zhao Wuji and the others, and strode off to catch up!
Tai Long was weaving rapidly through the crowd.
As he ran, he turned back and shouted to Tai Tan:
"I'm not going! Grandpa, I've already told you! I'm doing just fine at the Blue Tyrant Academy, why are you forcing me to come here?!"
His voice was full of reluctance.
Tai Tan was hot on his heels, so angry his mustache stood on end.
"You brat! Stop right there! Do you think Blue Tyrant Academy can compare to the Beichen Academy? Do you even know where you are?!"
Tai Long ignored him completely and ran even faster.
The two chased and fled, quickly disappearing into the crowd.
Zhao Wuji, seeing this scene, couldn't help but burst into laughter:
"That old gorilla is really angry with his grandson!"
Mo Xuan stood beside him, watching the two figures disappear into the distance, a slight smile playing on his lips.
He turned his head to look at Zhao Wuji and said softly:
"Teacher Zhao, do you have a grudge against that Tai Tan senior...?"
Zhao Wuji waved his hand and laughed:
"Those are all old stories. Back then, I was young and hot-blooded, and I got into a fight with his cousin Taidi, injuring him."
"That old guy holds a grudge and kept hunting me down. That's why I joined Flender to form Shrek Academy."
Upon hearing this, Mo Xuan nodded slightly and did not ask any further questions.
He simply looked at Zhao Wuji quietly, his eyes filled with gratitude and affection.