Update Diary! Stripping Tang San's Underwear Again!

The idea was there, but Su Ye did not jump straight into refining a high-difficulty pill like the Nirvana Creation Pill.

When it came down to it, while his theoretical knowledge was relatively rich, his practical experience was... basically zero.

Immortal herbs were limited in number, and he dared not use such things for casual practice; it was better to start with the easy mode.

Once all the hardware was prepared by Dugu Bo, Su Ye did not delay any further and immediately lit the furnace to refine pills.

The first thing he refined was a relatively basic pill from the True Explanation of Pills—the Soul Returning Pill.

Do not misunderstand; it was not the kind of Soul Returning Pill that snatched people back from the King of Hell, but merely a pill used to restore spirit power.

Although it was only a basic pill, its efficacy was still not to be underestimated; in terms of recovery ability alone, it surpassed the Dragon Ganoderma Leaf.

Perhaps it was because his spiritual power was strong from having lived two lives, or perhaps he truly had a talent for this field.

After failing only twice, Su Ye successfully refined his first batch of pills.

Dugu Bo watched the entire process, clicking his tongue in wonder and unable to stop himself from gasping.

He could also refine some pills, but after watching Su Ye's process, he was truly embarrassed to say he knew how to do it himself.

Compared to Su Ye, his own techniques were far too crude and simply not fit for the stage.

Especially when he swallowed one and clearly felt the medicinal power contained within the pill, his eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

To be able to refine a pill useful even to a Title Douluo using only relatively common medicinal herbs, this...

It was simply heaven-defying!

At this moment, Dugu Bo had no more doubts, and the gaze he directed at Su Ye was incredibly fervent.

It was real, it was all real!

The old man's dream of becoming a powerhouse was truly about to be realized.

"Little friend..."

"Senior, don't be impatient. We've barely even started."

Su Ye felt completely uncomfortable being stared at by this old fellow and spoke helplessly: "A pill that elevates talent and reshapes a martial soul is not so easily refined; you must give me some time."

"Yes, yes, it is I who am impatient."

"But little friend, you must also understand this old man; I cannot help but be anxious!"

"Understood, understood." Su Ye spread his hands: "But you, old man, should also try to understand me, shouldn't you? If you keep this up, I won't be able to refine any pills."

Hearing this, Dugu Bo gave a sheepish smile: "Ha, my apologies, I was just too excited. Little friend, you refine, you refine, I guarantee I won't disturb you."

As he spoke, he stepped back several steps to give Su Ye space, then, as if thinking of something, added: "Little friend, it is getting late; why don't we go back to rest and come back tomorrow?"

Although he hoped Su Ye could refine the pill he spoke of as soon as possible, he also knew this matter could not be rushed.

Especially with Su Ye; he must not be exhausted.

In his eyes, the other party was now akin to a little ancestor.

Su Ye looked up and realized it was indeed very late.

The preparations before refining alone had taken up most of the day, followed by familiarizing himself with the pill recipe and pharmacology, so although he had only refined one bottle of basic pills, the time had indeed slipped away.

"No, I will stay here for the time being; you go back, Senior."

Su Ye shook his head slightly; he did not want to go back and forth.

Furthermore, besides increasing efficiency, this was also safer.

He had been careless before and exposed his location; by now, there might already be people on their way to Heaven Dou City.

Before his strength was sufficient, it was better not to have contact with certain women.

Seeing that Su Ye insisted, Dugu Bo did not try to persuade him further and left alone.

He did indeed need to go back, partly to tell Yan Yan so she could set her mind at ease.

On the other hand, he also needed to go out and do some major shopping.

This was a little ancestor, and a future grandson-in-law at that; he had to be well taken care of.

If nothing else, the food and clothing could not be lacking.

Before Dugu Bo left, Su Ye did not forget to remind him not to reveal the situation here, and even more so, not to mention that he was here.

Regarding Su Ye's concerns, an old hand like Dugu Bo naturally understood and signaled that he could rest assured.

After Su Ye's reminder, he also realized how precious his herb garden was.

Even without anyone telling him, he would not let it leak out.

He wouldn't even explain it clearly to Yan Yan; this was not a matter of trust, but of caution.

After Dugu Bo left, Su Ye took advantage of his hot hand and refined two more batches of pills in succession.

His speed was faster each time, and the quality of the pills improved with every batch.

Su Ye was very satisfied with this progress, even saying with a hint of pride: "It seems I truly have a talent for this. At this rate, it shouldn't take long before I can refine the Nirvana Creation Pill."

"Phew, let's stop here for today."

Su Ye stood up and stretched, deciding he was done with the grind; the main reason was that his Diary hadn't been updated for the day yet.

He had only spent a little time fishing for Dugu Bo this morning, and he hadn't even touched on the main topic.

Although the rewards for daily updates were mediocre, he had to clock in; he couldn't afford to break his streak.

"Let me see, what's the theme for today?"

"Huh? Writing about Tang San? And this title..."

[Today's Content: Please write a detailed diary entry regarding the transmigrator Tang San, and whether Tang San can still be considered the biological son of Tang Hao?]

Su Ye opened the Diary, his expression shifting slightly before a playful smirk tugged at the corners of his mouth.

He didn't even need to think about it; he guessed immediately that this must be a theme requested by a certain little blade of grass. After all, who else would care whether Tang San was Tang Hao's biological son?

Yes, it wasn't a requirement from the Diary itself, but something someone had proposed.

He wasn't a fool, and having read plenty of web novels in his past life, he saw through this kind of setup at a glance.

Of course, knowing was one thing, but he wouldn't say anything more; after all, some things are better left in a state of blissful ignorance.

[Sigh, today's diary entry is interesting. It's still about that guy Tang San, but there's an extra requirement: asking whether Tang San can truly be considered the son of Tang Hao and Ah Yin.]

Seeing the Diary update, the women across the continent all let out a soft sigh of relief.

It was so late and there had been no update, so they had feared he might have skipped it, but thankfully, he hadn't.

As for today's theme, they weren't surprised, as they were all aware of the pinned post.

Of course, not being surprised didn't mean they weren't still full of anticipation.

After all, this was a transmigrator!

Who wouldn't be curious about such a novel thing?

Many people even brought out their prepared melon seeds and drinks, sitting down to wait for the juicy gossip.

Ah Yin's emotions were particularly evident; she was both nervous and afraid, terrified that the answer might not be what she wanted.

[Since the Diary asked for details, I shall provide a detailed introduction.]

[In his past life, Tang San was also called Tang San, and he was an outer sect disciple of the martial arts sect, the Tang Sect.]

[According to the Tang Sect's rules, outer sect disciples are not qualified to practice the Tang Sect's supreme arts, the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record.]

[However, who is our Young Master Tang San? "Me wanting to learn is an honor for your Tang Sect; you won't let me learn? How could that be allowed?"]

[And so, on a night so dark you couldn't see your own fingers, our protagonist Tang San quietly...]