Douluo: Blue Silver Seed, I'm a Pro
Chapter 70

Yang Wudi's Instant Change of Face

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Since this period of time, the Preliminary Tournament of the continent's high-level Soul Master Academy elite competition has entered a fierce stage.

The knockout rounds from 24 to 12 are tough battles every time.

None of the teams that have made it this far have gotten there by luck.

And at this noisy and lively juncture.

The remaining clan leaders of the Yu and Po clans finally arrived at Heaven Dou City after several days of traveling.

Tai Tan had already sent people to greet him at the city gate, and directly invited the heads of the two clans to the Strength Clan's reception room.

Bai He also arrived early, and the elders of the four tribes gathered together again after many years.

Faced with the proposal of two former friends to persuade them to join Tang Sect, Niu Gao, the patriarch of the Defense Clan family, decisively followed suit.

What a joke...

When you are a teenager, you are Soul King. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Tang Wu will not be easy in the future. Is it difficult to invest in the future if you don't invest now?

Compared to Niu Gao who looked away, Yang Wudi couldn't get over that hurdle no matter what.

Faced with the solicitation, he didn't even hesitate, and spoke with a firm voice:

"Are you kidding me?"

"When Clear Sky Sect harmed us, we were hunted down by the Spirit Hall. The clan members suffered heavy losses. Have you all forgotten it?"

That year.

Because Breaking Clan is good at refining medicines and poisons, he is regarded as a serious problem of the Spirit Hall, and he was surrounded and suppressed more crazily than the other three tribes.

Because of this, the tribesmen were hiding in various places, dying and scattered.

In the end, less than half of the 100% clan members remained.

This painful experience made Yang Wudi dare not trust the Tang Wu brothers easily anymore.

After all, no one knows whether what happened back then will happen again, and no one can say for sure about people's hearts.

"I admit that Soul King is a genius at this age, but if you want me, Yang Wudi, to be loyal to you, I'm sorry, but you're not qualified yet."

Yang Wudi's voice lowered a bit, but the cold and hard undertone did not soften at all:

"I think you should stop daydreaming..."

This is quite rude.

Yang Wudi's resistance was extremely fierce, which was equivalent to tearing her face apart.

However.

Tang Wu had already expected this, so he quietly gave Tang San a look.

Tang San nodded slightly and reached out his hand to insert Hundred Treasure Pouch calmly.

Immediately, he took out a flower.

It was a flower that was completely white, with petals as fat as jade and as thin as cicada wings.

The moment Aromatic Silk Beauty appeared, it carried a faint fragrance.

The moment the fragrance filled the hall, everyone subconsciously took a deep breath.

The moment he saw this Immortal Herb, Yang Wudi's pupils suddenly dilated, so much so that there was a vibrato in his voice:

"This... is this?!"

"If I'm not mistaken, this, this is the legendary King of Immortal Herb, Aromatic Silk Beauty!"

"I never thought that I would be able to witness it with my own eyes in my lifetime."

Yang Wudi's breathing stopped.

His gaze seemed to be attracted by a magnet, firmly fixed on the bright white flower, and his eyes remained motionless.

Yang Wudi has been obsessed with refining medicine all his life, and has an almost paranoid love for all kinds of exotic flowers and herbs.

Now there is a Immortal Herb plant in front of him, how can he control it?

Tang Wu naturally knew this, otherwise, he would not have signaled Tang San to take out the things.

He cleared his throat and said:

"Sorry, Patriarch Yang, I didn't hear clearly what you just said."

"I mean, I dream of joining the Tang Sect family."

"As long as you lend me that Immortal Herb for observation, don't worry, I guarantee that it will be returned to Zhao intact when the time comes."

Change of face?!

Yang Wudi bag changes face.

For him who is obsessed with refining medicine, if he can touch Aromatic Silk Beauty with his own hands, then his life will be worth it.

Facing the temptation thrown by Tang Wu, he had no resistance at all.

Go through fire and water, Brother Wu...

Tang San handed Immortal Herb in his hand to the other party.

The moment he got Aromatic Silk Beauty, Yang Wudi looked at the plant in his hand obsessively, even breathing carefully for fear of hurting it.

"This is the King of Immortal Herb. Just one whiff makes you feel as if all the remaining toxins in your body have been dissolved."

Due to dealing with various medicinal herbs and poisonous weeds all year round, day after day, year after year, Yang Wudi inevitably accumulates various residual toxins in the body.

But now, the moment that fragrance enters my heart, my whole body feels indescribably relaxed.

Tai Tan and others came over and looked at the crystal-white Immortal Herb with curiosity on their faces:

"I said Old Goat, what on earth are these kings of grass? Are they so excited?"

"You know nothing..."

Hearing the doubts of several people, Yang Wudi immediately blew his nose and stared.

After that.

He briefly explained the functions of Aromatic Silk Beauty to several old brothers.

After hearing the effect of Aromatic Silk Beauty, they immediately exclaimed.

After Yang Wudi finished explaining, he lowered his head and looked at Immortal Herb in his hand. His eyes were so gentle that it didn't look like he was looking at a plant, but more like he was looking at his long-lost relative.

His lips moved a few times, as if he wanted to say something.

But in the end, he just sighed deeply and handed Aromatic Silk Beauty back to Tang San intact as mentioned before:

"Master, from today on, Breaking Clan--is willing to work for the Tang Sect."

"Thank you Patriarch Yang for your trust, Tang San will never let you down."

Tang San took Immortal Herb, put it in the bag, and nodded slightly.

"Brother, now that Four Single-Attribute Clans has assembled, you, the master of the Tang Sect, have to work hard."

Tang Wu said to Tang San.

Next, matters related to organizational management are not his strong point.

"Well, I've thought about this a long time ago."

Tang San has long been accustomed to Tang Wu's practice of throwing all problems to himself:

"Next, I will draw the drawings of some parts of Hidden Weapon, let the craftsmen build them, and finally assemble them."

"Sell Hidden Weapon to the nobles and use the funds to maintain the operation of the Tang Sect."

Tang Wu nodded.

He wasn't interested in this matter, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

A few days later.

Team Shrek versus Elephant Armored Academy.

Captain Huyan Li, Martial Soul Diamond Mammoth, Level 44 Soul Ancestor.

Diamond Mammoth Martial Soul is a very powerful type in the defense system Martial Soul. Very few people in the same realm can break through its defense.

It's just that people don't seem to be very smart.

"You are Tang Wu. There are many geniuses named Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring in those rumors. You don't look very good."

"It looks like a bean sprout. If you don't know, I'll punch it. I'm afraid it won't kill you directly."

Huyan Li glanced at Tang Wu and spoke with disdain.

Tang Wu narrowed his eyes slightly.

He has no habit of swallowing the ridicule of others:

"A gorilla with well-developed limbs and a simple mind can only bark here and show off, and let you fly later."

"Besides, if you have time to yell here, why not save some energy to see the truth in the next battle."

"You, you..."

Huyan Li's eyes are spitting fire, and in terms of verbal skills, he is no match for Tang Wu.

He was criticized to the point of doubting his life and didn't know how to refute it.

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