Everyone else gets immortal herbs, but I get a weed?

Tang San stood at the back of the crowd, his hands tucked into his sleeves, his gaze fixed on the Twenty-Four Bridges Bright Moon Night Ye Lin's waist.

He stood there, his breathing quickening, his chest heaving more and more rapidly.

He silently said to himself: My turn.

He suddenly found it somewhat amusing.

When did I become this kind of person?

He was actually hoping Ye Lin would give him something nice.

He suppressed his self-deprecation, took half a step forward, and fixed his gaze on Ye Lin's face.

Ye Lin looked up and met Tang San's gaze.

Their eyes met, Ye Lin reached out from under the Twenty-Four Bridges Bright Moon Night and pulled out a blade of grass.

The plant was two-toned, half shimmering with ice blue and half with crimson red. Its roots and stems were slender, and its leaves were long and thin, gleaming with a strange sheen in the palm of your hand.

He handed the herb to Tang San, saying, "This is the Dragon Soul Grass. It contains the True Dragon Bloodline."

"Tang San, your Martial Soul is Blue Silver Grass, so absorbing Dragon Soul Grass is perfect for you. It will allow your Blue Silver Grass to possess the True Dragon Bloodline. With that extra trace of True Dragon Bloodline, you might even be able to develop into a true dragon in the future and become Blue Silver."

Tang San's pupils contracted slightly.

He looked down at the two-colored grass in Ye Lin's palm, his gaze sweeping from the blue half to the red half and then back again.

His mind raced through his thoughts.

"Is this also a rare and precious herb?"

How come I didn't know?

What is this thing?

He stared at the blade of grass for a couple of moments, his mind racing, and then it suddenly dawned on him.

In his previous life, when he went to the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, the ground there was covered with these two-colored grasses. He glanced at them and left without paying any attention to them.

Now Ye Lin takes it out and says it's Immortal Herb.

He started mentally from zero frames.

"You motherfucker."

"Everyone else sees it as Immortal Herb, but when it falls into my hands, it becomes some kind of Dragon Soul Grass containing the True Dragon Bloodline?"

"Isn't that just the weeds from the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well? They even lied to me, saying it contained the True Dragon Bloodline,"

"Ye Lin, Ye Lin, I really misjudged you."

Although he was very angry, he couldn't show it, which only made him more frustrated.

He swallowed his anger, forced a smile, and reached out to take the Dragon Soul Grass with both hands.

You have to pretend to be very surprised.

Thank you.

Tang San nodded heavily.

I will remember this kindness.

"My good brother is in my heart."

After saying that, he turned around, sat down cross-legged, and began to absorb the nutrients.

He looked down at the two-colored leaves and silently murmured in his mind, "True Dragon Bloodline. Blue Silver Grass." I almost died laughing.

He popped the herb into his mouth, chewed it twice, swallowed it, closed his eyes, and began to circulate his Mysterious Heaven Skill to refine and absorb it.

Maybe there really will be something different?

As Ye Lin stood at the door of the Wooden House, after handing out the last Dragon Soul Grass, something suddenly popped into his mind.

On the way back, while riding on Luo Sanpao's back, Yu Xiaogang gave him the Immortal Herb and then said something to him privately.

"Tang San doesn't need such a good thing. This Dragon Soul Grass will suffice."

He paused for a moment, then asked a question.

"Why? Is it because Tang San's talent is too poor?"

Yu Xiaogang sat on the dragon's back, the wind making his blue-green coat flutter wildly.

He turned his head and glanced at Ye Lin.

"Lack of talent is not a problem."

Tang San is a wicked man.

Ye Lin was stunned on the dragon's back.

He looked at Yu Xiaogang's profile, his mind racing.

How could the teacher see through Tang San's wicked intentions?

Is it that obvious?

Even I, someone who has read the original work, didn't notice it.

He silently recited a sentence in his heart.

Indeed, I still have to learn.

They are far behind in terms of understanding people's hearts.

Everyone in the Wooden House was now sitting cross-legged on Meditation Cushion, with various colors of Soul Power emanating from their bodies in layers.

Ye Lin pulled himself out of his thoughts and retreated to the door with Liu Erlong, Flender, and Yu Xiaogang. The four of them stood in one direction, protecting the people inside who were refining the medicinal effects.

Half an hour later, a noise came from the corner of the wall.

Tang San opened his eyes from the Meditation Cushion, placed his hands on his knees, and looked down at his palms.

His Soul Power surged through his meridians faster than before, and the barrier in his dantian had been completely shattered.

It's alright, I guess. It's not very useful, but it did help me break through level 30.

"I've broken through level 30."

Flender was the first to speak, nodding at him. "Okay."

Liu Erlong clapped his hands, "Not bad. Level 30."

Ye Lin nodded at him.

Yu Xiaogang looked at Tang San's face, "You're level 30. The next step is your Third Soul Ring."

"You should consolidate your cultivation first. After everyone has finished cultivating, we'll see how things go and go acquire Spirit Ring together."

"Everyone will probably reach a bottleneck this time."

Tang San nodded, stood up from the Meditation Cushion, stretched his shoulders, and once again processed the medicinal effects of the Dragon Soul Grass through his meridians.

Tang San thought to himself, "I never expected there really was True Dragon Bloodline here. I completely overlooked this in my previous life."

"If Gangzi had consumed a large amount of Dragon Soul Grass in his previous life, Gangzi Martial Soul might have changed."

"I understand now. Gangzi consumed a large amount of Dragon Soul Grass inside the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, which is why Luo Sanpao has evolved to his current level."

"That wretched Gangzi! You ate so much yourself, but only gave me one! You're shameless!"

"They're all your students, how can you be so biased towards one over the other!"

Tang San smiled at Ye Lin.

"Ye Lin, the medicine you gave me is amazing, thank you."

Blue Silver Grass sprouted from the palm of his hand, its vines thicker than before, and its leaves now bearing a faint layer of golden veins.

Ye Lin smiled slightly, "Brotherhood is in the heart."

Outside the Wooden House, on a tall, ancient tree, a figure in black robes stood among the branches.

Tang Hao stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze piercing through the half-open door of the Wooden House and landing on Tang San.

Watching Tang San successfully break through to level 30, and seeing the golden pattern on Tang San's Blue Silver Grass.

He nodded slightly.

"It seems this is the mistress's backup plan."

"Although we didn't get anything directly from Dugu Bo, we accomplished the plan through another means."

"Even I didn't figure out how the mistress did it. No wonder she's a reincarnated God King."

"They actually planned everything in advance without my knowledge. Luckily, I didn't intervene last time, or I would have ruined the mistress's plan."

A smile played at the corners of his mouth in the shadow of his black cloak.

This is it for me in this lifetime!