Yang Wudi's gaze seemed fixed on the Aromatic Silk Beauty, and he said in a trembling voice, "You're really willing to give it to me?"
Lin Mo nodded and handed over the flowers.
After Lin Mo confirmed his confirmation, Yang Wudi carefully accepted the large flower from Lin Mo's hand.
All his previous hesitations and considerations were insignificant in the face of this large flower.
Holding the large flower, Yang Wudi was almost delirious. "Hahahaha! I've searched for you my whole life, I never expected this!"
He took a deep breath, inhaling the Qing Ya fragrance, his eyes reddening slightly.
" Aromatic Silk Beauty, with you, what poison would I dare not create in the future? There will be no more tragedies. Haha, that's wonderful!"
For Yang Wudi, the preciousness of the Aromatic Silk Beauty was beyond doubt.
With it, he could now attempt to refine many medicines that he had previously dared not, and he no longer had to worry about being poisoned.
Those potent and toxic medicinal herbs will all become docile and controllable under the suppression of the Aromatic Silk Beauty.
Moreover, the fragrance of the Aromatic Silk Beauty can cause many medicines to mutate, thereby exerting greater effects.
For the Breaking Clan, and especially for Yang Wudi, this thing was priceless.
He'd give his life for it.
Lin Mo looked at Yang Wudi, who seemed to have gone mad, and rubbed his forehead with a hint of helplessness.
Yang Wudi's current state is somewhat similar to that of Ye Linyuan, Gold of Life, except that Yang Wudi seems even more insane.
Lin Mo coughed lightly, drawing Yang Wudi's attention to himself, and asked one last question, "Clan Chief Yang, are you willing to accept my proposal and join my Body Sect?"
"Yes, yes."
Yang Wudi looking up, said with his gaze still fixed on the Aromatic Silk Beauty in his hand, "With this, I'll do anything you ask..."
Upon hearing this, Lin Mo's lips twitched involuntarily.
He didn't expect Yang Wudi to agree so readily, without even the slightest bit of haggling.
If this got out, I doubt anyone would believe it.
Yang Wudi, the patriarch of the Breaking Clan, known for his stubbornness and inflexibility, surprisingly agreed to join without hesitation because of a single medicinal herb.
There wasn't even the slightest attempt to negotiate!
However, Lin Mo also knew that for someone like Yang Wudi, who was extremely obsessed with pharmaceuticals, they were indeed unable to resist the allure of the Aromatic Silk Beauty.
However, Lin Mo soon made another request, which was also another purpose of his visit. "If possible, I would like to have a sparring match with Chief Yang."
Upon hearing this, Yang Wudi raised his head, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes as he looked at Lin Mo.
He instinctively wanted to refuse, but after recalling Lin Mo's strength and Martial Soul configuration, he nodded in agreement.
If any other Seven-Ring Soul Sage dared to make such a request to his face, he would have unceremoniously pierced their head with the Soul Breaking Spear.
But Lin Mo was different.
Lin Mo is Seven-Ring Soul Sage with three Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring and one Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring. In terms of the total age of his Soul Ring alone, he has probably Transcendence the vast majority of Soul Douluo.
What's more, this person is also my future sect leader.
Both logically and emotionally, he should have accepted this challenge.
"Good."
Yang Wudi carefully put away the Aromatic Silk Beauty, then turned to Lin Mo, "Sect Master, please follow me."
Lin Mo followed Yang Wudi to the martial arts hall of Yang Clan Fort.
The martial arts hall covers a vast area, several hundred square meters, with a floor paved with hard granite.
Yang Wudi also cleverly drove all the disciples in the martial arts hall away temporarily, leaving behind a sufficiently secluded and private space.
As the disciples left, they all wore lecherous expressions and frequently turned back to look at Lin Mo.
They also wanted to see what made this renowned One-Character Prince Equal to the Emperor throughout the continent, so exceptional.
But with just one glance from Yang Wudi, everyone obediently withdrew.
After the gate closed, only Lin Mo and Yang Wudi remained in the martial arts hall.
Yang Wudi walked to the center of the field, stood still, and turned to look at Lin Mo.
"Sect Master, please."
The moment the words left his mouth, Yang Wudi was the first to release his Martial Soul.
The Martial Soul appeared in his right hand, a twelve-foot-long spear.
The spear was entirely black, gleaming with a cold luster. The shaft was eight feet long, and the tip was a staggering four feet wide. The shaft itself was as thick as a normal person's arm.
Two yellow, two purple, and four black Soul Ring —eight in the perfect ratio—appeared simultaneously on the spear, shimmering around the twelve-foot-long spear and instantly radiating an incomparably dazzling brilliance.
The Martial Soul - Soul Breaking Spear, a martial spirit inherited by the Breaking Clan.
This pure offensive Soul Ring attachment method made the Soul Breaking Spear an extreme offensive Martial Soul, allowing Yang Wudi, with his Soul Douluo body, to possess attack power comparable to most Titled Douluo.
Yang Wudi held the gun in one hand, the tip pointing diagonally at the ground, and looked at Lin Mo.
However, to his surprise, Lin Mo, who was standing in front of him, did not release his signature Martial Soul, the Charizard.
Lin Mo simply stood there quietly, beckoning to him and signaling Yang Wudi to launch the first attack.
Upon seeing this, a great look of doubt flashed in Yang Wudi's eyes.
Does the sect leader intend to spar with me solely based on physical strength?
If that's the case, then it's far too presumptuous.
The attack power of the Soul Breaking Spear in his hand is no joke. Not to mention Seven-Ring Soul Sage, even Titled Douluo wouldn't dare to take a hit from his spear with their bare hands.
"Sect Master, are you sure you don't want to use your Martial Soul?" Yang Wudi couldn't help but ask.
Lin Mo nodded, his tone calm. "Clan Chief Yang, please feel free to make your move."
Seeing that Yang Wudi still refused to attack, Lin Mo sighed.
"Then I'll go first."
The moment the words left his mouth, Lin Mo's blood surged violently.
A long spear appeared out of thin air in his right hand.
Judging from its appearance, it is exactly the same as the Soul Breaking Spear in Yang Wudi's hand, except that this spear is blood red all over, with a faint blood-red light flowing on its surface.
Along with the spear, there was also a sudden increase in the volume of heartbeats.
Thump, thump, thump--!
A powerful heartbeat echoed clearly within the martial arts hall.
The sound of that heartbeat had a certain rhythm that drew people in involuntarily.
The next moment, a point of white light spread outwards from Lin Mo, instantly enveloping the entire martial arts hall.
Yang Wudi's expression changed drastically.
He was horrified to discover that his strength had actually declined to some extent.
Although the increase wasn't large, only 15%, it was still extremely incredible for him.
He was Eight-Ring Soul Douluo, while Lin Mo was only Seven-Ring Soul Sage.
The only thing capable of suppressing his strength is a domain.
Moreover, it was a rare field he had never heard of before.
Correspondingly, Lin Mo's own condition has been enhanced to a certain extent.
The increase should also be around 15%.
With one side gaining at the expense of the other, the increase brought about by the domain is quite considerable.
Sensing the sudden appearance of the spear and the various negative auras, including the stench of blood, emanating from Lin Mo, Yang Wudi slowly asked, "Is this a domain?"
Lin Mo nodded.
He didn't offer any further explanation, and took a deep breath.
The Divine Slaughter's Domain has been released, First-Stage Boiling Blood has also been activated.
With the double blessing, he instantly transformed into a streak of crimson light and charged towards Yang Wudi.
It moved so fast that it left only a blur in its wake.
Yang Wudi's pupils suddenly contracted.
Wow, so fast!
He didn't have time to think, and instinctively Soul Breaking Spear- Shattering Spear forward.
This shot had no fancy moves, only pure power and speed.
The Soul Breaking Spear was born for attack; every strike aims for maximum lethality.
The moment they met, the blood-red spear in Lin Mo's hand and the Soul Breaking Spear in Yang Wudi's hand suddenly clashed.
clang--!
The sound of clashing metal suddenly rang out, echoing in the empty martial arts hall, making one's eardrums tingle.
Lin Mo took three steps back, then pushed off with his feet and came to a steady stop.
He looked down at the blood-red spear in his hand. Several dense cracks had appeared on the spear, but they were quickly repaired by the surging blood energy.
The imitation Soul Breaking Spear, formed from blood essence, is far inferior in quality to the genuine Soul -Soul Breaking Spear in Yang Wudi's hands. In a real confrontation, Blood Soul Spear would probably explode suddenly after only a few rounds.
However, the advantage lies in the fact that with ample blood and qi, the Blood Soul Spear can be repaired at any time.
Yang Wudi also took a few steps back, each step leaving a deep footprint on the ground.
His right hand, which was holding the gun, felt slightly numb, and a sharp pain came from the web of his hand.
Yang Wudi looked down and saw that his hand was split open, and blood was dripping down his wrist.
He looked up, and the way he looked at Lin Mo had completely changed.
That attack just now, Lin Mo's power was actually no less than that of this Eight-Ring Soul Douluo.
In fact, it is even slightly stronger.
A look of excitement flashed across Lin Mo's face.
That's why he challenged Yang Wudi to a duel.
Since returning from the Slaughter City, he hadn't had a proper fight with anyone in a long time.
He couldn't wait to know what he could achieve now, relying solely on his Body Martial Soul, after mastering the Divine Slaughter's Domain.
With his Eight-Ring Soul Douluo cultivation and the Soul Breaking Spear Martial Soul, Yang Wudi is undoubtedly an excellent touchstone.
As the Divine Slaughter's Domain was released, the killing intent and baleful aura that Lin Mo had long suppressed within him were also released as the spear continued to dance.
The murderous aura that had accumulated in the Slaughter City found an outlet, transforming into tangible white light that rose from his body.
The temperature inside the entire martial arts hall dropped a few degrees.
As Yang Wudi felt the overwhelming killing intent, his expression grew increasingly solemn.
The intensity of this killing intent was so strong that even someone like him, who had experienced numerous life-or-death battles, felt a chill run down his spine.
Just how many people did this kid kill?
The thought flashed through Yang Wudi's mind, but it was quickly replaced by fighting spirit.
He gripped the gun with both hands, eight Soul Ring swirling around the gun barrel, radiating a dazzling light.
"Sect Master, I'm going to get serious now," Yang Wudi said in a deep voice.
Lin Mo nodded, holding the blood-red spear horizontally in front of him.
"That suits me perfectly."