Chapter 115: Influence, Official Gazette
Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
"Hahaha!!!"
A burst of laughter came from the most core area of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
Bone Douluo Gu Rong walked out of the Cultivation room, his spirit high, a terrifying smile appearing on his withered face.
"Uncle Bone, how does it feel?"
Ning Fengzhi stepped forward quickly to greet him, with Sword Douluo Chen Xin following closely behind.
Gu Rong put away the smile on his face and said with a serious expression, "This jade bone potion is indeed useful. My Cultivation efficiency has increased by about five percent, and I haven't felt anything unusual."
"Is that so..."
Ning Fengzhi murmured to himself. He hadn't expected that five percent wasn't an exaggeration, but a realistic figure.
This caused his level of importance placed on Lin Yang to rise to an unprecedented level.
Meanwhile, Chen Xin's emotions were also slightly stirred.
This old bag of bones would likely be able to cross that threshold in just a few years.
Seeming to have guessed Chen Xin's thoughts, Ning Fengzhi turned his head and said to Chen Xin, "Uncle Sword, don't worry, I will find a way to ask Lin Yang to make another potion."
Chen Xin was quite open-minded and laughed freely, "Let everything follow fate. For something like the jade bone potion, even if it can be made, the quantity must be limited. Perhaps he really only has these two potions left."
Ning Fengzhi pondered. He did think so as well, but he couldn't show it, "I will contact Qinghe first to see if he can part with the potion in his possession. No matter the cost, my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect can afford it."
He paused, hesitated for a moment, and then continued, "As for Lin Yang's side... Uncle Bone, I will have to trouble you to make another trip to deliver these things to Lin Yang."
Ning Fengzhi took a list out of his embrace and handed it to Gu Rong.
Gu Rong opened it and was immediately shocked, "Fengzhi, isn't this cost too high?"
"It is not," Ning Fengzhi shook his head, "Uncle Bone, you have seen the effect of the potion. People like Lin Yang must be befriended and must never be offended."
"Since he has shown sincerity, if we are stingy, this relationship will be over."
Gu Rong was no fool and naturally knew the importance of befriending Lin Yang. He put the list into his storage soul tool and said solemnly, "Alright, I understand. I will personally hand this list to him."
"Sorry to trouble you, Uncle Bone!"
Gu Rong's figure flashed, and he suddenly disappeared from where he stood.
Heaven Dou Imperial Palace, Eastern Palace.
Xue Qinghe was leaning over his desk handling affairs when the figure of Snake Lance Douluo quietly appeared in the hall.
"Greetings, Young Lord!"
Xue Qinghe didn't even lift his head, saying indifferently, "Were you able to analyze it?"
Yu Long was silent for a moment before replying, "Young Lord, even the High Priest could not analyze the composition of this potion, only confirming that it is harmless to the body."
Xue Qinghe, no, it was Qian Renxue, looked up. With a flip of her wrist, that tube of milky white potion appeared in her hand.
She examined the potion in her hand and whispered to herself, "Lin Yang, let me see just how much surprise you can bring me!"
After speaking, she opened the potion bottle and drank it all.
Yu Long's expression changed in shock, "Young Lord, you—"
Qian Renxue ignored him, sat cross-legged with her eyes closed, and began to circulate her Soul Power to Cultivate.
A moment later, Qian Renxue opened her eyes, a flash of daze passing through her gaze.
This potion could actually permanently increase Cultivation efficiency.
She was already a peerless talent with Innate Rank 20 Soul Power; now that her Cultivation efficiency had increased by five percent, it was like adding wings to a tiger.
Perhaps it could even make up for the time she had wasted in the past.
The sincerity of her younger brother Yang was truly significant.
It was just a pity that this gift was meant for the Heaven Dou Crown Prince Xue Qinghe, not the Spirit Hall Young Lord Qian Renxue.
Thinking of this, Qian Renxue inexplicably felt a sense of guilt; she felt like a liar.
But this thought only flashed for a moment before she threw it to the back of her mind.
Just wait.
When she recruited Lin Yang to her side as the Young Lord of Spirit Hall, she would compensate him for all the past deceptions one by one.
Just as she was deep in thought, Yu Long seemed to sense something; his figure flashed and he suddenly disappeared from the hall.
Soon, a high-pitched voice came from outside the hall, "Your Highness, Crown Prince, Sect Master Ning Fengzhi of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect requests an audience."
The corners of Qian Renxue's mouth curled up slightly, and she sneered.
It seemed that her teacher couldn't sit still anymore and had set his sights on the bottle of potion in her hand.
Unfortunately, it was already too late.
Soon, Qian Renxue put on that gentle, jade-like perfect smile again, stood up slowly, and walked out of the hall.
Notting City.
The location of Notting City was truly too remote.
The Martial Soul Elite Tournament had already ended for a month, but the relevant official gazette had only just been slowly delivered to Notting City.
However, a tournament of the level of the Martial Soul Elite Tournament was clearly an unreachable fantasy for most people, so hardly anyone paid attention to these things.
In the entire Notting City, only a handful of people noticed that name on the gazette—Lin Yang!
Notting City Junior Spirit Master Academy.
Yu Xiaogang read the official gazette word for word. His brows tightened at first, then relaxed.
"Lin Yang, Martial Soul Nichirin Blade, Rank 48 Soul Sect... What a coincidence."
Images from a few years ago flashed through his mind—that child who had drawn a blade against him.
Although he couldn't quite remember the face, the other person was also named Lin Yang, and his Martial Soul was also a blade.
It was just that his Innate Soul Power was only Rank 5, and it was a Malignant Mutation Martial Soul.
After graduating from the academy, he completely disappeared and there was no news of him.
Calculating his age, he would be eleven this year; he probably hadn't even reached Rank 20 by now.
This thought flashed through his mind and then vanished.
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Yu Xiaogang's mouth, with a hint of arrogance in his eyes.
Without his guidance, the flaws of a Malignant Mutation Martial Soul must have already been exposed.
Even if Lin Yang knelt and begged him now, it was already too late.
Some people, once missed... are gone forever.
And his Personal Disciple Tang San was only ten years old this year, yet his Soul Power Rank had already reached Rank 23.
The Blue Silver Grass, originally called a trash Martial Soul, had displayed the standard expected of a control system under his tutelage.
And Yu Xiaogang also had an ambition he had never told anyone about.
The Martial Soul Elite Tournament five years later should be the stage where his Disciple truly makes his debut.
At that time, his Disciple would prove to everyone: he, Yu Xiaogang, is not a failure.
At the same time, in the academy principal's office.
Su Hong carefully put away the gazette, his movements as gentle as if he were storing some treasure.
Others might not know, but how could he not be clear about it?
The Lin Yang on the gazette was the student who had walked out of his academy.
He still clearly remembered that he had given Lin Yang a Soul Beast illustrated guide back then.
In the blink of an eye, several years had passed. The little tyke who hadn't even reached his waist back then now possessed strength that far exceeded his own.
As the principal, he was prouder and more boastful than anyone else.
He even wanted to announce loudly that Lin Yang was his student, a Prodigy who had walked out of his academy and had now stepped onto the stage of the continent.
But he couldn't!
He could not tell anyone anything about Lin Yang, not even mention it.
As early as a few years ago, a big shot had taken away all of Lin Yang's information, and even he had been issued a gag order.
However, in return, he had also received a large amount of Cultivation resources.
And all of this—was brought to him by Lin Yang.
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