Chapter 7 "Blue Silver Meditation Method"! Bibi Dong in his arms? Level 95 Dragon Gallant Douluo Zhao Zi!
Bibi Dong leaned against the cushion, her body exhausted, but her spirits were still somewhat excited by the vow of revenge she had just made.
She looked at Lan Yue, who was sitting obediently beside her, and pondered how to raise this younger brother.
Now that you've accepted him as your brother, you should give him the best.
"Xiao Yue".
Bibi Dong sat up straight, her expression becoming serious.
"Now that you have awakened your martial soul, if you want to gain a foothold in this world and not be bullied, you must become a powerful soul master."
Bibi Dong took out an ancient booklet with a faint golden glow from her soul tool, her tone tinged with pride:
"This is a top-level meditation method secretly passed down by our Spirit Hall. It can maximize the speed of soul power condensation and also broaden the meridians."
"I'll teach you the mnemonic now, so remember it well..."
However, when faced with the top-tier secret manual handed over by Bibi Dong, Lan Yue did not immediately reach out to take it.
Lan Yue blinked his big, watery eyes, a blank look on his face, as if he couldn't understand what Bibi Dong was saying at all.
"Meditation...method?"
Lan Yue tilted his head, seemingly trying to understand the word.
Immediately afterwards, Lan Yue seemed to sense something and froze for a moment.
In fact, Lan Yue knew exactly what was going on.
While the Spirit Hall's meditation method is undoubtedly a treasure trove coveted by human soul masters, it may not be the most suitable for him.
As the Blue Silver Emperor, which once lived in the sea for tens of thousands of years.
Before taking human form, Lan Yue had already developed his own unique cultivation method over a long period of time.
That was the process by which Lan Yue, relying on his plant instincts, gradually absorbed the vital energy of heaven and earth and the essence of the sea in the solitude and darkness of the deep sea.
At first, it was just an unconscious breathing rhythm.
Later, as his cultivation years increased, this rhythm gradually evolved into a highly efficient energy cycle.
Lan Yue named it "Blue Silver Meditation Method".
This meditation method, after tens of thousands of years of continuous improvement and enlightenment, has long been perfectly aligned with his soul and the origin of his life.
In terms of its effects on his own cultivation, it absolutely surpasses any cultivation method created by humankind.
Lan Yue chuckled inwardly, but maintained his innocent and naive demeanor on the surface.
Lan Yue frowned slightly, seemingly organizing his thoughts. After a long while, he finally spoke hesitantly:
"Sister... I think... I don't need to learn that."
"No need to learn?"
Bibi Dong was slightly taken aback, somewhat puzzled:
"Why?"
Lan Yue stretched out two chubby fingers, scratched his head in a somewhat troubled manner, and said with a puzzled look:
"I don't know why... it's just that when I close my eyes, my body seems to know what to do on its own."
"Just like...just like breathing, it's natural."
As he spoke, Lan Yue crossed his short legs and closed his eyes in a very serious manner.
In an instant, an extremely faint but exceptionally pure blue aura emanated from Lan Yue's body.
The soul energy in the surrounding air seemed to receive some kind of warm summons, and joyfully surged towards him.
That rhythm was natural and harmonious, as if he himself were a part of the universe.
"this..."
Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes widened as she stared in astonishment at the scene before her.
She could clearly sense that the path of soul power circulating within Lan Yue's body was very peculiar.
It is neither one of the methods recorded in the Spirit Hall, nor the method of the major sects.
But it perfectly matched his own Blue Silver Emperor martial soul!
"A self-created meditation method?"
No, it's more like... an innate instinct?
A storm raged in Bibi Dong's heart.
Loss of memory.
But after awakening his martial soul, he directly comprehended a top-tier meditation method that was most suitable for him?
Moreover, this instinct is actually more suitable for him than the Spirit Hall's top secret techniques.
Lan Yue slowly opened his eyes, looked at Bibi Dong's surprised expression, and asked somewhat timidly:
"Sister, did I do something wrong?"
Should I learn from what you did...?
Seeing Lan Yue's cautious, somewhat confused and innocent expression, Bibi Dong's heart instantly melted.
So cute!
He's clearly a peerless genius, yet he knows nothing about this; this unexpected contrast is incredibly endearing and strikes right at her heart.
"No, you're right. Xiao Yue did a great job, very well!"
Bibi Dong couldn't help but reach out and pull Lan Yue into her arms, her slender fingers gently running through his soft hair and tenderly stroking his little head.
Looking into Lan Yue's clear, bright eyes, Bibi Dong's affection for him grew stronger; the more she looked, the more she liked him.
"Since your body has already chosen the most suitable path for you, then listen to it."
Bibi Dong's lips curled into a doting smile as she softly said:
"It seems that the older sister has not only found a younger brother, but also a little monster sent by heaven."
"From now on, just practice according to your own feeling. If there's anything you don't understand, I'll teach you."
"Um!
Thank you, sister!"
Lan Yue nodded obediently and rubbed against Bibi Dong's palm, just like a little kitten asking for a pat.
From an angle that Bibi Dong couldn't see, Lan Yue secretly gave himself a "thumbs up" in his heart.
Plans are in place!
He not only retained his god-level skills, but also gained popularity and solidified his "amnesiac genius" persona.
This is a huge win!
After a night of travel, the convoy finally entered a major inland town of the Spirit Hall when the sun was high in the sky the next day.
Looking at the Spirit Hall flag fluttering in the wind atop the city wall and the fully armed guards on the wall, all the survivors, who had been on edge, finally let out a long sigh of relief.
Finally...we're safe.
This is the core area under the strict control of the Spirit Hall. No matter how arrogant the experts from Seagod Island are, they dare not venture deep into this place to cause trouble.
The convoy slowly drove into the square in front of the city lord's mansion, where the staff who had been waiting there immediately came to greet them.
The leader was a burly man, clad in heavy silver armor, and carrying a twelve-foot-long spear on his back.
His face was resolute, his eyes were piercing, and he exuded a terrifying, suffocating aura.
This person is none other than Zhao Zi, one of Pope Qian Xunji's right-hand men, a titled Douluo who was ordered to guard this place and provide support.
Title: Dragon Gallant Douluo!
His martial soul is the top-tier weapon martial soul "Dragon Gall Spear," which has extremely strong attack power.
What's even more frightening is his ninth soul skill, which can summon a golden earth dragon king soul with a physical form and combat power comparable to a level 91 titled Douluo to assist in battle.
He is an extremely powerful figure among the titled Douluo.
"Your Highness!"
Zhao Zi quickly stepped forward and bowed to Bibi Dong, who had just alighted from the carriage.
However, when Zhao Zi looked up and saw the miserable state of the team in front of him, his resolute face instantly changed color.
[end of the chapter]