Blue Silver Grass Guide

Douluo calendar year 2612, early May.

Ah Yin, who had been away from the ‘Blue Silver Collar’ for more than ten days, returned.

Returning from an outing this time means that Ah Yin has successfully broken through to the Soul Sect realm. He is also the current second Soul Sect of the 'Blue Silver Collar'.

The first is Li Zhishu.

Fortunately and miraculously, Li Zhishu's martial spirit has undergone an evolutionary phenomenon that has been extremely rare in Douluo Continent for hundreds of thousands of years during this promotion of strength.

Ling Yi didn't know if there had ever been a food-type soul master who evolved his martial soul in the history of Douluo Continent. Anyway, he searched all the memories of his previous life. Whether it was the original work or other fan novels, there seemed to be no relevant 'plot' Appear.

It has to be said that Li Zhishu's "protagonist treatment" can already be opened as a Douluo fanfic.

I watched the whole process of Li Zhishu absorbing the soul ring, and also saw Li Zhishu use the heart of the "duck-billed red flame beast" that was more than 49,000 years old to make more than 500 dishes of various kinds for three days in a row. But Ling Yi still didn't understand how Li Zhishu roasted the essence of the heart of the "duck-billed red flame beast" and stuffed it into his martial soul "baguette".

This is not a baguette made after using a soul skill to sandwich barbecued meat, but a direct fusion with the martial soul "baguette", turning it into a new food martial soul similar to hot dogs, hamburgers, and sandwiches!

Faced with Ling Yi's question, Li Zhishu himself was at a loss, feeling quite at a loss as to "knowing what is happening but not knowing why."

Li Zhishu only knew that during the continuous high-intensity cooking process, he entered a strange state in a trance, similar to the trance state when he entered the "Yin Yang Bagua Diagram" for the first time. He himself didn't know what he had done at the time, and he couldn't recall it at all afterwards.

When his consciousness returned, he saw that the appearance of his martial soul had changed drastically, from the original appearance of a hard baguette to a soft long bread filled with barbecued meat. In addition, the 7,700-year-old "Red Flame Blue Silver Grass" that he carried with him also turned into a brown seed with red stripes and fell into a pile of ashes on the ground. Outside of his body was a dark purple soul ring emitting a faint red halo.

While Ling Yi was thinking hard and trying to figure out the rationale behind this, Li Zhishu simply threw it behind him.

To him, it doesn't matter how he succeeds, what matters is that his martial spirit has indeed evolved. Not only has the original staple food of pure grains been changed to a staple food with meat, the nutritional value and satiety levels have increased a lot, and even the speed of cultivation has become much faster. It can be said to be a benign change like a rebirth.

The twenty-eight-year-old food-related soul sect can receive certain courtesy from any force in Douluo Continent.

Li Zhishu is confident that he will become the Soul King within five years, launch an attack on the Soul Emperor in ten years, and look forward to becoming a Soul Saint in twenty years.

When he thinks that he has the hope of becoming a Food Soul Sage at the age of fifty, Li Zhishu has been smiling a lot in recent days and has to go up and say hello to everyone he sees.

That's a food soul saint, not a combat soul saint!

Even in terms of rarity, the chance of becoming a Soul Saint is much smaller than those of healing soul masters, auxiliary amplification soul masters, etc.!

"Ayi, tell me, do I, Old Li, have any hope in this life of becoming a food-type Contra, or even... a titled Douluo?"

In Ling Yi's courtyard, Li Zhishu drank a small drink happily and asked Ling Yi who was drinking tea in front of him.

After studying the art of brewing, Li Zhishu fell in love with drinking more than drinking tea. Having a drink every day will make him feel better when practicing.

At this time, Ling Yi, A Yin, and Li Zhishu were sitting around the stone table. On another bamboo square table next to them, Qingqiu Xin, Long Yin, Ling Shan, and Dugu Xin were sitting. Zhang Mufeng and Zhang Miao were not here, but led a team of guards to go out to inspect the territory.

"This is Douluo Continent." Ling Yi played with the celadon tea cup in his hand, glanced at Li Zhishu who was very drunk, and responded leisurely: "Martial spirits are a very magical existence. Of course you have the hope to become a spirit." Douluo, even titled Douluo..."

Faced with Ling Yi's affirmation, Li Zhishu became humble, waved his hand and said: "Hey, forget it, we don't have to aim too high. Let's practice down-to-earth. As long as I can cultivate to Soul Saint, I will be Gao Guangzong Yaozu to the old Li family——"

Although he said this, the high-spirited corners of his mouth revealed Li Zhishu's high-spirited mood at this time.

Seeing this, Ling Yi naturally would not pour cold water on him, but continued: "Look at me, Uncle Tiefutu, who is over eighty years old. I have also broken through to the Contra realm. I have already said that there is hope that I will be able to do so in five years." When I was ten years old, I cultivated to the Soul Saint realm..."

"The younger you are in martial arts training, the speed of training and the difficulty of the levels you need to face will be faster and easier to break through!"

"If you do the math, your chances of breaking through to Contra are much higher than Uncle Tiefutu!"

"As for Titled Douluo, as long as you work hard enough and keep practicing unremittingly, there is always hope for a breakthrough."

Listening to Ling Yi's analysis, Li Zhishu became more and more excited. He drank seven or eight glasses of mellow wine in a row before he stopped.

"By the way~" Ling Yi put down the tea cup in his hand and said to Li Zhishu: "I seem to have heard someone mention an interesting saying somewhere before. If a food-based soul master can break through to the Titled Douluo, there is hope for some kind of opportunity in the future..."

"Opportunity? What opportunity?" Li Zhishu's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he asked quickly.

But as soon as the words came out, he reacted and shook his head boredly: "No matter what the opportunity is, it has nothing to do with me, Old Li. As a forty-year-old titled Douluo, I have no hope in this life... "

"hey-hey--"

Qingqiu Xin, who was on the table next to him, heard this and immediately smiled and said: "Old Li, not only you, not to mention the food-based soul masters, even those combat-type soul masters who are innately full of soul power, who can do it at the age of forty?" Now, are you sure you can break through the Titled Douluo?"

After saying that, he turned to look at Ling Yi and said, "Brother Yi, do you think so?"

"Indeed." Ling Yi nodded and said: "As far as I know, currently on the Douluo Continent, apart from the 'Angel Douluo' Qian Daoliu and the 'Haotian Douluo' Tang Chen, who have been retired for many years, there is no way to Apart from the age at which they broke through to the Title Douluo, it seems that no one else broke through to the Title Douluo before the age of forty."

"Whether it is Qian Xunji, the current Pope of [Martial Soul Palace] who has inherited the title of 'Angel', or 'Thunder Douluo' Yu Yuanzhen, the contemporary patriarch of [Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Family], or 'Haotian Douluo' Tang Chen His son, 'Zhentian Douluo' Tang Zhen, was basically in his fifties, or even in his sixties, before he broke through to the realm of Titled Douluo..."

As Ling Yi narrated, the friends in the courtyard nodded one after another. These names were the existences they looked up to, and they were also the goals they expected or fantasized about when they were practicing.

"By the way, Brother Yi~" Long Yin took over the conversation and asked: "What is the so-called 'opportunity' you just heard about? Is there such a harsh condition that is almost impossible to achieve?"

Ling Yi took a sip of the tea in the cup, and while looking at Long Yin, his eyes swept over A Yin's body as if nothing.

Continue coding, the next chapter should be after twelve o'clock in the morning~