Blue Silver Grass Guide

Regarding Lou Gao's confusion, Ling Yi made a guess based on the scraps of information in the original work.

Tang Zhen, the contemporary sect leader of the [Haotian Sect], the son of Tang Chen, the original 'Haotian Douluo', in the original timeline, because Tang Hao and A Yin were held accountable by the [Martial Spirit Hall], he was seriously ill and was directly angered. The dead background board, are you feeling ill now?

‘In the original work, Tang Hao and Tang San said that when he was at level eighty-four, he broke the leg of a titled Douluo in [Martial Spirit Hall]. Combined with the previous thirty-year-old and Tang Xiao’s travels to the mainland, the two met A Yin five years later, and then the three of them traveled the mainland together for three years. Tang Xiao quit and returned to the [Haotian Sect], so Tang Hao at that time was thirty-eight age. ’

'In the year 2631 of the Douluo Calendar, on the day Tang San was born, Tang Hao was at level ninety. A Yin sacrificed himself, and the forty-four-year-old Tang Hao became the youngest titled Douluo. ’

‘Thirty-eight years old, Douluo calendar year 2625? ’

'It is now the year 2615 of the Douluo Calendar, ten years, and I will be seriously ill ten years later...'

Thinking of this, Ling Yi's mind was filled with thoughts, and he began to think about whether there was any room for his own planning.

After much deliberation, Ling Yi found that unless he brought [Martial Soul Palace] into the game, judging from the power he could mobilize at present, even if he cut the body of [Haotian Sect], it would be difficult to leave no traces.

Just cutting it a little bit is completely meaningless to the current Ling Yi. It is better to silently develop the current forces in his hands.

If the knife stabbed hard enough, the [Haotian Sect]'s stress response might affect several new forces under Ling Yi's command, and the gain would outweigh the loss.

"Tsk!"

Shaking his head, Ling Yi looked at Lou Gao, who was looking at him expectantly, and said: "Brother, this is obviously an important person in [Haotian Sect] who needs to use the "Blood Yuan Fruit"..."

"Important person?" Lou Gao shook his round head, "Using "Blood Yuan Fruit" to practice? "

"Probably not~" Ling Yi denied it, and then said: "Brother, don't forget, that time a few years ago, when my uncle..."

"hiss--!"

Hearing Ling Yi's reminder, Lou Gao suddenly remembered the scene in the past few years when the master Tie Fu Tu's oil ran out and his life was hanging by a thread, and he immediately took a breath of cold air.

"Ayi, you mean..." Lou Gao asked in an uncertain tone: "Someone among the senior leaders of [Haotian Sect] is seriously ill, to the point where he needs to use "Blood Yuan Fruit" to replenish his life energy? "

Ling Yi was noncommittal: "Maybe~"

As for why Lou Gao only said he was seriously ill and not seriously injured, it is because in the past two years, there has been no news about any major actions carried out by the [Haotian Sect] in the mainland, whether it is to expand the power of the sect or the strength of its members. To advance greatly, you need to hunt for soul beasts and soul rings that are over 50,000 years old, but you don’t have any.

Without fighting, generally speaking, no one gets hurt.

In addition, if it is an injury, it will basically be cured by the presence of a healing soul master. [Haotian Sect] That ‘Holy Light Baiyu’ Xuan Baiyu is a soul saint-level healing soul master. Looking at Douluo Continent, in terms of healing ability alone, there are no more than five fingers that can surpass him!

Internal injuries, external injuries, poisoning, infection by negative elements... Corresponding healing soul skills can be found on Douluo Continent.

Only some complex diseases cannot be cured by the effects of healing soul skills, and they are classified as terminal illnesses in Douluo Continent.

In this case, only a few treasures such as "Blood Yuan Fruit" can be used to restore life energy.

"Can……"

Seeing that Ling Yi did not refute his guess, Lou Gao's face showed a little disbelief: "What kind of senior management is it that Bai He is willing to stand up and even run forward and backward himself?"

"Okay, senior brother."

Ling Yi shook his head and blocked Lou Gao from further curiosity: "Sometimes, knowing more is not a good thing."

After a pause, he then warned: "Brother, remember, we are only trading "Blood Yuan Fruit" and precious ores with Bai He. Anything else has nothing to do with us and don't be interested in it. Do you understand? ? "

"Yes." Lou Gao nodded vigorously, with a rare serious look on his round face: "Don't worry, I know the severity."

After saying that, he changed the subject and continued: "By the way~ It's rare for you to come back. I'll take you to [Tiangong College] later. The master (Tiefu Tu) mentioned you last time. Since the college was built, you The boy just left everything to me and the master, and ran away with the two little girls."

"If it weren't for Brother Hammer Leiter's help, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to take care of things here in Gengxin City——"

Hearing this, Ling Yi immediately smiled brightly: "It's hard work for those who can do it. With senior brothers you and uncle, and Brother Hammer Leiter here, it's not easy to manage a mere academy..."

"Tsk——!"

Seeing Ling Yi's smiling face at this time, and listening to what he just said, Lou Gao smacked his lips with some sore teeth, and said angrily: "Stop doing this, we will get to the academy soon, do you see if the master will listen?" If you put it like that, let me tell you, the old man has a stubborn temper, and he might just give up his job——"

Of course, that's what he said, but that's all Lou Gao said. He knew very well that the status of [Tiangong College] in the old man's mind was no longer lower than that of the [Blacksmiths Association].

If the [Blacksmiths Association] is the old man’s obsession, then [Tiangong College] is the old man’s hope.

Each student in the academy will be the foundation of the future [Blacksmith Association] on Douluo Continent.

…

More than an hour later, more than fifty miles south of "Gengxin City", there was [Tiangong College].

"Uncle, long time no see~"

In the principal's office, Ling Yi knocked on the door and saw Tie Futu sitting behind the desk, who was energetic and still strong. He immediately walked up to him with a smile and said hello.

"Ah..."

The first time Tie Futu saw Ling Yi, his face subconsciously showed a look of joy, but only for a moment, his expression immediately turned serious and he snorted: "Humph! Isn't this President Ling of the [Aoki Chamber of Commerce]? "

"It's so rare that you take time out of your busy schedule to come to our little [Tiangong College]. It's really rare -"

“Long time no see, it’s really been ‘a long time’——”

Speaking of this, Tiefutu's tone was really filled with resentment. From the year 2612 of the Douluo calendar, when Ling Yi left "Gengxin City", to the year 2615 of the Douluo calendar, almost three years have passed. Except for the occasional exchange of letters, Ling Yi never came back once.

Seeing the 80-year-old Tiefutu acting like an old child and talking arrogantly, Ling Yi immediately ran around the desk, came behind Tiefutu, raised his hands and put them on his shoulders, neither light nor heavy. Press it up.

Looking at the back of Tiefu Tu's short gray hair, which was much whiter than three years ago, Ling Yi's eyes flashed with a hint of apology, but he said with a smile: "Even my uncle knows about [Aoki Chamber of Commerce], look. My hard work in the past few years has not been in vain. I will work hard, nephew, and strive to have [Haotian Sect] take the initiative to do business with us in two years..."

"You kid~" Tiefutu shook his neck, with a happy expression on his face with his back to Ling Yi, and he cursed with a smile: "I said you are fat, and you started to breathe, and you even let [Haotian Sect" 】I take the initiative to do business with you, this is the number one sect in the world..."

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