I am digging treasure maps in Douluo

[0026]: Tang San and the sales of medicinal herbs [6K

The next day.

Four o'clock in the morning.

Mu Yu woke up as usual, put on black loose training clothes, then opened the door and walked out.

The yard was a little humid, the night sky had not yet dissipated, and a light mist hovered over Notting City.

In the entire front yard, only the light of the alchemy room was still on.

Mu Yu opened the alchemy room with some surprise, and saw Luo Nandi refining the first-grade "Golden Sore Medicine" and "Qi-Building Pill" with a look of concentration on his face, which made a smile appear on his lips.

Rosinandi does have a talent for refining medicine. As a level 88 control soul master, he is quite proficient in controlling flames, but his flame level is really too low.

And his soul ring was obtained in the direction of control, so the flame quality of his Fiery Ghost Vine is only an ordinary flame.

In addition, his soul power has reached level 88 and level 8. If he wants to take his medicine refining ability to the next level, unless his ninth soul ring of Titled Douluo can help him upgrade the quality of fire to animal fire.

level, otherwise he would only be able to stay within the level of a fifth-grade alchemist for the rest of his life.

That's right, alchemists have very high requirements for flames!

This is why Mu Yu was pleasantly surprised that the mutated fire crocodile could help him improve the quality of his flames.

Seeing Mu Yu come in, Luo Nandi's face was full of surprise, and he didn't look tired at all:

"Master, do you get up so early?"

"Well, I'm used to getting up at four in the morning to exercise." Mu Yu nodded.

The look on Luo Nandi's face immediately became awe-inspiring when he heard this. He knew the level of his young master yesterday, level 17 at the age of 6 and a half. This would probably shock countless people!

It is really rare that someone so young and talented can still work so hard.

After adding a bit of respect in his heart, Luo Nandi immediately walked over holding a plate of "Golden Sore Medicine" and "Qi-Building Pill" as if offering treasures, his old face turned into a chrysanthemum smile:

"Master, look at the quality of this batch of "Golden Sore Medicine" and "Qi-Building Pill" that I refined."

Mu Yu picked up a golden sore medicine and a qi-tonifying pill respectively, put them to the tip of his nose and sniffed, then showed a smile:

"Yes, Rosinandi, your talent as an alchemist is indeed very high.

Maybe this has something to do with the fact that you are a control-type plant-type soul master.

I have to say that your mutated martial spirit, Fiery Ghost Vine, is of great help to you. Not only does it give you the ability to use the fire element, it also increases your sensitivity to plants.

In addition to the relatively low flame level, all you need is to continue practicing refining medicine to improve your proficiency in refining medicine.

After you are completely familiar with the refining methods of the "Golden Sore Medicine" and "Qi-Building Pill", I will teach you other first-grade pill recipes."

Hearing Mu Yu's praise, Luo Nandi was overjoyed at first, and then looked at Mu Yu in surprise:

"Master, you actually have such a deep understanding of martial arts?"

"Haha, I'm just picking up people's wits. Maybe he will come to me today, and I will introduce you to him then."

Mu Yu waved his hand:

"I'm going to practice first, so don't stay up late all the time. It's not good to stay up late when you're older.

There is no rush in refining the medicine, so go and rest.

The most important thing is to balance work and rest.”

After saying that, Mu Yu turned around and went out to the practice room on the top floor to start practicing the "Burning Jue".

Although Mu Yu just said it casually, after Luo Nandi, who had been away from home for nearly ten years, heard these sudden words of concern, he couldn't help but feel a touch of warmth in his heart.

How many years have it been since I heard such words of concern?

Rosinandi felt a little emotional. After looking at the sky, he smiled, obediently turned off the lights and returned to his room to rest.

8 o'clock in the morning.

Just as Mu Yu was cooking and sitting in the yard preparing to have breakfast, a person who surprised him was brought in from the back door of Yong'an Hall by Uncle Fu.

Seeing the green, oh, blue hair of the visitor, Mu Yu showed a smile, waved to him and said:

"Hey, mistress, it's so early, have you eaten yet?"

Hearing Mu Yu's name, Tang San's face darkened. He wanted to refute, but he couldn't, so he could only shake his head dullly. Then, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Mu Yu and said seriously:

"I just wanted to ask, is what you said yesterday true?"

Mu Yu raised his eyebrows:

"So you've made up your mind?"

Tang San took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:

"Think about it!

You have such strong strength, and such knowledge and talent, it would be better if you don't dislike me, a poor boy.

I know that if no one helps, low-level commoners like me may not be able to access the knowledge that is monopolized by the nobles and the upper class in this life.

Even the teachers at Notting College, the knowledge they taught was very ordinary and could not help my martial spirit at all.

I thought about it all night.

I can't miss this opportunity!

I hope you can accept me as your disciple."

Bang!

After Tang San finished speaking, he knelt down in front of Mu Yu. Seeing this scene, Uncle Fu behind him and the two girls Xiao Wu and Fu Fu who had just come out yawning were a little shocked.

The two women came over with curiosity, sat on either side of Mu Yu, and looked curiously at Tang San, who had a resolute face. Xiao Wu leaned close to Mu Yu's ear and blew out the fragrance and said:

"The apprentices you accept are very different, right? One is so old and the other is so young."

Mu Yu casually pushed Xiao Wu's head away, but looked at Tang San solemnly:

"It is quite good for a 6-year-old child like you to have such knowledge. Since you have already figured out a lot of things, I will accept you as my disciple.

But you have taken a step forward. If you had agreed yesterday, maybe you would have become the senior brother.

Then, from now on you will be my second disciple, Mu Yu.

Okay, Tang San, please get up and have breakfast together first, and I will discuss the details of your martial spirit with you later."

"Yes, Master!"

Tang San's expression was still slightly resolute, and he nodded, as if he was not at all embarrassed about having a child not much older than him as his teacher.

Then, under everyone's surprised gazes, Tang San respectfully bowed three times and kowtowed to Mu Yu before slowly standing up.

"Oh, right."

Mu Yu nodded with satisfaction, and then seemed to remember something. He raised his hand and turned over a white belt, which he handed to him:

"Since you have become a disciple, this 50-cubic-meter soul guidance device storage belt can be used as a meeting gift from the master."

As he spoke, Mu Yu waved his hand and a small pile of gold coins appeared on the ground. The number was estimated to be in the thousands:

"You see, this is how this thing is used.

Input the soul power and then use the soul power to touch the things that need to be stored, and that's it.

Come on, try it."

Tang San was directly shocked by the scene in front of him. He subconsciously took the belt Mu Yu threw and looked down. He didn't expect that there was such a magical thing in this world!

But think about it, there are such strange things as soul rings and soul beasts, so it’s not surprising to have such treasures.

Yes, baby!

Although he didn't know how valuable this so-called storage soul guidance belt was, he knew it must be a treasure.

This can be seen from the surprised expression on the face of the talented senior from Notting College.

"Yes, Master!"

Various thoughts flashed through his mind, but Tang San's reaction was not slow. After responding, he immediately began to try to put away the pile of gold coins. After a few times, he immediately became proficient.

Seeing this, Mu Yu smiled and waved his hand:

"Just put that pile of gold coins away and use it as master's payment for your food and living expenses at school."

"What! No, Master, this, this is too much."

Tang San was immediately shocked. There were thousands of gold coins in this small pile, right?

This is several thousand gold coins, you can give it away as soon as you say it?

The most gold coins he has seen in Holy Soul Village over the years have not been more than 5, let alone this pile.

I have to say, putting a bunch of gold coins over there is quite bluffing, and it was obvious that Tang San was bluffed by the lack of knowledge.

Seeing this, Xiao Wu on the side couldn't help but laugh out loud:

"Your master is so rich, this little money is nothing.

Just take it, kid.

Don't be fooled by these few thousand gold coins, if you really want to sell that belt your master gave you, it could be sold for hundreds of thousands of gold coins."

hiss!!!

Hearing Xiao Wu's words, Tang San couldn't help but take a breath.

Although he knew this belt was a treasure, he never thought it would be so valuable!

This made his hand holding the belt tremble slightly.

Hundreds of thousands of gold coins!

What is that concept?

Mu Yu raised his hand and knocked Xiao Wu on the head:

"You talk so much that you scare my apprentice."

Xiao Wu covered her head, her rabbit ears drooped and muttered:

"Aren't I trying to give your apprentice some insight? Don't be blinded by a small amount of money."

Fufu smiled slightly and said with a hint of jealousy:

"Yes, junior fellow student, please put it away. Your junior wife has already spoken, why are you still standing there?"

As soon as Fufu finished speaking, Xiaowu's little face turned red and she screamed in surprise and rushed towards Fufu:

"Ah! What are you talking about, Stinky Fufu? Who is his master's wife? Who is his master's wife!"

"I didn't name anyone, so I took the seat myself." Fufu chuckled and dodged around Mu Yu.

Mu Yu ignored the two of them laughing, but looked at Tang San who was still in a daze and said with a smile:

"Well, as Xiao Wu said, there is no need to be blinded by a small amount of money.

As my disciple, you can't be so small.

Put it away and come over for dinner."

call--

After Tang San took a deep breath, he finally calmed down:

"I know, Master!"

But as soon as he sat down at the table and looked at the dishes on the table, his determined little face suddenly turned into shock, and his throat couldn't help but subconsciously roll.

Mu Yu raised his hand and took a large piece of Xiang Peng Peng dripping red oil meat into Tang San's bowl and said with a smile:

"This is the hind leg meat of the thousand-year-old soul beast Rock Mountain Boar, come and try it.

This was cooked by your master and I myself, and was collected from a soul hunting team some time ago.

The growth of a soul master is not just about the soul ring, physical fitness is also a very important foundation, and eating cooked soul beast meat has a great effect on improving body functions.

You’ll understand after you eat it.”

Where had Tang San, who had been eating steamed buns and pickles since childhood, ever seen such a thing?

The sweet feeling when he took one bite and filled his mouth with oil almost made him cry. This was the first time he felt that eating could have such a wonderful feeling.

Looking at Tang San who was huffing and puffing and working hard, Mu Yu smiled and asked him to eat slowly while serving him some food. It did feel like he was a father, oh, no, a master.

Mu Yu didn't feel much about him picking up food for Tang San, but Tang San, who was just immersed in eating, had a glint in his eyes. No one had ever picked up food for him in his entire life.

I originally thought that I would have a father in this life and that I would be able to feel some fatherly love no longer as an orphan, but my father was drunk all day long and asked him to take care of me, let alone pick up food for him.

If it hadn't been for me, I'm afraid this alcoholic father would have drunk himself to death and drowned in the creek next to his home.

And if this young master whom he had only met twice valued him so much and treated him so favorably just because of his talent, how could he feel calm?

Even if your twin martial souls are extremely talented, they still have to be able to grow up!

As a poor person like me, if I want to know the method of relieving my twin martial souls, it will take me a year and a month.

What's more, whether I can hold on until then is still a question.

He went to the school library yesterday to check some information about twin martial spirits. Although twin martial spirits are rare, they have not been absent in Douluo Continent for countless years.

But even if there are people with twin martial souls, many of them either have their martial souls broken, or their bodies explode and die when they attach soul rings to their bodies.

This was the only information he had access to, but even this information made him break out in a cold sweat!

He was a little proud at first, but when he learned about the difficulties of twin martial arts, he realized what an opportunity he had in front of him.

This is why he came to the door of Yong'an Hall and waited before 6 o'clock today.

During the few hours of waiting, he thought about the price he would have to pay and all the possibilities, but he never imagined that it would be like this.

The other party didn't even ask for anything, and he still valued him so much that he gave away treasures worth hundreds of thousands of gold coins as soon as he asked!

How could this calm his mind?

Look at your father again, there is a huge difference between the two!

Thinking of this, Tang San has decided that he must do his best to repay his master's love in the future.

However, if he knew that this was just a long-term investment for Mu Yu to secretly hurt and title Douluo in the future, I don't know what he would think.

Of course, he would never know. After all, how could a master take advantage of his own disciple?

Just as he was thinking about this, a slightly older but energetic voice sounded from behind him:

"Wow! Master, this is the aroma of rock mountain pig meat! Tsk, tsk, this year is not old, who cooked the food? This is too fragrant!"

Mu Yu knew that it was Luo Nandi who was up without even turning around:

"Your nose is really bright. I did it of course. But you, you got up so quickly? Just three or four hours is not enough for an old man like you, right?"

Luo Nandi walked to the table and was just about to make a move. Under the glares of Fufu and Xiaowu, she turned around, washed her hands, sat back, and said proudly:

"Master, are you looking down on me now? If it were Lao Zhou, that guy would definitely not be enough, but I am also a Contra after all."

puff--

"Cough cough cough——"

Tang San, who was working hard, almost spat out his rice when he heard the words "Contra". Fortunately, he covered his mouth tightly, his face bulged into a bun, and he swallowed it without spitting out.

I choked half to death.

What did he just hear?

This old man said he was Contra?

But he obviously also calls his master Shizun, right?

A Contra is actually his senior brother?

Ah this...

Mu Yu casually handed him a box of tissues and said:

"Oh, I forgot to introduce you, mistress, this is your senior brother Luo Nandi, the disciple I just accepted yesterday."

Luo Nandi, who had just picked up a piece of red and oily meat and was about to eat it, couldn't help but be startled when he heard this. Then he looked at Tang San in surprise, then turned to Mu Yu and said doubtfully:

"Master, this kid also has the talent of alchemist?"

Mu Yu shook his head and directly exposed Tang San's background:

"No. The mistress is a twin martial soul with innate soul power, one is Blue Silver Grass, the other is..."

Having said this, Mu Yu slapped his forehead and looked at Tang San pretending not to know:

"Oh, by the way, Xiaosanzi, what is your other martial spirit?"

Upon hearing this, Tang San immediately raised his hands and released both martial spirits.

"Blue Silver Grass!?"

"This is a hammer?"

"Wait, is this the Clear Sky Hammer?"

For a moment, several exclamations sounded in the courtyard.

Tang San looked at Mu Yu with a blank expression. Mu Yu chuckled and said:

"Okay, put it away. I will tell you the detailed information about your martial spirit when you come to the study. Now let's eat."

"Yes, Master!" Tang San nodded seriously and put away his martial spirit.

Xiaowu Fufu looked at each other, but seeing that Mu Yu didn't say much, they didn't ask. Anyway, they trusted Mu Yu unconditionally.

Luo Nandi hesitated to speak, but finally turned to look at Tang San and said with a smile:

"By the way, junior brother, I forgot to introduce myself to you.

My name is Augustine Rosinandi, I am the Grand Duke of the Star Luo Empire, my martial spirit is the mutated martial spirit Fiery Ghost Vine, a level 88 8-ring control type Contra!"

Although he had just heard the other party calling himself Contra, but now he heard his own introduction and heard the other party calling him his junior brother, this made him a little confused and unbelievable even though he had not even reached the first level yet.

Now I have a level 88 Contra senior brother?

And what did he just say? He is the Grand Duke of the Star Luo Empire?

Why would such a person at the top of the world worship his master as his disciple? And judging from his natural appearance, it was obvious that he did so voluntarily!

Oh my God!

Am I dreaming?

At this moment, Tang San felt that his world view had almost been subverted.

If he had thought before that the other party might be trying to get him to become his disciple, now he has completely destroyed this idea.

Even an 88-level Imperial Grand Duke Contra is the master's disciple. What does this mean?

This shows that my master has the ability to convince even the 88th-level Grand Duke Contra of the Empire!

He knew that he had really met a noble person in this life!

Although he was shocked in his heart, Tang San was a person who had died once after all, so his mind was still very firm. After briefly introducing himself, he started eating at Mu Yu's urging.

This meal was definitely a meal in his lifetime, no, even in his previous life he had never had such a delicious and comfortable meal!

After eating this meal, he felt that his soul power and internal strength of Xuantian Kung had improved.

This discovery immediately shocked him.

But before he had finished being shocked, he found that the old man who had brought him in before had hurriedly walked in again.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yu looked up at Uncle Fu in surprise:

"What happened to Uncle Fu?"

Fu Bo showed a strange expression:

"Master, the lord of Notting City came to see him with his son. Do you want to see him?"

"Lord of Notting City?"

Mu Yu frowned.

Xiao Wu covered her mouth and looked at Mu Yu and said:

"Smelly brother, could it be that you beat the younger Hezhong yesterday and the older one is here to stir up trouble today?"

"What kind of small hit, and you describe it like this?" Mu Yu couldn't laugh or cry.

"A little bit, that's it anyway." Xiao Wu stuck out her tongue.

Rosinandi put down his bowl and chopsticks and looked at Mu Yu with narrowed eyes:

"Master, if you are not happy to see him, should I drive them away now?"

"No, no need."

Mu Yu waved his hand and showed a meaningful smile:

"Maybe it's a good thing? Uncle Fu, bring them in."

"Yes, Master."

Although Uncle Fu didn't understand what the good thing Mu Yu was talking about, he didn't hesitate and immediately turned around and went out. After a while, he led three people in.

The man leading the group was about two meters tall, wearing a fiery red robe, with long black hair and a Chinese character face. He looked quite tall.

The two people following him were clearly Xiao Chenyu and Liu Mang from yesterday.

Seeing the three people coming in, Mu Yu and his group just sat and looked at them, with no intention of getting up.

Seeing this scene, Liu Mang, who was following the city lord, frowned and was about to speak.

But the moment he opened his mouth, he suddenly felt a terrifying soul power oppressing him, not only him, but also Xiao Yan, the lord of Notting City, and Xiao Chenyu.

Noting City Lord Xiao Yan, who had walked in high-spirited just now, and the other three people's faces instantly turned pale.

Uncle Fu on the side seemed to feel nothing and introduced to Mu Yu:

"Master, this is the Lord Xiao of Notting City."

Mu Yu waved his hand, and Luo Nandi immediately withdrew his soul pressure. This prevented the three of them from being too embarrassed, but Liu Mang did not even dare to raise his head again.

On the other hand, Xiao Yan had a pretty good temper. He didn't ask why the three of him were being insulted. He just pulled his son Xiao Chenyu over and bowed in salute:

"My Majesty, Xiao Yan, I came here today to apologize to Quanzi and his subordinates for their recklessness."

Mu Yu chuckled:

"City Master Xiao is too polite. It's just a joke between us teenagers. There's no need for such a big fight."

"Haha, I want it." Xiao Yan smiled awkwardly.

He could feel that among everyone present, this young man was definitely the one who made the decision. Even the master who had just given him terrible pressure stopped the pressure with the young man's wave.

It was just as I thought, there was a terrifying force behind this young man!

An old servant who looks after the store has the strength of the Soul Sect!

There is also the soul pressure that can make even a level 49 soul sect feel horrified. Is he at least a peak soul king level expert?

Even higher!

The background of this young man is simply terrifying!

Thinking about the purpose of this trip again, Xiao Yan started to think twice, looked at Mu Yu and said:

"I wonder what I call my little brother?"

"Mu Yu."

Hearing the answer, Xiao Yan was heartbroken. He decided not to be too careful and said straight to the point:

"Brother Mu Yu, on this trip I am on the one hand apologizing for the recklessness of Quanzi and my subordinates, and on the other hand I want to buy some elixirs from little brother Mu Yu that can quickly recover from injuries. I wonder if little brother Mu Yu still has any.

Such a pill?"

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