Wuhun Lingzhu starting from Douluo

Chapter 128 Dazzling Gold

"Currently, the prices of medicinal materials vary greatly from place to place, and information is not circulated. It is very troublesome to find them, especially for ordinary people."

Yang Wudi nodded when he heard this. Even a great Contra would sometimes have headaches because of some medicinal materials that are hard to find.

"So the first task of the association is to connect the medicinal materials markets in various places. At the same time, it has also collected a variety of medicinal herb knowledge, as well as the knowledge of refining medicines, which can be used to train alchemists." Over the weekend, I looked at the people who had basically taken the bait.

Yang Wudi continued.

"Alchemist, where is the alchemist?" Yang Wudi frowned, having a bad feeling in his heart.

"This is related to my differentiation of the Alchemist Association, the Alchemist System and the Alchemist System." Weekend slowly stood up and said with a chuckle.

Yang Wudi's eyes turned cold, and he roughly guessed it.

"All people who are registered in the Alchemist Association's rating can purchase the knowledge of the Alchemist System. These people are free. The Association will not order them for any reason, but they want to obtain the knowledge and training of the Alchemist System.

, people who need to join the association and become the association.”

Yang Wudi suddenly laughed and was so angry that he laughed.

"Then you can use this to lure and force registered people to join the association, and then use the fact that the association controls the world's herbal medicines to attract people from all over the world to join the association."

"You targeted us first, and it was a good plan!"

Yang Wudi did not expect that the young man in front of him would be so arrogant and plot against himself.

"I don't want to be ambitious. Aren't you afraid that if you can't swallow the world's medicinal materials market, your teeth will break?" Yang Wudi said with a cold snort.

"Ambition, whose ambition is less now?"

Weekend walked up to Yang Wudi and looked directly into Yang Wudi's sharp eyes.

"Now is different from more than ten years ago. The era has reached its most turbulent era. Everyone is moving forward silently, waiting for the coming of the era. At this time, standing still means falling behind, and those who are lagging behind in strength

What's the result? I think you should know it very well."

After Zhou Qing finished speaking, he saw a sneer appearing on the corner of Yang Wudi's mouth, and his eyes were full of disdain.

"Maybe you don't know much about the major events that have happened in recent years. Do you know the major events that happened in Wuhun Palace three years ago?"

"What's the big deal?" Yang Wudi frowned.

"Pope Bibi Dong of Wuhun Palace led two titled Douluo to fight Haotian Douluo in the sky above the competition venue."

"Tang Hao!" A loud shout rang out!

Yang Wudi's face became ferocious, he clenched his fists tightly and his breathing became rapid.

Weekend did not turn around Yang Wudi, but continued.

"Bibi Dong brought two Titled Douluo against Tang Hao, and actually came up short. That's really impressive! The ninth spirit ring that is one hundred thousand years old is really powerful."

"The clear sky hammer, the best in the world, is indeed domineering enough. Even if Pope Bibi Dong also has a hundred thousand year soul ring, he is no match for it."

Weekend turned around and looked at Yang Wudi with angry eyes, and understood him in his heart.

At its peak, there were 300 tribesmen with soul power, and nearly 1,000 ordinary tribesmen.

More than ten years ago, most of them were directly killed or injured, and after more than ten years of recovery, they only had just over 100 tribesmen with soul power.

You can imagine how many people died that year, and they were all his relatives.

The hatred towards Haotian Sect and Wuhun Palace is naturally stronger than that of the other three families.

If it weren't for the various crises in the original party, which once again threatened the family's survival. There were three other old guys who advised him, plus the role of the protagonist's halo.

The chance of Yang Wudi letting go of his hatred is almost zero, after all, it is almost equal to the hatred of genocide.

"You may not know why they are fighting. It is for Tang Hao's son, a 15-year-old level 47 soul master. Like Bibi Dong, he is a twin martial soul!"

"His teammates are all about the same age as her and are soul masters in their 40s. Among them are the little princess of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect and the royal family of the Star Luo Empire. They are all the top powers in the mainland! By the way, there is also the Spirit Hall.

A new generation, three soul kings in their early 20s..."

"enough!"

A deep roar sounded.

Yang Wudi's eyes turned red, his face was extremely gloomy, and his heart was occupied by anger and sadness.

At this time, the hope of revenge for the four major families is very slim. If these people grow up in the future, there may be no possibility of revenge at all.

"I know what you want to say! Since you are planning to entertain us, you must also be preparing to become an enemy of Haotian Sect and Wuhun Palace." Yang Wudi suddenly stared at the weekend.

"But that doesn't mean I believe you have the ability to fight against both of them. Poison Douluo alone is simply impossible."

"Fight against me. As long as you can persist, I will join your association, just like the old rhinoceros."

"Okay, it's a deal." Weekend said with a smile. The goal was finally achieved.

"Start now!" Yang Wudi turned and looked at Niu Gao, who had been standing on the edge of the room.

At this time, Niu Gao and Bai He were looking at the weekend.

Bai He has been taken care of by Niu Gao. After all, he has no choice. The hope of the whole clan is on Bai He.

Niu Gao took out a stick of incense, lit it and put it next to it.

"Boy, be careful!"

Yang Wudi's body flashed with bursts of light, a black spear appeared in his hand, and eight soul rings floated slowly from top to bottom.

Weekend's body also exudes a dazzling golden light, and lines appear on his body.

A golden rune the size of a finger appeared in the center of the eyebrow, like a tiger.

The same pattern also appeared on the chest, and behind it was a huge tiger stretched out.

A soul ring emerged, condensing golden energy over the weekend.

Yang Wudi looked at this scene, and there was definitely something wrong with this guy.

In fact, Yang Wudi sensed the weekend's cultivation from the very beginning, but he also sensed something weird.

It is precisely for this reason that this battle must be fought.

"boom!"

A sudden explosion sounded, and the black spear rushed toward the weekend like a stream of light.

Layers of golden barriers blocked the spear in an instant.

A crisp sound suddenly sounded, and the golden barriers were broken one by one.

But this also slowed down the attack speed by two points. After breaking through the barrier, Weekend had already appeared on the other side.

Yang Wudi moved quickly and turned in an instant. The black spear in his hand stabbed the weekend again.

Before the black spear arrived, the terrifying momentum was already oppressive, and the powerful force seemed to be extinguished.

The swift and powerful attack just now was not even the full strength of Yang Wudi. He was worthy of being a member of the Po clan.

A golden light flashed in Zhou Zhou's eyes, and huge golden energy gathered in front of him.

A huge golden energy sword appeared instantly, and Yang Wudi rushed towards it.

The black spear hit the golden sword, and a powerful shock wave spread, shattering all the surrounding furniture.

The sound of clicking continued, and cracks appeared on the four walls.

"Crack!"

An unusually clear sound of shattering sounded, and the short-sighted energy sword shattered.

It only lasted for nearly a second, and under the attack of Yang Wudi's soul-breaking gun, the golden energy sword was instantly shattered.

But then, the second sword came forward, the third, the fourth, the fifth, until Yang Wudi stopped.

Because Weekend had already jumped into the air and was floating in the sky. Weekend looked at Yang Wudi below and raised his right hand.

As expected of the leader of the Po clan, his attack power is comparable to that of a titled Douluo, but his weaknesses are too obvious.

On weekends, the corners of his mouth were raised, and the surrounding area shone with dazzling golden light.

In all directions, in the sky and on the earth, there is golden light.

One after another, golden energy swords poured towards Yang Wudi like a heavy rain.

Yang Wudi's eyes widened, and he waved the black spear around his body, forming an airtight defense.

"Hiss!" A gasp of air rang out. Niu Gao and Bai He were both stunned, looking at this scene.

"This guy is really only 21 years old! He's really just a Soul Saint! He's just like a monster."

(End of chapter)