"I'm old, it's more appropriate for this Jiupin Longzhi to be absorbed by Potian."

Yang Wushuang took a deep breath, suppressed the desire in his heart, and said solemnly.

"There is only one immortal grass, and he feels in his heart that Yang Potian's absorption can maximize the value of Jiupin Longzhi."

"Haha, teacher, this is reserved for you."

"Several of them have it." ”

"Don't you see they're already absorbing it?"

Ye Huang pointed to Hu Yanzan and the others who were sitting on the ground and said to Yang Wuyi.

When Yang Wushuang came in, several people had already begun to absorb the immortal grass, so he thought in his heart that a few people were just cultivating soul power.

"Well, you're saying that a few of them are also absorbing the Nine Rank Longzhi?"

Yang Wushuang asked with a hurried face.

"That's not it, there are only two of these nine pins of Longzhi, and you and Potian have one plant."

Ye Huang's voice changed and continued.

"Although a few of them are not absorbed Nine-Rank Longzhi, they are also Immortal Grass of the same level as Nine-Rank Longzhi."

"Suck."

As soon as Ye Huang's fluttering words came out, Yang Wushuang's heart couldn't help but gasp.

"Ye Huang, have you found the ancient ruins?"

In Yang Wushuang's heart, only those ancient ruins could produce so many immortal grasses at once.

"Teacher, I didn't find the ancient ruins, but I found a dragon's fall, and these fairy grasses came from there."

Ye Huang didn't hide anything.

"The dragon has landed!"

"No wonder there are so many fairy grasses at once, you kid is really a blessing."

Yang Wushuang opened his mouth and sighed that Ye Huang's blessing was profound.

"In the past few days, you have helped me take care of a few of them, and I have found a place to absorb this nine-grade Longzhi."

Since his grandson no longer needs to worry about it, there is no need to suppress the desire in Yang Wushuang's heart.

Becoming a Title Douluo is the pursuit of every soul master, and Yang Wushuang is no exception.

"Teacher, don't worry, absorb it, I must be optimistic about a few of them."

"Okay, then I'll go."

After getting Ye Huang's assurance, Yang Wushuang didn't stay, his figure flashed, and he walked out of the classroom directly.

As time passed, some changes began to slowly take place in the martial souls of the four people who absorbed the fairy grass on the ground.

The two thick and white tusks in the mouth of the gold-diamond mammoth behind Huyanzan had now turned golden.

At the tip of the ivory, there are two inches of cold light.

Tianchen's martial soul Golden Crocodile King's claws have been surrounded by a strange cloud of black smoke since at some point.

The jewel on the crown of stars above Xu Xin's head could only store soul power on a starry night.

But since he took the Meteorite Grass, between the blue sky and the white sun, the gems on the star crown have also begun to slowly store soul power.

The appearance of Yang Potian's Soul Breaking Spear lying on his legs hadn't changed much, but the gun intent emanating from the Soul Breaking Gun was becoming more and more terrifying, and it was even faintly accompanied by the sound of dragon roars.

After another two hours, Hu Yanzan, who was the first to absorb the immortal grass, woke up from his cultivation.

Judging from the joy on his face, it is obvious that he has gained a lot.

"Fourth, I...

Hu Yanzan jumped up and walked quickly to Ye Huang's side, wanting to share the joy in his heart with Ye Huang for the first time.

"Shh

Seeing Hu Yanzan's reaction, Ye Huang hurriedly made a silent movement, and then pointed to several other people who were still absorbing the medicinal power.

Hu Yanzan, who understood Ye Huang's meaning, hurriedly covered his mouth, for fear that his voice would disturb the cultivation of several other people.

It didn't take long for several other people to wake up from their cultivation one after another.

"How are the brothers feeling?"

Seeing that everyone had woken up, Ye Huang stepped forward with a smile and asked them how they felt.

"Cool, it's so cool!"

This kind of cultivation speed felt like sitting on a Kunpeng that was soaring into the air.

"Big brother, how many levels have you upgraded?"

"Hehe, I've raised this number."

Hearing Ye Huang ask himself, Hu Yanzan excitedly stretched out his right hand, and his five fingers were separated and shook in front of everyone.

"Second brother, what about you?"

"Like the boss, I have also improved my soul power by level five, and my soul power is level thirty-eight."

"Me too."

Without waiting for Ye Huang to ask, the third Xu Xin also directly reported the harvest this time.

"What about you?"

Ye Huang turned his head and asked Yang Potian, who was silent beside him.

"Fourth brother, my qualifications are not as good as those of the other brothers, and it seems that I have only been promoted to the fourth level."

Yang Potian said dejectedly.

"Silly boy, it's not about your qualifications.

"Most of the medicinal power of this nine-rank Longzhi is stored in your body, and it will not be able to play a role until you hit the Title Douluo, only a small part of it has been absorbed by you, so your soul power is only one level less than that of a few elder brothers."

"I see."

"I thought it was because I wasn't as qualified as my brothers."

Hearing Ye Huang's explanation, the frustration on Yang Potian's face slowly disappeared.

Now Hu Yanzan, Tianchen and Xu Xin's soul power has reached level thirty-eight, and the youngest Yang Potian's soul power has also been cultivated to level thirty-seven.

If nothing else, by the time they were twelve years old, they would all be able to become a Soul Sect-level soul master.

As long as there are no accidents, it is only a matter of time before these people become Title Douluo.

"Fourth, hasn't Teacher Yang come back yet?"

Several people wanted to share this joy with Yang Wushuang, who had been educating them.

"Teacher Yang, like you, is also absorbing fairy grass."

"Although everyone has already absorbed the immortal grass, there is still some medicinal power in your body that has not been fully refined."

"Now is not the time to be lazy, you should hurry up and strike while the iron is hot and refine all the medicinal power scattered in your body."

Several people were originally the only ones who were looking forward to Ye Huang, and when they heard Ye Huang's words, they all returned to their respective positions and cultivated as nervously as usual.

Ye Huang's current soul power has far surpassed that of the golden generation of the Martial Soul Palace, and it is meaningless to follow the evil moon and them to hunt the evil soul master of the Soul Sect.

Yang Wushuang was still in retreat, so Ye Huang simply stayed and practiced with his good brother.

Time passed day by day, and in addition to cultivating every day, Ye Huang accompanied Hu Liena to sit in the sunset and say the words of you and me.

On this day, when the five of Ye Huang were fighting with each other, an incomparably powerful spiritual coercion suddenly erupted, instantly enveloping the sky above the Martial Spirit Hall Academy.

The students in the academy all felt that their spirits suddenly became heavy, and the students with weak soul power were directly paralyzed to the ground by this coercion.

Fortunately, the coercion of this terrifying spirit came and went quickly, otherwise I don't know how many students would have left an indelible shadow in their childhood.

The terrifying coercion had just dissipated, and before the teachers of the academy could find out the truth, a gun intent rose in an instant.