In the afternoon, at the foot of the mountain peaks.

With a snap, Yang Yunhai, who was carrying vines hanging down along the mountain wall, landed on his toes.

"Here, I'm already tied up on it." Raise your hand and hand the fixed safety rope to Zhu Zhuqing.

"Thank you." The latter took the rope and tied it around his waist, turned to face the mountain wall, and began to reach out and climb the rock wall.

"It's time for me to start, too." Seeing Zhu Zhuqing climb high, Yang Yunhai turned his head and turned around and walked towards the other side of the mountain wall. When you get closer, you move back to a distance of five meters, raise your right hand, merge your middle finger and index finger, and your soul power surges, and your fingertips are filled with thunder.

"Discharge!" With a flick of the finger, the thick arc of the finger shot out instantly, hitting the rock wall in front of him with a snap, leaving a black mark.

The next moment, the five fingers spread out, and the thunder arc spread across the fingertips again. As time passed, a little thumb-sized, golden thunderbolt that constantly flashed arcs took shape on the palm of the palm. From a distance, it looks like a thunderball intertwined with a thunder net.

After a few breaths, Yang Yunhai frowned slightly, shook his hand and threw it out, "Boom!" A bright roar rang out over the rock face.

"The control is still a little bit worse, and I can't compress it too much." Yang Yunhai groaned, then shook his head, turned around and walked towards the Blue Silver Grass lush area.

Sit down on the spot, summon the martial spirit, urge the soul power, and the vines rise.

Intertwined, twisted, stretched, and gradually, a thick thigh-shaped serpentine vine with a tapered head and barbed body swirled into shape. Then, as if alive, he swam behind Yang Yunhai's left shoulder.

Keep twisting, circling, and making impact movements.

Half an hour later, behind his right shoulder, another snake's head swam and rise.

"It's a pity that the mental power is not enough, and the control is a little worse, otherwise the ability of the martial soul to reserve energy may be further used, so that the vine snake can really become a helper who can fight independently." When I opened my eyes, I glanced at the sides and sighed.

Time was in a hurry, an hour passed quickly, and there was a snap, and there was a soft sound of landing in the distance.

Yang Yunhai turned his head to look, and his brows suddenly furrowed.

Zhu Zhuqing had already fallen to the ground, his body bowed slightly, his right wrist was against the stone wall to support his body, and his left hand naturally drooped, trembling unconsciously with his legs.

From a distance, the palms of his hands are bloody, his ears and temples are wet, and salt stains can be vaguely seen on his ears and neck.

So spelling... Yang Yunhai hurriedly got up, and a few bounces came to Zhu Zhuqing's side to hold his shoulders steady.

"I'm fine, just take a break." Zhu Zhuqing gritted his teeth and said lightly.

"My hands are all blistered and I said it's okay." Yang Yunhai shook his head and slowly injected his soul power into his body.

While injecting soul power, he said, "Your body is now in a state of detachment, and you can't sit down and rest for the time being. I'll use my soul power to heal your injuries first, relieve your muscles by the way, and then help you walk around, and then carry you back to the wooden house to rest. ”

"Thank you." Zhu Zhuqing's words were concise and to the point.

"Small." Yang Yunhai smiled and began to focus on injecting soul power.

After a while, he withdrew his hand and helped Zhu Zhuqing to walk towards the wooden house, and when he was about to go, he bent down, picked up Zhu Zhuqing by the waist, and ran quickly to the wooden house.

During the process, Zhu Zhuqing did not speak, just lowered his head slightly and pillowed his head on Yang Yunhai's shoulder.

Ohqing, back to the wooden house, Yang Yunhai put Zhu Zhuqing in the chair in the house and sat down.

"You sit down and rest first, rub the still sore parts with your hands, and then help you boil water and take a bath when I come back."

"Hmm." Zhu Zhuqing shook his head lightly and watched Yang Yunhai walk out of the wooden house.

After a while, his muscles eased slightly, and he staggered to the window. Looking at it, Yang Yunhai was wearing a short sleeve, holding a nearly three-meter-long single-hugging log with both hands, standing up and squatting in the distance, which looked very orderly.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Zhuqing's lip flap bit unconsciously lightly.

Getting stronger, getting stronger, being strong enough to ignore the fate that those people impose on her, that's why she's been working so hard. But now it seems that she hasn't worked hard enough. The gap with Yang Yunhai seems to be getting wider and wider.

Thinking of this, his slightly drooping hands couldn't help clenching, and his eyes became more and more determined.

Half an hour later, with a creak, the door was pushed open, and Yang Yunhai strode in.

Looking around, Zhu Zhuqing was not in the living room, and couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at the room. Through the door of the concealed room, it can be clearly seen that Zhu Zhuqing is sitting on the bed and closing his eyes and cultivating.

Smiling slightly, Yang Yunhai didn't bother, turned around and walked straight towards the kitchen.

While setting up a fire to cook rice, put a pot to boil water.

Two quarters of an hour later, he came to the door of Zhu Zhuqing's house with two large buckets of hot water, and stretched out his hand to knock on the door.

"Zhuqing, the hot water is boiling, I'll bring it to the bathroom bathtub for you."

Zhu Zhuqing, who was sitting on the bed and cultivating, opened his eyes at this time, and while propping himself up, he replied softly: "I'm sorry for you." ”

"It's fine." Yang Yunhai pushed open the door, picked up the hot water and entered the house and walked to the bathroom.

The wooden hut that the three religious commissioners helped him build had wells in the bathrooms of each room, which could directly pump water. However, due to the conditions, it cannot be automatically boiled into hot water. You need to boil it yourself, and then carry it into the house to pour into the bathtub and add cold water to adjust the temperature.

Adjusting the temperature depends on the individual's physical fitness, and he is not ready to help.

After a short while, Yang Yunhai walked out of the room with an empty wooden barrel, returned to the kitchen, and brought himself two buckets back to the room. After a comfortable warm shower, I changed into my clothes and headed back to the kitchen. Serve the meal that is still hot and place it on the living room table.

Not long after, Zhu Zhuqing, who was wearing a black loose nightgown and still couldn't hide his bulging figure, walked out in small steps.

After eating dinner quietly, the two went back to their rooms to practice.

After a night without words, the next day, the two got up early, and after eating the breakfast made by Yang Yunhai, they jogged to the training ground together. After the morning training, we returned to the cabin together. After lunch and a little recuperation, start a new round of training in the afternoon.

The difference is that with the adaptation of the first day, Zhu Zhuqing on the second day was not as embarrassed as yesterday after going to the ground.

Although his hands were still blistered with blood, after Yang Yunhai helped him heal, his body was no longer as weak as it was on the first day. After returning to the wooden house for simple repairs, he practiced again, and took the initiative to take on the work of boiling water and cooking, so that Yang Yunhai would have a hot bath as soon as he entered the house. Of course, the dishes are still made by Yang Yunhai. For his own cooking skills, Zhu Zhuqing is very self-aware and can only learn first.

Therefore, when Yang Yunhai was stir-frying, Zhu Zhuqing took the initiative to take on the work of an assistant.

Time passed day by day, and the week passed quickly.

"I haven't seen my grandfather for many days, Tianheng, my grandfather should go back to the mansion of Heaven Dou City today. So, I'm going to accompany my grandfather in the afternoon, do you want to go with me? After the morning training, Dugu Yan turned his head to look at Yu Tianheng.

"I'd better forget it." Yu Tianheng instinctively shrunk his neck.

"Was my grandfather that terrible?" Dugu Yan curled her mouth, revealing an unhappy expression.

"Seeing your parents is indeed an extremely terrifying thing, more tiring than cultivation!" On the side, Oslo was very righteous and helped the round.

"......" Dugu Yan suddenly glanced at him, but he didn't say anything to refute it.

Yang Yunhai shook his head, didn't say anything, stretched out his hand to greet the other teammates, and left the field with Zhu Zhuqing.

Half an hour later, a mansion in Heaven Dou City.

"Grandpa, I'm back." Dugu Yan walked in with cheerful steps.

"Well, what interesting things have happened in the academy during this time?" After meeting, Dugu Bo started his usual words.

During this time, he had been staying in his secret medicine garden, but he didn't know anything about Heaven Dou City.

"There's something." Dugu Yan bowed slightly, "There is a very powerful control soul master in our team. ”

After training together for many days, she had to admit that Yang Yunhai's martial soul control ability was really powerful, and his personal combat power was also a bit explosive, enough to easily hang any member of their team up and fight, and there was no chance of returning the favor.

"Oh?" Dugu Bo raised his eyebrows, "How powerful?" ”

can be so praised by his arrogant granddaughter, in his opinion, there should be two brushes.

"His name is Yang Yunhai, and this year..."Dugu Yan immediately began to narrate.

"The skin is like ink, the texture is like jade, I'll go, isn't there one in my medicine garden?" Hearing Dugu Yan relay the appearance of bamboo shoots, Dugu Bo was taken aback in his heart. But after listening to the speculation mentioned by Yang Yunhai, his heart sank again.

He had to admit that there was some truth to it. The older he lives, the more he spares his life, and he really doesn't dare to eat indiscriminately.

has a treasure in his hand but it is not suitable for him, at this moment, Dugu Bo only feels that his mood is more uncomfortable than eating.

At the same time, he also sighed at Yang Yunhai's good luck.

The appearance description is basically the same as that of his own medicine garden, which is enough to prove that Yang Yunhai is telling the truth. After all, how could a civilian soul master know such a treasure, unless it was really encountered by accident.

"What a lucky boy." In the end, Dugu Bo could only make such an evaluation.

"However, such a character is indeed worth befriending. This kid is not only diligent, but his thinking is also imaginative, different from ordinary people, and communicating with this kind of person more is also good for your usual cultivation of martial arts. Looking at his granddaughter, he said with a smile.

To be honest, it was the first time he had heard of the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul to play such a flowery game.

Dugu Yan suddenly rolled his eyes, "I know, grandpa." ”

"Also, there's one more thing." Dugu Yan said again, "Once in the dormitory living room...", Yang Yunhai used his martial soul to sense his wrist, and asked himself about the poison, and then asked, "Grandpa, you say, did he sense something?" ”

"He's a little kid who doesn't even know medicinal herbs, what can he understand?" Dugubo's first feeling was disbelief.

If Yang Yunhai, a little kid who has never learned pharmacology, senses poisoning with a martial soul casually, and then studies the method of drug abuse in the follow-up, then he, an old guy who has been learning and using drugs for decades, hasn't he learned from dogs?

"Yes." Dugu Yan nodded, and then whispered, "To be honest, I quite hope that kid can succeed in his experiment." ”

"......" Dugu Bo suddenly fell silent, thinking of the pain his granddaughter has endured for many years, his heart couldn't help but feel sad, but there was a smile on his face.

"Then wait for that kid's experiment to be successful, and then tell grandpa about me, and I'll go find that kid to try the effect."

"Forget it, if you want to go, I'll go, let you go, don't scare others." Dugu Yan pursed his lips.

"Whatever you want." Dugu Bo said very casually, anyway, he didn't believe that the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit could study any drug addiction ability.

Soul sucking is soul sucking, and drug sucking is drug sucking, in his opinion, they are completely different things.

"Okay, let's not talk about that. It's hard to get together once, and tonight our grandfather and grandson have a good setback. ”

"No problem! I have already agreed with Tutor Qin Ming and Tianheng that I will not go back to the dormitory tonight. ”

“......”

PS: It's not easy to finally finish the daily transition of entering the academy. In the previous chapter, I wrote that the buns and soy milk were all harmonious, hey, it seems that I still have to be an honest person.