Chapter 133: Tang Ya
"Before we start the plan, Uncle Jin Peng, you should try to enhance your cultivation level a bit," Du Qianjue said after discussing the rough plan.
"Sure, the sect master has already given me the Dragon Pill, and soon I will enter seclusion to try and break through my limits," Jin Peng nodded with a trace of gratitude on his face.
Du Busi had told him that this Dragon Pill was bargained from Shrek by Du Qianjue, and in a strict sense, it was Du Qianjue's personal item.
Du Qianjue was essentially using his own resources to help Jin Peng reach his limits.
How could Jin Peng not be grateful?
"Qianjue, I won't say thanks now, but if there's anything you need help with in the future, just let me know!" Jin Peng patted Du Qianjue on the shoulder.
Du Qianjue gave a slight smile and nodded.
Great, another powerful ally added to the future!
With this, they already had Du Busi and Xue Linglong as nearly godlike supporters, and although Jin Peng couldn't use the method of yin-yang complementation to break through, the resonance of similar types was still the power of normal extremes. Coupled with his martial spirit awakening for the second time, his combat strength wouldn't be much less than that of Dragon Xiaoyao.
Excellent! The chances of challenging Shrek just got a bit higher!
Jin Peng continued his intense training, and Du Qianjue went to where Du Busi was slacking off.
Upon entering.
Wow, things were intense; he actually saw Du Busi and Xiao Xiao chatting and laughing, with Xiao Xiao steeping tea she had gotten from Xue LingLong, looking like a real grandparent and grandchild.
It was a heartwarming scene.
This sight made Du Qianjue feel like he was still dreaming, so he closed the door and opened it again.
"What's going on here?" Du Qianjue patted his forehead, feeling a bit confused.
Xiao Xiao giggled without speaking.
Du Busi rolled his eyes and rubbed Xiao Xiao's head, somewhat displeased, "You run around all day, not letting me even enjoy the simple pleasures of family life. I've taken Xiao Xiao as my adopted great-granddaughter, you have a problem with that?"
"Why don't you just go and have a child with Senior Wang Xian'er..." Du Qianjue muttered under his breath.
Then he felt the murderous look from Du Busi and quickly made his escape.
"That kid!"
Du Busi was so angry he nearly chased out to beat Du Qianjue.
"Uncle, who is this Senior Wang Xian'er that brother mentioned?" Xiao Xiao asked curiously.
"Little girl, don't ask too many questions!" Du Busi snapped, tapping Xiao Xiao's head.
Xiao Xiao stuck out her tongue.
"Fine, I won't ask…"
After successfully escaping, Du Qianjue scratched his backside, feeling like Du Busi had just wanted to kick him there. Good thing he ran fast.
"Ah, I really worry too much about Uncle's personal matters..." Du Qianjue sighed.
No, he'd have to go to Star Luo City later to have a good talk with Senior Wang Xian'er.
He couldn't let Du Busi stay single forever.
As an extreme Douluo still being single, what a state to be in!
Du Busi: ?
Du Busi, who was drinking tea, suddenly sneezed so hard that the tea almost sprayed out through his nose.
Even though all disciples in the Sect were like one big family, there was still a hierarchy based on age and seniority, strength, and the level of martial spirit awakening determined the distribution of cultivation resources.
Even the Sect could not avoid the issue of resource distribution, as there are only so many geniuses.
They could only focus on cultivating a few.
Thus, the Sect was divided into several parts, although there were no inner and outer sect distinctions, different statuses meant different living quarters.
The Sect had seven peaks, three of which were for the elders to reside.
The highest peak was where the Sect Master's hall was located, and the titled Douluo elders lived on the highest peak.
The place Du Qianjue had come to was a mountain peak where elders below the titled Douluo lived. Since Lang Ya needed to monitor Tang Ya's condition constantly, she was also placed in his elder's courtyard with two maids to take care of her daily needs.
After all, it was an arrangement made by Du Qianjue, the young sect master, and Lang Ya took it very seriously.
Du Qianjue planned to first check on Tang Ya's current condition and then return to study the Xuan Tian Treasure Record of the Tang Sect.
When he was at the Sect Master's hall, Du Qianjue had also briefly reviewed the Xuan Tian Treasure Record obtained from Tang Ya, and could only say that it was vastly incomplete compared to that of Douluo Dalu.
Not only were almost all of the top-ranked hidden weapon techniques in the Hidden Weapon Compendium deleted.
Techniques like the Tears of Bodhisattva, Blood of Bodhi, and Wheel of Bat Reincarnation were all missing.
Powerful weapons like the Buddha's Fury Tang Lotus and the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle, Peacock Plume were also thoroughly cleaned out by Tang San.
It was truly worthy of Tang San, the Buddha ancestor.
In order to prevent his hidden weapons from harming the Douluo Continent, he had really put a lot of effort into it.
Otherwise, although the Buddha's Fury Tang Lotus was very difficult to produce and the materials hard to find, once made, its power could probably match that of a grade-nine fixed soul guide shell.
According to Tang San, a Buddha's Fury Tang Lotus could kill a titled Douluo, which was roughly the power of a grade-nine fixed soul guide shell.
"Young Sect Master."
When Du Qianjue arrived outside Lang Ya's courtyard, the spiritually powerful Lang Ya quickly sensed his arrival, as he hadn't hidden his presence.
"Lang Ya Elder." Du Qianjue greeted with a fist and palm salute.
"Young Sect Master, this visit is for that girl called Tang Ya, right?" Lang Ya smiled, although his big head looked odd, ignoring the disproportion between his head and body, he still had an air of elegance about him.
"Please follow me."
Lang Ya gestured invitingly and then led the way.
Du Qianjue followed him to a quiet little cottage in his side courtyard. The cottage wasn't large, but it was filled with potted plants and flowers.
Elegant.
"Lang Ya Elder seems to have a deep understanding of house decoration; this courtyard layout is very soothing to look at," Du Qianjue praised.
"If the Young Sect Master likes it, you can take some of these potted plants back with you," Lang Ya was generous, laughing as he pointed to the plants, "After all, there's nothing else to do, besides cultivation, I also enjoy tinkering with these flowers and plants."
"You two can leave now," Lang Ya told the two maids in the courtyard.
"Yes, Elder." The two maids bowed respectfully to the two men, "Seen the Young Sect Master."
Du Qianjue waved his hand.
Walking into the cottage, Tang Ya looked somewhat confused and lost, sitting quietly by the window, her eyes blankly staring outside.
She was wearing the disciple's uniform of the Sect, a fitted white long dress covering her graceful figure, her expressionless face making her appear somewhat delicate and fragile.
If just judging by looks, she indeed wasn't inferior to Jiang Nannan, each with their own merits.
"Elder, what's with her..."
"The situation is a bit complicated," Lang Ya looked at Tang Ya and sighed.
(End of Chapter)