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49 Dugu BoAfternoon, at the foot of the mountain.

With a snap, Yang Yunhai, who was hanging down the cliff with vines on his back, landed on his toes.

"Here, I've tied it securely." He raised his hand and handed 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 to climb the rock wall.

"It's time for me to start too." Seeing Zhu Zhuqing climbing higher, Yang Yunhai turned around and walked towards the other side of the mountain wall. When he got closer, he moved back to a distance of five meters, raised his right hand, crossed his middle finger and index finger, and as his soul power surged, lightning arcs filled his fingertips.

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

The next moment, he spread out his five fingers, and the lightning arcs spread out from his fingertips again. As time passed, a thumb-sized golden lightning flashing with arcs continued to form on the palm of his hand. From a distance, it looked like a lightning ball made of a lightning net.

After a few breaths, Yang Yunhai frowned slightly, swung his hand and threw it out, "Boom!" A bright roar sounded on the rock wall.

"The control is still a little lacking. I can't compress it too much." Yang Yunhai pondered, then shook his head, turned and walked towards the area with lush blue silver grass.

He sat cross-legged on the spot, summoned his martial soul, activated his soul power, and vines rose up.

Intertwining, twisting, stretching, gradually, a thigh-thick snake-like vine with a cone-shaped head and barbs all over its body coiled and took shape. Then, it swam behind Yang Yunhai's left shoulder as if it were alive.

Keep turning your head, circling, and making impact movements.

Half an hour later, another snake head rose up from behind the right shoulder.

"It's a pity that my mental strength is not enough and my control is also a little bit worse. Otherwise, the ability of martial soul to store energy may be further used to make the vine snake a real helper who can fight independently." He opened his eyes, looked up and glanced to both sides, and couldn't help but sigh.

Time flies, an hour passed quickly, and then there was a sound of something falling to the ground in the distance.

Yang Yunhai turned his head and frowned immediately.

Zhu Zhuqing had already landed on the ground, her pretty body slightly bent, her right wrist pressed against the stone wall to support her body, her left hand hanging naturally, trembling unconsciously along with her legs.

From a distance, his palms were bloody, his ears were wet, and salt stains could be vaguely seen on his ears and neck.

Working so hard. Yang Yunhai quickly stood up, and after a few jumps, he came to Zhu Zhuqing's side and held her shoulders steady.

"I'm fine, just take a rest." Zhu Zhuqing said softly, gritting her teeth.

"Your hands are all rubbed with blisters, yet you still say it's okay." Yang Yunhai shook his head and summoned his soul power to slowly inject it into his body.

While injecting soul power, he said, "You are now in a state of exhaustion, and you cannot sit down to rest for the time being. I will use my soul power to heal your wounds and relieve your muscles. After that, I will help you walk around, and then carry you back to the cabin to rest."

"Thank you." Zhu Zhuqing said briefly.

"No big deal." Yang Yunhai smiled and began to concentrate on injecting soul power.

After a while, he withdrew his hand, supported Zhu Zhuqing and walked towards the wooden house. When they were almost there, he bent down, picked up Zhu Zhuqing by the waist, and ran quickly towards the wooden house.

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

After a while, they returned to the wooden house and Yang Yunhai placed Zhu Zhuqing on a chair inside the house.

"Just sit down and rest for a while, rub the sore parts with your hands, and I'll boil water for you to take a bath when I come back."

"Yeah." Zhu Zhuqing shook her head slightly and watched Yang Yunhai walk out of the wooden house.

After a while, his muscles relaxed a little, and he stood up and staggered to the window. Looking around, Yang Yunhai was wearing a short-sleeved shirt, supporting a nearly three-meter-long log with both hands, and doing the movements of standing up and squatting in the distance, which looked very methodical.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Zhuqing bit her lips unconsciously.

Getting stronger, getting stronger and stronger, strong enough to ignore the fate imposed on her by others, this is the reason why she has been working hard. But now it seems that she is not working hard enough. The gap between her and Yang Yunhai seems to be getting bigger and bigger.

Thinking of this, he clenched his slightly drooping hands and his eyes became more determined.

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

Looking around, Zhu Zhuqing was not in the living room, so he looked towards the room. Through the half-open door, he could clearly see Zhu Zhuqing sitting on the bed, practicing with his eyes closed.

With a slight smile, Yang Yunhai did not disturb him and turned straight to the kitchen.

While lighting the fire to cook rice, put a pot in the water to boil.

Quarter of an hour later, he came to Zhu Zhuqing's room carrying two large buckets of hot water and knocked on the door.

"Zhuqing, the hot water is ready. I'll bring it to you and pour it in the bathtub in the bathroom."

Zhu Zhuqing, who was practicing on the bed, finally opened her eyes, propped herself up, and whispered, "Thank you for your help."

"It's okay." Yang Yunhai pushed open the door, picked up the hot water and walked into the bathroom.

The three members of the Education Commission sent people to help him build this wooden house. There is a well in the bathroom of each room, and water can be directly pumped. However, due to the conditions, it cannot be automatically boiled into hot water. You need to boil it yourself, then carry it into the house, pour it into the bathtub, add cold water to adjust the temperature.

Things like adjusting the temperature depend on one's physical condition and he is not going to help.

After a while, Yang Yunhai walked out of the room carrying an empty wooden barrel, returned to the kitchen, and brought two barrels back to his room. After taking a comfortable hot bath, he changed his clothes and returned to the kitchen again. He brought out the still hot food and placed it on the living room dining table.

Not long after, Zhu Zhuqing, whose curvy figure could not be concealed even in her loose black nightgown, walked out with small steps.

After finishing their dinner quietly, they both went back to their rooms to practice.

There was no conversation that night. The next day, the two got up early, ate the breakfast made by Yang Yunhai, and jogged to the training ground together. After the morning training was over, they returned to the wooden house together. After lunch and a short rest, they started a new round of training in the afternoon.

The difference was that after adapting on the first day, Zhu Zhuqing was no longer as embarrassed as she was yesterday when she went out to the ground on the second day.

Although his hands were still covered with blisters, after Yang Yunhai helped to heal them, his body was no longer as weak as on the first day. After returning to the wooden house for a simple repair, he practiced for a while and took the initiative to boil water and cook, so that Yang Yunhai could take a hot bath as soon as he entered the house. Of course, Yang Yunhai still cooked the dishes. Zhu Zhuqing was very self-aware of her cooking skills, so she could only learn first.

So, when Yang Yunhai was cooking, Zhu Zhuqing took the initiative to take on the role of assistant.

Time passed day by day, and a week went by quickly.

"I haven't seen grandpa for many days, Tianheng. My grandpa should return to his home in Tiandou City today. So, I plan to go and accompany grandpa in the afternoon. Do you want to come with me?" After the morning training, Dugu Yan turned and looked at Yu Tianheng.

"I'd better give up." Yu Tianheng instinctively shrank his neck.

"Is my grandfather so scary?" Dugu Yan pouted and showed an unhappy expression.

"Meeting the parents is indeed an extremely terrifying thing. It is more tiring than practicing!" Osro, who was standing by, tried to smooth things over.

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Yang Yunhai shook his head, said nothing, waved to other teammates, and left with Zhu Zhuqing.

Half an hour later, in a mansion in Tiandou City.

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

"How is it? Has anything interesting happened in the academy during this period?" After meeting, Dugu Bo started using his usual tactics.

During this period of time, he had been staying in his own secret medicine garden, but he knew nothing about the affairs of Tiandou City.

"There is one thing." Dugu Yan nodded slightly, "There is a very powerful control-type soul master in our team."

After training together for many days, she had to admit that Yang Yunhai's martial spirit control ability was indeed amazing, and his personal combat power was also off the charts, enough to easily beat up any member of their team without giving them a chance to fight back.

"Oh?" Dugu Bo raised his eyebrows, "How powerful is it?"

In his opinion, to be praised so highly by his own proud granddaughter, he must be quite capable.

"His name is Yang Yunhai, this year..." Dugu Yan immediately began to tell the story.

"The skin is as black as ink and the texture is as jade. I wonder if there is one in my herb garden?" Dugu Bo was surprised when he heard Dugu Yan's description of the appearance of the bamboo shoots. But after hearing Yang Yunhai's speculation, his heart sank again.

He had to admit that there was some truth in this. The older one gets, the more precious life becomes. He really didn't dare to eat carelessly.

He had a treasure in his hand but it was not suitable for him. At this moment, Dugu Bo felt worse than eating shit.

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

The appearance described was basically the same as the one in his own medicine garden, which was enough to prove that Yang Yunhai was telling the truth. After all, how could a common soul master know about such a rare treasure, unless he really encountered it by accident.

"What a lucky child." In the end, Dugu Bo could only make this comment.

"However, such a person is indeed worth making friends with. This child is not only hardworking, but also has an imaginative way of thinking that is different from ordinary people. Communicating more with such people will also be beneficial to your usual practice of martial arts." Looking at his granddaughter, he said with a smile.

To be honest, this was the first time he had heard of someone using the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit in such a variety of ways.

Dugu Yan immediately rolled her eyes and said, "I know, Grandpa."

"Also, there is one more thing." Dugu Yan said, "Once in the dormitory living room," and even told her about Yang Yunhai's use of his martial spirit to sense her wrist and asking her for poison, and then asked, "Grandpa, do you think he sensed something?"

"What can a little brat like him who can't even recognize herbs understand?" Dugu Bo's first feeling was disbelief.

If Yang Yunhai, a kid who has never learned pharmacology, can sense poisoning with just a touch of his martial spirit, and later researches a method of taking drugs, then wouldn't he, an old guy who has studied and used poisons for decades, have learned nothing?

"That's right." Dugu Yan nodded, and then whispered, "To be honest, I really hope that boy can succeed in the experiment."

"." Dugu Bo fell silent. When he thought of the pain his granddaughter had endured over the years, he felt sad in his heart, but a smile appeared on his face.

"Then wait until that kid succeeds in the experiment and then tell me, grandpa. I'll go find that kid to try out the effect."

"Forget it. If anyone is going to go, I'll be the one to go. If I let you go, don't scare others." Dugu Yan curled her lips.

"It's up to you." Dugu Bo said casually. Anyway, he didn't believe that the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit could develop any drug-absorbing ability.

Soul-sucking power is soul-sucking power, and drug abuse is drug abuse. In his opinion, they are two completely different things.

"Okay, let's not talk about this. We finally get together, so let's have a good meal together tonight."

"No problem! I've already told Professor Qin Ming and Tian Heng that I won't be returning to the dormitory tonight."

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