Chapter 40 9-Leaf Sword Grass
Chapter 40 Nine-Leaf Sword Grass
"Dad, you should take the immortal product first. The ninth-grade dragon ganoderma is the best among the ganoderma and has dragon attributes. It may even help you evolve your spirit and break through to the Soul Douluo level."
"Okay, I'll take it first."
After Yang Zhentian finished speaking, he did not hesitate and sat down to start taking out the ninth-grade dragon fungus. The entire branch of the ninth-grade dragon fungus was one foot long, and the top was one and a half feet long. Of course, the dragon fungus leaves next to it had been divided between the two of them, and each of them got dozens of leaves.
The ninth-grade dragon ganoderma is the best among all the ganoderma. It is said that it was born from dragon blood. Ordinary soul masters can greatly enhance their physique and even strengthen their bloodline by taking it. They can inherit part of the dragon bloodline, and even more so, they can mutate their martial souls. It is very suitable for Yang Zhentian, who is at the soul saint level. It can even be said to be a top-grade immortal herb.
I saw my father with a serious expression, swallowing the Nine-Grade Dragon Zhi mouthful by mouthful, and soon he had swallowed the entire Nine-Grade Dragon Zhi into his stomach.
I saw that my father's aura was gradually increasing, his soul power was also beginning to improve, the meridians in his body seemed to be changing, there was even some different aura on his body, even his skin and body were undergoing transformation.
It took a full five hours for my dad to completely absorb the ninth-grade dragon essence.
At this time, the old man's aura was extremely strong, and the whole person seemed to have been tempered. His body seemed to have a hint of crystal clearness. Yang Podi couldn't help but think: Could it be that the ninth-grade dragon ganoderma was really made by bathing in dragon blood? It seems that the old man's body has a hint of dragon attributes.
"Dad, what do you think?"
Yang Zhentian suppressed his excitement: "I feel very good. My soul power has now broken through to level 80, and I seem to have endless power. My Soul Breaking Spear also seems to be evolving. It's a pity. If I use the Ninth Rank Dragon Zhi before the Soul King, my martial soul will definitely evolve."
"Dad, this ninth-grade dragon mushroom is really good. It is now in the Sunset Forest. How about we hunt for the spirit ring and then go home?"
Hearing this, Yang Zhentian shook his head: "With my current physical condition, I am afraid that I can absorb a soul ring of 70,000 to 80,000 years. I can't defeat a soul beast of this level alone. I am afraid I need to ask your two grandfathers for help."
Yang Podi couldn't help but look down on his father. When Tang San was level 80, he could defeat a 80-year-old evil demon killer whale king. But his father was level , but he couldn't even defeat an -year-old soul beast. The gap was quite big. Fortunately, he didn't follow the family's cultivation route.
"Have you decided to take this Nine-Leaf Sword Grass? You should know that this Nine-Leaf Sword Grass is unusual, especially when taking the ninth leaf, it may be more dangerous."
"Dad, don't worry, I will be fine. If there is a problem, you are still by my side, right?"
The nine leaves of the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass are as sharp as swords. According to legend, they can easily cut down anything.
Unlike other plants, which grow in clusters with basically little space between them, there are no other plants within a one-meter radius around the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass, making it look a bit lonely.
This is because the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass naturally carries an invisible Gengjin energy that can strangle the surrounding plants. Especially after reaching the ninth leaf, the sword energy reaches its extreme and ordinary people cannot get close.
Although Yang Podi has reached the level of a great soul master, he is still unable to pick it by himself.
Yang Zhentian was seen injecting soul power into both hands, holding a jade knife in his right hand. The Nine-Leaf Sword Grass was of the best Geng Gold attribute and could not be touched by any iron tool.
After groping for a while, my father finally picked the nine-leaf sword grass.
"Son, absorb it quickly. Remember to be safe and do it within your ability."
Hearing this, Yang Podi nodded, then began to look at the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass in his hand. The Nine-Leaf Sword Grass had been picked and would no longer have such a sharp aura.
Taking Nine-Leaf Sword Grass is very simple. You just need to take its nine sword-shaped leaves step by step from bottom to top. However, there will be some pain in the process, and it can even be said to be dangerous.
When he swallowed the first leaf, it was as if an invisible sword energy entered his body and began to cut his skin, and the entire skin began to bleed.
After an hour, the skin has completely adapted to the cut and the first leaf has been absorbed.
Yang Podi began to absorb the second leaf. It was as if countless tiny sword qi were cutting through his blood, and his entire blood was boiling. After another hour, the boiling blood slowly calmed down, and the second leaf was also absorbed.
Next comes the third leaf, and this time all the muscles in the body.
Next come the bones, internal organs, bone marrow, heart, and brain.
As the leaves gradually absorb the substance, it takes longer and longer.
When absorbing the eighth leaf, the entire brain seemed to be in the sword light. The brain and eyes were in great pain. Blood even flowed from the seven orifices, especially the eyes, which were almost covered in blood.
It took him five hours to absorb the eighth piece. After the absorption was complete, his eyes seemed to have a hint of sword light and he became more fierce.
When Yang Podi tremblingly picked up the ninth leaf, he heard his father's voice: "Son, don't force yourself. It may be very difficult to absorb this last leaf. There is no need to absorb it now."
Yang Podi ignored his father's voice and put the last leaf into his mouth. He had managed to make it to the last step, so how could he give up halfway?
After the ninth leaf entered his mouth, Yang Podi's whole body seemed to be in a sea of swords, with countless sword lights piercing his body. It seemed that the previous pain was going to happen again, but the sword lights were more dangerous and sharper.
Obviously the ninth leaf corresponds to one's own soul.
Yang Podi gritted his teeth, carefully feeling the damage done by every sword light, feeling every bit of pain, and himself seemed to be polished by countless sword lights, gradually becoming sharper, stronger, and more powerful, as if he was a sword or a gun.
The last leaf took a full day to absorb.
One day later, Yang Podi felt that his whole body was a sword, a peerless sword, a peerless gun. The influences of the nine leaves were integrated together, becoming one, and it was a natural whole.
When Yang Podi opened his eyes, a sword light, or a spear light, seemed to shoot out from his eyes and hit the surrounding stone wall directly, leaving a smooth cut on the wall.
"It's done, Dad. I finally absorbed it successfully."
Yang Zhentian's face was also filled with excitement. His son was now able to absorb all of the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass, and his future was limitless.
"How do you feel now, son?"
Yang Podi ignored his father's question and summoned his own martial soul, the Soul-Breaking Spear, and stabbed it forward. A beam of light from the tip of the spear pierced directly above the stone wall, and a big hole appeared on the stone wall.
Then he swung the Soul-Breaking Spear vigorously, and something similar to sword energy flew out from the spear blade, and a smooth mirror-like cut suddenly appeared on the stone wall. After using it repeatedly like this, the wall suddenly became bumpy.
Yang Podi continuously waved the Soul-Breaking Spear in his hand, and suddenly he felt tired and his body couldn't help but fall forward.
Seeing this, father Yang Zhentian quickly flew to his son and supported him before he fell.
"Dad, what's wrong with me? Why do I feel so tired?"
Yang Zhentian shook his head: "Son, you are only at the level of a great soul master now. Your soul power and mental power are relatively low and cannot be used too many times. Eat this piece of dragon mushroom leaf to recover first, and then practice slowly later."
Yang Podi nodded, took the dragon grass leaves from his father's hand, and began to recover.
(End of this chapter)
