Chapter 55 March passed in a flash, rumors spread. Is Yang Potian really dead?
Tiandou City was shaken that night, and almost everyone in the city did not sleep well.
The next day.
The Pozhi clan was in a wooden house.
The patriarchs of the three single-attribute families and two clan elders gathered here.
The cabin was filled with the scent of medicinal herbs, and a pot of ointment was brewing on the stove next to it.
The clan elder personally refined medicine to suppress Yang Wudi's external and internal injuries, but his exhausted mental energy could not be restored, and Yang Wudi was unable to wake up.
However, half an hour ago, Bai He brought the Min clan's treasure and gave it to Yang Wudi personally.
"This old goat is lucky. I have kept this herb for my whole life. The old goat has been begging for it for who knows how many years. After many twists and turns, I finally gave it to him."
Bai He sat on a chair beside him with a depressed look on his face. Although he complained about Bai He, his eyes were always on Yang Wudi.
"After the old goat absorbs the crystal snow dragon ginseng, I'm afraid that his soul power will be greatly improved." Titan said slowly
The first and second elders of the clan did not speak, but there was some confusion in their eyes. They were no longer as sharp and spirited as before, but only had the vicissitudes of old age.
Tiandou royal family.
At this time, Emperor Xue Ye convened a court meeting. All the civil and military officials below tacitly did not speak first, nor did they submit memorials as they did in the past.
Emperor Xue Ye sat on the dragon throne in deep thought, then looked at Marshal Ge Long below.
"Ge Long, tell me, why would Yang Wudi fight Dugu Bo? As far as I know, there seems to be no hatred between them, right?"
Emperor Xue Ye naturally knew what happened last night, but he wanted to hear what Golong had to say.
"Your Majesty, last night in the military camp I only heard Yang Wudi shouting that Dugu Bo killed Yang Potian, and then they started fighting. I'm afraid no one knows what happened in detail."
Goron answered.
Xue Qinghe next to him had flickering eyes but didn't say anything.
She had already passed the news back to the Spirit Hall yesterday. She believed that the Spirit Hall already knew what happened in Tiandou City.
If Yang Potian really died, the Spirit Hall would lose a powerful opponent, and Dugu Bo would also be targeted by the Potian clan.
But if this is a misunderstanding, then the Spirit Hall will not suffer any loss.
"Last night, Yang Wudi used his level 83 soul power to break up the spirit body of His Majesty the Poison Douluo and pierced through Dugu Bo's shoulder. However, Yang Wudi seemed to have run out of soul power and fainted in the end."
"Yang Wudi is going to defy the will of heaven. An Eight-ring Soul Douluo is fighting against a Titled Douluo!"
"The Po Yi clan is really able to be patient. Since they moved to the Tiandou Empire, they have been very low-key. If you don't specifically ask, you will hardly hear any news about them."
These words made Emperor Xue Ye at the top even more depressed. Both parties were targets that the royal family wanted to win over, but who would have thought that they would actually fight.
How can the royal family act as middlemen?
After discussing for half an hour without coming up with a solution, the tired Emperor Xue Ye directly dismissed the meeting and left the hall first.
Within the eyes of ice and fire.
Dugu Bo was sitting cross-legged on the ground at this time, using his soul power to heal his wounds. He used two herbs to treat his wounds and finally suppressed the aura of the Soul-Breaking Spear.
Fortunately, most of Dugu Bo's injuries were the backlash caused by the dispersion of his martial soul's true body. If he had really been injured in the vital parts by the Soul-Breaking Spear, it would not be so simple.
"Pfft!"
Dugu Bo spat out a mouthful of blood, and his chest immediately felt much more unblocked, and he felt a lot more relaxed.
He slowly gathered his soul power and opened his eyes. His backlash was suppressed at this time, and he might not be able to use his martial soul avatar within a week.
"Grandpa, are you okay?" Dugu Yan asked anxiously.
“No problem, as long as I don’t use my martial soul body, I’ll be fine. This damn Yang Wudi was so cruel that he actually let him realize the unity of man and gun. Not only did Yang Wudi not thank me, but he even wanted to kill me. Humph!”
When has Dugu Bo ever suffered such humiliation? The key is that he can't use his full strength. He feels really aggrieved.
I'm afraid the outside world is saying that a 92-level Titled Douluo actually had his spirit body destroyed by a Soul Douluo.
Dugu Bo was a little depressed.
Dugu Bo became angrier the more he thought about it. He glanced at the ice and fire spring water. It was still bubbling like usual, and there was not a single ghost in sight.
Three months passed in the blink of an eye.
Dugu Bo's injury was healed, and Dugu Yan's soul power was steadily increasing. Except for the more intense bubbles in the ice and fire spring water, not even a ghost could be seen.
At this time, people in the outside world have already described Dugu Bo as an extremely hypocritical villain, who poisoned his friends, seduced Yang Potian with the beauty of his granddaughter, and murdered the continent's number one genius and the continent's weakest Titled Douluo.
After hearing these rumors, Dugu Bo wanted to poison all these people to death.
The most important thing is that his granddaughter also suffered an unexpected disaster, and even the Tiandou Royal Academy expelled Dugu Yan.
Several colleges expressed that they did not want Dugu Yan.
This made Dugu Bo's three corpse gods furious.
After the battle in Tiandou City at night, Yang Wudi's soul power was exhausted, his mental strength was dry and he fainted. Dugu Bo died seriously injured. Yang Wudi, who took the crystal snow dragon ginseng, woke up a week later.
After waking up, Yang Wudi's soul power broke through to level 86.
He stopped practicing medicine and spent the whole day practicing his Soul-Breaking Spear, and spent the night cultivating his soul power.
The Pozhi clan even announced that they would kill Dugu Bo to the death, and completely closed their doors. The entire clan was practicing desperately, as if they would not stop until Dugu Bo was killed.
When Dugu Bo knew that Yang Wudi had broken through level 86, he secretly thought that Yang Wudi was lucky.
Ever since he knew the power of the Soul-Breaking Spear, Dugu Bo no longer cared about the Soul-Breaking Clan. No matter how they clamored, he had not gone out for the past three months and had been practicing hard in the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire.
Dugu Bo was waiting here. He would not leave until Yang Potian came up. He wanted to see whether Yang Potian was dead or alive.
As long as Yang Potian is alive, all rumors will be dispelled.
Tianshui College, far away in the Far North City.
In the dean's office, Xiao Yun lay on the table, staring blankly at the snowflakes drifting outside the window. Her thoughts immediately went back to the time when Yang Potian would find all kinds of reasons to come to her office to look at her legs.
Some suggestions that may be helpful to the college will also be made.
Ever since she learned of Yang Potian's death, she suddenly felt as if her life had lost its purpose.
Even Liu Yun was not interested in teaching Shui Bing'er and others.
Shui Yue'er on the playground, wearing a JK uniform, released her soul skills as if to vent her emotions, and holes were blasted into the surrounding ice and snow ground.
"Teacher Yang, did you know that I have broken through to level 32? My sister has also reached level 34. We are both practicing seriously. Didn't you say you would come back?"
"You've been gone for several months."
“You are an irresponsible teacher!”
Shuiyue'er clenched her fists and shouted what was in her mind, and the echo of her voice could be heard throughout the playground.
(End of this chapter)