Suotuo City.
Tang Hao, who had been secretly protecting Tang San on his way to Shrek Academy, suddenly felt his heart clench; an inexplicable unease welled up inside him.
The sensation made Tang Hao's mind wander, as though he were about to lose something precious.
The feeling came quickly and vanished just as fast.
'Could it be that I haven't been resting well lately?'
he muttered to himself, shaking his head before pulling his thoughts together again… 'Still not full, are you?'
Looking at Ah Yin, already five or six feet tall, Yang Yuan raised an eyebrow.
Hearing his words, her main body swayed gently; the gold-veined leaves brushed softly across Yang Yuan's neck like a plea or coquettish caress.
Yang Yuan chuckled and pointed at her stem.
'I can keep feeding you that energy, but you're getting too big; you'll have to shrink.'
Ah Yin's body rocked, seemingly puzzled.
Seeing this, Yang Yuan smiled. 'I know you can't shrink on your own—let me help.'
With that, Chaos swirled within his double pupils. In an instant he saw energy spread evenly through every part of the Blue Silver Emperor; absorbing more would only make her grow.
But that was hardly a problem for him.
After analysing the cause, his double pupils began frantically evolving.
On the spot, Yang Yuan created a Spirit Ability.
As he released it, his hands tugged at the World's laws.
The natural laws of Douluo Continent are, among XuanhuanWorlds, fairly easy to perceive.
Many Spirit Abilities involve rules—
take Xiao Wu's Teleportation and Paragon Golden Body.
One touches spatial law; the other, even more absurd, blocks any attack below Divine Rank.
Sadly, Douluo folk can use these laws yet rarely comprehend them.
They seem to hold usage rights without the insight to extrapolate the essence.
Xiao Wu's Teleportation, for example, only covers five metres.
What good is that?
She can't even keep studying spatial law to extend the range.
A mage's spell can blanket hundreds of metres.
Yang Yuan's double pupils, however, let him see these very laws; comprehension is child's play.
Under his new ability, Ah Yin's energy rapidly condensed, her size shrinking along with it.
Finally she stood only one foot tall.
Yang Yuan nodded in satisfaction.
Concentration is essence!
He lifted the whole soil mound and fed her another wisp of Life Force Power. 'With Tang Hao you starve three days out of four; follow me from now on.'
He then transplanted Ah Yin, soil and all, into the Wishful Hundred Treasure Purse.
The purse can hold living things; as long as he periodically supplied Life Force Power, she would thrive inside.
With her stored away, Yang Yuan turned to a stone wall and casually struck it.
A lead box, about one-and-a-half metres long and a foot wide, dropped from above.
He caught it one-handed.
The box weighed roughly a hundred kilograms; opened, a blue-gold Right Leg Bone lay inside.
Yang Yuan's eyes lit up.
The bone brimmed with dense Life energy.
Wasn't this the Blue Silver EmperorRight Leg Bone?
He studied it; his double pupils flashed.
Inside he saw the execution paths of two Spirit Abilities: Flight and 'No fire can consume it, spring wind brings it back to Life.'
Both were rather useless to him, but still worth cataloguing.
One glance and he recorded them.
Alas, when he tried to absorb the bone, a repelling force burst from his chest.
The Supreme Bone rejected the Blue Silver Emperor bone; it would not allow such an inferior piece inside him.
Yang Yuan sighed; he couldn't waste its energy though.
He lifted a hand and conjured a miniature black hole in his palm.
Having collected thousands of Spirits and Abilities, he 'superficially' knew every rule.
His devouring method could rival the legendary Northern Darkness Divine Skill.
Had he chosen to drain Spirit Masters' spirit power to Cultivate, the title of Evil Spirit Master progenitor would be his.
Under that devouring force, the blue silver emperor spirit bone's energy streamed into him.
In moments his Spirit Power Level soared: fifty-seven, fifty-eight, fifty-nine… finally halting at sixty.
Once drained, the once-lustrous bone dulled; Yang Yuan smiled contentedly.
Its energy was his now, though the bone still retained its two Abilities—hardly useless.
Among his acquaintances, Ye Lingling suited this bone quite well… With Ah Yin and the bone secured, Yang Yuan spent another day with Old Jerry before leaving.
His next stop: Star Dou Great Forest, to obtain his sixth spirit ring.
He had considered Self-condensing Spirit Rings, but changing that mechanism was no easy feat.
At present he couldn't manage it.
Unless a Transformed Spirit Beast condensed a ring right in front of him.
Given that, and some time, he might grasp the method.
Seven or eight days passed in an instant.
Yang Yuan arrived at Suoluo Town on the forest's outskirts.
It was dusk when he entered; he told the driver to find an inn.
The carriage Qian Renxue had given him drew every eye as it rolled through the streets.
Meanwhile,
a group of youngsters watched it pass. One Fatty exclaimed,
'Holy crap, look at that ride—must've cost a fortune!'
'I'd say at least a hundred or two gold coins,'
the handsome, peach-eyed youth beside him added enviously.
Their blond leader snickered.
'Fatty, Little Ao, don't embarrass yourselves. A hundred gold coins probably wouldn't even buy one wheel.'
'Whoa—'
'That much?'
Ma Hongjun and Oscar gasped, ignoring Dai Mubai's tone; they knew how he was.
When they went whoring, Mubai never forgot to bring them along.
Sure, Mubai always got the best and left them the leftovers,
but something beat nothing!
So both were happy to call him boss.
Up front, Zhao Wuji spoke.
'Enough. Find an inn for tonight; we head out at dawn.'
At his words, everyone nodded in agreement.
(End of Chapter)
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