C31 Dosage

Yi Zhou nodded his head as if he understood something: If that was the case, then it might not be more precious than a substitutes puppet!

Let me say it, Yi Zhou, do you think this Daozhi is only so-so? Ning Yun asked.

No, how could that be possible? How could the things that the dean gave me not be good? Of course, the gift that elder sister gave me was also very good.

In front of Ning Yun, Yi Zhou was still a little afraid.

You have a conscience. However, this time around, the Doshiba that your Headmaster has given you, even though it is only a fragment, is more valuable than my suicide puppet. This was because the Substitute Puppet could be obtained through exchange of benefits. Currently, there was only one piece of the Daozhi left.

Ning Yun began to explain the origins of the Dao Ganoderma: A thousand years ago, people accidentally discovered a Lingzhi growing between the clouds. It was called the Dao Ganoderma, and it was thought to carry the great Dao of heaven and earth.

That sea of clouds was a strange place. Not only did it wander around, it was also very difficult to determine one's direction upon entering, and one's cultivation would be greatly restricted as well.

At that time, the top five experts worked together to break the record and only then were they able to get this dextran. At that time, they had divided the Doxie into two and meditated on it separately.

There were four people whose cultivation realms directly surpassed a single level. It had to be known that at that time, it was already extremely difficult for them to advance a single level, and advancing to another level was even harder than in the Arabian Nights.

The other, because he was injured, passed down this piece of the Daoqi. Supposedly, if he was able to comprehend the principles behind it, then there wouldn't be any bottlenecks in his future cultivation.

Elder sister, I'm giving you a reality, but your dean is giving you a vast future. Which one do you think is important?

Your dean really values you!

Ning Yun sighed with emotion.

It all depended on his comprehension. If he didn't find anything, the truth was that even if Doshiba didn't possess the Dao Lustre, he would still be no different from trash.

There was anticipation in Du Wei's eyes as he looked at Yi Zhou.

Thank you for your love! I will do my best!

Yi Zhou was already unable to express his feelings, the sacrifice that the dean had done for him made him feel like his body had been smashed into pieces and it was difficult to repay.

Initially, I felt the fluctuations of a law between the heaven and earth, which was why I came to your academy. Just in time to say goodbye. When I have the chance in the future, I want to go to the Ning Family to see elder sister. Don't forget about our agreement.

Ning Yun casually handed over a card to Yi Zhou. Everyone in the entire continent could enjoy the treatment of distinguished guests.

After watching Ning Yun left, Du Wei said: "Yi Zhou, your current realm is too low, so after some things happens, the methods you can use are limited. In the future, you should focus on cultivating the Martial Dao.

The Martial Dao was the foundation, so it had to be given priority. As for the Daozhi, he would consider it an auxiliary method. I don't know if it's useful or not. After all, it hasn't shown up in a thousand years.

I know, Dean, I'll do my best. Yi Zhou promised.

I found them at the scene. Take them away.

Du Wei pushed all the things on the table to Yi Zhou.

Yi Zhou saw that he had his previous storage ring, but it had already been broken. The Spiritual Stone pills were scattered outside, but there was also a storage ring.

The old go, the new come in. He hoped that the items in the other party's storage ring that were of a slightly higher value would be there as well, right?

Yi Zhou and the middle-aged man's interaction had left a deep impression on the rope.

Exiting the Principal's office, Si Qi said: I'm going to pack my stuff, you can go back first.

Returning back to the dorm by himself, Yi Zhou first bound the substitute puppet with blood.

The Substitute Puppet was a figurine statue. It had all sorts of limbs and its face was blank.

When Yi Zhou dripped his blood on the puppet's body, a strange phenomenon occurred.

The puppet's face started to slowly squirm and take shape, finally turning into Yi Zhou's appearance.

So magical!

Yi Zhou couldn't help but exclaim. Even if he still didn't understand the mechanism behind it, a person who could think of such a method of thinking was definitely a genius.

Because of the death of the other party, the middle-aged beastmaster's storage ring was no longer protected.

Yi Zhou counted the things inside, the Bind Chains was inside, the other valuable thing was a cultivation technique, the < Chaotic Art >.

This should be the method that he used to confuse my mind. I have to look at it when I have time. This should be an application of the Mental Energy.

As for the other Spiritual Stone s, they still had some tools that they needed to use, so Yi Zhou decided to deal with them when he had time.

After placing everything into his new storage ring, Yi Zhou calmed himself down and looked at the jade box on the table.

Even Ning Yun, who was at the Mysterious Core realm, was looking up to this Doshi, what would it be like?

Listening to the dean's words, this piece of Doshiba seemed to have some questions. For a thousand years, it had not produced any miraculous effects. Am I the lucky one here?

Yi Zhou was a little perturbed as he gently opened the jade box.

Inside the jade box, there was only an object that looked like the root of a lingzhi root. However, Yi Zhou didn't have any special feeling about it.

Just as Yi Zhou was feeling slightly disappointed, the Martial Soul that had been sleeping suddenly woke up.

I want to eat.

Yi Zhou was shocked.

It was not because of the Martial Soul's awakening, but rather, the Martial Soul's message.

From the moment he came into contact with the Martial Soul, the message the Martial Soul gave him was that I was hungry.

This was just an indication of one's condition. Just like how a child, before being unable to speak, cries when faced with something, one needs to understand the deeper meaning of something.

But now, it was different. The message that the Martial Soul gave him was one of expressing his need: he wanted to eat it.

Although it had only changed from a simple word to a single word, there was already a fundamental difference.

After eating for so long, the Martial Soul finally had the feeling of an adult.

The Black Vortex Martial Soul in the brain palace was violently wriggling its body, expressing its intention to come out.

But right now, Yi Zhou was in a difficult position.

Could the Martial Soul really eat Doshiba? Does this daussi have any effect on me? Should I give it to the Martial Soul or research it?

In the end, Yi Zhou decided to see what step the Martial Soul could take.

If the Martial Soul can absorb the Daozhi, then it's fine, after all, the Martial Soul belongs to me as well.

As Yi Zhou's thoughts loosened, the Black Vortex Martial Soul appeared impatiently.

The vortex began to spin, and an attractive force latched onto the Daoqi shard.

However, the Daozhi did not move at all. It was clear that the suction from the Martial Soul was not enough to pull the real Martial Soul away.

In Yi Zhou's memories, most of the Martial Soul absorbed by the black whirlpool could be seen as tangible existences. The first thing it absorbed was something similar to liquid matter.

As for the current Daozhi, it looked like it was an actual object. The Martial Soul seemed to be unable to move it.

The dark vortex began to accelerate, reaching a frequency that had never been seen before.

After a weng sound, Yi Zhou felt that he no longer had any sound.

However, he knew that it was not that there was no sound at all. It was that the rotation of the Martial Soul had already surpassed a certain limit and the sound of the vortex had already merged into the surroundings.

A loud noise rang out!

Finally, the Daozhi inside the jade box began to slowly move, and then slowly floated into the air, as if it was not falling at all. It was an extremely difficult task as it was thrown into the vortex of darkness.

Weng! *

The voice came again, this was the Martial Soul's return to normal after spinning at high speeds.

In Yi Zhou's opinion, after the Martial Soul absorbed the dextra, it simply fell back into the brain palace.

The Martial Soul finally ate the Doshiba.

Yi Zhou had always been on tenterhooks when he saw the entire process, and it had all calmed down now.

Then, he was stunned: [The Martial Soul ate the Doggy, what should I do?]

This was a once in a millennium opportunity!

Yi Zhou began to regret again.

I only hope that your growth will be worthy of me!

Yi Zhou expressed his small thoughts towards the Martial Soul that had already begun to fall asleep.

Just as he was about to put away the jade box containing the Daoqi, a question suddenly arose in his mind.

While he was fighting with the Beast Tamer of the Southern Illusion Continent, he had once maintained his complete spiritual force.

At that time, he clearly felt a special fluctuation. Originally he thought it was the Beast Master, but later he felt it wasn't.

And at this moment, just as he was about to take the jade box, he actually felt a very weak and similar feeling.

The doubt in his heart was immediately dispelled. "It looks like at least the moment I was fighting with the Beast Master, the dean had already been fighting on the spot and was paying close attention to me." No wonder when the two savage wolves wanted to eat me, the dean would rush over in time.

In the Principal's office, Du Wei was still in a state of shock.

Could it be that Yi Zhou had comprehended the mysteries of the Dao Ganoderma so quickly? For a thousand years, no one had been able to gain anything from the roots of the Doshiba. Some people had even questioned the profoundness of the Great Dao that lay at the roots of the Doshiya.

Could it be that Yi Zhou was really the last owner of the Dao Ganoderma?

When it was time for dinner, Si Qi finally returned to his room with a pile of books.

Senior Martial Brother, what are you trying to do? Bring back so many books?

Yi Zhou felt that it was a little strange.

These are all chosen for you to see. Si Qi looked at Yi Zhou with sympathy.

He still had to learn some basic things. Therefore, while you're training, you also have to understand common sense.

These are all advanced courses within the academy. I've chosen the most important one for you. If there are any areas that you don't understand, look for the appropriate coaches.

Si Qi arranged the books on top of Yi Zhou's desk.

Thank you, senior apprentice-brother.

Yi Zhou had a bitter face as he looked at the books stacked higher than himself.

He would always be able to see the end of it. He would then combine his effort to practice and broaden his horizons simultaneously. Si Qi encouraged.

Just like this, Yi Zhou no longer went to class, but instead studied by himself while he was cultivating. After he truly discovered a few questions, Si Qi would sometimes be able to answer them for him. At times, he would even need to ask his instructor.

Time flew, and Yi Zhou who was focused on his cultivation, his realm progress was equally astonishing.