Yang Wudi carefully held the Aromatic Silk Beauty.
He looked left and right.
He was looking for a place to put it.
Within ten meters of the Aromatic Silk Beauty, all poisons were ineffective.
He couldn't poison it.
But…
Such a precious treasure, he didn't feel at ease taking his eyes off it!
Giving it to his three old buddies…
Even less reassuring!
What if it was stolen?
While he was hesitating,
Tang Lan handed over a Storage Ring.
"I'll give you a special one that can store herbs as well."
Yang Wudi's eyes lit up!
Although he was tempted, he didn't reach for it.
Soul Tools for storage were already valuable, and those that could store herbs were even rarer.
If he took too much, how could he bring himself to be ruthless later?
"There's no need to worry, Clan Head Yang," Tang Lan explained. "I made this little thing myself; it's not worth much."
From the Blue King, he took out another handful of Storage Rings.
He gave one to Niu Gao, Bai He, and Titan each.
Although they weren't the "herb version," their storage space was over 100 cubic meters.
The common ones on the market were mostly in single digits by comparison.
It was immediately clear who was superior.
"Young Master, you can also craft Storage Soul Tools?" Titan asked in surprise. "This old servant has also researched this stuff, but the core array is too complex, so..."
"Want to learn?" Tang Lan said casually, "I'll teach you then."
With a flick of his hand.
A mental energy sphere flew out, containing the complete knowledge of Storage Soul Tools.
It was considered Titan's reward this time.
Titan absorbed the mental energy sphere and suddenly understood!
"The core array, so that's how it's drawn?"
"I also used the wrong materials!"
"So that's how it is!"
As one of the three great divine craftsmen on the continent.
The method of making Soul Tools was just like a martial artist switching to cultivation.
A dimensional strike, unable to escape.
Seeing Tang Lan being so generous, Niu Gao and Bai He exchanged glances and accepted the Storage Ring.
"Thank you, Sect Master Tang." Niu Gao said politely.
Bai He cupped his hands, hesitating for a moment as if he was thinking about something.
"Uncle," Tang Lan said first.
Bai He's sister was Tang Hao's mother.
The two families were relatives.
Hearing this, Bai He smiled easily.
He knew.
The Agile Clan's predicament was completely resolved after Tang Lan called him "Uncle."
A light flashed in his hand, and he took out a rectangular wooden box.
He handed it to Tang Lan.
"Old White Bird!" Yang Wudi's eyes were bloodshot. "I begged you, but you wouldn't give it to me, you…"
Bai He did not even glance at Yang Wudi.
He turned to Tang Lan with a kind smile—
"As an elder, I don't have much to offer. Take this 5,000-year-old Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng as a gift."
Oh?
Tang Lan was surprised as he accepted the wooden box and opened it to take a look.
A ginseng root lay inside.
It was a crystal-clear, blood-red color, with a distinct raised pattern on its surface, forming a five-clawed giant dragon soaring in the heavens.
"Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng, a fairy-grade herb, naturally at the eighth rank, capable of evolving for ten thousand years."
Tang Lan recounted with expertise,
"The medicinal efficacy is at 5,000 years, but its actual age has reached 95,000 years."
"You're being too polite, Uncle."
Although Bai He's eyes showed pain, there was more relief.
Trading a useless Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng for the future of the Agile Clan.
It was very worthwhile.
Unbeknownst to them...
[Host received a 5,000-year Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng, causing Tang San to miss out on a celestial herb. Plundering a trace of Tang San's fortune!] [Reward:
That's a nice welcome gift.
Tang Lan couldn't be stingy either.
"Then, Great-Uncle, your Agile Clan will be incorporated into the Tang Sect's Agile Hall, and you will continue to lead it personally."
"Your main responsibilities will be gathering intelligence, reconnaissance, and information collection."
"The affairs of the Tang Li Newspaper will also be handled by your Agile Hall."
"All members of the Agile Hall will be equipped with all firearms except the Bullet, as well as some hidden weapons."
"The primary cultivation will be the Water-Ripple Steps, supplemented by the Dragon-Catching Hand and the Purple Demon Eyes."
"What do you think, Great-Uncle?"
Bai He nodded repeatedly upon hearing this!
To say the least.
The Tang Li Newspaper, leveraging the conflict of "Tang Sect's Break with the Heaven Dou Royal Family," had already become popular throughout the continent.
Under Tang Lan's "guidance."
Ning Fengzhi wrote many "sect secrets" and "noble romances" into stories, serialized in several chapters.
Furthermore, each installment ended at just the right point.
It made people's hearts itch!
Even illiterate farmers would gather at the village entrance, waiting for someone to read it aloud word by word.
They experienced the joy of watching the drama unfold.
Through a small newspaper, he controlled the "information channels" of the entire continent.
He has a great future ahead of him!
It was only because he held the identity of "uncle" that this job didn't fall to the Agile Clan.
Not to mention the full complement of weapons and cultivation techniques.
Did he even need to hesitate? "Old Goat, Old Rhinoceros, I'm sorry!"
"I will first support my grandson's endeavors and officially join the Tang Sect."
"You two should hurry too."
Yang Wudi snorted.
He didn't say anything insulting.
Niu Gao looked hesitant.
Compared to Tang San's empty-handed scheme in the original story,
Tang Lan's Tang Sect was now renowned throughout the continent.
Only the Martial Soul Hall could surpass them in fame.
Becoming one of the top three sects was within reach.
And Tang Lan, as the sect master, seemed generous with money and power.
How could they not be tempted?
——It wasn't that they'd forgotten the hatred, but that he was offering too much!
"Alright!" Yang Wudi quickly said, "Sect Master Tang, be careful, I'm coming!"
Tang Lan signaled for him to do as he pleased.
Yang Wudi took out a pill that looked like a red bean and showed it to Tang Lan.
"The poison of Abrus Precatorius will cause nausea, unconsciousness, and finally, respiratory failure."
"The toxicity isn't strong, but it's extremely persistent, capable of inflicting excruciating pain."
"Are you sure you want to take it?"
Tang Lan didn't reply.
He opened his mouth.
Dragon-Catching Hand was deployed, drawing the pill into his mouth.
It looked as though he'd sucked it in from a distance.
It was incredibly strange.
Tang Lan chewed carefully before swallowing.
He then opened his mouth to show Yang Wudi, not faking it.
The four old men were all staring intently at Tang Lan, not missing any change.
Tang Lan's expression was casual.
The poison hadn't even reached his stomach before it was dissolved by the inner force of the Nine Yang Divine Skill.
What could possibly happen?
Thirty seconds...
One minute...
Ten minutes passed.
Half an hour went by.
Tang Lan was still perfectly fine.
Yang Wudi wasn't surprised – if he didn't have any real skills, how could he have set up this bet? He was just about to show his true abilities.
"Patriarch Yang," Tang Lan suddenly said, "How about something that works fast? Something that kills with a single drop of blood, so we don't waste everyone's time."
Yang Wudi: "..."
So arrogant?
Very well!
He took out another yellow pill.
"Golden Datura Flower. Once you're poisoned by this, your limbs will become weak, and your whole body will be powerless, eventually dying from the poison."
Tang Lan opened his mouth again and swallowed the pill.
He chewed for a moment.
His expression changed!
Titan and Bai He nervously took a step forward. Was it working this fast?
Tang Lan's body swayed, and he was suddenly in front of the table.
He picked up a jug of wine and took a swig directly from the spout.
Yang Wudi's face changed drastically!
"Not good!"
"The wine will accelerate the poison of the Golden Datura Flower!"
"Quick!"
"Force open his mouth, I'll give him the antidote!"
——If this guy dies here, the Heaven Dou Empire, the Clear Sky Sect, and even all the Soul Masters in the world wouldn't flatten the Breaking Clan?
He took out a green pill and chased after Tang Lan.
Bai He, the fastest of the four, flashed and appeared beside Tang Lan.
He reached out to grab.
But he missed.
Tang Lan, stepping with the Eight Trigrams, spun around and went behind Bai He.
Wiping his mouth with his sleeve, his entire face was scrunched up.
Then, one sentence...
...left the four old men completely dumbfounded!
Just listen—
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