Chapter 88: Complete Collection of Immortal Herbs
"That's right, challenging Sword Bamboo as a Spirit Grandmaster without using your Spirit is simply impossible. Let's go, we'll ask Liu Neng! Let's see what Liu Neng knows."
Hearing Gui Mei's suggestion, Yue Guan and Zhao Rui immediately rushed towards Liu Neng.
And Gui Mei, watching the two leave in a flurry, shook his head helplessly.
Gui Mei had never dreamed that Sun Yu, a mere Spirit Grandmaster, would repeatedly infuriate the Supreme Pontiff and cause such embarrassment for a Titled Douluo and a Spirit Douluo-level dean.
Now, Gui Mei was incredibly curious about Sun Yu.
He also wanted to see what made Sun Yu so captivating to the Hall of Offerings.
"…"
"What?! You said Sun Yu didn't use his Spirit?! Are you messing with me?! You expect me to believe that he could be attacked by four Sword Bamboo and not use his Spirit for assistance?!"
Yue Guan and Zhao Rui listened to Liu Neng's account, and upon hearing that Sun Yu had successfully dodged the attacks of four Sword Bamboo without even using his Spirit, they immediately shouted at Liu Neng in anger.
Hearing such an absurd statement, they immediately felt that Liu Neng was deceiving them.
After all, it was well-known that even an agility-attack system Spirit Ancestor would be injured when encircled by four Sword Bamboo. Now you're telling me that a Spirit Grandmaster like Sun Yu went there and didn't even use his Spirit?!
What is this outrageous statement if not nonsense?!
However, looking at the enraged dean and Chrysanthemum Douluo, Liu Neng's face was full of grievance.
Everything he said was clearly true, so why didn't they believe him?
After Liu Neng's repeated confirmation, Yue Guan and Zhao Rui looked at Liu Neng's expression, which clearly stated he was not lying.
The look of astonishment on their faces grew even stronger.
After all, they knew that Liu Neng didn't have the guts to lie to them.
Therefore, this matter was essentially true.
Afterward, Yue Guan and Zhao Rui went to find Ming Fei, who had also witnessed it, and after receiving the same answer as Liu Neng, both of them looked dazed.
After all this trouble, not only did they fail to uncover any detailed information about Sun Yu, but the situation became even more confusing.
What exactly is this Sun Yu's Spirit?!!!!
On another note, while Yue Guan and Zhao Rui were under immense pressure investigating Sun Yu, Sun Yu himself was currently receiving guidance from Panlong Douluo.
Through the experience of dodging the attacks of four Sword Bamboo that afternoon, Sun Yu gained a deeper understanding of his as-yet-unnamed footwork.
In an instant, Sun Yu's legs moved with increasing rhythm and control, each rise and fall possessing a unique charm.
"…"
"Child, I didn't expect that in just two short days, you've already begun to grasp the basics of footwork. Now, as long as you practice diligently, perhaps in less than three months, you'll be able to successfully create your own footwork…"
After a training session, Panlong Douluo, holding a wooden stick, looked at the panting Sun Yu opposite him, a relieved smile in his eyes.
He hadn't expected Sun Yu to make such great progress in just one day.
Although Sun Yu's footwork just now was chaotic, it already had a certain resemblance to true mastery.
And once he had grasped the basics, he would not be far from truly creating his own footwork!
"Hehe, that's all thanks to Grandmaster's excellent teaching!"
Sun Yu put away the wooden stick and said with a smile.
"Alright, stop flattering me. Go eat quickly, don't starve yourself. Oh, and I already know about the bet between you and your master. If you can truly complete the task, I will personally take you to see the Old Ancestor!"
Panlong Douluo stroked his beard and said with a smile.
"This student will do his best!"
After bidding farewell to Panlong Douluo, Sun Yu left the small wooden house to eat in the cafeteria, and after eating, he returned to the library to consult the collection of books.
After that, he returned to his small house to meditate for the night!
It wasn't until the morning of the next day that Sun Yu opened his eyes again and resumed his daily cultivation.
Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, another eight days had passed.
During these eight days, Sun Yu's cultivation routine remained largely unchanged. The biggest change was probably that after eating, he didn't immediately return to the small wooden house but instead went to the Jianzhu Forest first.
He further honed the formation of his footwork through the combined attacks of the Sword Bamboo!
However, after eight days of training, Sun Yu felt that his footwork seemed to have entered a bottleneck.
While his footwork was beginning to take shape, the individual movements were scattered and couldn't form a complete set of footwork.
And if it couldn't form a complete set, it couldn't be further strengthened...
Therefore, Sun Yu felt that he was still missing a point that could bring his footwork together.
It was like a person with flesh and blood, meridians, blood vessels, and internal organs, but lacking the most important skeleton to support and integrate these scattered organs…
On the other side, Yue Guan and Zhao Rui, who had been observing Sun Yu carefully for eight days, also looked at him with grave expressions.
They were both strong cultivators and each had their own footwork, so they could naturally tell what Sun Yu was doing.
What surprised them most was that Sun Yu had only taken eight days to grasp the basics of footwork.
Now, he was just one step away from truly creating his own footwork...
"This kid is truly a genius, too much of a genius… How wonderful it would be if he were a junior in our Supreme Pontiff Palace…"
Ju Douluo Yueguan looked at Sun Yu, who was sitting on the ground, his face full of regret.
Through these eight days of observation, Yue Guan had countless times considered taking him as a disciple.
After all, this kid Sun Yu was simply too much of a genius!
Not taking him as a disciple would be an insult to his own cultivation as a Titled Douluo.
But unfortunately, he belonged to the Hall of Offerings, and it wasn't his turn to take him as a disciple.
Not to mention others, just any one of the Offerings in the Hall of Offerings was not someone he could contend with.
And Zhao Rui, hearing Yue Guan still praising Sun Yu, immediately became as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.
"Elder Yue Guan, what time is it now, and you still have the mind to praise how amazing Sun Yu is?! Yes, Sun Yu is very amazing, but if he weren't amazing, could the Hall of Offerings have taken him in?! Everyone knows that the people of the Hall of Offerings have the highest standards! Elder Yue Guan, the urgent task now is to quickly investigate Sun Yu's Spirit, not to praise his amazingness here! If we don't complete the task quickly, His Holiness the Supreme Pontiff will not let us off…"
Yue Guan ignored Zhao Rui's anxious words and continued to observe quietly.
At night, Sun Yu finished dinner and went to the library to read.
As he was reading, an ancient book caught his eye.
Sun Yu took it out and saw six large characters written on the cover.
[Complete Immortal Herb Compendium!]
Looking at the title, Sun Yu raised an eyebrow, then looked at the author's name below: Yue Guan…
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