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As expected of the Son of the Plane, Tang San's appearance frequency in the System is surprisingly high.
Lin Yi informed Gu Rong, "Your keyword is Blue Silver Grass."
"Blue Silver Grass?"
Gu Rong was somewhat taken aback; he hadn't expected to draw this commonly seen plant from across the continent.
Lin Yi continued, "That's right, as long as everything related to Blue Silver Grass generates hatred towards you, you can harvest Hatred Points and convert them into random attribute enhancements."
"Even if you pluck a strand of Blue Silver Grass from the roadside, you will get Hatred Points, and breaking a bowl with the Blue Silver Grass pattern printed on it will also earn you Hatred Points. Bullying someone with a Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul will do the same."
"The more complex the method you use to attract hatred, the more Hatred Points you get, and the higher the attribute boost. You can try it out."
Gu Rong was shocked. It seemed that he had a fairly wide coverage to gain Hatred Points.
After listening to Lin Yi's words, Gu Rong went to the side of the street, crouched down, and pulled up a strand of Blue Silver Grass growing at his feet.
[You have uprooted Blue Silver Grass from the ground, gaining 1 point of enmity from Blue Silver Grass, which has been converted into Speed +1]
The message in his mind stunned Gu Rong for a good while, but the onlookers could only see his surprised expression and couldn't hear the message in his mind.
"Impressive! Really impressive!"
Gu Rong could hardly contain his excitement as he plucked another strand of Blue Silver Grass from the roadside.
[You have uprooted Blue Silver Grass from the ground, gaining 1 point of enmity from Blue Silver Grass, which has been converted into Strength +1]
Damn... The attribute enhancements are random!
Although the increase of 1 point was minuscule, the way to get Hatred Points was quite simple!
Gu Rong's facial expressions were extremely animated as he immediately lifted his foot and stomped on the strand of Blue Silver Grass he'd pulled out.
This scene left the crowd dumbfounded... Did Gu Rong really just incur the wrath of a plant?
[You have cruelly stomped the Blue Silver Grass underfoot, gaining 2 points of enmity from Blue Silver Grass, which has been converted into Strength +2]
Stomping cruelly is more complex than plucking? Hence the two-point increase?
So, if that's the case, beating up someone with a Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul would yield even more Hatred Points, wouldn't it?
The face of that Tang San kid flashed through Gu Rong's mind.
With a vicious smile, he thought, Tang San, Tang San, be ready to embrace my 'pity.' Hahaha!
Elated and fully satisfied, Gu Rong returned to Lin Yi and gave him a very excited bow, "Thank you, Senior! I just love this reward!"
"But I have a question. For example, a Soul Master with Blue Silver Grass—let's say he's currently at the level of Soul Ancestor. If I beat him up when he reaches the level of Soul King, would I get more Hatred Points than when he's a Soul Ancestor?"
Eh... The Soul Master with Blue Silver Grass you're talking about is Tang San, right?
"Indeed, that's the logic, since the Hatred Points are determined by the complexity of how you attract hatred. Beating a Soul King is definitely more challenging than a Soul Ancestor, but I advise you to start beating them up as soon as possible and not let go of any chance to fleece them."
"Alright!"
Gu Rong replied, his face flush with excitement.
Tang San: Danger!
By now, Gu Rong had gradually forgotten that the primary reason they, the Tiandou Four, came to Soul City was to investigate Yu Xiaogang's death and to stand up for Tang San and his master...
"I'm done!"
Gu Rong said as he stepped down from the platform.
Only Emperor Xueye and Chen Xin had yet to attack from Tiandou's side.
Miss Ning's shoes, after much to-do, finally found their way back onto her feet.
It was a good thing she put them on because otherwise, Gu Rong would have surely given Chen Xin another beating, and knowing he was in the wrong, that scoundrel surely wouldn't dare to fight back.
"I also twisted my ankle when I stepped on the Blue Silver Grass just now. Since you like massaging so much, could you rub mine too?"
Gu Rong stood in front of Chen Xin and asked, even flashing a gentle smile on his face.
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Chen Xin knew that Gu Rong was deliberately causing trouble, and he gave him a helpless look, taking a deep breath, "Fine, which foot? I'll rub it for you."
"Right foot, then I'm taking off my shoe."
"You damn well better not, do you have any idea how your feet smell? Just say it if you want to murder the Sect Master!"
Chen Xin looked at him, somewhat at breaking point.
"I'm going to take it off!"
"Take off your grandpa!"
Lin Yi sighed, Martial Soul Hall's Tang Chen and Thousand Waves had just finished battling, and over here in Tiandou, Chen Xin and Gu Rong were starting to fight, all because of women.
Beauty has been the downfall of heroes since ancient times.
Emperor Xueye approached the stage and bowed to Lin Yi, "Senior Lin Yi, Sword Douluo is busy, may I attack first?"
Behind him, the backdrop was the fiery scene of two people fighting, with Miss Ning frantically trying to break them up, "Bone Uncle, you mustn't hit Uncle Jian!"
"Okay, let's start."
Before attacking, Emperor Xueye first took out a white kite from his storage soul tool.
This was the reward he had received last time, the Lightning Conduit Kite, capable of utilizing Sky Lightning's power to increase damage.
Without Miss Ning's assistance or Chen Xin's help, since they were both busy, Emperor Xueye could only rely on the damage boost brought about by this kite; after all, he only had one ninth soul skill left to use.
"Martial Soul, Possession!"
A fine layer of blue-purple Dragon Scale began to cover Emperor Xueye's skin, with lightning zigzagging across the scales, continuously emitting a tingling "zzz" sound.
The next moment, the kite in his hand seemed to be charged, its white elegance quickly covered in a layer of blue-purple lightning.
Emperor Xueye looked up and threw the kite forcefully towards the sky. The Lightning Conduit Kite flew autonomously, its target clearly above his head, and at the same time, a lightning-entwined kite string whipped down like a whip, quickly wrapping around Emperor Xueye.
He was officially connected to the kite.
Soon, the sky was clouded, with lightning threading through, and this lightning was no longer plain lightning, but Seven-Colored Heavenly Lightning!
The Heavenly Lightning bombarded the kite, instantly transferring to Emperor Xueye along the string.
"Hummm—"
The blue-purple scales on the skin were quickly covered by the Seven-Colored lightning.
"Martial Soul True Body!"
He roared, his muscles rapidly swelling, his stature growing at the same time, the silhouette of the Blue Electric Overlord Dragon stood behind him for a moment. Emperor Xueye's eyes, covered in a Seven-Colored glow, looked like a dragon-shaped giant cloaked in Seven-Colored lightning.
"Sixth soul skill, Thunderous Tide!"
Emperor Xueye took two steps forward. With his extremely thick forelimbs, he pounded the ground, and in that moment, lightning erupted from his body. Soon, a sturdy Seven-Colored beam spewed from his mouth, the formidable force of the Sky Lightning visibly fierce, a completely different level of attack compared to the last time he used the sixth soul skill!
"Boom!"
Lin Yi bore the assault mingled with Sky Lightning with his body, the Thunder and Lightning element in the air quickly spreading around, a dense network of electric threads filled the field of vision, and everyone's skin tingled at that moment.
The hair on the heads of those close to the stage was singed.
A few ferocious beasts from the Aquipeia Forest even took a few steps back in dread. Seven-Colored Heavenly Lightning, a regular guest of heavenly tribulations, was almost always this phenomenon, so as ferocious beasts, they had a deep-seated fear of it in their bones.
The next moment, all the Thunder and Lightning elements floating in the air surged toward Lin Yi again, "zzz" wrapping around him, instantly transforming into a layer of exceptionally domineering golden light.
Emperor Xueye exhaled, the air flickering with Seven-Colored lightning. He was still tied to the Lightning Conduit Kite; the thing really brought him a full sense of security.
After all, from another perspective, Sky Lightning was almost like borrowing the power of gods.
His claws extended at his fingertips. Emperor Xueye's body, having just calmed down, swelled up again, muscles bulging like small hills. He stepped on the platform, bent his knees, and his massive dragon-shaped body leaped explosively, whipping up a strong breeze.
Emperor Xueye hovered in the air, the scales covering his muscular body full of a violent beauty. He swung his sharp right hand's claws, his right arm muscles swelling further.
"Ahhhh—"
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