Chapter 747
Translator: GodBrandy Editor: Kurisu
Song Shuhang stretched out his hand once more with the intention of grabbing the berserk Lady Onion.
The berserk Lady Onion failed to dodge this time too, and was thus captured.
But in the next moment, she used the âgreen onion unsheathingâ innate skill, and slipped away from Song Shuhangâs hand.
Player Song Shuhang obtained a bright red green onion sprout!
Song Shuhang gazed at the two bright red green onion sprouts in his hand speechlessly.
Then, he lowered his head, and looked at Lady Onion. She was still in a frenzied state, madly punching his calf.
She still hadnât returned to her senses?
Just how good was the chemistry between Lady Onion and the âŽBerserk TechniqueâŻ?
Song Shuhang turned his head around, and looked at the Still Pond of Wisdom, asking, âIs there a way to eliminate the effects of the âŽBerserk Technique⯠ahead of time?â
The Still Pond of Wisdom laughed, and said, âThere are a lot of methods to eliminate the effects of the âŽBerserk Technique⯠before the technique naturally wears off... a pity that you donât know any of them.â
â...â Song Shuhang.
There wasnât much he could do in this situation. Whenever Lady Onion was jumping up to kick his knee, he would instinctively stretch out his hand and try to grab her to defend himself.
But whenever the berserk Lady Onion was grabbed, she wouldnât hesitate in the least to use her âgreen onion unsheathingâ innate skill to slip away.
As such, the number of green onion sprouts in Song Shuhangâs hand kept getting more and more.
Song Shuhang swore that it was really for self-defense, and not because he wanted to harvest those 300 years old green onion sprouts!
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As soon as Lady Onion snapped out of that frenzied state, she felt incredibly weak. All her physical strength and true qi had been drained.
âHeavens! This berserk state really drains a lot of physical energy and true qi. My legs are all soft~â Lady Onion called out pitifully as she weakly lay on the ground. At this time, she didnât even have the strength to move her root.
âYou finally returned to your senses!â Song Shuhang said.
Lady Onion laughed, and then smugly looked at Song Shuhang, asking, âHow was it? Was my âŽBerserk Technique⯠scary?â
âHmm... from a certain point of view, your âŽBerserk Technique⯠was indeed incredibly scary,â Song Shuhang said with a serious expression on his face.
âAhaha! In that case, tell me about it. In what way was it scary? I donât remember anything about what happened after I used the âŽBerserk TechniqueâŻ. I feel all dizzy~â Lady Onion said, somewhat embarrassed.
âSure.â Song Shuhang turned his head around, and looked at the nearby small pile of blood-red green onion sprouts out of the corner of his eye. âAfter you went berserk, you forgot about fatigue; you were unyielding, and refused to retreat a single step.â
There were actually more than 200 green onion sprouts in that small red pile.
Song Shuhang wasnât sure if the âŽBerserk Technique⯠really drained that much physical energy and true qi... but displaying the âgreen onion unsheathingâ innate skill for more than 200 times surely took a heavy toll on Lady Onionâs body!
Next, Lady Onionâs vision also fell on that small pile of green onion sprouts; her pupils immediately shrank.
After a short moment of silence...
Shivering, Lady Onion asked, âSong Shuhang, can you tell me whatâs the deal with that pile of green onion sprouts? Even if the color is different, why do I find those green onion sprouts so familiar? And even the smell is the same as mine.â
âYour guess is indeed correct. The color is different... but that is because it was a different you!â Song Shuhang confirmed her guess.
â...â Lady Onionâs body trembled. Her mood had a huge swing, and her lacrimal glands were stimulated; her green onion juice started to continuously flow out of her eyes. âHow can you be so cruel and pull out that many of my green onion sprouts? They are surely more than 200 green onion sprouts in that pile! You... what have you done to me?â
âThese lines... Lady Onion, you shouldnât watch too many Korean dramas. Donât think I donât know that you were secretly watching melodramatic love stories on my mobile phone.â Song Shuhang sighed, and said, âIn addition, you are the main reason that pile of green onion sprouts came to exist.â
Lady Onion was surprised. Soon after, she realized what was going on, and said, âIs it possible that the reason is my âŽBerserk TechniqueâŻ?â A certain scene resurfaced in Lady Onionâs mind. In the scene, she used the âŽBerserk TechniqueâŻ, and started to madly pull out her own green onion sprouts as they were regrowing again and again.
âCorrect. Itâs precisely due to your secret technique,â Song Shuhang confirmed.
Lady Onion: đŤ
What a scary secret technique! Never again in her life would she use this secret technique!
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Outside the Still Pond of Wisdom.
The fellow daoists of the Nine Provinces Number One Group were discussing the various âsecret techniquesâ they obtained, as well as the things they comprehended after listening to the speech of the Sage.
In the meantime, Venerable Whiteâs monster willow was inflicting harm upon her brethren. She was chopping off the fine willow tree branches that Venerable White had picked up, turning them into crude versions of flying swords to make things easier for Venerable White.
The monster willow Qing Wu didnât enter the Still Pond of Wisdom. After all, she was a demon of the Netherworld, and she couldnât enter the special space on the other side of the pond before all the energy of the Netherworld in her body was purified.
Venerable White was sitting on the grass and listening to the fellow daoists discussing the things they had comprehended while quickly producing disposable flying swords 005 edition with the willow tree branches that the monster willow Qing Wu had already processed.
The war between the demons of the Netherworld and the White Cloud Academy would start soon. As such, he wanted to manufacture as many disposable flying swords as possible and give them to the fellow daoists of the Nine Provinces Number One Group so that they could protect themselves.
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Su Clanâs Sixteen sat on a big tree, and gazed in the direction of the pond of light, muttering to herself, âShuhang hasnât come out yet?â
What important matter did the Still Pond of Wisdom have to discuss with Song Shuhang to the point that he asked him to stay behind?
Just as she was in deep thoughts, Song Shuhang came out from the space on the other side of the Still Pond of Wisdom, firmly landing on the ground.
After Song Shuhang came out of that space, the pond of light in the sky slowly started to disappear. The entrance of the Still Pond of Wisdom vanished from their sights.
âLittle friend Shuhang finally came out!â Northern Riverâs Loose Cultivator said with a smile.
Venerable White turned his head around, and said, âOh, Shuhang is out. Why did the Still Pond of Wisdom call you out and ask you to stay behind?â
Song Shuhang faintly smiled, and raised the enlightenment stone in his hand. âActually, I was told to stay behind because of Lady Onion. The Still Pond of Wisdom said that Lady Onion also had the qualifications to receive a secret technique. As such, I stayed behind to allow Lady Onion to learn the secret technique.â
Venerable White nodded his head.
Right at this time, the âFrenzied Strength Imparterâ Daoist Priest Horizon came over, and asked, âWhat kind of secret technique did this little monster obtain? It took her such a long time to comprehend it!â
The more complex a technique was, the longer the time one would need to grasp it.
Daoist Priest Horizon was still trying to find an opportunity to receive Lady Onion as his disciple. Therefore, he was very concerned about her well-being.
âActually, it didnât take Lady Onion that long to grasp the secret technique. However, the secret technique was rather interesting, and she decided to try it out after learning it. Thatâs why it took us so long,â Song Shuhang explained.
Lady Onion raised her green onion sprout with much difficulty, glaring at Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang smiled, and quickly arrived next to Senior Medicine Master. âSenior Medicine Master, Lady Onion consumed a lot of energy after using that secret technique. Therefore, I wanted to ask if you knew a method to let her quickly recover her strength.â
Several minutes had passed since Lady Onion had fallen into this state of extreme weakness, and she had yet to recover her strength even after a while. As such, she started to become anxious.
As for Song Shuhang, he felt guilty due to those 200 green onion sprouts. Therefore, he decided to ask Senior Medicine Master about it and give her a hand.
âWhat kind of secret technique did she use?â Medicine Master asked in puzzlement.
âThe âŽBerserk TechniqueâŻ,â Song Shuhang replied. As for that âgreen onion unsheathingâ skill, he wasnât sure how to explain it.
âIn that case, she consumed a lot of physical strength within a short period of time, right? Itâs not a big deal. Iâll give you a suitable medicinal liquid later, and you can use it to water her,â Medicine Master said with a smile.
âThank you, Senior Medicine Master,â Song Shuhang said. Then, he suddenly thought of something.
Hence, he took out a handful of bright-red green onion sprouts from his size-reducing purseâaround ten of themâand gave them to Medicine Master. âSenior Medicine Master, the last time you gave me the recipe of that medicinal bath that helped me strengthen my constitution. I didnât have the opportunity to thank you for it up until now. Therefore, please accept these green onion sprouts as a thank you.â
It wasnât only for the recipe of the medicinal bath... Medicine Master had helped Song Shuhang quite a lot after he had stepped on the road of cultivation, but Shuhang didnât have the opportunity to thank him up until now.
But he remembered just now that Medicine Master had asked him about the sprout of a âseveral hundred years old monster onionâ while he gave him the recipe of that medicinal bath since he wanted to test out some new medicinal pills.
Medicine Master looked at the ten plus green onion sprouts, and asked in astonishment, âThis many?â
âI have quite a lot of them with me. Therefore, Senior Medicine Master doesnât need to stand on ceremony, go ahead and accept them,â Song Shuhang said with a smile.
âAlright... actually, I really do need these green onion sprouts to make a few experiments. If I manage to research and create a new medicinal pill, Iâll make sure to give you some compensation.â Medicine Master laughed, and accepted the ten or so green onion sprouts.
Song Shuhang said, âIn that case, I wish you to succeed with your experiment.â
Lady Onion, who was in his hand, once again rolled her eyesâusing her green onion sprouts to win favor with other people, what a despicable person!
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Song Shuhang glanced at the large pile of green onion sprouts in his size-reducing purse, wondering how he should deal with them. Perhaps he should look for Immortal Fairy Bie Xue and exchange them for immortal dishes?
As soon as he thought of Bie Xueâs immortal dishes, Song Shuhang started drooling. Now then, just how delicious would the food at the Immortal Feast, which was considered even better than ordinary immortal dishes, be?
âHey~ Fellow Daoists~â But right at this time, a thunderous voice echoed.
All the fellow daoists raised their heads, and discovered that it was the Mountain of Myriad Books calling out.
âFellow Daoists, when are you going to put this Uncle down? Uncleâs legs are already numb~ In addition, Uncle has stayed in this shameful position for quite some time~ Can you straighten me up already?â the Mountain of Myriad Books said in a trembling voice.
The various fellow daoists discovered that the Mountain of Myriad Books was still doing backbends like a gymnast.
The legs of the pitiful Mountain of Myriad Books were already shaking, looking as though they would give in at any time.
Venerable White clapped his hands, and said, âNo wonder I felt that there was something I forgot about after coming out of that space. I forgot about putting the Mountain of Myriad Books back in its original position.â
â...â Mountain of Myriad Books.
âFellow Daoists, letâs stop chatting and put the Mountain of Myriad Books back first,â Venerable White said with a laugh.
Thereupon, the fellow daoists of the Nine Provinces Number One Group smiled and stood up, preparing to help Venerable White put the pitiful Mountain of Myriad Books back where it was.
Su Clanâs Sixteen jumped down from the tree, and arrived next to Song Shuhang.
She saw that Song Shuhang was holding a few blades of grass in his hand, seemingly thinking about something.
âAre those blades of âProfound Principles of Saber Intentâ grass?â Su Clanâs Sixteen immediately recognized the blades of grass.
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