Douluo: Reborn as Dai Weisi, Zhuqing Calm Down!

Chapter 137: Chapter 137: Prism Grass, Eight Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda



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Dai Weisi even came up with a plan that could kill two birds with one stone.

That was to wait until the Star Luo Empire's power grew even stronger, then publicly announce that "Star Luo Empire has celestial herbs that can rapidly boost cultivation." At that time, he would have people lying in ambush, setting up a sting operation.

If any soul masters couldn't resist the temptation and came to the Star Luo Empire, they would be captured and handed over to Anna to boost her cultivation.

If the intruders happened to be from powerful clans or major factions like the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan or Spirit Hall, that would be a perfect excuse to demand compensation—soul bones, gold soul coins—he wanted them all!

The more Dai Weisi thought about it, the more excited he became. This plan was truly feasible, but it would have to wait until he became stronger and the overall national power of the Star Luo Empire had risen further.

Otherwise, if too many enemies showed up and he couldn't handle them, that would be embarrassingly disastrous.

"Herbs, huh? I didn't expect the world to have such miraculous things," Ning Rongrong murmured.

She kept Dai Weisi's words in mind. "So, what you're saying, Brother Dai, is that you consumed those herbs, and that's how your martial spirit evolved, right?"

"Exactly," Dai Weisi nodded in acknowledgment.

"Then, Brother Dai, do you still have more of those miraculous herbs?" Ning Rongrong asked eagerly, then quickly added,

"Don't worry, Brother Dai, I won't let you suffer a loss. As long as there's an herb suitable for me, I'm willing to pay five million gold soul coins…"

Dai Weisi pretended to hesitate. "Rongrong, it's not that I don't want to help you. It's just that these herbs are rare gifts of nature. They're incredibly scarce, and to be honest, I don't have many left…"

His message was clear: Add more money!

Ning Rongrong immediately picked up on the subtext. She pulled out a black card and giggled, "Brother Dai, here's six million gold soul coins. Just take it and buy something nice for your two wives."

"I told you, Rongrong, this isn't just about money—"

"Six-point-five million."

"Rongrong, I…"

"Seven million!"

"Deal!"

Dai Weisi agreed without hesitation. Seven million gold soul coins for one top-tier herb—he had made a huge profit. As for the Qiluo Tulip, now was still not the right time to bring it out.

"Here you go, Brother Dai, seven million gold soul coins—all yours! So, when can I get the herb?"

"Money in one hand, goods in the other. I happened to bring an herb that suits you." As he spoke, Dai Weisi took out a lush, green Prism Grass from his soul guide ring.

Prism Grass was a top-tier herb Dai Weisi had read about in the Herbal Encyclopedia of the Po Clan. It was entirely green, with six mature leaves shaped like crystal prisms, which gave the herb its name.

According to the Herbal Encyclopedia, Prism Grass absorbed the essence of the moon over the years and had the ability to correct flaws in martial spirits—making it perfect for soul masters with gem-type spirits.

And Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda was exactly that: a gem-type martial spirit.

Thump!

The moment the Prism Grass appeared, Ning Rongrong suddenly felt a tremor from her martial spirit. The sensation thrilled her.

It seemed Brother Dai was right—this herb truly suited her. Even if it didn't evolve her martial spirit, it would definitely boost her soul power.

Smiling, she asked, "Brother Dai, can I take the herb here?"

"No problem, Rongrong. We'll protect you while you take it, so don't worry. Just eat the six leaves of the Prism Grass; you don't need the root—it's useless."

"Okay~"

Ning Rongrong gave a sweet smile, then followed Dai Weisi's instructions. She opened her rosy lips and gently swallowed all six leaves, then sat down to meditate and absorb the medicinal power.

While she refined the herb, Dai Weisi and the others sat down to eat. The cold Blue Silver Grass salad was crisp and refreshing, perfect as a side dish. The spicy rabbit heads were flavorful and tender. The rest of the dishes were also delicious, leaving the three of them fully satisfied.

As for Dai Weisi selling the herb to Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuyun and Zhu Zhuqing didn't ask many questions. They chose to trust him—no words were needed.

Two and a half hours quickly passed.

Ning Rongrong finally opened her beautiful eyes. Her playful, red lips curled into a faint smile—so cute it made people want to kiss her on the spot.

"Well, Rongrong? How do you feel? No discomfort, I hope?" Dai Weisi asked.

"Hehe, thanks for your concern, Brother Dai. I feel great. My soul power has already reached the peak of level 29—just one step away from level 30. This Prism Grass is amazing—it saved me nearly six months of cultivation!"

Only a top-tier herb, and it raised her soul power by two levels? Dai Weisi thought to himself.

"Rongrong, try releasing your martial spirit—let's see if it evolved."

"Sure!" Ning Rongrong nodded excitedly. She gathered her soul power and softly chanted, "Seven Treasures Turn Out Glazed!"

As soon as she finished, a radiant glow burst from her hands. A brilliant, azure-blue tower floated gently above her palm.

"One, two, three… seven, eight—eight layers!" Ning Rongrong's eyes sparkled with excitement. "Eight layers! The Eight Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda—my martial spirit evolved!"

"That's right. Congratulations, Rongrong."

"Heehee, thank you, Brother Dai! You're the best!"

Overjoyed, Ning Rongrong ran up and planted a big kiss on Dai Weisi's cheek!

Upon seeing this, Zhu Zhuyun and Zhu Zhuqing immediately stared at her with murderous intent. If she weren't the heiress of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan, Zhu Zhuyun might've slapped her right there and then.

Thanking someone is one thing—but kissing his cheek?

We treat you like a sister, and you're trying to steal our man? Know your place!

Feeling their fierce gazes, Ning Rongrong was startled. She quickly took a few steps back, scratched her head awkwardly, and said with a sheepish smile, "Sorry, sisters… I was just too excited and couldn't help myself. I didn't mean anything by it…"

"Alright, alright. I know you were just sincerely expressing your gratitude," Dai Weisi said with a smile. He didn't read too much into it.

In the original story, after Ning Rongrong took the Qiluo Tulip, she kissed Tang San in front of Oscar, too.

"Hehe, thank you again, Brother Dai!" Ning Rongrong bowed in thanks, then continued, "By the way, Brother Dai, do you have any more Prism Grass? Our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan is willing to pay a high price. If you have other herbs, we'd also love to buy them."

"I don't have any on me, but I did discover a treasure trove where there's still a lot. And based on my research, Prism Grass is just a top-tier herb—there are even more powerful immortal herbs beyond it.

"However, immortal herbs are incredibly rare. If you want to buy them, you'd better prepare a lot of gold soul coins."

"There are herbs even stronger than Prism Grass?" Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up. "Alright, Brother Dai. I'll go back and prepare enough gold soul coins. Will you be staying here?"

"Hehe, if you want to find me, just come to Star Luo City. As a friend, the gates of the Crown Prince's Residence will always be open for you."

(End of Chapter)


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