I Have a Golden Crow-Chapter 780 - 530 Master Du_2
Anyone who can suppress the Demon Saint·Wind Soul Imprisonment could never be a timid person.
Du Yu asked for advice, "Elder Feng, I noticed that Senior Cheng Feng also has an Imprisoned One.
Is this just a coincidence, or do the Seven Saints of Great Xia especially favor the Imprisoned Race?"
Feng Wuheng of course withheld nothing, "The higher the level of a Demon Beast, the larger its body size becomes."
Du Yu blinked and glanced at the Wind Glutton Dog beside Feng Wuheng.
Wind Glutton Dog: "..."
You... what are you implying?
You little brat, what do you know of the mysteries of our Saint Level·Holy Beast combat?
The little ones have the uses of the little ones,
The skinny ones have the benefits of the skinny ones!
Feng Wuheng also paused for a moment, then added, "Generally speaking, that is."
Du Yu looked obedient, nodding repeatedly: "Mhm, mhm."
"Luu." The Wind Glutton Dog let out a low growl, gazing at Du Yu.
Clearly, the Great Demon Saint was not very pleased...
Suddenly, an exquisitely beautiful face appeared across Du Yu's own.
Those long, alluring eyes looked coldly at the Wind Glutton Dog.
The Wind Glutton Dog's doggy eyes widened at once, and it instinctively took a step back.
"Hmph." Celestial Cyan Porcelain gave a chilly snort.
That peerlessly beautiful face then slowly dissolved back into Du Yu's own features.
Feng Wuheng's body was noticeably tense for a moment.
That ever-hovering form actually froze for a brief fraction of a second.
The power of the Supreme—terrifying beyond measure!
This was also the very first time, in Feng Wuheng's long journey through life, that he had felt the suppressing pressure of a Supreme!
Du Yu cupped his fists, urging him to continue: "Elder Feng."
He would never apologize on behalf of Celestial Cyan Porcelain.
He had to help uphold the awe of his own Supreme.
So Du Yu could only use this display of humility to shift the topic, signaling for Feng Wuheng to go on.
Feng Wuheng smiled, continuing, "The Human Race is small of stature by nature—this is an innate disadvantage.
As our own level rises, so too do the battlefields we encounter. That's when we need the assistance of the Imprisoned Race.
Not only does it enlarge our size, it greatly enhances our physical prowess, so we are qualified to join these battles."
"Oh, I see." Du Yu spoke out loud, but was thinking otherwise inside.
The smaller the body, the less surface area there is to hit, isn't there?
Also makes it easier to hide, doesn't it?
In an epic battlefield full of massive beasts, sneaking around in secret… wouldn't that be wonderful?
Feng Wuheng noticed Du Yu's subtle expression and gave an example: "Take, for instance, a Holy Weapon.
When you possess a Divine Weapon dozens, or even hundreds of meters long, how will you swing it?
Of course, you could let the Divine Weapon attack on its own,
But, if you could wield it yourself, display your own Martial Arts, uniting person and Holy Weapon as one...
Feng Wuheng stopped speaking, but the meaning was clear.
Du Yu suddenly understood; it made sense!
This is not a simple matter of 1+1=2.
The unity of person and weapon—that's the real path!
Seeing Du Yu's reaction, Feng Wuheng nodded in satisfaction, thinking, "This boy is truly teachable."
He continued openly, "Demon Friends should consider their own situation and selectively contract with the Imprisoned Race. After all, this race is quite special.
And if you wish to wield a Holy Weapon, contracting with the Imprisoned Race isn't the only way.
Some Demon Beast Races in the world also possess Demon Skills for increasing body size, and can cooperate with you to use them."
Du Yu nodded vigorously: "Right, the Chi Bear Race has one!"
At this, Feng Wuheng's heart moved, and he nodded with a smile: "Exactly, Demon Friend can consider the Chi Bear Race.
If needed, this old man can help make contact."
Du Yu quickly waved his hand: "Ah, thank you, Elder Feng, but I already have a Chi Bear."
Feng Wuheng: "You have… you, hmm."
I thought you were hinting at me, wanting a Chi Bear.
Turns out I was the careless one here.
Alright then,
you really are qualified to have a Chi Bear.
Feng Wuheng sighed inwardly; the more he interacted with Du Yu, the more he felt the world was changing far too fast…
He paused, then stroked the Wind Glutton Dog at his side: "Demon Friend, would you enlighten us on matters regarding the Supreme?"
"Elder Feng, it's like this…" Du Yu began to explain promptly.
Feng Wuheng listened intently, nodding as if pondering each point.
The Wind Glutton Dog was even more focused, afraid to miss a single word from Du Yu.
In four words: "A light-bringing revelation!"
So the heart of Supreme power lies in the rules between Heaven and Earth!
Apprentice Du Yu taught earnestly,
while the Great Xia Seven Saints' Feng Wuheng and his Demon Saint, the Wind Glutton Dog, quietly and humbly listened.
From time to time, the Wind Glutton Dog would whimper, Elder Feng translating for him, and Du Yu answering every question.
By the end of this lecture, the Wind Glutton Dog would never again call Du Yu "little brat" in his heart.
Just two words: "Master Teacher!"
There's no such thing as old or young in learning—the accomplished are teachers.
That's only natural.
Still, as to whether the Wind Glutton Dog could comprehend the Supreme, Teacher Du remained pessimistic.
After all, for this species to become a Demon Saint was already unprecedented.
If they wanted to go further…
It would be hard!
On the contrary, it was the Sorrow Seabird that Du Yu had high hopes for.
Because the Supreme Golden Crow had said: "Such a pretty Sorrow Seabird, maybe it could become Supreme~"
Yeah… Du Yu thought so too.
After concluding the lesson, Teacher Du slipped into the Purple Marsh Lake and retrieved the giant dragon boat.
After that, he led his two wind-named apprentices back to the hotel's standard room.
The hotel suddenly felt much cooler, making Du Yu a bit puzzled.
It wasn't until he glanced out the window that he realized the Mountain Fire Saber on the mountaintop had already vanished without a trace.
Most likely, Master Qing had put it away in the painting scroll.
It was just a pity for all those Demon Tamers who had struggled and cultivated so hard in the Otherworld.
Yang Qingqing, not saying a word, had just collected the Holy Weapon·Mountain Fire Saber and taken it to protect her disciple.
And the rest of the cultivators had lost their only support for cultivation, now left staring helplessly at the scorched earth, or reluctantly leaving.
Du Yu stood before the window, looking at the figures in the Mountain Fire Blade Realm heading for the exit one by one…
Master Qing… hmm, truly wonderful~
"Woo~" Suddenly, a whimper came from his side.
Feng Wuheng spoke up just in time, translating for his Demon Pet: "Demon Friend, Xiao Feng just remembered something else…"
Du Yu turned around and looked at the Wind Glutton Dog named "Xiao Feng": "Elder Feng, I'd like to communicate with the Howling Wind Demon Saint through Demon Soul."
Maybe because of a minor incident before, the Wind Glutton Dog hadn't gotten close to Du Yu, let alone cloaked Du Yu in its Demon Soul aura.
The problem was, when on a mission later, if anything went wrong, the Wind Glutton Dog was Du Yu's core guardian!
Of course, Du Yu wanted to resolve this hidden issue.
With Feng Wuheng's nod of approval, Du Yu deliberately went to approach the Wind Glutton Dog.
And the Howling Wind Demon Saint gave full respect and was very courteous to Du Yu.
That was an unexpected delight!
Taking advantage of the Q&A session, Du Yu was also lucky enough to interact with this tall, lanky Great Xia Xiquan.
Gotta say, this Xi Gou breed really is impressive.
Du Yu's own tastes were getting pulled back, to the point he was even a bit covetous~
One could totally keep a Xiquan at home to guard the house!
After all, Xiao Feng was only 3 meters long and 2 meters tall—not like other Demon Saints, who could reach a hundred meters at the drop of a hat.
Lower-level Wind Glutton Dogs, let's not even mention those.
With such a slim and small physique, they really were well suited for daily life.
Du Yu could even occasionally cosplay as Erlang Shen~
The Double Saints and Du Yu waited in the room only a short while before hearing the sound of a key card unlocking the door.
The disciple surnamed Fu opened the door and stood aside; Yang Qingqing stepped in.
"Elder Feng."
"Disciple Fu Jianzhou greets Elder Feng."
Feng Wuheng smiled and nodded, looking at the stunning beauty before him: "Demon Friend Yang, you've taken on quite the excellent disciple."
Yang Qingqing showed a faint smile: "Elder Feng flatters me."
Feng Wuheng said nothing more, only spoke: "Come, this old man will accompany you all to investigate those Mountain Realm's Dark Clouds."
"Mhm." Yang Qingqing turned her head, looking at Du Yu.
She was about to remind her disciple to activate the Mountain and Sea Bell, but found Du Yu calmly stroking the Holy Dog, watching her quietly.
Yang Qingqing raised her brows slightly, her eyes intent with curiosity.
Du Yu grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.
This life, he was no longer alone.
Commander Jin Hao once said: you just move forward.
Indeed.
Seven days ago, he said he'd go investigate the Dark Clouds and seek out the Supreme.
Seven days later, she came with a scroll and saber in hand, gathered a team for him, ready to protect and support him.
The feeling of having someone behind you...
"Junior Brother?"
"Let's go!" Du Yu turned his hand, and the Mountain and Sea Bell flashed instantly.
