Chapter 39 Taking grass jelly
Dugu Bo felt happy as he felt the change in his strength. At this moment, he just felt comfortable all over, and his movements seemed to be able to break the space.
However, he knew that this was just an illusory sense of power brought about by changes in strength, and he quickly came out of that feeling.
"Master, give me a name?"
Xie Mo looked at Dugu Bo with a smile, and suddenly felt a sense of guilt in his heart, not for Dugu Bo, but for Ju Douluo.
He didn't forget that Dugu Bo would have a fight with Ju Douluo soon. He would feed Dugu Bo the immortal knowledge that Ju Douluo gave him, and then let Dugu Bo defeat Ju Dou with the power brought by the immortal. Luo, this is not a kind of tauren.
Looking at Dugu Bo's face, it was obvious that he was aware of this. His eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he wished he could fight Ju Douluo until dawn.
"Let's take the Jade Phosphorous Poison Jiao. The power of the medicine has not been fully digested yet. As my soul power level increases, the blood in my body will jump again. If I can raise it to level ninety-nine, I might be able to get a glimpse of the real thing." Dragon Realm”
Dugu Bo is very open-minded. The main purpose was not to improve his strength. Now he takes this opportunity to introduce most of the toxins into the pills. Only some deep-rooted ones are left that cannot be removed for the time being. His strength has also been improved. What else is he not satisfied with? What about?
Although Dugu Yan didn't know what happened, he understood that his grandfather had received a lot of benefits, and his face showed joy, and he was happy for his grandfather.
"The method is indeed good, and then you just need to take care of yourself slowly."
Dugu Bo nodded lightly to the two people standing beside him. Looking at his granddaughter's confused look, he immediately pulled Dugu Yan to the corner and told her about the poisoning.
Xie Mo was not idle either, picking and choosing in the eyes of Binghuo Liangyi, preparing the immortal food that he and Duguyan wanted to eat.
There was a faint sound of crying, which was Dugu Yan's sadness after knowing the situation.
Xie Mo poked his butt and shook his head slightly. This was the consequence of having parents. People like him who had no father or mother would never be affected by these things.
Soon after, Dugu Yan came sobbing and followed Dugu Bo. When she saw Xie Mo, she stuffed him into her arms and enjoyed a wave of facial cleanser while rubbing her head vigorously with her jade hands.
"You have done so many things without telling me. You must go shopping with me when you go back. Don't refuse me!"
Seeing Dugu Yan's red eyes, what else could Xie Mo do but agree to Dugu Yan and just say it if he didn't buy it for him. Watching the beautiful girl keep changing clothes in front of his eyes was a beautiful thing.
"Xiao Mo, are you and Yan'er's immortal products ready? Why don't you take them today, and I will protect you."
People are in high spirits during happy events, and Dugu Bo, whose hair turned white, actually looked handsome at the moment.
"I have already chosen it."
Xie Mo cut off a dark green flower with a dagger, then handed it to Dugu Yan, carefully instructing how to take it.
Dugu Yan also gathered her mood and found a place to take it according to Xie Mo's instructions, her body exuding soul power fluctuations.
"Why are you looking at me?"
Xie Mo was scanning the flowers and plants in front of him when he suddenly noticed two people staring at him curiously and was startled.
"Aren't you curious about what immortal product you choose?"
Dugu Bo smiled coquettishly. After all, the opponent's martial spirit was a pig. Although it could transform, it was only the function of the soul skill. They were still very interested in Xie Mo's choice.
"Master, you said that everything here belongs to me."
Xie Mo once again confirmed that although he believed in Dugu Bo's character, the benefits of immortal products to soul masters were too great, and no one knew whether he would change his mind.
"Of course, who do you think I am?"
Dugu Bo puffed his beard and glared, he was such a dishonest person, it was just an immortal product, although it was heartbreaking, but he was still very happy as a gift to his grandson-in-law. With a smile on his face, Xie Mo no longer hesitated. He didn't have the habit of leaving good things to future generations. Who knows if the future generations will still be his descendants.
"Hunyuan Xiancao, bring it first."
Xie Mo did not harvest the two immortal grasses first like many time travellers, but instead took the Hunyuan grass.
The ice and fire immunity provided by the Star Anise Ice Grass and Fiery Apricot Jiaoshu were actually of little use to him. During the last battle, he had a vague feeling that as his strength increased, the Five Elements controlled by the Five Spirit King became more and more powerful. Powerful, it seems to have exceeded Douluo's so-called ultimate judgment.
With the ultimate power of suppression, and the fact that ice and fire are also among the five elements, these two are not necessary for him.
Xie Mo didn't know how well the dead pig could digest it, so he had to choose the one that was more useful to him at the moment, which was Hunyuan Xiancao.
Hunyuan Immortal Grass is a fairy grass as white as jade. Its ability is very simple, but its effect is extremely powerful. Its only function is to increase soul power and assist in condensing soul cores. What Xie Mo lacks the most is soul power.
Although there are ways to replenish soul power, doing so during battle is always unsafe and feels weird. Suffering from the phobia of insufficient firepower, he still hopes to replenish enough "ammunition" before the battle.
Arrow of the Five Spirits, Seal of the Five Spirits, Purification of the Five Spirits, Sword of the Spirit King...
Xie Mo has a lot of means, but he always has to hold back and use them because of his lack of soul power. The feeling of being unable to come out almost makes him die of discomfort, which really embarrasses the male god.
Taking the tablets one by one, Xie Mo felt that his soul power was rapidly increasing, and at the same time, his soul power was also stabilizing, and his form began to gradually change.
Ye Wuyou prepared the potion and handed it to Dugu Bo beside him, feeling envious of the rising aura of the two little guys.
In a sense, Dugu Bo's poisoning is also a martial soul defect. It is the same as the situation where only two of his Ye family's Jiuxin Begonias can survive, or even more serious. After all, there is still hope for the inheritance of Jiuxin Begonias, Dugu Bo The kind that can only wait for death.
Even if you are not a soul master, as long as you use martial arts, you will gradually become poisoned, and the poison will even be passed down to future generations.
But now the other party's problem can be said to have been solved, but their family is still suffering from the effects of the martial arts defect.
"Brother Dugu, I don't know this immortal product..."
Ye Wuyou said this with some difficulty. He knew that saying it now would be akin to asking for gain, but for the future happiness of his granddaughter, he had to say it.
"Yes, your family is similar."
The two have been friends for many years, and Dugu Bo also knows what the other person is thinking.
"But I have left the ownership of this place to Xiao Mo. You have to discuss this matter with Xiao Mo."
Dugu Bo kept his word, and all he could do now was guard this territory for Xie Mo.
"That's it~"
Ye Wuyou stroked his beard and pondered, thinking in his mind how to find the other party in exchange for an immortal plant. The only thing that matched it was the soul bone, which could barely match it, but their family did not have soul bones. It was too dangerous to hold such things. .
Ye Wuyou was very melancholy. After working hard for so many years, he couldn't even afford a piece of grass in the end. Did he not work hard enough? Will he have to accept more customers in the future?
"Brother Wuyou, I have another plan!"
Dugu Bo's proud voice reached his ears, and Ye Wuyou turned to look.
Alas, my income has been cut in half, and I am looking for reading every day. I sell my male idol for ten yuan a pound, all ten yuan
(End of chapter)