Douluo protects our spirit hall

Chapter 245 Dugu Bo's Healing Methods
"Huh? Little Xueer isn't here?"

Coming out of the Liangyi space and returning to his body, Ye Qifeng slowly opened his eyes and looked towards the opposite side, but he didn't see Qian Renxue.

The next moment, he keenly heard the faint sound of running water coming from the bedroom not far away, and he immediately understood what Qian Renxue was doing at this time.

"Well, it looks like she went to take a bath. After all, Xiao Xueer is a girl, and it's normal to like to be clean. In the previous battle, she was sweating all over. If she doesn't take a bath, I'm afraid she won't be able to bear it."

Ye Qifeng smiled slightly.

Listening to the constant sound of gurgling water, he couldn't help thinking of Qian Renxue's tall, graceful and perfect figure, and immediately shook his head quickly, not thinking about it anymore, he didn't have any thoughts of peeping as soon as his heart got hot.

After all, after being nurtured by the glamorous teacher Bibi Dong for many years, it can be regarded as professional training to resist the temptation of beauty.

Ye Qifeng stood up, shrugged his shoulders, twisted his waist, shook his arms, and stretched his still sore muscles and bones.

Inexplicably, Qian Renxue forced him into a fight, although in the end, relying on his strong mental strength, he resisted Qian Renxue's final attack from exhausting his soul power.

So slightly better.

But Ye Qifeng didn't pay the price.

In addition to the several cracks and trauma caused by the mental shock, the body also has some burdens, exhaustion, soreness, and swelling are indispensable.

After all, Qian Renxue's attack was not a cover-up.

After resting for more than a quarter of an hour, the body has almost recovered.

Having nothing to do, Ye Qifeng walked around the secret room at will.

Suddenly found something.

Without Qian Renxue leading the way, he would not be able to get out of this secret room.

Not long after, Ye Qifeng returned to the original spot, sat down cross-legged, and continued to wait for Qian Renxue.

Although Qian Renxue has changed the way of bathing from soaking to showering, she wants to finish washing quickly.

But girls bathing is not so simple, it takes a lot of time.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Wait left and right.

No Qian Renxue came out, so Ye Qifeng could only sit down cross-legged, use Douluo Dalu's meditation technique, continue to practice, and recover the soul power lost in the previous battle.

It wasn't until two quarters of an hour passed that the sound of running water in the bedroom gradually subsided.

A few minutes later.

With a click, the door opened.

A golden shadow came out of the bedroom.

It was Qian Renxue.

She has finished bathing.

Looking at the figure practicing cross-legged on the practice field, Qian Renxue pursed her lips and exhaled lightly. It seemed that the temperature of the hot water for bathing was a bit high, making her white and greasy skin look a little red.

Biting her lip lightly, Qian Renxue calmed down and walked forward.

The golden leather high-heeled boots rattled on the floor tiles of the secret room.

Hearing the sound, Dangye Qifeng immediately stopped meditating and opened his eyes.

Follow the reputation.

Qian Renxue's astonishing figure immediately came into view.

At this time, Qian Renxue was just like before, wearing a one-piece palace dress woven with gold silk, with a stand-up collar protecting her snow-white slender gooseneck. She looked simple, dignified and elegant.

Her figure is extremely tall, her proportions are perfect, her figure is graceful, her figure is embossed, her head is full of blond and waist-length hair, and she swings and flutters gently with her steps, looking sexy and charming.

Her facial features are exquisite and flawless, her nose bridge is straight, her skin is snowy, and her phoenix eyes are paired with a pair of bright blue eyes like sapphires. Her face is as beautiful as an angel, sacred, noble, and majestic.

Looking at Qian Renxue Pingting's approaching figure, Ye Qifeng stood up, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised into a smile.

Qian Renxue walked closer, bringing a gust of fragrant wind, a slightly moist bath fragrance.

"Have a bath?!"

Ye Qifeng asked a question.

"Well, I just finished washing."

Qian Renxue nodded lightly, her pretty face flushed slightly, her hand subconsciously gathered the hair hanging down her cheeks, and pulled it behind her ears.

The long golden hair, the moisture on it, has been evaporated with the soul power that has not recovered much.

and sorted out carefully.

Her long hair is usually not taken care of very much, and it is usually let loose behind her head.

But facing Ye Qifeng, she didn't want to be too casual, so she sorted it out carefully.

"Xue'er, it's been a long time for you to take a shower, maybe three quarters of an hour?"

Looking at the rosy skin on Qian Renxue's face, Ye Qifeng smiled softly, and couldn't help teasing her.

"Sorry for making you wait so long."

Hearing this, Qian Renxue blushed even more, and apologized weakly, her voice was as thin as a mosquito.

She knew that the time she spent in the bath was indeed a bit long, and she wanted to hurry up, but for some reason, as she continued to wash, the time passed without her noticing.

She was also a little embarrassed to keep Ye Qifeng waiting for so long.

Huh?She actually apologized? When Ye Qifeng heard this, he was a little shocked.

I'm just teasing you, I don't mean to blame you, there's no need to apologize to me.

Are you still the Qian Renxue I know?
What about the arrogant and domineering Qian Renxue who would kill me if she disagreed with her?Where did it go?

Your soft-spoken appearance will make me feel that what I see is a fake Qian Renxue.

Ye Qifeng had thoughts in his heart, but his expression remained unchanged. He cleared his throat, waved to her, and said with a faint smile:

"It's okay, it was a joke just now. During the time you took a bath, I happened to use it for meditation and practice, and I recovered my soul power."

"So Xue'er, you don't have to apologize to me."

Before Qian Renxue could speak, Ye Qifeng suddenly said to her seriously:

"By the way, Xue'er, I have something important to tell you, and I'll ask you for some news by the way."

Qian Renxue regained her composure, and seeing Ye Qifeng's serious expression, it seemed that she really had something important to say, so she also became serious.

Scanning the training field in the secret room, she saw that it was extremely empty and there was nothing else. In order to concentrate on training, she did not place any furniture around the training field for rest.

She thought about it, looked at Ye Qifeng with beautiful eyes, and said softly:
"Tell me in my bedroom, there are tables, chairs and sofas for resting."

"it is good."

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Palace of the Four Princes.

bedroom.

In front of the bed, not far to the side.

The emperor Xue Ye of the Heaven Dou Empire, who was dressed in a red gold robe and crowned on his head, was sitting on a richly decorated golden nanmu chair.

Xue Ye was tall and straight, with white hair and long beard, and an old face, but his eyes were still sharp, and his whole body exuded a majestic aura.

At this moment, his face was extremely ugly, his expression was gloomy, and there was hidden anger in his eyes, like a fierce tiger, as if he wanted to choose someone to eat.

He already knew the ins and outs of the assassination incident.

Before the assassination took place, Xue Beng sent people to kidnap a beautiful ordinary woman outside the palace, and brought her back to her bedroom.

Afterwards, she was conspired to sneak attack and was abolished, and the kidnapped girl was taken away by the assassin and disappeared without a trace.

The assassin could obviously take Xue Beng's life, but he didn't kill him. From this point of view, it seemed that he couldn't understand Xue Beng's dandyism, so he did it secretly.

As for the kidnapped girl, it is unknown whether she has anything to do with the assassin.

Xue Ye was sitting in the chair, holding a teacup in her hand, the hot air was overflowing, carrying the refreshing fragrance of the tea.

But at this moment, he was not in the mood to savor it carefully.

His fourth prince, Xue Beng, was really abolished.

He had seen Xue Beng's injury just now, and it was simply horrible.

With his knowledge, he knew that that kind of injury was probably hopeless.

Avalanche, definitely useless.

After all, even the soul sages of the healing department supported by the court tried their best to heal them, but there was nothing they could do.

The reason Xue Ye is still waiting here is because he has sent a message to his younger brother Xue Xing to find Poison Douluo Dugu Bo.

Although he didn't think that Dugu Bo would have a way, after all, Dugu Bo was playing with drugs and was not good at treatment, he just had some knowledge of pharmacology.

but.
What if?
What if Dugu Bo really has a solution?
So Xue Ye had a glimmer of expectation in her heart, a glimmer of luck.

At this moment, on the bed.

Xue Beng was lying on it weakly, his face was ashen, his eyes were slack, and he had nothing to love.

He has been obsolete.

He didn't expect that, even though he had already told that person everything he wanted to know, that person would still attack him.

He clearly remembered that before the coma, he was still intact.

But after waking up, his little brother was gone.

The bone-piercing pain caused him to let out a tragic wail.

Only then did the subsequent riots and assassins hunt.

not long time.

An old man in fine clothes ignored the guards of the royal family guarding around him and rushed into the palace.

Behind him was an old man in a green robe, with a figure as straight as a javelin, with his hands behind his back, and walked lightly, following the footsteps of the old man in fine clothes.

The old man in fine clothes and the old man in green robe, these two are Prince Xue Xing and Poison Douluo Dugu Bo.

Xue Xing led Dugu Bo and ran to the bed.

"See Your Majesty!"

Seeing Emperor Xue Ye, Xue Xing immediately knelt down on one knee to salute. The two are brothers and have a very good relationship, but after all, their identities are different, so there must be proper etiquette.

"His Majesty!"

Dugu Bo, who was following Xue Xing, saw Xue Ye and bowed slightly to perform a simple etiquette.

He is the titled Douluo, and he is a soul master who has reached the peak of Douluo Continent. His status is already extremely respected, and he doesn't need to salute the emperor.

Titled Douluo has his own arrogance, let alone Dugu Bo, who yearns for freedom by nature, does whatever he wants, and has a weird temper.

If it wasn't for Xue Xing's face, he accepted the post of enshrined in the Tiandou imperial family, otherwise he wouldn't be bothered with Niao Xueye.

"Get up. Poison Douluo doesn't need to be polite."

Seeing Xue Xing finally arrived with Dugu Bo, Xue Ye put down the tea in his hand and stood up straight.

The previous sentence was addressed to Xue Xing, and the tone was full of majesty.

The latter sentence was naturally addressed to Dugu Bo, and the tone was much gentler.

After all, Dugu Bo is a titled Douluo, a top combat force that the Heaven Dou imperial family has managed to win over, and the strongest person in the Heaven Dou Empire today.

"Uncle Emperor, save me!"

Just at this time, on the bed, Xue Beng had a look of lovelessness, and from the corner of his eyes, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Xue Xing's figure, hoping to revive his ashes, and immediately cried out to Xue Xing.

"Oh hoo~~"

He immediately struggled to get up, unexpectedly affecting the injury, severe pain penetrated into his brain, and an uncontrollable howl erupted from his mouth.

"Xue Beng, don't move, lie down, lie down quickly."

Seeing this, Xue Xing quickly ran to Xue Beng and pushed him back on the bed.

"Uncle Huang, please, save me, you must save me, I can't just be useless like this"

Seeing his most beloved emperor uncle, Xue Beng didn't care about the severe pain, tightly grabbed the clothes on Xue Xing's chest, shook heavily, pleaded with snot and tears.

"Don't worry, don't worry, Uncle Huang has invited Poison Douluo Mian over, maybe he can cure your injury? Cough cough, Xue Beng, let go first."

Caught off guard by Xue Beng, he grabbed his clothes and shook them vigorously several times. Xue Xing felt a little dizzy, so he quickly comforted him and tried to break his hands away.

It's just that at this moment, Xue Beng seemed to see the light of hope, and the strength that exploded was not comparable to that of the old and frail Xue Xing, and he couldn't break it for a while.

Fortunately, Xue Beng heard Xue Xing's words clearly, and when he heard that Poison Douluo Dugu Bo had a solution, he let go of his hand.

Xue Xing, who was trying to move Xue Beng's hand away and pushed it out, suddenly let out an "oops" and fell a big buttock.

Xue Beng ignored him, and quickly looked at Dugu Bo, who was covered in green, and begged incoherently:
"Poison Douluo, senior Dugu Bo, please save me, save me. As long as you can heal my wounds, I will give you whatever you want. I will call you grandpa, no, I can call you father."

Dugu Bo's face twitched when he heard this, his face was speechless, and he said in his heart that the old man doesn't want a thing like you to be his offspring.

Snapped!
A crisp sound.

"Damn things!"

But it was Xue Ye next to him, who strode forward and raised his hand to get a big slap in the face.

With a slap, Xue Beng tilted his head to one side, his words stagnated, and his cheeks swelled visibly.

"Which bastard hit me?!"

Xue Beng was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he came to his senses, furious, opened his mouth to curse, covered his face, turned his head, and suddenly saw Xue Ye's majestic and gloomy face, his heart trembled suddenly, and his tone weakened.

"Asshole, what nonsense are you talking about, can you lose face?!"

Xue Ye became even more angry, and raised her hand to give him another big-eared melon seed.

"Your Majesty calm down, calm down!"

Xue Xing next to him got up clutching his butt, hurried forward to stop Xue Ye, and quickly persuaded:
"Your Majesty, Xue Beng is seriously injured, so you can't add more injuries, so as not to affect the treatment for a while."

"Humph!"

Xue Ye coldly snorted and flicked his sleeves, suppressing his anger, after all, he was his son, so he should be treated first.

"Trouble Poison Douluo."

He calmed down his emotions, turned around to face Dugu Bo, and said sincerely, a gentle please.

"It's okay. But, Your Majesty, the old man's ugly words come first."

Dugu Bo nodded, repeating what he said to Xue Xing before.

Then stepped forward to carefully check the injury for the avalanche.

Soon.

Dugu Bo stood up straight, faced several pairs of eyes staring at him, shook his head slightly, and said in a hoarse voice:

"The necrosis is severe, and it is almost impossible to recover."

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work?!"

Xue Ye Xuexing sighed in disappointment at the same time, they had already expected this result.

Xue Beng, however, collapsed directly, and once again became unrequited love.

"but."

Just when everyone was giving up hope, Dugu Bo's hoarse voice sounded again from the arena.

"But what?"

Several people's eyes lit up.

"Your Majesty Poison Douluo can just speak up if you have something to say."

Xue Xing reacted the fastest and said immediately.

"Perhaps it was treated by a healing soul master, it wasn't completely necrotic, and there was still a trace of activity."

Dugu Bo paused for a moment, looked around at the group of people, his emerald green eyes flickered with eager light, and then said:

"The old man has a method. Maybe he can try to activate the remaining activity and make it grow and heal again."

"What kind of method did Poison Douluo say, is it safe?"

Emperor Xue Ye's eyes lit up, and he asked immediately, apparently with some doubts.

Dugu Bo grinned slightly, the smile was a little dark and cold, the majestic soul power in his hand was stimulated, and a trace of emerald green venom was condensed, and he said with a faint smile:

"The method is to use the toxicity of my Jade Phosphor snake venom to activate its activity."

"In terms of safety, I can't guarantee it. After all, I think everyone should know the toxicity of the jade phosphorus snake venom."

"Whether it can be done or not depends on whether the fourth prince can endure the erosion of the green phosphorus snake poison."

"In addition, this method can't restore the fourth prince to its original state, but it can restore its shape and maintain its shape."

"It's just things like intercourse, but don't think about it anymore. At most, the fourth prince can only maintain his male appearance, so that his appearance will not change too much."

"And the things that grow back may be green with some green phosphorus snake venom."

After Dugu Bo finished speaking, he turned around slowly, holding the green venom in his hand, staring at the dumbfounded Xue Beng, with a strange and inexplicable expression in his eyes, and said with a half-smile:
"How about it, fourth prince, do you want to try it?"

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(End of this chapter)