Douluo: I am an extraterrestrial demon

Dugu Bo pointed at Nihuang behind Shang An, his face full of disbelief.

It wasn't his carelessness, it was because Shang An was too glamorous. Standing with him, others seemed to be his foil, and who would dare to believe that a majestic titled Douluo would stand behind a young man as a foil .

"Wait, you are Bishop Nihuang."

Dugu Bo suddenly remembered that when he became a Titled Douluo and went to Wuhun City to hold the coronation ceremony, he had a relationship with Nihuang once. If it wasn't too long ago, he wouldn't have remembered it until now.

"Yes, it's me."

Nihuang didn't hide anything, and directly admitted her identity openly.

"You, I didn't expect you to become a Titled Douluo."

Dugu Bo said with some sighs, when he was crowned as a Titled Douluo, Nihuang was just one of the many bishops of the Spirit Hall, and his cultivation had just stepped into Contra, and now he is still walking in place, Nihuang Huang's cultivation has already surpassed him.

After sighing for a while, Dugu Bo changed back to that gloomy Poison Douluo, but his tone was much better.

"Tell me, what is your Wuhundian looking for me for?"

When Dugu Bo was hunted down by the Hall of Spirits, he didn't have a good opinion of the Hall of Spirits. Although he was shocked by Nihuang's strength, it is impossible for you to expect him to have a gentle face.

"I was looking for you." Shang An stepped forward.

Only then did Dugu Bo turn his gaze back to Shang An.

"You? Who are you?"

"Shang An, the current holy son of Wuhun Hall, has seen His Majesty Poison Douluo."

Although Shang An's words were humble, his tone was not respectful, and his body was even more motionless. Dugu Bo's status was not higher than him, and his strength was not enough to make him afraid, so naturally Shang An would not lower his posture.

"Hehe, I don't know why His Royal Highness the Holy Son is looking for me. If it is to join the Wuhun Temple or something, then there is no need to mention it."

Dugu Bopi said with a nonchalant smile that he didn't want to have anything to do with Wuhundian.

"I'm here to save you this time."

Shang An shook his head.Then he stared at Dugu Bo and said amazingly.

Dugu Bo seemed to have heard some great joke, and said with some eccentricity: "Save me? It's ridiculous. I, Dugu Bo, am also a Titled Douluo anyway. Where is the danger? Could it be that your Spirit Hall wants to attack me?"

"Mr. Dugu has already been poisoned deeply."

Shang An ignored the sarcasm in Dugu Bo's words and continued.

Dugu Bo's pupils shrank slightly, and then returned to normal.

"His Royal Highness, you are joking. I am titled Poison. What kind of poison in this world can poison me."

Shang An looked at Dugu Bo up and down. Dugu Bo was tall and thin, looking like a javelin, with dark green beard and hair, and his eyes shone like emeralds.The whole person gives people an unreal feeling, it seems like a phantom.

The expression on his face was completely rigid, his cheeks were sunken, and his green hair was disheveled. Anyone who saw him would think that he had been poisoned for a long time. Tangtang Poison Douluo himself will be poisoned.

"It's sad, Tangtang Poison Douluo can't even cure the poison of his own martial soul, it's really a vain reputation."

Shang An looked sad, but what he said made Dugu Bo's three corpses jump violently.

Dugu Bo has played drugs all his life. In the field of drugs, he has never met an opponent. This is also what he is most proud of. He can't help others question his drug skills.If Shang An didn't have a stronger Nihuang by his side, he would have taught this kid to be a new man long ago.

"Don't you admit it? Do you want your granddaughter to be like her parents?"

Shang An ignored Dugu Bo's ugly expression and continued.

The granddaughter Dugu Yan is Dugu Bo's only weakness now. It can be said that if Dugu Yan dies, Dugu Bo will really have no scruples, and even dare to confront Qian Daoliu.

So when it came to his granddaughter, Dugu Bo's expression softened helplessly. He didn't care about life and death, but his granddaughter was still young, and he didn't want her to follow his old path.

"Then I don't know what His Highness Son's opinion is."

Both Nihuang and Xiaowu were a little shocked. What Dugu Bo said was tantamount to admitting in disguise. It wasn't that they didn't believe in Shang An, but they were just like others in the dark. .

Shang An did not answer directly, but first pointed out Dugu Bo's symptoms: "Mr. Dugu, when it rains on cloudy days, he will experience numbness and itching in his ribs, and it will gradually increase, lasting for more than an hour, noon and midnight. Each occurs once.

Every night, around the middle of the night, you will experience pinprick-like pain on the top of your head and soles of your feet, and your whole body will convulse for at least half an hour.

Mr. Dugu, am I wrong? "

"No, no, His Royal Highness is right on point."

Dugu Bo was surprised and delighted, surprised by Shang An's eyesight and knowledge of medicine and poison, he could see his illness at a glance.

The joy is also because this Holy Son can see his symptoms at a glance, so maybe he really has some skills, and there is hope to solve the poison entangled in their Dugu family.

"I beg the Holy Son to save my Dugu family."

After Dugu Bo was pleasantly surprised, he bowed deeply to Shang An.

He did not use the nine-section jade to test Shang An's level as in the original book, because of the difference in status, strength and needs, between him and Shang An, Dugu Bo is the weak side, and now he is begging Shang An, It is natural to lower your posture.

Shang An didn't immediately agree.

"Mr. Dugu, why don't I go to the guest room and discuss in detail."

"Yes, yes, look at my brain."

After all, Dugu Bo stepped out of the courtyard first, brought a few people to the guest room, and then bowed at the door, and only after the three of Shang An walked in, he went in and poured tea himself at the same time .

The reason why I received a few people in the courtyard before was because I didn't take Fengminglou's young master very seriously. Even though the power behind him was powerful, he was just a child after all.

But now that he has something to ask for from others, Dugu Bo can still understand his attitude.

"I don't know if His Highness the Holy Son has any good prescriptions."

Sitting back on the chair, Dugu Bo couldn't wait to say that he was eager to know if this holy son really had a solution. In order to solve the defect of the Dugu family's martial spirit, he had searched for so many years but found nothing. After hope, he was often disappointed or even Desperate, he really didn't want to rejoice in vain.

Shang An took a sip of tea unhurriedly, and only opened his mouth slowly when Dugu Bo couldn't sit still.

"Mr. Dugu, my Spirit Hall has been studying spirits for so many years, naturally there is a solution to your flaws, but my Spirit Hall is not open to benevolent halls."

Speaking of Shang An, he stopped. Dugu Bo understood what Shang An meant. This solution to Wuhun defects is definitely a secret among secrets. It may be difficult to obtain it, but since Shang An has said so, then That means there is still room for negotiation.

So Dugu Bo still said: "His Royal Highness, feel free to ask, as long as the old man has it, His Royal Highness can take whatever he likes."

At this time, Shang An really wanted to ask, could Dugu Yan take it too, but he still didn't do it, so he stretched out two fingers.

(Brothers, Chapter 39 has been reviewed, but it hasn't come out yet, I will add another chapter after the review)

Chapter 39

"Two requirements."

"Don't say two requests, as long as the Holy Son saves my Dugu family, I will agree to two hundred requests." Dugu Bo fully agreed.

Shang An shook his head and laughed, "These two requirements are not easy."

Dugu Bo thought the same thing. He only made two requests. I am afraid that these two requests are not simple, but they are related to his and his granddaughter's life, so he still said: "If you have any requests from His Royal Highness, just ask."

Shang An took a sip of the fragrant tea, and said slowly: "First, Mr. Dugu joins my Spirit Hall, and second, I want Mr. Dugu's medicine garden."

"Here, let me think about it."

The second request is nothing. Although his medicine garden is precious, if it can be exchanged for solving his own problems, it is worth it.

But the first request, after all, he still owes Xue Xing's favor, and Wuhundian has intensified friction with the two empires in recent years, and they are hostile to each other. If he joins Wuhundian, he will really feel sorry for Prince Xuexing.

In fact, Dugu Bo wanted to agree very much in his heart. If he could join Wuhundian in exchange for a way to save his family and his precious granddaughter, then he would be very willing, but...

Shang An smiled understandingly. He knew that although Dugu Bo was ruthless, he was a person who valued love and righteousness. Otherwise, he would not have become Tang San's year-end friend in the original book, and even helped Tang San many times.

"I know Mr. Dugu's difficulties. I won't ask you to leave Tiandou until you have paid off Prince Xuexing's favor."

To be honest, Wuhundian really does not lack this titled Douluo, and bringing Dugu Bo over is only to prevent him from using group attack skills on Wuhundian.

Seeing that Dugu Bo was still a bit hesitant, Shang An emphasized his tone: "Mr. Dugu doesn't want his granddaughter to die young either!"

Dugu Bo was finally persuaded by Shang An,

"That's all, my old life will be handed over to Wuhundian and His Royal Highness the Son of Heaven in the future."

After finishing speaking, he half-kneeled on the ground, "I have seen His Royal Highness the Son of Heaven."

Seeing that Dugu Bo agreed, Shang An nodded in satisfaction, and took out a scroll from the ring.

"This is the way to solve the defects of your family's martial arts."

After speaking, he threw it towards Dugu Bo.

Hearing that it was the solution to the defect of his own martial soul, Dugu Bo immediately used his soul power to take it carefully, for fear that the scroll would be accidentally bumped, and he held it in his hand as if he had taken a heavenly book, and slowly opened the scroll with trembling hands .

None of the people in Shang'an mocked Dugu Bo, who could remain calm when his lifelong wish was about to be fulfilled.

"Well, there is such a miraculous cultivation method in the world."

Looking at the content in the scroll, Dugu Bo's eyes were shocked, followed by devotion.This cultivation method called "Poison Classic" can actually fuse the poison gas in the body with the soul power, and condense it into a real poison pill.

This poisonous pill is not comparable to Dugu Bo's forcibly condensed poisonous pill. It can not only absorb the toxins in his body, but also increase the power of his own toxins and improve his cultivation speed.

And with this volume of poisonous scriptures, his Dugu family's martial soul flaws are no longer flaws, this is the foundation for his Dugu family to pass on forever!

"Here, Your Royal Highness, who is the senior who wrote this book? I hope I can worship this senior as my teacher." Dugu Bo's eyes showed fanaticism. He was beaten to pieces, and what followed was deep admiration.

"Hey, Mr. Dugu, the person who wrote the book has passed away for a hundred years." This "Poison Classic" was written by a senior in the Song Dynasty, and now the ashes are probably all melted, so it is naturally impossible for him to find the author again.

"Unfortunately, I wish I could have been born a hundred years earlier and listened to the teachings of my predecessors." Dugu Bo showed regret.

"This is just the first volume, and the poison technique in the second volume is even more superb."

Shang An seemed to mention it casually, but it made Dugu Bo's heart hot. The first volume was like this. If he got the second volume, wouldn't it be...

Shang An just wanted to whet Dugu Bo's appetite, and the "Poison Sutra" he gave Dugu Bo has also been changed, not only replacing mana with soul power, but also leaving a dark hand behind.

Although the possibility of treachery with Dugu Bo's character is extremely low, but he has to guard against it. If Dugu Bo doesn't betray, then everything will be fine. If he betrays, hehe.

......

"grandfather."

A crisp and pleasant voice came.

"Grandpa, I heard that there is a visitor, who is it?"

I saw a graceful woman stepping lightly into the hall, it was Dugu Yan who parted from Shang An and the others yesterday.

"Yanyan, don't disturb the distinguished guests."

"Shang An, it's you!"

Dugu Bo's voice of reprimand and Dugu Yan's voice of surprise sounded at the same time.

"Uh, do you know each other?" Dugu Bo was afraid that his granddaughter would bump into the holy son of the Wuhun Temple just now, but he didn't expect the two to know each other.

"Yanyan, you're back." Shang An greeted Dugu Yan with a light smile.

"Yeah, that's right, Shang An, why are you here? Did you come to see me?"

Dugu Yan asked with some expectation.

"Of course, I'm here to see you and discuss some things with Mr. Dugu." Shang An would not let the beauty's expectations go, and walked to Dugu Yan and said.

Seeing the ambiguity in the two people's words, Dugu Bo thought to himself, it seems that the Holy Son of the Wuhun Temple has a good relationship with Yanyan, if..., that's a good thing.

Regardless of Dugu Bo's small thoughts, Dugu Yan and Shang An have already chatted, and Dugu Bo who is next to him is left aside by Dugu Yan, seeing the two of them getting closer and closer unconsciously, Dugu Bo's eyelids twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but let out a soft drink.

"Yanyan, don't be rude to the Holy Son."

"Oh." Dugu Yan hurriedly moved a little distance away, then stuck out his tongue towards Dugu Bo.

"Grandpa just likes to meddle in his own business."

Dugu Bo couldn't help but feel anxious, grandpa, this is for your own good, what should I do if the little padded jacket leaks air?

Of course I forgive her, after all, it's just such a little padded jacket, and I have to wear it even if it leaks.

"By the way, Shang An, Grandpa just said you are the Holy Son?" Dugu Yan looked at Shang An curiously.

"That's right, I am the Son of the Spirit Hall, I'm sorry, I didn't tell you my identity back then."

Shang An said apologetically.

"It's okay, we just met at the time."

Dugu Yan waved his hand, expressing his indifference.

"By the way, I heard that there are many titled Douluo in Wuhundian, is it true?"

"It's okay, it's just a lot."