Douluo blood dragon soul shock gun

It wasn't until Dugu Bo disappeared for a while that Yang Pojun let out a sigh of relief.

In order to deal with this old silver coin, he had racked his brains. Only then did he realize that his back had become cold due to sweat.

Although I was fully prepared in my heart, I successfully grasped Dugu Bo's lifeline according to the settings in the original work.

But deep down in his heart, he was not completely sure. If the old silver coin went crazy regardless of everything, he would immediately turn into a corpse.

Looking around, looking at the lush rare herbs, Yang Pojun showed a smile at the corner of his mouth. No matter what, his goal was successfully achieved!

With this countless piece of fairy grass, the Broken Clan will soar into the sky soon, and by then, he will no longer have to be afraid.

A moment later, a deafening explosion came, and the big cauldron Dugu Bo used just now was blown to pieces!

On the side, Yang Pojun's scalp was numb and his face was dark as he looked at his masterpiece.

"Isn't it scientific? I remember that this is how grandpa and the others made medicine?" Yang Pojun muttered to himself as he scratched his hair that had been blown into a chicken nest.

"Is it possible that I, a nine-leaved fish, have overlooked some key element?" Holding his chin, Yang Pojun felt that there was nothing wrong with the medicine he prepared. The problem may be in the control of the heat.

Although he came from a poor family and was familiar with all kinds of medicinal herbs, his actual practical ability was really lacking.

"How about just letting Lao Yincoin drink his blood?" This idea was rejected by Yang Pojun as soon as it came up.

The reason is very simple. After all, I have taken advantage of the old silver coin, so I will feel bad if I don't get him something fancy to eat.

It doesn't matter what kind of medicine you give him, as long as you add some of your own blood into it, the main thing is that it looks good.

If you let Lao Yincoin drink blood directly, he will feel cheated. If you give him some blood in the medicine, he will feel: Damn it, this medicine is awesome.

Although the old silver coin is a leek, you have to make it willing before cutting it...

After making up his mind, Yang Pojun trotted all the way to the Binghuo Liangyi Eye, found some herbs for relaxing muscles and activating blood circulation, and ran back...

"Little guy, I'm back!" As soon as he finished speaking, Dugu Bo fell from the sky carelessly.

"Huh?" Looking at the messy ground, Dugu Bo frowned and looked at the innocent-looking Yang Pojun beside him with an unkind expression.

"Ahem... Well, I forgot to tell you that although I have rich theoretical knowledge, my practical skills are not satisfactory, so..." Looking at Dugu Bo awkwardly and smiling, Yang Pojun defended with a slight guilt.

"Not satisfactory?" Dugu Bo squinted his eyes and looked at the fragments of the cauldron on the ground. He felt that he should think about what this kid said again.

"But don't worry, I have prepared the required medicinal materials and are just waiting to be refined!" Yang Pojun said honestly.

Dugu Bo didn't say anything, and casually threw a black veil into Yang Pojun's hands, passed him, and walked to the stone table next to him.

"Are you sure this thing is useful?" Dugu Bo sniffed hard, then twitched the corner of his mouth, turned his head and looked at Yang Pojun with a half-smile.

"I guarantee that the medicine will cure the disease. Please don't question my professionalism." Yang Pojun brought the veil to his nose and smelled it. Well, it was indeed Ye Lingling's.

Looking at Yang Pojun uncertainly, Dugu Bo sneered: "Okay, I'll believe you for the time being. However, although my old life is not valuable, but I still want to live for a few more years, if you kill me Well, then, just wait here to die!"

As he spoke, Dugu Bo suddenly stretched out his hand and tapped Yang Pojun a few times.

Yang Pojun only felt a few cold breaths suddenly rush into his body. The next moment, he once again lost contact with the soul power in his body.

"Boy, this time I not only banned your soul power, but also transferred a few strands of my own soul power into your body. Do you know what this means?" Dugu Bo smiled sinisterly, making Yang Po Jun couldn't help but shudder.

"Within two days, if I do not remove the soul power from your body, then a few strands of soul power will spread into your meridians, and you will have to think about the consequences yourself."

"Don't take any chances. There is a poisonous mist I have arranged outside this medicine garden. Outside the poisonous mist is a forest of soul beasts. Without soul power, you will die if you go out."

"Moreover, the soul power attributes in each soul master's body are different. If I die, even if Jiang Qiyun can find this place, he will not be able to eliminate the soul power I left in your body. What's more, within two days, , can he find this place?"

Having said this, Dugu Bo paused for a moment, with a ferocious expression on his face: "Now, do you still think your medicine can help me remove the toxins in my body?"

The air suddenly became quiet, and the two looked at each other in silence, and the atmosphere was solemn.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and refine the medicine!" Yang Pojun waved his hand indifferently.

Dugu Bo was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes lit up. He didn't see any hesitation in Yang Pojun's eyes, which proved that this little guy had no evil intentions.

With a silent wave of his hand, another big cauldron landed on the grass with a bang.

Looking at Dugu Bo's big hands with twinkling eyes, Yang Pojun licked his lips: "Old man, do you have a soul guide?"

Glancing at Yang Pojun, Dugu Bo seemed not to have heard anything, and just went about refining the medicine...

seven days later...

"What did you add to these herbs?" Dugu Bo's attitude was obviously much better now.

After seven days of testing, Dugu Bo finally felt relieved. The pain caused by the backlash of the toxins had been significantly reduced. According to Yang Pojun's words, he slowly incorporated the toxins into his inner elixir. Not only did his strength not weaken, The level 91 bottleneck that has not been broken through for many years actually shows signs of rupture.

This shocked Dugu Bo inside.

"Do you think I will tell you?" Yang Pojun rolled his eyes at Dugu Bo.

"Hmph!" Dugu Bo felt unhappy when he didn't get the answer he wanted, because every time Yang Pojun would crush all the herbs behind his back.

"Old man, let's discuss something!" Yang Pojun looked at Dugu Bo flatteringly.

"Huh?" Dugu Bo looked at Yang Pojun's twitchy expression, his eyes instinctively condensed, and he frowned slightly.

"I want to go out!" Counting the time, it was almost time for Yang Wudi to arrive. If he disappeared without any reason, something unexpected might happen, which Yang Pojun didn't want to see.

"Humph, do you think I will agree?" Dugu Bo looked at Yang Pojun with a half-smile.

I didn't expect retribution to come so quickly, it was such a slap in the face...

"If you are worried, you can always follow me!" Yang Pojun's voice was full of urgency. At this point in time, the Po clan must not make any mistakes because of themselves.

"Hmph, give up on this idea. You can't go anywhere until the poison in my body is cleansed." Dugu Bo turned his head and continued to refine the medicine.

"Do you want to know why I am able to transcend levels and absorb soul rings?"

Dugu Bo's eyes were focused, and the movements in his hands were stiff for a moment. He did not look back, but simply said: "Where do you want to go?"