Lord of Shura Palace of Douluo

Dugu Bo stretched out his figure and jumped directly from the dark side of the mountain in front of him.

Seeing this, Tang Ling motioned for Hei Ming to follow.

Heiming jumped up and jumped down without hesitation. To him, the hills were just like flat ground.

Seeing the appearance of this hot spring, Tang Ling couldn't help but be a little surprised. The hot spring in front of him was divided into two parts. In the oval pool, the colors of the hot spring water were actually milky white and vermilion. What's even more strange is that although they are in the same pool, However, they are clearly separated from each other. They do not invade each other and always stay on their own side.

"Ice and Fire Eyes? You are lucky." Tang Ling looked around.

In this natural environment, ordinary plants cannot grow at all, but for rare plants, the help is huge, which will shorten the growth time of these rare plants by ten times. Simply put, if a Ganoderma lucidum grows If you stay here for ten years, you will have the effect of a century-old Ganoderma lucidum.

"Ice and Fire Eyes? Are you talking about this pool again?" Dugu Bo was slightly confused.

Tang Ling rolled her eyes at him, turned over, and walked to the Ice and Fire Eyes, where the heat and cold were intertwined.

"To be able to live for such a long time, the pool in your mouth has been a big help."

"Huh? I do feel that the poison in my body is being suppressed near here. I would like to advise you not to get too close to it. Also, all my medicines are planted here. There are all kinds of poisons and tonics that you can use. , Can the medicine be made tonight?" Dugu Bo clasped his hands behind his back.

"What do you think I am? Don't worry, I will do what I promised you."

Tang Ling reached out and grabbed his wrist. Dugu Bo did not move away. He only felt a warm current in his body, slowly flowing through his body. Tang Ling was checking his body through his soul power.

Suddenly the warmth in his body became hot, and Dugu Bo subconsciously mobilized his soul power to resist it.

"Don't resist. My Qilin Holy Fire can purify hundreds of poisons. Although the process is a little uncomfortable, it can not only help you detoxify, but also further strengthen your poison. After forcing it into the soul bone, your strength may rise to another level." Tang Ling played with the flame with his fingertips, and while talking, he went to check the fairy grass everywhere.

Out of trust in his identity as the Lord of Shura Hall, Dugu Bo did not resist. Compared with the corrosive pain of poison, the burning pain of red fire was more comfortable.

"Did you defeat my granddaughter with this ball of fire?" He looked at the faint flame on his body.

Tang Ling stood up, picked a piece of fairy grass and put it into the soul guide, "It's easy for me to defeat your granddaughter. I don't need this ball of fire."

Dugu Bo was speechless and didn't know how to refute it. Although he had never seen Tang Ling's strength with his own eyes, he had heard his granddaughter talk about his soul ring. The first ring was a thousand years old, which was almost unprecedented. At least at his age, it was never seen it.

"The treatment process will last about a year. I will help you improve your strength so that your martial soul poison can truly be considered the ultimate."

Dugu Bo nodded and sat cross-legged to adjust his soul power to better guide the flame.

"How about overdrafting your first two commitments in advance?"

"Say it." Dugu Bo acquiesced to this. Seeing Tang Ling's confident look, he no longer doubted his ability.

"I need to bring three people here to practice. The environment here will be of great help to their practice."

"Okay." Dugu Bo did not hesitate. For him, this place was just a place to live.

"Second, I will selectively take away some of the fairy grass here. Of course, I also promise not to damage the ecological environment here and only take what I need." Tang Ling raised his finger and pointed not far away. The fairy grass with eyes of ice and fire.

"Okay, it's very simple. You only have two left now." Dugu Bo looked at Tang Ling. The title Douluo promised to use two so easily. Although these herbs were scarce, he didn't believe that there was a ten-year-old. Tang Ling, a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast, would be short of this.

"Of course, I will keep the remaining two." Tang Ling naturally understood what Dugu Bo meant. He was not stupid. The promise of a titled Douluo was considered precious.

"I'm going back. I'll bring people back tomorrow morning." Tang Ling left a message and rode up on Heiming's back again.

Looking at the disappearing beast with one soul and one person, Dugu Bo sighed with complicated eyes. He was actually being manipulated by a child. This child was also the master of Shura Hall. It was strange no matter how he thought about it.

It wasn't until they reached the outskirts that Tang Ling made Hei Ming become smaller and walk less.

He was quiet, and there was not much movement when Dugu Bo came, so that even a strong man like Liu Erlong was not alarmed.

When I walked back to my room, I saw a person sitting at the door, leaning against the wooden door and dozing off.

Tang Ling stepped forward quickly and helped Ning Weilan up. This girl had probably been waiting for him since he left, "Why don't you go in?"

"Are you back? Are you okay? It's not good for me to go in without you." Ning Weilan rubbed her eyes with a smile. She also felt the chill at that time. Ning Weilan was very smart. In an instant, she guessed that it was Poison Douluo all morning. Tang Ling was sure of what she was doing. If Tang Ling didn't come back that night, she was going to ask the dean for help.

Tang Ling's heart trembled. This was the first time that someone was waiting for him. This feeling was amazing, just like someone waiting for you to go home.

Seeing the concerned look on her face, he subconsciously tucked the broken hair behind Ning Weilan's ears. After doing this, he realized that his ears turned red and coughed lightly, "I will go to Flanders Academy tomorrow morning." Please take a leave of absence and take you, Tang San and Jiang Yunchan to a place to practice, that place may bring you one step closer to strength."

Ning Weilan lowered her head redly, and then nodded, her trust in Tang Ling was instinctive.

"We still have to practice with the master in the third stage. Will he allow us to leave?"

"I'm just informing you, not asking for instructions, but I think Flanders will agree to something that will help improve your strength. Come on, I'll send you to your room and rest for a night. We'll leave tomorrow morning." Tang Ling chuckled.

"Okay." Ning Weilan nodded and followed Tang Ling.

After Ning Weilan was sent back to the dormitory, Tang Ling also went back. Jiang Ynzhan had his own room and no longer crowded with Tang Ling. It was rare that he did not choose to practice today and lay on the bed with his arms as pillows. .

He was also thinking about his relationship with Ning Weilan. The two had not known each other for a long time, but they had a tacit understanding. Whether it was in battle or in ordinary life, as they got along, Tang Ling became more and more possessive of her. His desire was getting stronger and stronger, and her injury that time really made him feel the danger, so he eagerly wanted to improve his and her strength.

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