"Thank you Uncle Ye for satisfying my curiosity this time. I will try to find the Youxiang Qiluo fairy product for Lingling in the future."
Fang Ling bowed to Ye Renxin to express his gratitude.
"As I said, just have the intention." Ye Renxin patted Fang Ling's shoulder kindly.
"This thing is hard to find. It's even a question whether it still exists in the world. Don't let it delay your own practice."
After saying that, the two walked out side by side.
Ye Lingling was shyly asking about the conversation with her mother, with a bright smile on her face.
Suddenly she saw two people walking out, her expression slightly tense, and she asked softly, "How is it?"
Her father's words dispelled her doubts: "It's okay, Your Majesty thinks highly of Fang Ling."
"That's good..." Ye Lingling slowly exhaled, and the depression in her heart dissipated.
After having lunch together, Fang Ling said goodbye to them.
Ye Lingling walked out with him: "Are we going back to Dugu Mansion now?"
"Well, Sister Lingling, you and Sister Yanyan can go back to the academy first. It's time to go back to school." Fang Ling put his hands behind his back and spoke in a light tone.
It's about to take off, and I feel naturally happy.
"Anyway...be careful." Ye Lingling didn't know what to say as a farewell, so she could only give this reminder.
Since my father said that Fang Ling was favored by His Majesty, the matter is puzzling, but it must be correct.
"Don't worry, Sister Lingling, nothing will happen. I will definitely give you a big surprise in the future." A bright smile appeared on Fang Ling's face.
Looking at the slightly silent Ye Lingling, he suddenly stepped forward and gave her a big hug.
Then, in her shy gaze, Fang Ling strode away.
When I returned to Dugu Mansion again, Dugu Bo had already returned.
In his hand, he was playing with a crystal clear, light green left arm soul bone.
The soul bone is still relatively intact. Judging from the bright halo flowing on it, it is at least a ten thousand year old poison-attribute soul bone.
Dugu Yan was also standing nearby, with envy in her eyes, stroking gently with her jade fingers.
"Teacher, I'm back." Fang Lingduo glanced twice, and his eyes immediately became clear as he looked at Dugu Bo.
Dugu Bo nodded slightly, frowned and said,
"For now, I only got one piece from the Tiandou royal family. This is the left arm bone of a 20,000-year-old vine. I think it should be usable?"
"Of course it's possible."
In this era, ten thousand year old soul bones are considered top quality.
After all, there is no such numerical expansion now.
"Okay, then I will try to detoxify first. Yanyan, when Grandpa succeeds, I will find a suitable soul bone for you."
Dugu Bo had previously informed Dugu Yan of the detoxification process conceived by Fang Ling.
But prying out the toxin was full of risks, so he naturally didn't want to let his beloved granddaughter try it first.
"Grandpa, you and Fang Ling should be careful. Don't forget about my granddaughter."
Dugu Yan was a little worried and clung to her grandfather.
"I will definitely remember Yanyan." Dugu Bo patted her on the back, a smile appeared on his old face, and he put the soul bone away properly.
"Sister Yanyan, goodbye."
Fang Ling only had time to say goodbye hastily, and as soon as he finished speaking, Dugu Bo carried him away.
The action is much more intimate, not like holding a pet such as a cat or dog by the neck as before.
It was naturally impossible for the two of them to detoxify here.
The Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire are filled with the aura of ice and fire, and the fragrant Qiluo fairy product can suppress human toxins.
Even if something goes wrong, it won't lead to a disaster.
…
Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire.
In the familiar valley filled with clouds and mist, after Dugu Bo absorbed the soul bone, he couldn't wait to look at Fang Ling who was waiting on the side.
It was just absorbing a 20,000-year-old soul bone. For him, a Titled Douluo, it was just a blink of an eye. The time consumed was not even as much as that spent on traveling.
"Start now?" Fang Ling asked in a low voice.
He had already eaten the pill at Dugu Bo's request. This was not surprising, after all, they had only been together for a short time and the process was rushed.
The previous detoxification process was too hasty and relied on so-called intuition.
Although those intuitions were quite reasonable and had been verified on Fang Ling, it was understandable that Dugu Bo had doubts in his heart.
But time will prove everything. After being together for a long time, changes will naturally occur.
"Start now!" Dugu Bo was really impatient.
"How much blood should I use?" Fang Ling held the dagger and chose a position between his wrists.
I vaguely remember that Tang San used one drop, and it seemed that it took half a year before he succeeded.
Fang Ling has expertise in digestion, so the medicinal power is absorbed more by the body and there is relatively less in the blood. Maybe he should use more?
"Hmm..." Dugu Bo hesitated for a moment, "If you don't need your wrist, your fingers will do. Why not try one drop first?"
If the dosage is too much, and too many toxins are triggered at one time, isn't that a way to kill yourself?
It is much better to start small and add more than to act blindly and then push yourself into the abyss before the dawn of hope.
Fang Ling nodded slightly, and without hesitation, he cut his fingertips with the dagger, and a drop of bright red blood immediately dripped out.
Dugu Bo's eyes focused, his soul power surged, and he opened his mouth to suck in the drop of blood.
He immediately closed his eyes and concentrated, trying to guide the subtle medicinal power in his blood to fight the toxins in his body.
The process is simple and efficient.
Use the powerful effects of ice and fire to force out those stubborn toxins in the body.
Then he immediately activated his soul power, directing it to shuttle between the soul bones, and the toxins that were carried along were naturally filtered out.
Since there was only one drop of blood, the medicinal power was already weak and not much toxin was forced out.
After just a short meditation, the medicinal power was completely consumed.
Dugu Bo slowly opened his eyes, his breathing was slightly rapid, and there was a gleam in his eyes.
He no longer has any doubts.
It's true!
As a Titled Douluo with a head soul bone, his mental strength is naturally not weak. Even if the toxins caused by this tiny medicinal power are equally subtle, he can still sense it clearly.
Dugu Bo was overjoyed and patted Fang Ling's shoulder hard, causing him to stagger.
"Fang Ling, Fang Ling! My good disciple, we, grandfather and grandson, are depending on you!"
The important thing is that there are signs of detoxification, and he has already recognized Fang Ling.
If you search hard but cannot find it, the good medicine will come to you.
This is when luck strikes!
"Hehe, please give me more guidance in the future." Fang Ling was also very excited and bowed quickly.
He truly began to be recognized. Given Dugu Bo's personality and his status as a disciple, his future was bright.
From then on, the two began a regular and rhythmic life.
Fang Ling bleeds people every day, and Dugu Bo forces poison into his soul bones every day.
Taking Fang Ling's recovery ability into consideration, his body cannot be harmed at all, so only five drops of blood are needed every day.
This was determined by Dugu Bo after repeated considerations.
…
This stay lasted for three months.
In the sunset forest, two figures flashed by
. They were Dugu Bo and Fang Ling.
The poison forcing process has not yet ended, but Fang Ling has already broken through level 30.
In addition to the first level gained through unremitting practice, there are two more levels that are directly reached.
There are six points left.
Fang Ling is Dugu Bo's disciple, so naturally he is responsible for hunting spirit rings.
(End of this chapter)