Chapter 103: External Soul Bone

In the blink of an eye, a month passed, and Fang Ling successfully reached level 32 at the beginning of the month.

Dugu Bo finally succeeded in detoxifying.

He stretched his body, feeling the heavy burden he had been carrying for a long time disappear into thin air. His body felt unprecedentedly relaxed, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud. His laughter went straight into the sky, causing the surrounding clouds to churn.

He himself suffered a lot, his son and daughter-in-law died here, and his granddaughter also inherited the poison and had to search for a way to detoxify it for years but to no avail. He was so desperate that he couldn't be more hopeless.

After being troubled for so many years, he finally broke free from the cage when he was lucky enough to meet Fang Ling.

How can I describe the difficulties and hardships involved?

Dugu Bo couldn't help crying and patted Fang Ling's shoulder fiercely. He couldn't restrain his excitement: "My good disciple, my good disciple, you have worked so hard these past few months..."

He was so moved that he was speechless.

The more I look at Fang Ling, the luckier I feel.

Fang Ling just smiled slightly: "It's not hard, as long as you can detoxify, teacher."

Dugu Bo's eyes were filled with expectation and a bit of guilt.

As a dignified Poison Douluo, he actually has to rely on his disciples' blood to cure the poison in his body. How tragic it is.

And my granddaughter actually depends on this...

An entire family was saved by him. This was the first time in his long life that Dugu Bo owed someone such a great favor.

However, he had no other choice but to shamelessly ask his disciple:

"Next, I'll leave Yanyan's detoxification to you."

"Of course, teacher." Fang Ling nodded.

"Would you like to rest for a month first? Teacher can also use this time to find a suitable ten thousand year soul bone for your sister Yanyan."

Dugu Bo had already made a request to the Tiandou royal family before, but he is still searching for it and has not found it.

Soul bones are rare, especially those that are ten thousand years old, but very few people take them out.

Fortunately, he has a title and can go hunting on his own.

"Master will send you back to Tiandou City first. You can stay alone in the Sunset Forest."

"Your girlfriend must miss you a lot."

Dugu Bo blinked at Fang Ling, showing his disrespect for the elderly.

Fang Ling was brought back to Tiandou City.

Another month has passed in the blink of an eye, and it has been exactly nine months since I came to Tiandou City.

In the courtyard of Dugu Mansion that belonged to him as his disciple, Fang Ling was meditating and practicing. After class, Ye Lingling came here and quietly accompanied him in his practice.

Dugu Bo has not returned yet. He is still in the Sunset Forest, slowly hunting soul bones.

Go there every morning and come back every evening.

He is a Titled Douluo, but it is not easy for him to carry out large-scale killings, otherwise he will also face criticism from the Spirit Hall.

The Spirit Hall has a long history and profound heritage. The Pope of the Twin Titled Douluo, many Titled Douluo in the Elder Hall, and those old monsters who have secluded themselves from the world are no ordinary people.

As a person who was officially conferred a title by the Spirit Hall, he knew deeply how deep the water was.

Don't be afraid, but there is no need.

Dugu Bo would never do anything like giving others an excuse for no reason.

And the key point is that there is a rumor that the explosion rate of soul bones from the resentment of soul beasts will be higher, and Dugu Bo happens to be a Titled Douluo with the Poison Attribute.

As a master of poison, he can use toxins to slowly corrode the soul beasts, allowing them to clearly feel the process of their own death bit by bit, making the resentment even deeper.

Life is like a flickering light, and the soul beasts clearly feel that they are burning out bit by bit like a candle, and they all feel intense fear.

The deep resentment that might arise from this is a good thing, and it can promote the birth of soul bones, reduce killing, and thus avoid being discovered. The only thing that Fang Ling feels sorry for is that he cannot participate in this hunting process.

Seeing so many points slipping away from his hands, he felt heartbroken.

Unfortunately, this kind of thing cannot be explained.

It's not time yet, we need to wait.

That night, Dugu Bo returned to the mansion again.

I haven't hunted a soul bone for a month. There's nothing else to say except that I'm unlucky.

Fang Ling thought for a long time and walked closer to him.

After a month of continuous hunting, even though Dugu Bo was banned, his face showed some fatigue.

Fang Ling asked with concern: "Teacher, haven't you found it yet?"

Seeing his disciples coming, Dugu Bo put away his tiredness and smiled:

"No rush, you can rest for two more months. There's no need to worry about Yanyan's poison. The teacher will get it."

He just didn't believe that he couldn't even get a mere ten thousand year soul bone.

Dugu Yan's poison is not as potent as his grandfather's, and can be suppressed with drugs, so there is no need to rush to hunt too many soul beasts, and you can try slowly.

"teacher..."

Fang Ling stamped his feet, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself, with a somewhat conflicted expression on his face.

Dugu Bo noticed this keenly and said in a gentle voice: "If you have any confusion or difficulties in your practice, you can tell me."

"Neither, Sensei."

Fang Ling spoke slowly: "

Are soul bones really that hard to come by? I see you've been busy for a month and haven't gotten one."

Dugu Bo thought Fang Ling was hesitating about something, but when he heard this he immediately laughed and said:

"Of course it's rare. Soul bones are extremely precious. It's not groundless that the Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone is called the Treasure of the Blood River. It's a reputation that has been tested by time and earned."

"Look at those soul hunting teams. If they hunt for a soul bone, there will always be bloodshed."

He couldn't help laughing when he recalled Fang Ling's careful inspection of the Silver Emperor Falcon to see if it had a soul bone.

Although this boy is calm and measured, he comes from a humble background after all. He specializes in combat but lacks knowledge and experience.

The probability of a thousand-year soul beast giving birth to soul bones is much smaller than that of a ten-thousand-year soul beast.

Seeing Fang Ling looking thoughtful, Dugu Bo patiently asked, "Are there any other important matters? You don't need to worry about this matter, just practice with peace of mind."

"Have a good rest these few months. I'll be relying on you to help Yanyan detoxify later."

"If you're tired, why not go play with Yanyan and the others?"

Over the past month, Fang Ling and Dugu Yan's relationship has become better, at least much better than Yu Tianheng who occasionally comes to disturb them without thinking.

Because bloodletting treatment and detoxification all depended on Fang Ling, Dugu Yan felt an inexplicable sense of guilt towards him and really treated him like a child.

"teacher..."

Under Dugu Bo's doubtful gaze, Fang Ling hesitated again and again, and finally, as if struggling for a long time, he finally mustered up the courage and made up his mind:

"You don't have to look for it anymore!"

Dugu Bo was puzzled and shifted his gaze to his well-behaved and sensible little disciple.

Dugu Yan still needed a piece of ten thousand year soul bone to detoxify, why didn't he go find it when asked?

Could it be that this soul bone would just appear on its own?

Fang Ling took a deep breath and said something that shocked Dugu Bo: "I obtained an external soul bone in the Xingdou Great Forest."

Soul power surged, black light swirled around the feet, and a layer of black keratin broke through the shoes.

There are special red and white patterns on it, which is the enchantment created by the ice and fire grass.

"External soul bone!"

(End of this chapter)