Chapter 105: The Self-Torture Scheme is in Progress
Holding the precious external soul bone in one hand, Dugu Bo put the other hand on Fang Ling's shoulder.
With complex emotions in his eyes, he handed the soul bone back to Fang Ling, and then helped to treat the wound on his foot.
It's just a simple treatment, applying medicine and then bandaging it.
"Fang Ling, you should have a good rest first." Dugu Bo's words were heavy, "You can keep this soul bone for now. I will go and call Yanyan and the girl from the Ye family."
There is no rush to let Dugu Yan absorb the soul bone. The most important thing is to let Fang Ling recover first.
Although the above medicines are equally precious, how can they compare to the miraculous therapeutic effect of the Nine-Hearted Begonia?
Besides Ye Lingling, Dugu Yan is also in the academy.
In order to detoxify this time, it seems that she will have to take a long vacation.
Handing the soul bone back does not mean that you don't want it, but that you want Fang Ling to give it himself.
Since he had already relied on his iron will and endured the tremendous pain and fear in his heart to remove the external soul bone, it was impossible to get it back.
This was an insult to the other party's hard work.
The external soul bone is particularly precious, and his hard work cannot be wasted.
And it's time to let Yanyan take a good look at what Fang Ling has paid.
Fang Ling was gently carried to the bed by Dugu Bo, and sat on the pillow. He smiled slightly:
"Teacher, you can go. I have eaten the magic grass, and my body is very healthy."
Dugu Bo felt a little heavy in his heart. He nodded slightly and left quickly.
Because of the bright red blood on the ground, the air was also filled with a sweet smell of rust.
A servant wanted to clean, but was dismissed by Fang Ling on the grounds of "not wanting to disturb his sleep".
What to clean?
This is a badge, an honor that must be displayed for people to see.
It is an indispensable part to quickly gain Dugu Yan's favor.
Leaning quietly on the bed waiting, Fang Ling looked a little drowsy.
He lost some blood, his face turned pale, and he was indeed feeling a little dizzy.
I can resist, but again, there's no need.
Fainting is just the right thing to do.
Following the sleepiness, his eyes closed slightly, then his breathing became steady, and he fell asleep in an instant.
When Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling were brought back by Dugu Bo, the first thing that caught their eyes was the pool of blood on the ground that had begun to turn dark red.
The air was filled with a pungent smell of rust. Both of them had been to the Great Fighting Spirit Arena and watched Fang Ling's life-and-death battle.
The place was filled with the smell of human blood.
Ye Lingling's heart skipped a beat. She looked at the pale Fang Ling lying on the bed with a panicked expression: "Fang Ling, are you okay?"
Didn't wake him up?
Ye Lingling was surprised and quickly moved closer.
Fang Ling had never been so miserable when he was injured in the Great Fighting Spirit Arena.
"He's fine. Apart from losing some blood and hurting his foot, it's nothing serious." Dugu Bo comforted Ye Lingling.
"I came here in such a hurry to find you just to treat the injury on his foot."
Ye Lingling quickly lifted the quilt and looked at the well-bandaged right foot with a startled expression:
"Senior, what happened? How could Fang Ling, your disciple, be in Dugu Mansion..."
"Yes, Grandpa, who dares to bully us at home?"
Dugu Yan was also grateful to Fang Ling for finding the antidote, and he was her grandfather's disciple, so they had a good relationship. Faced with this scene, she suddenly felt confused.
Apart from Yu Tianheng, who is so ignorant, who would dare to come to Dugu Mansion?
Even he was very respectful and didn't dare to act rashly.
Then who dared to hurt the disciple of the notorious Poison Douluo in Dugu Mansion?
Dugu Yan was slightly angry and was about to ask for clarification and let her grandfather help Fang Ling to avenge him.
At this moment——
"ah!"
Ye Lingling let out a cry of surprise.
She carefully removed the gauze, scraped off the ointment, and rinsed it off with water. A horrifying scene appeared before everyone.
The wound was like a blooming blood-red rose, bright red and dripping.
After the ointment was washed off, the white bones with the flesh partially separated were exposed.
Seeing this made people's hearts tremble. Ye Lingling pursed her lips tightly and quickly summoned her martial soul. A pink and white Nine-Hearted Begonia appeared in her hand.
He returned the original flesh and blood to its original place and quickly activated the soul ring. Petals carrying healing energy fell on Fang Ling's right foot.
The familiar scene reappeared. Flesh and blood began to grow on the bones. The granulation tissues moved rapidly, touching and entangled with each other. The originally bloody wounds began to heal rapidly.
The healing energy flowed throughout the body, the hematopoietic ability was awakened, and a warm force woke Fang Ling up all of a sudden.
With a hint of joy on her face, she said, "Sister Lingling, Sister Yanyan, and the teacher are all back?"
"Fang Ling, who attacked you?" The light in Ye Lingling's hand remained, and her voice was filled with worry as well as strong anger.
"Yes, Fang Ling, how did you get so badly injured?" Dugu Yan followed closely behind.
They both knew Fang Ling's new soul skill.
That is the Silver Emperor Flash that can be activated continuously, an extremely powerful teleportation soul skill.
It's also great for escaping.
"No one hurt me, I did it myself."
Raising his hand to stop Ye Lingling's doubtful questioning, Fang Ling took out a light black sheep's hoof with red and white stripes from the Frost Ring.
It was still dripping with blood.
Fang Ling smiled and said to Dugu Yan: "Sister Yanyan, here, the external soul bone that is most suitable for transferring poison."
The two girls' pupils couldn't help but shrink, and their faces were filled with surprise for a moment.
The blood-dripping external soul bone...
He was not only surprised by this rare treasure which was second only to the 100,000-year spirit ring in legend, but he was even more shocked by the bright red blood on it.
Combined with the injuries on the foot which are different from ordinary external injuries.
The two women finally figured it out. This was clearly the soul bone that Fang Ling absorbed!
"Did you take off your external soul bone?" Dugu Yan's words were filled with shock, and her voice trembled slightly.
Ye Lingling's eyes instantly turned red again.
Gently wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes, Fang Ling simply said:
"I used a dagger to slowly carve them out. I killed quite a few people, but this was my first time doing such delicate work, so I bled a little more."
Even though it was said simply, both of them could understand what they were facing.
How could one have the heart to attack himself with a knife?
"Doesn't it hurt?" Ye Lingling's eyes flashed with pity.
"Fortunately, I am determined and will not let the pain cause the knife to move away." Fang Ling's words left her speechless.
"Why do this?" Dugu Yan tightly grasped the complete soul bone and subconsciously glanced at Dugu Bo.
She thought it was her grandfather who forced her to do it.
Ye Lingling's blue eyes involuntarily turned to Dugu Bo.
Fang Ling didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This old man had such a bad reputation that even his granddaughter thought he was the culprit. He was simply a Douluo Dalu.
He quickly helped Dugu Bo explain:
"Don't look at me, teacher. I wanted to take out the spirit bone last night, but I was scolded by the teacher. He almost refused to recognize me as his disciple. I did it secretly this morning."
Dugu Yan felt relieved. Grandpa was still the same grandpa. As long as he was not a threat to him, that was good.
"Why do you do this?" She couldn't figure out the reason.
She glanced at the external soul bone in her hand, bit her red lips lightly, and an inexplicable feeling arose in her heart.
Is there anything that is worth Fang Ling doing this?
(End of this chapter)