socalfunplaces Chapter 39 Consuming the Immortal Herb
Chapter 39 Consuming the Immortal Herb
Chapter 39 Consuming the Immortal Herb
Dugu Bo felt a surge of joy as he sensed the change in his strength. At that moment, he felt completely relaxed, as if he could break through space with every move he made.
However, he knew that this was just an illusory sense of power brought about by the change in strength, and he quickly came out of that feeling.
"Master, could you give me a name?"
Xie Mo looked at Dugu Bo with a smile, and suddenly felt a sense of guilt, not towards Dugu Bo, but towards Chrysanthemum Douluo.
He hadn't forgotten that Dugu Bo would soon be dueling with Chrysanthemum Douluo. He would use the immortal knowledge Chrysanthemum Douluo had given him to feed Dugu Bo immortal items, and then let Dugu Bo defeat Chrysanthemum Douluo with the power brought by the immortal items. Wasn't that a kind of minotaur?
Looking at Dugu Bo's face, it was clear that he had also realized this. His eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he wished he could fight Chrysanthemum Douluo until dawn.
"Let's go with the Azure Phosphorous Poison Dragon. The medicinal effects haven't been fully digested yet. As my soul power level increases, my bloodline will leap again. If I can reach level ninety-nine, I might even be able to glimpse the realm of a true dragon."
Dugu Bo took it all in stride. His main purpose wasn't to improve his strength. Now, he had taken this opportunity to channel most of the toxins into his dantian, leaving only some deeply ingrained ones that couldn't be cleared for the time being. His strength had also improved. What more could he ask for?
Although Dugu Yan didn't know exactly what had happened, she understood that her grandfather had gained a considerable benefit, and a look of joy appeared on her face as she was happy for him.
"The method does work; all you need to do now is gradually recuperate."
Dugu Bo nodded slightly to the two people beside him. Seeing his granddaughter's bewildered expression, he pulled Dugu Yan to a corner and told her about the poisoning.
Xie Mo wasn't idle either; he picked and chose among the immortal delicacies that he and Dugu Yan would eat in the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire.
Faint sobs could be heard; it was Dugu Yan grieving after learning what had happened.
Xie Mo bent over and shook his head slightly. This was the consequence of having parents. People like him who had no parents would never be affected by these things.
Soon after, Dugu Yan followed Dugu Bo, sobbing. Upon seeing Xie Mo, she shoved him into her arms and gave him a face wash treatment, while vigorously rubbing his head with her delicate hands.
"You've done so much behind my back! You have to go shopping with me when we get back, and you can't refuse!"
Seeing Dugu Yan's red eyes, what could Xie Mo do but agree? It was fine if she didn't buy it for him; watching the beautiful girl change clothes in front of him was a pleasant thing in itself.
"Little Mo, have you and Yan'er prepared your immortal ingredients? Why don't you take them today? I will protect you."
When people are in high spirits, they are in good spirits. Dugu Bo, whose hair has turned white, actually looks quite handsome at this moment.
"I've already made my choice."
Xie Mo used a dagger to cut off a dark green flower, then handed it to Dugu Yan, carefully instructing her on how to take it.
Dugu Yan composed herself and, following Xie Mo's instructions, found a place to take the medicine, her body radiating soul power fluctuations.
Why are you all staring at me?
Xie Mo was scanning the flowers and plants in front of him when he suddenly noticed two people staring at him curiously, which startled him.
"Isn't it because I'm curious which divine item you've chosen?"
Dugu Bo chuckled awkwardly. After all, the other party's martial soul was a pig. Although it could transform, that was only the effect of a soul skill. They were still very interested in Xie Mo's choice.
"Master, you said that everything here belongs to me, right?"
Xie Mo reaffirmed that although he trusted Dugu Bo's character, the benefits of immortal items to soul masters were too great, and no one knew if he would change his mind.
"Of course, what kind of person do you take me for?"
Dugu Bo glared and puffed out his beard. Was he really such an untrustworthy person? It was just a mere immortal item. Although it hurt his heart, he was still happy to give it to his grandson-in-law.
With a smile on his face, Xie Mo no longer hesitated. He had no habit of leaving good things for his descendants, and who knew if his descendants would still be his descendants.
"Give me the Primordial Immortal Herb."
Xie Mo did not follow the example of many transmigrators by harvesting the two immortal herbs first, but instead began to consume the Primordial Immortal Herb.
The ice and fire immunity provided by the Eight-Cornered Ice Grass and the Fiery Apricot was not very useful to him. During the last battle, he had a vague feeling that as his strength increased, the Five Elements controlled by the Five Spirit King were also becoming more and more powerful, seemingly exceeding the so-called ultimate judgment of Douluo.
With the suppression of ultimate power, and considering that ice and fire are actually among the five elements, these two are not necessities for him.
Xie Mo didn't know how well the dead pig could digest food, so he definitely had to choose the one that was more useful to him at the moment, which was the Primordial Immortal Grass.
The Primordial Immortal Herb is a pure white herb, with a very simple ability but extremely powerful effects. Its sole function is to enhance soul power and assist in the condensation of the soul core, which is exactly what Xie Mo lacks most.
Although he has ways to replenish his soul power, it is always unreliable to do so in battle, and it feels strange. Suffering from a fear of insufficient firepower, he still hopes to replenish his "ammunition" in full before the battle.
Five Elemental Arrows, Five Elemental Seals, Five Elemental Purification, Spirit King Sword...
Xie Mo possessed a multitude of skills, but he always had to restrain himself from using them due to insufficient soul power. The feeling of being unable to unleash his full potential almost drove him to his death, truly embarrassing his idol.
As Xie Mo took the pills one by one through meditation, he felt his soul power rapidly increasing, while at the same time his soul power was stabilizing and its form gradually changing.
Ye Wuyou prepared the medicine and handed it to Dugu Bo beside him, feeling envious as he watched the two little ones' rising aura.
Dugu Bo's poisoning is, in a sense, a kind of martial soul defect, similar to the situation where only two of the Ye family's Nine Heart Begonias can survive, or even more serious. After all, the Nine Heart Begonias still have the hope of being passed down, while Dugu Bo's situation can only wait for death.
Even if you are not a Soul Master, you will gradually be poisoned as long as you use your Martial Soul, and the poison may even be passed on to your offspring.
However, while the other party's problem can be said to have been solved, their family still suffers greatly from the effects of the flawed martial soul.
"Brother Dugu, I don't know about this celestial delicacy..."
Ye Wuyou said these words with some difficulty. He knew that saying them now might seem like he was asking for something for his own benefit, but for the sake of his granddaughter's future happiness, he had to say it.
"That's true, your family is about the same."
The two had been friends for many years, and Dugu Bo was aware of the other's thoughts.
"However, I have already reserved the ownership of this land for Xiao Mo. You will have to discuss this with Xiao Mo."
Dugu Bo kept his word; all he could do now was guard this territory for Xie Mo.
"I see~"
Ye Wuyou stroked his beard and pondered how to exchange a celestial plant for it. The only thing that could be considered a match was a soul bone, but his family didn't have any soul bones; it was too dangerous to have one.
Ye Wuyou was very distressed. After working so hard for so many years, he couldn't even afford a single herb. Was he not working hard enough? Should he take on more clients in the future?
"Brother Wuyou, I have another plan!"
Dugu Bo's smug voice reached Ye Wuyou's ears, and Ye Wuyou turned to look.
Sigh, income halved, daily requests for follow-up reading, selling my male god, ten yuan a pound, all ten yuan.
(End of this chapter)