Douluo: Spirit Research Diary

"The poison that Emperor Xue Ye was poisoned with is a chronic toxin and also a mixed strange poison."

There are not all idiots on the Douluo Continent. The old man in black robes quickly analyzed the cause of the symptoms.

"Can it be cured?" Xue Ye asked.

The old man in black robes frowned tightly: "Wait!"

"The mixed toxins include three toxins: Acacia Rainbow, Phosphorus Green, and Dark Yin Blue."

"No, there seems to be more. This is a mixture of four toxins."

Xue Qinghe smiled softly in his heart: "The colorful ones are of course composed of seven toxins, and you can find four of them, which is already a great achievement."

Not every pharmacology researcher has the level of "breaking the clan", and the old man in black robes is just one of the countless living beings.

Poison Douluo stepped forward and looked at it carefully, but hesitated: "In front of the spiritual power of the Titled Douluo, all hidden toxins are exposed."

"In addition to the three toxins you just listed, there are four hidden toxins hidden in it. If any one is missed, it will lead to the deterioration of the condition."

Emperor Xue Ye asked again: "How to detoxify?"

Poison Douluo was silent for a short time.

After a long time, he sighed with melancholy: "There are some ways."

"Take another ice poison, use poison to fight poison, and solidify these seven mixed toxins."

The two looked at each other, at a loss.

Dugu Bo's tone was flat and stiff: "But you also know that this is a temporary solution, which can only delay the death of your majesty."

"Yes!" Han Tao said calmly.

"But as long as there are enough medicinal materials to cooperate, the time of death can naturally be extended indefinitely, such as high-level ginseng."

Ginseng can prolong life, and ten thousand-year ginseng is even more so.

Among the Min clan, the White Crane clan leader has a "Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng", but it is not clear whether he is willing to take it out.

The retreat of the Haotian Sect is not just a matter of saying it will be. The four single-attribute families that once served it have not had a good time in recent years.

"Hmph!" Han Tao's mouth curved into an arc: "I want to see"

"Do you choose to offer the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng to improve the living environment of your family, or grit your teeth and give this medicinal material to the Haotian Sect?"

Although Yang Wudi was in the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, Han Tao did not help Emperor Xue Ye detoxify.

Helping him detoxify is not in line with the interests of the Spirit Hall. If Han Tao really saves Emperor Xue Ye, he will not be able to get the "Hanhai Qiankun Cover".

In this case, it is best to find a reason to hang his life.

"Well," Xue Ye sighed weakly: "That's it."

The guard took out a thousand-year-old ginseng from the warehouse and handed it to Han Tao.

"Well!" Han Tao took it.

Without any excuses, he used blue silver grass, fluorescent grass, low-year whale glue and thousand-year ginseng to mix a black potion based on the essence of pharmacology he had studied, which exuded the stench of decaying ocean.

"Alright!" Han Tao handed the contents of the bowl to the guard.

"Are you sure this stuff is useful?"

Seeing the strange appearance and smell of the medicinal materials, Emperor Xue Ye was about to refuse.

But the old man in black robe showed admiration: "What a wonderful configuration method this is?"

"I was once in the Po Yi clan and was fortunate to have seen this configuration method. May I ask, young friend, are you a disciple of Yang Wudi?"

Han Tao smiled lightly: "I have never been a disciple, but I have had some contact with him."

Money can buy a lot of knowledge, but some of the side tricks that Yang Wudi taught in his spare time are things that he could not touch even if he studied for a lifetime.

"Emperor Xue Ye, good medicine tastes bitter."

Han Tao could clearly see that the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and then he pinched his nose and drank this strange-looking medicine.

Gulp

Gulp

The nourishment of the medicine made up for the deficiency of Emperor Xue Ye's body, and also stimulated the colorful mixed toxicity.

"Ye Lingling!" Han Tao called softly.

She quietly stepped forward, and the blue-pink Nine Heart Begonia bloomed with endless splendor.

"Third soul skill, vitality!"

"Fifth soul skill, clarity!"

The energy of healing light continued to flow in the body of Emperor Xue Ye along with the soul power, and the healing effect from the inside out spread throughout the body, as if healing everything.

The significance of the clarity soul skill is to remove the superficial breath of the mixed "vitality". Although it cannot eliminate the essence, it can also make him a little better.

After two hours,

the medicinal power of ginseng was digested.

During this period, many healing soul masters and doctors left.

Because of the situation of several former people, they learned about the situation and of course they also knew it.

"Seven mixed toxins."

This is fucking unhealable!

"Hmm~" Emperor Xue Ye sat up with satisfaction.

The replenishment of vitality, the endless nourishment of medicinal herbs, the clarity of the mixed breath, the whole person felt unusually comfortable.

As if he had encountered the hope of the future, his eyes radiated a bright glow.

Looking at the prince not far away, he gave an order comfortably: "Next, I need to rest for a while, and then the prince will take over the government for me."

"Yes, father!" Xue Qinghe was very happy.

This has always been her plan, and it is also one of the huge plans of the Spirit Hall.

"Now. Finally, we have taken a step forward."

Emperor Xue Ye looked at Dugu Bo, his pale face slightly cramped: "Guest of Poison Douluo, I'll leave the matter of the ice poison to you"

"certainly!"

Poison Douluo replied calmly.

"hateful!"

Arriving at the guard, Han Tao and Ye Lingling met Tang San again.

He was still arguing with the chief eunuch about "compensation", which made the two of them blush, but they didn't start fighting, just like two dogs barking.

When Tang San saw Xue Qinghe, he said urgently: "I am the master who studied under me and I have made great achievements in poison research."

"Only I can cure Emperor Xue Ye. If you don't let me see Emperor Xue Ye, you are giving up an opportunity for treatment."

"This is an act of disloyalty and unfilial piety!" Tang San said flatly.

Qian Renxue snorted coldly.

It was obviously impossible to hide this from the emperor, as many of the eunuchs were directly related to the emperor.

But let Tang San go

Maybe he could really cure my father, which would be detrimental to my plan, so Qian Renxue decided to be more open-minded.

"Manager Zhang, please tell your father the truth about what is going on here."

"Just say Tang San wants to treat him." A subtle smile appeared on her face.

Tang San was the murderer of Xue Beng. What do you think his attitude would be when he heard the name "Tang San"?

"Hey!" the eunuch chief agreed.

It stopped and walked respectfully towards the inner hall.

Tang Sansong calmed down a little. Emperors in ancient times always cherished their lives. If the eunuch came to report to him, he would definitely expect him to go and detoxify.

Dugu Bo in the original work can laugh away all grudges with him, why can't Emperor Xue Ye? Is he so petty?

But

"roll!"

A loud sound came from the inner hall.

"It doesn't sound like a sick person."

Han Tao's tone was light, but it was particularly harsh in Tang San's ears.

"Let him get lost! Who recommended Tang San? Let them get lost together!"