People in Douluo, good at hugging thighs

The next day, Ning Xiaotian got up early and went to the Ice and Fire Eyes under the escort of Sword Douluo.

Today's Ice and Fire Eyes, under the joint arrangements of Dugu Bo and Yang Wudi, the outer protection has become more powerful, and the innermost layer of poisonous mist, even a titled Douluo is in danger of being hated.

Even someone as strong as Sword Douluo only dared to follow Ning Xiaotian into the poisonous mist after taking a special poison-preventing pill.

Although they have been here several times, after stepping into the Eye of Ice and Fire, the two of them were still attracted by the magnificent scene. All kinds of strange plants were scattered all around, showing a vibrant appearance.

This is the result of the Qibao Glazed Sect collecting a large number of rare medicinal herbs outside and transplanting them into it. Although these medicinal herbs may not be effective after dozens or hundreds of years, it can be regarded as leaving a legacy for future generations.

Maybe hundreds of years later, these fairy grasses will be advanced into fairy grasses!

Ning Xiaotian moved his eyes forward. Not far from the intersection of the Ice and Fire Eyes, a tall man with green armor and green hair was sitting cross-legged next to a bright red herb. A faint red aura came from his body.

The table rises.

Looking closely, the man's dark green hair was actually mixed with a few strands of bright red.

After not seeing each other for a few days, Dugu Bo actually dyed his hair behind our backs?

At this time, Dugu Bo seemed to be still in a state of cultivation. Ning Xiaotian did not dare to shout and disturb him, so he could only lead Sword Douluo to walk softly to the small open space behind Dugu Bo, sit down and take a rest.

Half an hour later, Dugu Bo woke up faintly, and his powerful perception also made him aware of the two people behind him. He couldn't help but turn around, and then showed a warm smile.

Ning Xiaotian was shocked. Dugu Bo's pupils turned red, and even the hair on his ears was bright red.

"Brother Dugu, you have changed quite a lot..." Sword Douluo said in surprise.

Hearing this, Dugu Bo's face suddenly turned cloudy, and he said depressedly: "Don't mention it, brother, I almost died!"

"How do you say that?" Sword Douluo stood up and asked in confusion.

Dugu Bo pointed at the bloody swan kiss swaying in the wind on the ground, a trace of fear flashed in his pupils, and he said in a low voice: "This damn thing, brother, I just ate one petal, and it was the smallest one..."

He pinched his fingers, made a gesture, and continued: "I suddenly felt that my whole body was boiling, even my martial soul was trembling, it felt like it was about to be torn apart, the pain was excruciating, and the toxins in the soul bone of my right arm almost couldn't be suppressed.

It exploded."

His body trembled unconsciously, and Dugu Bo's calm voice was filled with happiness: "If it weren't for the suppressive effect of the Ice and Fire Eyes, I might have died of the poison!"

"So fierce?" Sword Douluo was surprised.

"Isn't it okay? If the person is fine, it means the absorption is successful." Ning Xiaotian curled his lips, interrupted forcefully, and said lightly: "How is it? After absorption, what is the effect?"

Dugu Bo choked and glared at Ning Xiaotian, then he put his hands behind his back calmly, looking up at the sky forty-five, his whole body was shaken, a dragon with red eyes and green phosphorus, and a wisp of blood flowing under its belly rose into the sky, Ling Ling

The biting cold air mixed with the faint smell of blood suddenly filled the surrounding area.

"The martial spirit has evolved again?" Ning Xiaotian was shocked and couldn't help but take a step back.

"Brother Dugu, it seems that your strength has increased again..." Sword Douluo narrowed his eyes, pressed Ning Xiaotian's shoulder with one hand, and said with a smile.

"Yes, although my soul power has not increased, the cold poison of the martial soul has been greatly strengthened, and even the shape of the martial soul has changed a lot!" Dugu Bo raised his right hand, made a fist, and said proudly:

"Moreover, the toxins accumulated in the bones of my right arm have also become extremely toxic!"

Hearing this, Ning Xiaotian frowned slightly, lowered his head slightly, and fell into deep thought.

Dugu Bo's current state feels like his body has been suddenly infected by an unknown virus. Since it is the first time, it has changed so much. I am afraid that a trace of antibodies has been produced in the body now.

Doesn't this mean...

Thinking of this, Ning Xiaotian suddenly raised his head and looked at Dugu Bo, saying, "Grandpa Dugu, can your body still absorb the medicinal power of the Bloody Swan Kiss?"

"No!" Dugu Bo shook his head quickly and said: "After absorbing the bloody swan kiss, I can feel that what it helps me is not the medicinal power itself contained in it, but the catalysis of toxins in the body and martial soul.

effect."

"Now my body and strength no longer allow me to catalyze it again. When I want to eat another piece, I can feel my body's instinctive resistance." Dugu Bo said solemnly.

"Catalyst?" Ning Xiaotian subconsciously thought of this term.

It is said that this green phosphorus cold dragon is indeed the evolution of snake martial arts, and its perception of danger is also very good... Ning Xiaotian is a little envious, Dugu Bo's perception is even if ordinary people pretend to be a spiritual type.

Soul bones may not be able to do it either.

Is this the power of the European Emperor? No, this is no longer the European Emperor, this is a wall-mounted...

"Senior Dugu, maybe when your body fully adapts to this change or your body strength and strength improve, you can continue to eat this bloody swan." Ning Xiaotian pondered.

"Besides, you've already eaten it once, so you shouldn't have such a violent reaction the next time you eat it."

"I think so too!" Dugu Bo raised his head slightly and said with a smile.

After saying that, he turned his attention to Ning Xiaotian and said quietly: "Son-in-law, count the time, you can go to Wuhun Hall in a few days..."

"I know, your soul bones are indispensable." Ning Xiaotian curled his lips and said lightly.

With Dugu Bo's current cultivation level, coupled with the super high quality of the martial spirit and its own cold attribute characteristics.

Ordinary ten-thousand-year soul bones can no longer improve his strength much, and the Qibao Glazed Sect currently does not have high-end soul bones suitable for him. This thing is priceless and marketable, and the sect has no choice.

This bad old man wants to attack Wuhun Palace for more than a day or two.

"Well, that's good..." Dugu Bo said lightly, but he was looking forward to it in his heart.

Now that his cultivation level has reached level 95, it is difficult for him to advance further with ordinary methods. This bloody swan kiss can allow his martial spirit to advance again, which may help to improve his own level.

Absorbing soul bones can improve physical strength, and the older the soul bones, the greater the improvement. This is one of the important ways to give him the ability to eat one or even several more Bloody Swan Kisses.

For future considerations, he will never absorb soul bones that are less than 50,000 years old.

"By the way, you came here today to pick fairy grass, right?" Dugu Bo changed the subject and nodded to Ning Xiaotian.

"Not bad!" Ning Xiaotian nodded.

"How many plants do you want to pick? Besides the ones in the Pope's Palace, who else?" Dugu Bo said calmly with great pride.

"Bring everything that our Qibao Glazed Sect won't need for the time being! Bring it back and plant it if you don't need it..." Ning Xiaotian said

"???" Dugu Bo stiffened and turned his head little by little to look at Ning Xiaotian.

"Qian Daoliu's granddaughter Qian Renxue is my wife!" Ning Xiaotian looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, his clothes fluttering, and he said lightly.

"As for Saint Hu Liena of Wuhun Palace, you also know..." Ning Xiaotian added.