Douluo: The Second Young Master of the Spirit Hall, Becoming a God through Studying

Chapter 340 Colorful, Yang Wudi Detoxification (Please recommend)

Entering the bedroom of Emperor Xue Ye, Tang San frowned slightly.

Dugu Bo and Yang Wudi felt the same way, and their eyes simultaneously fell on the daffodils in front of Emperor Xue Ye's bedroom.

The two looked at each other and said in unison: "This is the inducement!"

Ning Fengzhi was surprised and asked, "Is it this flower that made His Majesty unconscious for so long?"

"This daffodil is an initiator. On the surface, it seems normal, but in fact, it is an important inducement that triggers several other factors to become poison."

Yang Wudi explained.

"Yes, Your Majesty was poisoned by this poison. After careful research, I discovered that it was actually formed by mixing seven non-toxic substances. This is the first time I have seen such a method!"

Dugu Bo also shared his discovery. As a Poison Douluo, with the help of the Poison Sutra, it would be a bit ridiculous if he couldn't see this.

After saying this, Yang Wudi sighed and said, "This poison is made by my Yang family's secret medicine refining method, and it is called [Seven Colors]."

"When my traitor brother showed up, I knew he was involved in this matter."

"But, he has actually already defected to the Spirit Hall, alas..."

Ning Fengzhi said, "Master Yang, is there any solution to the poison planted by His Majesty?"

"Leave this matter to me, but Emperor Xue Ye can't stand too much emotional fluctuation."

"At least, you need to rest and recuperate for three months!"

Yang Wudi said the last sentence very seriously.

He already knew how to get rid of the colorful poison, but Emperor Xue Ye was old after all, and he really couldn't stand it anymore.

Ning Fengzhi said: "I will discuss this matter with His Majesty, Sect Master Yang, please start!"

A hint of curiosity flashed across Dugu Bo's eyes. He also wanted to see this unique technique.

Tang Yuehua was a layman and said she would just watch and not say anything.

Tang San was also very curious, he understood mixed poisons, and the Tang Sect had refined quite a few in his previous life. He just didn't know if the Po Yi clan's detoxification method was similar to that of the Tang Sect.

Yang Wudi adjusted his breathing and walked to the bedside of Emperor Xue Ye.

Then, his eyes became sharp and serious.

"This is, the Grand Master of Alchemy?!" Tang San was extremely shocked.

He had seen the elderly alchemy elder in the Tang Sect, whose demeanor was almost the same as Yang Wudi.

Yang Wudi moved his hands quickly, and after pressing a few key acupoints on Emperor Xue Ye, he began to circulate his soul power.

A strange situation occurred. Seven colors gradually appeared on Emperor Xue Ye's face. These were not the seven colors that we usually see, but a mixture of colors.

Tang San used the Xuan Tian Gong and found that Emperor Xue Ye's heartbeat was gradually returning to normal, which meant that Yang Wudi's detoxification was taking effect.

Dugu Bo watched Yang Wudi's actions with great interest, a smile appearing on his lips from time to time.

This lasted for about twenty minutes, and tiny beads of sweat appeared on Yang Wudi's face.

Emperor Xue Ye suddenly opened his eyes, then straightened his upper body and coughed violently to the other side.

"Cough cough!"

A stream of black and smelly blood was spat out, and the colors on his face disappeared instantly.

Yang Wudi looked at Ning Fengzhi and said, "The poison has been resolved. Now all he needs to do is rest and there won't be any major problems."

"Just use an absorbent cloth to treat the poisonous blood, and then replace the floor tiles."

Ning Fengzhi nodded and said to the outside of the palace: "It's all right now, come in!"

The door to the bedroom opened again, and Prince Xuexing and Prince Xuebeng walked in.

Xue Beng asked with a worried look on his face: "Master Ning, how is Father doing?!"

Ning Fengzhi motioned him to rest assured and said, "Your Majesty, the poison has been resolved and you need to rest now."

Prince Xuexing and Xue Beng looked at Tang San and Yang Wudi, and Ning Fengzhi also understood.

"This old gentleman is Yang Wudi, the patriarch of the Po Yi clan. Your Majesty's poison was made possible thanks to his help." "This is Tang San, the son of Haotian Douluo. He has deep insights into pharmacology and I invited him to assist you."

"Haotian Douluo..." Xue Beng naturally knew the value of these four words.

Although the Spirit Hall announced what happened back then, he still admired the youngest Titled Douluo in history very much.

Since Tang San is the other party's child, he must be a gifted person.

Tang San and Xue Beng looked at each other, and there seemed to be an inexplicable sense of familiarity in their hearts.

Unlike the original novel, there was no conflict between them.

Prince Xuexing secretly made a decision in his heart: he must befriend Tang San and win over more talents for the Avalanche Successor Empire.

He did have conflicts with Shrek Academy in the past, but that was all in the past.

In the current Shrek Academy, his attitude towards Flanders and others is completely different.

He even sent his own grandson to Shrek Academy.

As for the Tiandou Royal Academy, he must be paying attention to those talented students and wants them to become the strength of the Tiandou Empire.

"Since your majesty is alright, let's withdraw first!"

Prince Xuexing spoke.

"I have already arranged for the maids to take care of His Majesty. What do you think, Sect Master Ning?"

Ning Fengzhi had no objection to his arrangements. After all, he was a prince and was more familiar with handling these matters.

"no problem."

Xue Beng said, "How about we go to my palace? I will thank all the seniors for their help on behalf of my father..."

He had a sincere look on his face, without a trace of dandyism in his whole body, and looked like a qualified prince.

"Sure enough, that guy Xue Beng is hiding himself. What Old Poison said is right. None of the people in the Royal Family are simple!"

Tang San thought to himself that he had no say in this situation, but he was already wary of the Tiandou royal family.

We can cooperate, but there can't be too much overlap.

Tang Yuehua and the others looked at each other, and Ning Fengzhi understood their thoughts.

He said, "Then please lead the way, Fourth Prince. Sorry for disturbing you!"

A hint of joy flashed across Xue Bian's eyes, but he remained humble on the surface.

"plz follow me!"

The group left Emperor Xue Ye's bedroom. Prince Xue Xing looked at his unconscious brother and sighed.

"This seat is really hard to sit in. Thank you for your hard work, my brother!"

"Your eldest son is more calculating and ruthless than you, but unfortunately... he has joined the Spirit Hall!"

Since ancient times, the struggle between royal heirs has always been extremely cruel.

Every time an heir takes the throne in the Tiandou Empire, everything seems calm and peaceful, but that is because there have been countless undercurrents before.

Invisible knives and calculations are the hardest to guard against.

The Xing Luo Empire's method of succession to the throne sounds cruel, but it is actually an invisible training for the princes.

Therefore, the emperors of the Xingluo Empire all had a tyrannical ruling style, and the emperors of all dynasties had at least the cultivation level of a Soul Douluo.

The royal family of the Tiandou Empire obtained the support of powerful sects or aristocratic forces through marriage.

"The Spirit Hall is always a sword hanging over the heads of all forces..."

Prince Xuexing glanced at Emperor Xueye and left.

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(End of this chapter)