Douluo: Tara's Mask, the Ultimate Darkness!

Chapter 375 Toad Poison!
Tang San, the toad, thought of a poison that could amplify the effects of toxins.

The two complement each other, and if combined with its own toad venom, it would be an incurable cure.

Unless a god intervenes, or the legendary elixir of immortality is found: the Fragrant Silk Immortal Herb!

Tang San, the toad, had just inquired and found that even his teacher had never heard of the immortal herb, so it obviously didn't exist.

The immortal herbs are gone, the gods have vanished. Haotian Sect, oh Haotian Sect, let's see who comes to save you this time.

Tang San, the toad, sneered.

When Yu Xiaogang saw the vicious look in Toad Tang San's eyes, he felt a chill run down his spine. Tang San had really learned his ruthlessness; no man is without poison.

"Don't worry, mistress, I'll tell my father right now what you need."

Yu Xiaogang confidently assured that this matter should not be difficult.

Immediately, Toad Tang San told Yu Xiaogang about the materials he needed.

Yu Xiaogang became increasingly alarmed as he listened. What were all these things? He had never heard of any of them before.
"Do those things really exist, that mistress?"

Yu Xiaogang asked awkwardly.

Tang San, the toad, was taken aback. These things he was talking about should be quite common, right? Could it be that this world doesn't even have these basic things?

Soon, Toad Tang San realized a possibility: it wasn't impossible, but rather that his teacher was too ignorant.

Aside from his own worthless and rubbish theories, he seems to know nothing else.

Hmm...maybe they can't even tell if the rice is cooked or not.

Toad Tang San slowly said, "Teacher, take this and tell Grandpa Yu. He should know."

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang stopped asking questions. The other party had clearly looked down on him, even though they didn't show it.

Yu Xiaogang really wanted to slap himself for saying such a thing...

Yu Xiaogang nodded: "I'll go now. Xiaosan, please be careful."

Toad Tang San nodded without saying anything.

Teacher, this is my eighth exam. I hope you won't disappoint me.

Toad Tang San still doesn't understand what his eighth test really means.

What exactly constitutes "staying together forever"?

For some reason, when Tang San thought of this word, he thought of Xiao Wu. He also longed to be with Xiao Wu forever.

"Is it possible..."

Tang San, the toad, seemed to have thought of something. Could it be that he wanted his teacher to become a god together with him?
It seems that only gods can achieve eternal companionship... always together.

No, no, Toad Tang San immediately shook his head, that's definitely not how it is.

Before he could think any further, a knock sounded on the door.

"Come in."

"Toad Tang San said calmly."

Yang Wudi gently pushed open the door, looking at Toad Tang San with a face full of doubt. Could such a little kid really understand poison?

The sect leader is probably just making fun of me.

"Who are you?" Toad Tang San looked at the person in front of him with suspicion. He didn't recognize this person and was somewhat wary.

"Yang Wudi, an elder of the Haotian Sect, is currently in charge of the poisoning incident at the Haotian Sect."

"Young Master Tang... I heard from the Sect Master that you also know about poisons, so I came to learn more about it."

Yang Wudi revealed his identity, stating that according to seniority, this young man should address him as "Grandpa."

After all, Yang Wudi belonged to Tang Zhan's generation, although they weren't related.

"Senior, please do it."

"Could you show me what kind of poison it is?"

Tang San, the toad, pretended not to know anything and looked at Yang Wudi.

Yang Wudi nodded, took out a small glass bottle containing a piece of soil, which was taken from the land where the poison originated. Toad Tang San took it, glanced at it, and carefully smelled it: "This poison... is vicious."

"It must have been made from at least dozens of poisonous insects, and the poison is extremely potent."

Tang San, the toad, was filled with righteous indignation. He only mentioned the potency of the poison, without mentioning how vicious the person who made it was.

Upon hearing about dozens of poisonous insects, Yang Wudi's eyes lit up immediately. The other party actually knew about them, and he had finally figured out the clues after so much research.

The other person knew just by smelling it?
"Young Master, you are truly amazing."

Yang Wudi sighed, "Young Master, is there any way to solve this?"

Tang San, the toad, shook his head and then nodded: "Not yet, we need to do more research. We don't know what the specific poisonous insect is yet."

"Senior, I need some medicinal herbs. Do you have any here?"

"Toad Tang San suddenly asked."

"Hahaha, young master, you've come to the right person. My Yang family has a century-old tradition and we have knowledge of almost all kinds of medicinal herbs."

"Young Master, what do you need? I can get it for you right now."

Yang Wudi laughed heartily, not expecting his opponent to be no novice but a veteran, quite extraordinary!

Tang San, the toad, was somewhat puzzled. If it was a century-old tradition, why couldn't they develop any pills? On the contrary, the pills from the Shadow Palace were selling like hotcakes.

"Senior, since you are a family of alchemists, why don't you develop pills like the Shadow Palace?"

Tang San, the toad, voiced his doubts.

Yang Wudi was taken aback; he hadn't expected Toad Tang San to ask that question.

It wasn't that he didn't want to, but he had no idea how those pills were made, the refining methods, or the proportions of the medicinal ingredients.

Most importantly, he preferred to study poisons rather than medicines.

"Young Master, it's a long story, but to put it simply, we don't know how."

Yang Wudi gave a wry smile. He truly didn't know how, and he didn't want to waste time trying. He preferred cultivating and researching poisons.

Toad Tang San nodded, understanding the situation; after all, it was a secret, and no one knew about the Shadow Palace's methods...

"I see."

"Senior, I need..."

Immediately afterwards, Toad Tang San listed the medicinal herbs needed, which was quite different from what he told Yu Xiaogang.

This is a temporary antidote; the prison anus is a complete poison.

And the trigger that caused the poison to erupt again... was naturally his toad venom.

Even if they racked their brains, they would never have imagined that the poison contained the venom of Toad Tang San.

Only you can cure your own poison.

After Yang Wudi left, Toad Tang San lay down. With people guarding outside, he wasn't worried at all.

The next evening, Yu Xiaogang brought back the medicinal herbs that Toad Tang San needed.

"Mistress, everything is here."

Yu Xiaogang said smugly.

Tang San, the toad, exchanged a glance with him, and both saw excitement in each other's eyes.

All night long, Toad Tang San was working on his poison.

Slowly removing the bandages from his body, his disfigured and utterly disgusting back oozed pus, and a foul stench began to permeate the air.

Toad Tang San quickly removed the pus and replaced the bandage.

Looking at the pus bubbling with green, Toad Tang San curled the corners of his mouth slightly, looking at his work with pride.

Become!

They were just waiting for an opportunity to poison him.

(End of this chapter)