Douluo Continent: Tang San has already taken off, and I'm only just arriving.

Chapter 32 Fighting Fire with Fire
Tang San began to ponder this matter after his companion was injured.

If he still had his storage soul tool, he could definitely help his companions recover from their injuries using the immortal herbs inside.

The problem is, that wicked thief stole everything from me.

He had no choice but to resort to this desperate measure.

The thought of that thief made it hard for Tang San to suppress his anger.

He had considered searching for the thief, but to no avail.

After some speculation, he set his sights on Dugu Bo.

Not many people know that they possess the magic herb, so the people around you are still trustworthy.

The only exception was Dugu Bo.

If Dugu Bo was unaware of the effects of the immortal herbs before, how could he not see the clues after the newspapers revealed that their levels had increased rapidly?

Tang San guessed that his storage soul tool was most likely stolen by the treacherous Dugu Bo.

They weren't just after the immortal herb; they were also after the Tang Sect techniques and hidden weapons in his storage soul tool.

If he weren't currently lacking in strength, he would have already stormed Dugu Bo's door to demand justice.

There's one point that Tang San didn't make clear.

That is, the poison he created, although it could give people great power for a short time, came at a very heavy price.

Overdrawing on the future and depleting potential.

Fortunately, all seven members of the Shrek Seven Devils had consumed the immortal herbs, so there was no need to worry about overdrawing their abilities and becoming useless.

It's simply a matter of fighting poison with poison, stimulating the body's latent medicinal power, and thus recovering from the injury in one fell swoop.

After resting for a while, you will be able to recover.

But the future was not so smooth.

"For the championship, for victory, Xiao San, I believe in you!"

Without any hesitation, Dai Mubai picked up the medicine prepared by Tang San.

Zhu Zhuqing hesitated. What she cared about most was her own power. Since consuming the immortal herb, her cultivation speed had increased by leaps and bounds. She didn't want it to be affected in any way.

The problem is, Dai Mubai has already made his decision, and she has no choice but to comply.

At this point, she had no other choice.

Tang San was very satisfied with Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing's decision.

Immediately, Tang San turned his gaze to Ma Hongjun, who was still lying on the bed.

"Third brother, no need to say anything, I'll listen to you."

"I should be dominating the battlefield, but I'm lying in bed unable to unleash my full potential. I've had enough of this kind of life."

Ma Hongjun made his choice without any hesitation.

This poison was quite valuable, so Tang San only made four portions.

Although Xiao Wu also had injuries, they were not serious, so Tang San did not give her any.

As for Ning Rongrong and Oscar, both of them are support-type Soul Masters and did not participate much in the previous battles, so they did not suffer many injuries.

Of course, Tang San had his own ulterior motives for doing this.

Of the Shrek Seven Devils, Oscar is the one he values ​​the most, so it's best not to waste his potential.

Ning Rongrong has the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School behind her; if anything unexpected happens, it would be a greater loss than gain.

As for Xiao Wu, she was his closest person, so how could Tang San let Xiao Wu get hurt?

In contrast, Ma Hongjun was all alone. Although his martial spirit had potential, his personality destined him to achieve little.

As for Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing, if Tang San had a choice, he wouldn't want them to take the medicine. Ultimately, if they could win and become princes, it would be of great help to him.

Given the situation, we have no choice but to make some trade-offs.

Tang San did not choose to take the last dose of poison, but kept it for future use.

After obtaining the poison, the three returned to their residence and consumed it.

Using poison to fight poison is, after all, an extreme method.

Pain is inevitable.

From the place where Shrek Academy was located, howls and wailing echoed in the dead of night. After a sleepless night, the next morning, Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing were the first to emerge from their room.

Not only have his injuries healed, but his aura has also become much stronger.

That night, it seemed that some barriers between the two were removed, and they became even closer.

"Haha, I'm finally back to normal!"

"The championship is definitely going to be Shrek's."

Ma Hongjun rushed out of his residence and even stylishly displayed his Martial Soul Possession.

Seeing this, Tang San was filled with confidence again.

Ning Fengzhi and his group also noticed something unusual.

When Ning Fengzhi saw Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun's group, he was shocked.

As a support-type Soul Master, Ning Fengzhi was well aware of their injuries.

It recovered in one night.

it's out of the question?

"Unless, some extreme measures were used..."

Thinking of this, Ning Fengzhi hurriedly went to see his daughter.

Fortunately, the daughter is still the same and shows no signs of distress.

He felt a little more at ease.

"Was it the use of a magical herb, or perhaps..."

Ning Fengzhi looked at the group of children, a light appearing deep in his eyes.

If he used the immortal herb, it means that Tang San still possesses such a treasure.

Could we exchange for another suitable soul bone to restore Uncle Jian's arm?

However, if other methods were used, Ning Fengzhi would have to re-evaluate Tang San.

Is someone who makes such a choice in order to win really worth getting to know?
Ning Fengzhi's thoughts spread quickly, but he also knew that now was not the right time.

We'll make plans after the Soul Master competition is over.

Soon, the finals of the elite advanced soul master academies across the continent officially began.

The three teams—Wuhun Academy, Shrek Academy, and Shenfeng Academy—were the focus of much attention and were escorted to the final venue amidst cheers and encouragement.

In the square in front of the Papal Palace, twelve cardinals stepped forward first, shouting, "Long live the Pope!"

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Pope Bibidon, dressed in a shimmering gold gown, wearing a purple-gold crown, and holding a scepter, slowly walked out.

All eyes immediately turned to Bibi Dong.

Even Chen Yichuan had to admit that while he could say this woman was stupid, clumsy, or wicked, he couldn't say she was ugly.

The crowd shouted "Long live the Emperor!" and knelt down to pay their respects.

Chen Yichuan didn't take it to heart. He was still just an ant, and it was necessary to show due respect to a powerful senior expert.

I clasp my hands in a respectful bow!

Just like in the original story, Shrek and his friends stood out from the crowd, not only refusing to kneel or even bow.

They were as proud as peacocks.

"How dare you! You have shown no respect for His Holiness the Pope!"

A cardinal in a deep voice angrily rebuked Tang San and his group.

Seeing this, Chen Yichuan was eager to see what choice Bibi Dong would make.

After all, Yu Xiaogang wasn't there this time, and he hadn't gone to look for Bibi Dong before the match.

Will this foolish woman still treat Yu Xiaogang's disciple like a sycophant, just like in the original story?

Bibi Dong raised her hand to signal, and the Cardinal took a step back without saying anything more. Then Bibi Dong looked at Tang San and his group.

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