Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

In just three breaths, Ye Qiu's body began to tremble!

He gritted his teeth, waiting for the medicine to take effect!

His body was burning hot, like a fully cooked shrimp, and his clothes and hair were on fire!

It turned to ashes in an instant.

Then, the ground beneath Ye Qiu's feet began to frost over again, his whole body became extremely cold, a faint blue light emanated from him, and his joints became somewhat stiff.

The colors blue and red alternated on Ye Qiu's body!

Ouch! That fucking hurts! The time has come!

He knew very well that if he jumped before the medicine took effect, he would truly be reduced to ashes!

At this moment, the power he gained from consuming the Eight-Cornered Mystic Ice Grass and the Fiery Apricot Blossom had given him a great resistance to the two forces below.

The timing is perfect!

Ye Qiu staggered forward, found the spot where the extremely cold Yin Spring and the scorching Yang Spring met, and then plunged down.

Chapter 102 Waiting

'Kid! You absolutely have to succeed!'

In the distance, under the eaves, Dugu Bo was staring intently at the spot where Ye Qiu had disappeared.

Click! Bang!

A strange noise came from the window of Dugu Yan's room, and the door was quickly opened.

Dugu Yan, her pretty face flushed, ran up to him, looking somewhat anxious.

"Grandpa! Why did that lecherous man suddenly jump down? I hope nothing bad has happened to him."

"Don't worry, Yan Yan. All we can do now is trust him. Everything will be alright!"

He placed his large hand on her hair and looked at his granddaughter's face. He knew that she had been looking at Ye Qiu the whole time.

He nodded sincerely, it seemed that his actions had some effect after all!

Upon hearing this, Dugu Yan did not ask any further questions, and like Dugu Bo, she looked in the direction of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye!

……

Wow!

Ye Qiu closed his eyes and plunged headfirst into the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire, splashing up a wave before the water returned to calm.

At this moment, Ye Qiu seemed to have lost consciousness, with only darkness in his eyes, as if he had fallen into an abyss and could not perceive his own body.

His body was still flashing red and blue, then it was red on the left and blue on the right, then blue on the left and red on the right.

The two forces are constantly alternating.

Whenever his body was ravaged beyond recognition by a violent force, a gentle force would appear, constantly repairing Ye Qiu's body.

so repeatedly.

His blood began to boil, and two forces, one red and one blue, coursed through his body, passing through Ye Qiu's eight extraordinary meridians, and finally converging at his heart!

Boom boom boom!

I could almost hear the strong beating of a heart...

Inside the heart, a green seed began to turn red and blue...

……

Inside the Qibao Glazed Sect.

In the small courtyard where Ye Qiu is temporarily staying.

Inside the familiar pavilion, Xiao Lan and Ning Rongrong were gathered around a stone table.

The table was laden with fine wines and delicacies. Xiao Lan was practically lying on the table, her arms outstretched, holding a wine glass, her cheeks flushed red.

She kept urging Ning Rongrong to pour her some wine.

"Sister Rongrong, hurry! Xiaolan still wants more... uh~"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but let out a burp.

"Hmph! You wish! You lied to me again. You promised to tell me Ye Qiu's story, but you know nothing about it!"

Ning Rongrong's beautiful eyes flashed with anger as she strongly condemned this glutton for deceiving her again and trying to get free food and drinks!

But there was nothing they could do; they couldn't hit him, and they couldn't scold him.

"I... Xiao Lan really... didn't know anything about those things! Sister Rongrong~ please, just one more cup for Xiao Lan!"

Xiao Lan's fingers were a little clumsy, and she held up several fingers towards Ning Rongrong.

"No! You can't drink anymore. What if you're still hungover when Ye Qiu comes back? Then...then he'll blame me again!"

Ning Rongrong pursed her lips, covered the wine bottle in her hand, and stopped refilling her glass.

She and Ye Qiu had just made things much better, and she didn't want Ye Qiu to dislike her again because of this!

Snapped!

Suddenly, the wine glass in Xiao Lan's hand fell to the ground and shattered.

Clutching her chest, she had difficulty breathing; her already burning face burned even hotter, and her mind felt a little dizzy.

"Ugh~ Sister Rongrong! Xiaolan... Xiaolan's body is so hot!"

"Little Blue! You've already used that trick! This time you definitely won't be able to snatch the bottle again! Humph!"

Ning Rongrong remained seated to one side, ignoring Xiao Lan.

"Ah! Sister Rongrong is really there~ Little Blue is so cold!"

With a whoosh, Little Blue curled up on the table.

"Little Blue! You're going too far! Are you hot or cold?!"

As she was talking, Ning Rongrong suddenly cried out in surprise.

Suddenly, a light frost slowly formed on Xiao Lan's body, her eyelashes turned snow-white, and her breath turned into white mist.

"Xiao Lan!" Ning Rongrong put down the wine bottle she was holding and reached out to push Xiao Lan away. "So...so cold! So hot..."

"Brother, Sister Rongrong~ Xiaolan is so hot and uncomfortable!"

In the blink of an eye, the frost on Xiao Lan's body completely disappeared, and it began to get hot.

His consciousness seemed to be getting confused, and he kept calling out Ye Qiu and Ning Rongrong.

"Little Blue, Little Blue! Are you alright? Don't scare your sister~ I'll give you some to drink..."

Ning Rongrong also began to panic and shook it a few times, but Xiao Lan did not react at all.

"Little Blue, Little Blue!" The voice was tinged with anxiety. "How could this happen... You can't be hurt!"

Whoosh! They swept all the other dishes off the table.

Ning Rongrong immediately picked up Xiao Lan and ran outside.

thump!

He tripped and fell at the threshold but didn't care much and got up immediately.

"Little Blue... I didn't mean it! Little Blue..."

Carrying Xiao Lan on my back, I bounced up and down a couple of times and noticed that Xiao Lan's breathing was getting weaker and weaker.

Half of her face was red and half was blue, a mixture of hot and cold.

Ning Rongrong finally couldn't hold back anymore. Her eyes began to well up with tears. She gritted her teeth and ran outside again, her voice trembling with sobs as she kept calling out:

"Help! Grandpa Sword, Grandpa Bone, Daddy! Come save Little Blue... Waaaaah..."

I cried and ran all the way.

The passing disciples were thrown into chaos, and some of the more astute ones immediately ran to inform Ning Fengzhi and the others.

……

Time flies like an arrow, day and night alternate.

Ye Qiu has been inside the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire for a day and a night.

There was still no movement inside the spring.

Dugu Bo stood under the eaves early on, his body straight, like a javelin, waiting quietly.

Dugu Yan, meanwhile, was sitting at a table by the window in her room, her chin resting on her hands, staring intently outside, with dark circles already appearing around her eyes.

……

Inside the Qibao Glazed Sect.

Ning Rongrong didn't sleep all night, personally taking care of Xiao Lan by the bedside.

At this time, Xiao Lan no longer had those symptoms, but occasionally a spindle-shaped green leaf would appear between her eyebrows, with red and blue light flowing on it.