In Douluo Continent, I saved Zhu Zhuqing at the beginning.

However, the effect was very obvious.

Under Dugu Bo's inner vision, he could clearly see the toxins that clung to his bones like maggots, as if he had encountered a natural enemy.

Some were dissolved. Others, as if fleeing, faded away.

Unbelievable! The method the expert described actually worked?!

Dugu Bo's heart could no longer find peace.

A feeling of rebirth filled my heart.

But that's not all; the surprises continue.

In just a few breaths, he clearly felt that his soul power had made great progress!

It was equivalent to a year of arduous practice.

If I could refine all the toxins in my body, how much would my strength increase!

At that moment, Dugu Bo almost burst into tears.

The grievances that had been building up in my heart for years suddenly burst forth.

His title of Title Douluo seems glamorous, but behind his back, countless people mock him as the weakest Title Douluo.

Even more extreme, some people are almost using him as a standard of measurement.

"To those who were indifferent, thank you for looking down on me. From now on, I will live a more fulfilling life!"

Dugu Bo secretly vowed that from this day forward, that so-called weakest Title Douluo would never return.

He vowed to master the art of making poison pills!

Chapter Forty-Eight: Could someone really have concocted a poison pill?

As a crystal-clear nucleus, no bigger than a quail egg, was swallowed, it entered the stomach.

Dugu Bo began his formal cultivation practice.

He never expected that the crystal core he obtained from killing a strange beast in a dangerous place years ago would come in handy today.

Is it possible that all of this is fate?

To hell with fate!

This was entirely arranged by the big boss... Dugu Bo was absolutely certain.

It's all because the expert saw through my needs and gave me guidance; otherwise, how could I have all the materials needed to refine the poison pill?

It turns out that everything about me had been seen through all along.

This was undoubtedly a second life for him!

It even far exceeded the value of his life.

"Yanzi, our family's ancestral home is in ruins, and we are now facing a great crisis!"

At this moment, Dugu Bo's gratitude and admiration for Lin Yan were beyond words.

As time passed, Dugu Bo underwent tremendous changes in his cultivation state.

First, his dark green hair and beard turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Clearly, this is the result of toxins filling the body being gradually absorbed into the poison pill.

Half an hour later, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Those were a pair of eyes as black as ink, but the coldness and arrogance that once filled them were gone. Now, they gave off a gentle and refined feeling.

The wrinkles on her face have also thinned out considerably, making her look more than ten years younger.

At this time, he had already completed the initial formation of the poison pill.

"I never imagined that I, Dugu Bo, would one day be reborn."

He casually pointed, and a dark green light, like a bolt of silk, landed on a piece of firewood.

A strange scene unfolded.

The firewood melted like snow melting in spring.

"Is this the effect of toxins being condensed to the extreme?!"

To be honest, Dugu Bo was also shocked. "My previously prized poison skills are a joke compared to the poison pill techniques taught by the master. If only I had possessed these skills earlier..."

With such power, who dares to mock me?

"Heh heh. My old rivals, just you wait, my chance to avenge myself is coming!"

Although Dugu Bo was smiling, his smile was full of coldness.

At this moment, he seemed to transform back into that eccentric and unpredictable old poisoner.

However, he knew that wasn't enough to avenge himself.

Because all the toxins in his body were concentrated in the poison pill, which only filled half of it.

There are still many gaps that need to be filled.

Therefore, the only solution is to continue swallowing the poison.

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"Brother Dugu, I'm back."

However, Lin Yan received no answer. A quick glance around revealed that Dugu Bo seemed to be meditating with his eyes closed.

Although I'm curious about the changes in the other person, it's not convenient to bother them right now.

Soul Masters, that's normal.

So he started busying himself with the things he was doing.

But he soon discovered that something was different.

Because Dugu Bo's cultivation was not simply sitting still.

Although it doesn't open its eyes, it puts something in its mouth every now and then.

Could those colorful powdery substances be poison?

Lin Yan was taken aback when he saw this, but quickly rejected the idea.

After all, I just barely escaped with my life.

Isn't it good to be alive?

But in the next moment, he realized he was wrong.

This time, Dugu Bo actually pulled out a living creature. He still kept his eyes closed and swallowed it whole.

That's a scorpion?

Lin Yan felt a chill.

Next, another poisonous insect was brought out. Lin Yan recognized it again; it was a centipede…

Will he really not die from frantically consuming poison?

and many more.

Devouring poisonous creatures...

Lin Yan suddenly thought of a possibility.

Could this guy be cultivating the 'Calamity Poison Body'?

Damn it, anyone with a brain wouldn't do something like that. It's insane.

Meanwhile, Sword Douluo, along with Ning Rongrong, finally returned to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

In the hall, Ning Fengzhi said somewhat reproachfully, "Uncle Jian, you just spoil Rongrong. Why didn't you go to Shrek Academy to study properly? What are you bringing her back for? Don't tell me she doesn't want to go again."

I've learned it.

"Dad, I'm definitely not in Shrek anymore."

Ning Rongrong answered first.

Just as I expected… Ning Fengzhi rubbed her temples, a slight headache throbbing. “What can I say?”

At this moment, Sword Douluo spoke up: "Sect Master, actually, I support Rongrong's decision to drop out of school this time..."

But before he could finish speaking, Ning Fengzhi interrupted him.

"Uncle Jian, tell me, when did you not support her dropping out of school?"

Ah...

Sword Douluo was speechless and looked embarrassed.

“Dad, this time is different. I met a magical person and I want to become his teacher.”

Ning Rongrong looked delighted.

"Oh? An extraordinary person? Stop talking nonsense. Listen to your father's advice: either go back to Shrek Academy or go to the Heaven Dou Royal Advanced Academy."

Ning Fengzhi remained silent and made arrangements.

Without a doubt, his precious daughter had been fooled again.

"Sect Master, I can attest that this extraordinary person is absolutely... a powerful figure beyond our comprehension!"

“Uncle Jian, you said the same thing the time before last.”

Sword Douluo: "..."

"That's not true. Even though you're my father, I won't allow you to slander my teacher."

At this moment, Ning Rongrong became unhappy. She was like a little wildcat guarding its food. "Hmph, the teacher even kindly brought you rare treasures, but it's all unnecessary."

After saying that, she took out the fruit basket that Lin Yan had prepared from her spatial soul tool and slammed it on the table to vent her dissatisfaction.

"Rare treasure, could it be that I've misunderstood?"

With a hint of suspicion, Ning Fengzhi immediately turned his gaze over.