Facing Ye Yuan's repeated attempts to persuade him to quit, Dugu Yan complained impatiently.
"You brat, have you finished it? It's been eight hundred times! If you haven't, just say so and we won't blame you."
Ye Yuan was speechless. It was not as exaggerated as what she said. It was obviously only the third time.
Also, you can’t blame him!
It's because they themselves didn't retreat far enough.
Ye Yuan visually checked the position of Dugu Yan and others. It was already fifty meters away, which was enough.
"Okay, you should be more careful."
Ye Yuan held the Qiankun Cauldron above his head to protect himself firmly.
The poisonous gas doesn't know his master, so if he is poisoned, it will be uncomfortable.
A small black ball suddenly popped out of Ye Yuan's hand, wrapped in chaotic soul power, and dropped like a meteor.
"boom…"
As soon as the small black ball touched the ground, it exploded, and the dark jade-colored mist spread instantly, covering a radius of forty meters.
The poisonous mist sweeps across like a terrifying demon.
Dugu Yan was the most sensitive to poisons. She immediately felt the horror of the poison and screamed in surprise.
"Poisonous fog!"
Like a frightened little rabbit, she kicked her feet and did a backflip, covering a distance of ten meters.
Others had similar reactions. According to their perceptions, the poisonous mist this time was more terrifying than Dugu Yan's fourth soul skill. They did not want to be poisoned.
"Haha, aren't you afraid?"
Dugu Yan was laughed at and seemed very unhappy.
She wanted to refute, but she was really scared just now and her reaction was too intense, which gave Ye Yuan the opportunity to laugh.
Ah Yin couldn't stand Ye Yuan's ridicule any longer, so her confidant sister came on the scene, pulling Dugu Yan along to comfort her.
"Don't listen to his nonsense, we have all retreated."
"It's just that he...is not a good person."
…
The poisonous mist dissipated, and within a 40-meter radius centered on the small black ball, the vegetation melted away without a trace, and not even a stone was visible.
This terrifying corrosive ability made everyone stunned.
Dugu Yan carefully observed the poisonous circle again, and felt an indescribable sense of familiarity. She squatted down and felt the poison carefully.
She suddenly raised her head and affirmed.
"There is the aura of the Jade Phosphorous Snake King in it!"
Then, she looked at Ye Yuan and asked.
"Yes or no?"
Ye Yuan nodded, confirming her guess.
"I got a lot of poison from your grandfather before, and I added some to this gas bomb."
While talking, Ye Yuan took out several small porcelain bottles and divided one bottle into each person.
"This is for your self-defense."
"Don't look at such a small particle, but the poison it contains is extremely terrifying. There is almost no cure for Titled Douluo and below. Therefore, use it with caution and don't accidentally hurt yourself."
Ye Yuan was very satisfied when he saw everyone holding the medicine bottles carefully, and then magically took out a bunch of medicine bottles.
"Also, these are the antidote."
Then, Ye Yuan got a reward, six little pink fists.
Ye Yuan couldn't help but sigh: The world is really declining, people's hearts are not as old as they used to be, and there is no good reward for giving things!
Although he still has a lot of interesting things, there is no need to throw them out all at once. If you have the opportunity to use them again in the future, you might even encounter a "surprise".
Ever since Ah Yin was reborn, the Qiankun Cauldron has been empty.
Ye Yuan also began to use fairy grass to refine medicine.
Out of the concept of sustainable development, he did not use Tang San's extraction method.
His method is to use the Qiankun Cauldron to absorb the active ingredients of the fairy grass, and only part of the active ingredients.
There are still some left so that the grass jelly can recover quickly.
Like Qiluo Tulip, according to its current recovery speed, it will be ready for use again in about a month.
And the amount Ye Yuan absorbed is enough for one person to evolve a martial spirit.
Moreover, due to the quantity, it can be refined in about six days.
In other words, there are twelve opportunities to evolve the martial spirit in a year.
Of course, the upper limit of evolution is the top-level martial spirit, which means that it is only useful to Zhu Zhuqing, Dugu Yan, and Ning Rongrong, not even Xiao Wu, let alone Mo Yu and Ye Yuan.
…
This afternoon, everyone was not in a hurry to return to the city, nor was they in a hurry to practice. Everyone had barbecue together and felt the breath of nature.
Only by combining work and rest can cultivation be more efficient!
At night, under the big tree at the back door of the hotel, Ju Douluo was playing with a golden chrysanthemum in his hand and asked into the shadow.
"Old ghost, have you found it?"
A person suddenly appeared in the shadows, and upon closer inspection, I felt that he should be there.
"This Ah Yin seems to have appeared out of thin air!"
Ju Douluo's expression changed slightly, and the chrysanthemum in his hand froze, but he quickly continued to play with it as if nothing had happened, and said.
"Maybe he comes from some family, or maybe he comes from overseas..."
Ghost Douluo looked at his best friend with black lines on his head and said dissatisfiedly.
"I'm not stupid!"
For a moment, Ju Douluo was speechless.
Ghost Douluo continued.
"Twelve years ago, there was also an Ah Yin! The two Ah Yins have exactly the same temperament!"
The chrysanthemum in Ju Douluo's hand disintegrated in the air, and the petals flew lightly. The dance was graceful and pleasing to the eye.
He looked at Ghost Douluo and argued with a wry smile.
"But, that Ah Yin has already been sacrificed, and this Ah Yin is younger and has a different soul power and aura!"
Ghost Douluo frowned, this was what he was puzzled about.
However, when he saw the current Ah Yin for the first time, he naturally remembered the past, and he was convinced in his heart that she was the Ah Yin from twelve years ago!
However, his best friend's attitude made him confused.
He looked at Ju Douluo seriously and confirmed.
"You... thought it through!"
Ju Douluo was startled and couldn't understand what Ghost Douluo meant, but the years of tacit understanding between the two made him quickly understand.
Ju Douluo did not hesitate and said seriously.
"Think it through."
Ghost Douluo had no choice but to confirm again.
"But what if the Pope asks?"
Ju Douluo said firmly.
"Guesses are just guesses after all!"
Ju Douluo hesitated for a moment and then tentatively said.
"And you?"
Ghost Douluo was silent, as if he was worried about something, but the darkness in his depth made people look down on his face.
Ju Douluo didn't rush him, he just waited quietly for his answer.
After a long silence, Ghost Douluo said.
"As long as she doesn't ask explicitly, I won't tell!"
Ju Douluo finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was about to say something, but he found that there was not even a single ghost figure under the tree, let alone a human figure.
Ju Douluo looked up at the direction of Ye Yuan's room and smiled bitterly.
"This brat is really posing a problem for me. An acquaintance like this suddenly appears. Is he afraid that the Pope doesn't know about it?"
"Um?"
Ju Douluo's expression suddenly changed. He seemed to have thought of something. He looked at Ye Yuan's room in surprise, as if he saw that brat's meaningful expression!