Douluo: Peerless Tang Sect, Angel and Rakshasa Return

Chapter 178 – The 2.0 Edible Method of Yanwangtie
"Oh! What fun." The twelve priests walked up to Qian Lingjun excitedly, looked Qian Lingjun up and down, and said, "I can't tell, you are a poisonous woman at such a young age!"

"Ah!" Qian Lingyun stood there dumbfounded, as if frightened by the amount of information in this sentence.

Poisonous woman?What poisonous woman?
Although she didn't understand this poisonous woman, Qian Lingjun still put out a bunch of bottles and jars, all of which were poisonous weeds dug out from the eyes of Binghuo Liangyi.

"My God, is that Rahu chamaejas poisonous weed? That's it, my God! Baiqin Bianhua!"

The twelve priests were deeply shocked at this moment, those magical poisonous weeds that she could only read from ancient books were being thrown out in piles by Qian Lingjun.

She jumped up and down crazily, grabbing Qian Lingjun's clothes and asking questions, her face filled with happiness.

It has been at least 30 years since she said as many words in one breath as she did today.

"How about it, I wonder if the Twelve Priests still think I'm a yellow-haired girl who doesn't understand medicine?" Qian Lingjun pulled back the poisonous weeds around him, and looked at the earnest eyes of the Twelve Priests jokingly, teasingly said:

"I've had enough fun, right? It's time for me to go! Twelve offerings, I'll take my leave, I won't bother you anymore..."

"What are the twelve offerings? This sounds like a lot of strangers. My name is Bai Yuan, and the saint can just call me Xiaoyuan. Why are the saint and I so strangers? We are a family."

Without waiting for Qian Lingjun to finish speaking, Twelve..., ah no, it was Xiaoyuan who hugged Qian Lingjun's thigh and cried out:

"If we have something to talk about, let me touch those poisonous weeds. Don't talk about my vote, even my life is yours, woo woo woo..."

"Okay!" Qian Lingjun sat back reluctantly, took out the Xuantian Baolu he got from Tang Ya, turned to the page of the Hell King's note, and said seductively: "It's boring to touch it, let's start directly How about practicing!"

"Good! Good!", Bai Yuan enshrined Qian Lingjun's wrist tightly, unable to utter a word of excitement.

In order to refine the King of Hell Tie, Qian Lingjun decided to use 49 [-] kinds of precious poisonous herbs dug around the eyes of Binghuo Liangyi as supplements.

Then use the death spider emperor poison that has been strengthened by the snow-colored swan kiss to make the toxicity of the Hades sticker become unsolvable.

"How to practice? I need something, I'll make up for it." Bai Yuan stood aside and said eagerly, taking out a bunch of weird things from the storage soul guide from time to time and stuffing them into Qian Lingjun.

"Do you have a furnace for refining medicine?" Qian Lingjun asked.

"There are drops, there are drops, how could there be no such thing." Bai Yuan enshrined hurriedly ran to the bottom of the experimental platform, took out a bucket-sized bronze metal furnace cauldron, put it in front of Qian Lingjun with a bang, and said: " This is the seventh-level or eighth-level soul guidance medicine refining cauldron I asked the third elder to make many years ago, and it should still work."

"This thing has been kept for so many years, can it really work?" Qian Lingjun looked at Bai Yuan suspiciously, seeing his eager eyes, it seemed... It didn't seem like he just took something to perfuse her, so he had no choice but to give up.

"Then let's start!" Qian Lingjun picked up the Xuantian Treasure Record, followed the contents and requirements in it, and copied them one by one to ensure that there was no mistake in the process.

In less than a quarter of an hour, many medicinal herbs were thrown into the copper cauldron for refining medicine.

Driven by the soul power, the soul-guided medicine-refining cauldron quickly started operating. About half an hour after touching it, the herbs in the medicine-refining cauldron started to react.

Faint purple smoke was continuously emitting from the crack of the semi-closed lid on the alchemy cauldron.

The purple smoke from the copper tripod lingered on the top of the tripod, swaying slightly.

Although he didn't know what was going on, but looking at the curling purple smoke, Bai Yuan felt somewhat inexplicable joy in his heart.

As a pharmacologist, she spent her whole life searching for the most poisonous herbs and organisms in the world. After just a few decades of wasted time, she had already lost hope in it all.

But God actually let an extremely poisonous girl come to her with countless poisonous weeds. If she said that this was not fate, she herself would not believe it.

"Do you really want to get started, come on, now you can control the output of soul power."

Seeing Bai Yuan's eagerness to try, Qian Lingjun smiled and couldn't wait to hand over this tiring job.

In this way, under the rotation of one hour for you and one hour for me, one day passed.

Qian Lingyun's expression was more dignified than ever, and he was always watching the copper tripod and the purple smoke rising from it.

As time passed, the purple smoke on the copper tripod became thinner and thinner.

At the same time, the color of the smoke also changed as recorded in the book, first from purple to white, and then from white to black, as if going through a strange process.

During this process, Qian Lingjun opened the cauldron three times successively, and put the septic blood Tianluo flower, the biphosphorous Jiujue flower and the fragments of his own death sickle into it respectively.

When the Death Scythe blade fragments were added, even the black smoke no longer existed above the furnace, and all that was left was the violent trembling of the furnace.

The refining process was extremely long, and when the trembling of the cauldron disappeared completely in the afternoon of the second day, Qian Lingyun breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed wearily: "It's done."

"Really, we succeeded?" Bai Yuan jumped up from the ground, the excitement in his voice uncontrollably released.

The long-cherished wish of decades has been indirectly fulfilled, and now she seems to be decades younger.

"By the way, Holy Girl, what exactly is the King of Hell's Tie we refined?" Bai Yuan seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help but ask.

"Yan Wang post, of course it is a good thing to send others to see Hades!"

With that said, Qian Lingjun carefully lifted the lid of the furnace cauldron, held the mold with soul power, and took out the entire inner pot.

Then he took out a small jade box prepared in advance from the storage soul guide, and poured two of the last three black pieces of different sizes into it.

"This is a good thing that can kill Title Douluo, have you left a piece?"

Baiyuan didn't have the domineering poison immunity of Qian Lingjun. He just nervously activated the attribute isolation soul guide and looked into the inner liner of the mold.

The originally bronze liner was full of traces of dryness, but I still guessed correctly that they should be the residue after the medicine was dried.

And in the very center of the liner, lay a piece of black and dull fragments that were only two inches long and one finger wide.

This black fragment is nothing else, but a fragment of the Death Scythe that was condensed after completely absorbing the essence of other poisons.

Once it enters the human body, the part of its fragments that has the properties of Snow Swan Kiss will immediately trigger the rapid growth of other toxins.

At that time, it will really be impossible to recover, and the gods will be hard to save.

There were a total of three specially made Hades cards, and Qian Lingjun gave one to Bai Yuan as a kind of bribe. She believed that Bai Yuan's talents in pharmacology and anatomy would definitely be useful to her.

"What a good thing, you just gave it to me so easily!" Bai Yuan took the inner pot of the furnace, looked at Qian Lingjun with tears in his eyes, and said tremblingly:
"Saint, don't worry, tomorrow's meeting, I will definitely support you, even if the whole church is on the opposite side of you, I will follow you!"

"... "

For some reason, such earnest words sounded so embarrassing, Qian Lingyun felt that three rooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom had been dug out of her shoes.

(End of this chapter)