Douluo: The soul skills are too abstract, Tang San burst into tears!.

The tribesmen gathered in the square, waving flags in their hands, their faces filled with joy and pride of victory.

Bai Chenxiang's eyes swept over every member of the tribe. Some of them were laughing, some were hugging, and some were loudly recounting their heroic performances in battle.

At this time, a white-haired old man walked out from the crowd, his eyes full of admiration and gratitude, and walked straight towards Dugu Bo.

He bowed deeply and said:

"Lord Dugu, thanks to your help today, otherwise our Min clan might have been wiped out from this continent."

Dugu Bo also raised his hand and said nonchalantly:
"It's just a piece of cake." He said this, but in his heart he was enjoying the praise from others.

If Zhuge Lan hadn't dragged him here, with his temper.

But I won't come to a remote place voluntarily.

But he also has to thank Zhuge Lan for allowing him to find such fun.

As the smoke of war dissipated, it was now inside the castle of the Min clan.

The harmony and stability of the past were gradually restored.

The craftsmen in the tribe also began to gear up, preparing to rebuild their homes destroyed by war with their own hands.

In the hall of the Min clan, several elders of the clan sat together and enthusiastically discussed Dugu Bo.

One of the elders stroked his beard, his eyes full of emotion:
"Hey, you guys tell me, Dugu Bo is really a powerful figure! If he hadn't taken action this time, we don't know what kind of predicament our Min clan would have fallen into."

Another elder nodded repeatedly, waving his hands excitedly:

"That's right! As soon as Dugu Bo released his poisonous gas, the branch hall master was scared to death."

"Haha, just thinking about the miserable state of the Spirit Hall's branch hall master, I can't help but want to laugh."

Another elder also laughed and said happily:

"I was watching from below. Poison Douluo just lightly pointed his finger, and the poisonous gas seedlings seemed to have eyes, directly hitting the vital point of the branch hall master. Oh my, that scene was so shocking!"

At this time.

An older elder cleared his throat and said seriously, "We can't just joke around here. We have to think about how to thank Poison Douluo. After all, he saved our Min clan from dire straits."

At first the elder thought for a moment and said, "Why don't we give him some gold, silver and jewelry."

Another elder shook his head:
"That won't do! Does Poison Douluo need that little treasure...really?"

"I think it's better to send some precious medicinal herbs. After all, if Poison Douluo wants to make poison gas, he will definitely need various medicinal herbs to study."

At this time, the oldest elder also spoke:
"That's a good idea!"

"After the clan leader recovers, we will hold a banquet to thank Poison Douluo and his group, and present the thank-you gifts together!"

At this time, Dugu Bo came to Zhuge Lan with his arms clasped across his chest.

"Cough-cough-"

Dugu Bo cleared his throat and said to Zhuge Lan in a pretended helpless tone:
"Oh, Zhuge Lan, do you know that the Min family was able to escape this disaster? I, Dugu Bo, put in a lot of effort!"

Zhuge Lan looked at Dugu Bo's appearance and laughed in his heart.

But he still showed an expression of admiration on his face, and said with a folded hand:

"Yes, old poison. If you hadn't used your might to defeat the branch hall master, we don't know when we would have won this victory."

"Humph, of course. As long as I, Dugu Bo, take action, there is no enemy that I cannot defeat."

Dugu Bo raised his eyebrows and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"But..."

He deliberately dragged out his voice and glanced at Zhuge Lan.

This guy really has some ulterior motive.

Zhuge Lan thought to himself that he knew what this old man wanted to do from the fact that he deliberately approached him.

But he still smiled and pretended to be puzzled and asked:
"Lord Dugu, but what?"

Dugu Bo also chuckled and moved closer to Zhuge Lan.

"Little Blue, I've done you such a big favor. Shouldn't you show some appreciation? For example, give me some of your magical treasures."

Dugu Bo lowered his voice and said. Zhuge Lan pretended to be surprised and said, "Lao Cong, you, a Titled Douluo master, are you still in need of treasures? What a joke! Our Poison Douluo is full of treasures!"

Dugu Bo glared at Zhuge Lan and said, "Humph, don't play tricks on me, kid. I don't care. I have put in so much effort this time, you have to give me some benefits. Otherwise, I won't do it."

Zhuge Lan also smiled helplessly and said:

"I don't have any special treasures. Ah! I got it!"

Dugu Bo's eyes lit up when he heard it. "What is it?"

He shouted in anticipation.

"Tomato scrambled eggs! This is a world-famous dish! I learned it after 9981 days of instruction from a master!"

“I’ll fry it for you right away!”

Zhuge Lan said excitedly.

thump—

After being tricked, Dugu Bo angrily hit Zhuge Lan's forehead with two fingers, and a big round bump appeared on his forehead.

"What I, Dugu Bo, want are treasures that can enhance my strength or have magical skills!"

Dugu Bo roared.

"Why are you yelling so loudly?"

Zhuge Lan frowned and thought for a while, then his eyes suddenly lit up and he said:

"Old Poison, I do have a treasure, but I don't know if it can be borne."

When Dugu Bo heard that there was something good, he immediately perked up and said disdainfully:
"Tsk, is there anything that I, Dugu Bo, can't handle? Take it out quickly and let me see it."

"Is it what you said before, the Supreme Kun Fist Gloves? When you put them on, you can automatically perform a complete set of Kun Fist boxing techniques. And it can ignore all damage?"

Dugu Bo asked with his eyes shining.

"Ah? You mean that..."

"I threw that away... hehe."

Zhuge Liang smiled awkwardly.

"Fuck you!!"

Dugu Bo jumped up in anger.

"Don't be impatient... look!"

Zhuge Lan mysteriously took out a small box from his arms and slowly opened it. A strange light emanated from the box, and Dugu Bo curiously leaned over to take a look.

Zhuge Lan smiled and said:

"Old Cong, this is a mysterious gem that I have treasured for a long time, and it suits you very well."

"how do I say this!"

Dugu Bo asked in confusion.

"It is said that this gem contains a deadly poison. You cannot even touch it. Anyone who touches it will be instantly poisoned and reduced to ashes!"

"There is something so poisonous?"

Dugu Bo looked at the gem with half belief and half doubt, his saliva almost flowing out.

He reached out to take it, but Zhuge Lan suddenly closed the box.

"Old Poison, I can't give you this orb for nothing. You have to agree to one condition of mine."

Zhuge Lan said proudly.

Dugu Bo frowned.

"You want to negotiate terms with me? Well, what terms are you talking about?"

He didn't know what kind of medicine Zhuge Lan was selling, so he just asked absentmindedly. But his eyes never left Zhuge Lan's wooden box that was emitting dark purple. (End of this chapter)