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The guards looked at each other, with a hint of panic and helplessness in their eyes.

One of the guards spoke cautiously:

"Sir, this poisonous fog is too strong. We really dare not approach it rashly."

The middle-aged man glared at him fiercely:
"A bunch of rubbish! They can't even keep an eye on two people!"

Another guard said quickly:
"Please calm down, my lord. Those two are very cunning, especially the one who can use poison. His strength should not be underestimated. What should we do now?"

The middle-aged man roared:
"Search immediately! Even if you have to turn the Spirit Hall upside down, you must find them!"

"Yes, my lord!"

The guards responded in unison, then scattered in all directions to look for the two men.

the other side.

Zhuge Lan and Dugu Bo were teleported to another room in the Spirit Hall through the space-time gate.

This is a room that looks like the Spirit Hall's data storage room, with some tall and old bookshelves placed around it.

The bookshelves were filled with various books and files, which seemed to be telling the unknown history of the Spirit Hall.

"This is where?"

Zhuge Lan looked at the items in the room curiously.

Dugu Bo immediately looked around vigilantly, his soul power surging slightly, and he remained on alert at all times.

Zhuge Lan said with a hint of surprise:

"This looks like a library. Could it be that we were teleported directly to the library of the Spirit Hall? The Spirit Hall is so big, there must be many treasures hidden in this library!"

Zhuge Lan's tone was filled with anticipation.

Dugu Bo ignored him.

He snorted coldly and said:

"Don't be careless, this is the Spirit Hall, and we don't know what dangers are waiting for us."

Zhuge Lan waved his hand nonchalantly and said with a smile:
"You old bastard, you're just too nervous. Look, we've already managed to get rid of them."

As he spoke, he walked to a bookshelf, picked up a book and flipped through it.

Dugu Bo frowned, looked at Zhuge Lan's casual behavior, and warned him vigilantly:
"Don't move. If you trigger some mechanism, you're doomed."

However, Zhuge Lan did not respond to his reminder.

He was about to say something, but was interrupted by Zhuge Lan's exclamation:
"Wow, old poison, come and look! What is this?"

Zhuge Lan waved the book in his hand excitedly, his face full of surprise.

"what?"

Dugu Bo asked doubtfully, walked over quickly and took the book from Zhuge Lan.

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He took a closer look, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes:
"This... Oh my god, this is actually a secret recipe for making poison?"

Dugu Bo muttered to himself.

Zhuge Lan nodded excitedly and said excitedly:
"Yes, yes, you see, it says here that the conditions for the success of this secret recipe are very harsh. It requires a poison soul master above the Soul Douluo level with a very strong poisonous martial soul to succeed. Isn't this referring to you! Old Poison, you are really lucky!"

Dugu Bo was not as excited as Zhuge Lan. He looked at the secret recipe carefully and said puzzledly:
"This matter may not be as simple as we imagined. How could there be such a thing in the library of the Spirit Hall?"

Zhuge Lan patted Dugu Bo on the shoulder and said with a smile:
"Oh, you just think too much. Why are you always suspicious? Maybe this is God's blessing on us. Think about it, in the entire Douluo Continent, there are very few poison soul masters like you who use poison as their martial spirit. Moreover, his secret recipe still requires poison soul masters above Soul Douluo to make it, which is even rarer. So it is normal that he can't make it even if he gets the secret recipe and puts it in the library."

Dugu Bo thought about it and felt that what Zhuge Lan said did not make sense. He pretended to be embarrassed and said:

"Well, in that case, I will reluctantly accept this secret recipe so that it can truly play its role."

Dugu Bo touched the poison formula with satisfaction and put it in his pocket without hesitation.

Zhuge Lan also saw through his thoughts and said with a grin:

"You old poisoner, I don't understand you? You say no, but your hands are honest. However, if you can refine this kind of poison, your strength will be greatly improved."

Dugu Bo rolled his eyes at Zhuge Lan and said unhappily:
"You are so clever. But it must be difficult to make this poison. I need to go back and study it carefully."

Zhuge Lan nodded, and scanned the bookshelf again, mumbling:

"Maybe there are other good things. Let's look for them."

As he spoke, he began to search among the bookshelves again, as if he had discovered a treasure trove and was looking for treasure inside.

Dugu Bo shook his head helplessly and reminded him:
"Hey, hey, don't you forget why you are here? Are you going to save the person or not?"

Zhuge Lan responded without even turning his head:

"Oh, I know, I know. We will definitely save the person, but we can't let go of this ready-made treasure. Maybe we can find some powerful things that will make saving people easier."

After all, it is rare to come to the library of the Spirit Hall. Logically speaking, the Spirit Hall, which is the best in the world, must have many treasures.

It's just right to see what's not unlocked in the system atlas in Zhuge Lan's mind.

If you can unlock one or two illustrations, you can get some good rewards.

But Dugu Bo became anxious:

"Hurry up! I don't want to stay here for a moment. The longer I stay, the more dangerous it will be. It will be troublesome if those people from the Spirit Hall come looking for me."

Zhuge Lan also saw through Dugu Bo's thoughts. After all, this Spirit Hall was the place where Dugu Bo's inner demons lay.

Thinking back then, he almost died here...

"Okay, okay, let's go and save Su Biluo first. Save people first."

Zhuge Lan looked at the books and scrolls filling the bookshelf with reluctance, then turned and walked towards the door.

Zhuge Lan walked quickly to the gate, raised his right hand and pushed hard.

However, the door remained motionless like a mountain.

His expression changed slightly in an instant, his brows furrowed, and after gritting his teeth, he pushed with greater force again.

But the door still did not respond, as if it was firmly imprisoned by a mysterious and powerful force.

"I'm really impressed, why is this door locked!"

He cursed under his breath, his tone full of helplessness.

Dugu Bo also came over and raised his left hand.

Then, he concentrated this soul power on his hands and gently applied it to the door.

Even so, the gate remained intact.

"I still don't believe it."

Zhuge Lan walked forward angrily and slapped the door hard.

However, this palm strike not only failed to knock open the door.

Instead, the sound was heard by the Spirit Hall guards outside the house...

"Who's in there?" (End of this chapter)