Douluo: Spirit Research Diary

"Ridiculous!" He smiled contemptuously.

Questioned by Han Tao, Tang San said calmly: "The Yinming Needle is my hidden weapon!"

The bones and skin of his fingers were as white as jade. He gently twisted the hot powder and applied it to the man's wound.

"I want to."

The man tried to struggle: "I can try his treatment plan, such as using that bottle of salamander saliva!"

Pointing at Han Tao, the man's tone was weak and gestured to Tang San.

He didn't want to have a piece of flesh and blood cut off.

Hearing this, Tang San was immediately dissatisfied: "How dare you question me?"

"Do you know who I learned from, and you dare to question me?"

Seeing his shrill questioning, the man felt a little timid.

After all, the Peacock Feather not long ago was made by Tang San.

"Oh?"

The old man in black robe came over and asked curiously: "Who is your master?"

"In Douluo Continent, the Nine-Hearted Begonia is the most outstanding healing spirit master. In pharmacology research, Elder Ju of the Spirit Hall is a school of his own."

"Among the four single-attribute families, the pharmacology of the Po Yi Clan is also well-known. It was recruited by the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect some time ago, so I believe that young friend Han Tao can detoxify."

"As for you," the old man looked suspicious: "Detoxifying yourself is nothing!"

Tang San said proudly: "Master Yu Xiaogang!"

The contempt between his eyebrows was about to burst out. What a shitty Po Yi Clan, Elder Ju who is neither human nor ghost, how can the name of "Master" be as loud as it?

The corner of the old man's mouth twitched slightly, "Yu Xiaogang"

After a moment of stunned, he finally shook his head.

"I originally thought that it was just an idiot who was swindling, but some time ago."

With Tang San as the center of the circle, the surrounding discussions arose.

Some time ago, Han Tao won the championship of the National Senior Elite Soul Master Competition by performing [Blue Silver] through the "Multi-in-One Martial Soul Fusion Technique".

And the "Multi-in-One Martial Soul Fusion Technique" was claimed by Yu Xiaogang to be developed by himself, which also made him famous.

"Han Tao!" Tang San questioned angrily.

"If it weren't for the master's theory, how could you have won the championship of the competition? They questioned the master's theory, why don't you clear his name?"

Moral kidnapping, Shrek Academy is quite good at it, Tang San can do it easily.

Ye Lingling and Xue Qinghe were very curious, raised their eyebrows, and listened to Han Tao's words.

"It's just a transaction!" Han Tao sighed slightly.

He obtained the secret method of bloodline tracing and the high-level bloodline of the "Golden Holy Dragon", while Yu Xiaogang gained fame and reversed its reputation in Douluo Continent.

"The innocent will be innocent, I don't think it's necessary to clear its name!" Han Tao waved his hand to refuse.

But seeing Han Tao like this, Tang San was particularly angry: "Hmph!"

"Ungrateful, greedy for fame!"

"Master must have misjudged you to tell you such a precious theory!"

He was ruthless, and under the agitation of soul power, the dragon beard needle was engraved into a sharp shape.

Perhaps "every failure makes you wiser", Tang San did not throw the dragon beard needle at Han Tao as a hidden weapon, but held it tightly with his white jade right hand.

"Cut off that piece of flesh and blood, and the poison will naturally dissipate!"

Tang San looked at the man under his feet, his voice was light, but the coldness was engraved into the bone marrow.

The poisoned man tried to struggle.

"Hmph!"

"Blue silver entanglement!"

The blue silver grass that emerged from all around tightly bound his body, and the dragon beard needle in his hand turned into an extremely sharp scalpel, scratching his body at will.

"Ah!" He screamed.

The poisoned blood and muscles were peeled off under the control of the dragon beard needle.

The tragic sound caused everyone to look at him sideways, and Xue Qinghe raised his eyes and looked over.

Soon, Tang San finished the operation: "Everyone, excuse me!"

Standing up, he gently wiped the blood stains on his clothes, showing the calmness that a Tang Sect disciple should have:

"Obviously, I helped him clean up the poison!"

According to Xue Qinghe's previous promise, he should meet with Emperor Xue Ye and detoxify him.

Of course, detoxification is not the goal.

Tang San and Emperor Xue Ye have a hatred, and it is impossible for him to help the so-called monarch who "has already died" and do some bullshit work of a benevolent doctor!

Qian Renxue frowned slightly, and her heart was tangled

Breaking the promise was inconsistent with the essence of her six-winged angel's martial soul [Justice], so she did not refute it at the moment, but waited for the situation to change.

"Hearing about Emperor Xue Ye's situation, I can roughly infer that he should have been poisoned!" Tang San continued to add.

"Ridiculous!" The green figure slowly walked over.

Seeing Tang San's attitude, he immediately felt dissatisfied: "You can remove the poison you made, but you are still worthy of bragging about it?"

"With your status, how did you know that Emperor Xue Ye was poisoned, and how did you know that you could remove the poison, could it be..."

Poison Douluo confidently guessed: "This poison is from you!"

"Humph!" Tang San snorted disdainfully.

"Yes."

The young man began his own speculation: "Tang San killed Prince Xue Beng, and he had a grudge against the Heaven Dou Empire, and he had a motive to poison him."

"No, this is unreasonable. He couldn't contact Emperor Xue Ye, how could he poison him?"

"And in this case, what's the point of going here to treat Emperor Xue Ye?"

Han Tao chuckled: "Hanhai Qiankun Cover!"

Because of Han Tao's guidance, Tang San's behavior, motives, and next steps were all reasonably speculated, turning to an inexplicable node.

Qian Renxue listened to the discussion of the crowd in confusion.

"Could it be. He really did it?"

"Pooh!" She shook her head.

The poison that Emperor Xue Ye was poisoned with was obviously from Yang Wushuang's "Colorful", which was the result of her own arrangement. How could he be led astray by them?

So, she stared at Tang San with bright eyes: "Don't you have anything to say?"

Tang San was unmoved: "It's just the jealousy of a group of ants."

Douluo Continent, after all, speaks with strength. Slander can kill fragile people's hearts, but it is impossible to hurt oneself.

The heart is already extremely cold and will not be shaken by any will from the outside world.

"No matter how they slander me."

"But the poison configuration and detoxification methods I master are unmatched by them." His expression was particularly firm: "Therefore, only I can save your father!"

Seeing his calm appearance, Poison Douluo touched his chin slightly, exchanged glances with Han Tao, and then showed a slight smile on his face.

"Since you think you have a strong detoxification ability, then see if this poison can be detoxified?"

Poison Douluo threw out an extremely icy object.

This is the condensed medicinal power of the fairy grass with ice characteristics, and a tiny part of it.

"Fairy grass." Tang San was suddenly shocked.

Looking at Poison Douluo, his eyes were full of greed, and he asked hurriedly: "Where did you get this thing?"

Poison Douluo waved his hand casually: "Don't worry about these, you are not qualified to trace the source, just tell me, can you detoxify this poison?"

Tang San's eyes turned, and he came up with a plan.