"I've met Senior Dugu." When he came to the front, Yang Yunhai saluted politely, and Zhu Zhuqing next to him bowed.
"No need to be formal." Dugu Bo nodded slightly and said quickly: "I came to visit today because I am asking for something from you, not to mention you are Yanzi's friend."
"So, just treat me as an ordinary elder. According to the seniority, you can call me Grandpa Dugu."
He is talented and hard-working. If Yang Yunhai can really cure him and his granddaughter, he will be happy for his granddaughter to make such a friend. Many friends lead to many paths. If my granddaughter has such friends, she will surely have a smoother journey on the road to being a soul master in the future.
The key point is that this person, who has no relatives or friends, took the initiative to help his granddaughter find a way to detoxify her. In his opinion, his character is absolutely fine.
Why do you feel like you are taking advantage of me? Although it is indeed okay in terms of seniority... Yang Yunhai expressed that he had different ideas: Oh, I just want to be friends with you and be good friends like Tang San in the original novel. You actually asked me to call you grandpa?
Although I was complaining in my heart, I still had to put on an expression of respecting the elderly and loving the young on my face, and politely invited people into the house with a smile.
"Grandpa Dugu, Sister Yan, let's go inside first."
"Yes." Dugu Bo was very satisfied, nodded slightly, and followed Dugu Yan into the house.
"Grandpa Dugu, Sister Yan, please sit in the living room for a while. Zhuqing and I have just finished exercising, and we are all sweaty. Let's go to the bedroom and freshen up before coming out to receive you." Yang led the people to the tables and chairs in the living room. Yunhai turned sideways and said politely.
"Yeah, let's go quickly." Glancing at the dried sweat on their faces, Dugu Yan spoke first.
So, the two of them each chose a bedroom and walked in.
Not long after, Yang Yunhai walked out first after taking a cold shower, quickly came to sit across from Dugu Bo and his grandson, and began to bring tea and water.
"Xiaohai, you and Yanzi are good friends, so I don't want to write ink anymore." Seeing Yang Yunhai sit down, Dugubo said quickly again, stretched out his right hand and put it flat on the table, nodded slightly, "I'm also poisoned, so help me Let's see."
"Okay." Yang Yunhai nodded, immediately put down the teapot and summoned his martial spirit, stretched out a vine and put it on Dugu Bo's wrist, mobilizing the spirit power to sink in.
This soul power is so full of vitality that it may already have a certain therapeutic effect. This little guy is simply a natural-born medical student. He said that he had read a few medical books, but he didn’t know which teacher taught him... Dugu Bo’s expression remained unchanged, but he was thinking in his heart.
Medical skills are mostly inherited. You can't just learn them if you want to, and medical books can't be bought with money.
Therefore, he expected that Yang Yunhai must have learned medical skills from others for a period of time before.
In the vast continent, masters are everywhere. Even the small city of Notting has such a master of medical skills hidden in it... He felt that it was some hidden master who cherished his talent and taught him.
In the midst of his thoughts, Yang Yunhai had already withdrawn his martial spirit, with a serious look on his face, "Grandpa Dugu, with all due respect, the poison in your body is more toxic than Sister Yan."
As he spoke, his expression turned doubtful again.
"However, the toxins in your body seem to have been suppressed by some special energy, and their activity is very low. As long as you don't suddenly catch a cold or have a fierce battle that causes the blood to surge, it should be fine."
There really are two brushes... Dugu Bo was shocked.
He had just returned from the medicine garden in the past two days. His body had been suppressed by the ice and fire energy in the medicine garden, and it had indeed stabilized.
"Is it possible to cure it with your method?" I couldn't help but ask.
Yang Yunhai nodded, "It should be possible, but the requirements for the extreme cold and extreme heat energy contained in the medicine are higher, and the suitability of the medicine's properties and physical constitution is the same. In addition, the age and quality of the soul bones used to transfer toxins, I’m afraid, it has to be higher.”
"Grandpa Dugu, it is true that the poisonous content in your body has accumulated too much and the intensity is also high. Although soul bones are dead objects and cannot be poisoned, in my humble opinion, there should be a limit to what you can bear. If the toxicity is too high, If it is violent, I am afraid that it will also suffer corrosion, especially those soul bones that are not from poison-type soul beasts. In addition, the capacity should be fixed and have an upper limit."
"Unlike the legendary external soul bone, it can also evolve as the soul master's cultivation level increases."
"So, if it exceeds the carrying limit, I'm a little worried that the toxins will overflow before they are forced out."
"The consequences, to be honest, the juniors cannot predict."
"It does make sense." Dugu Bo nodded. No matter how powerful the soul bones are, they are still bones dropped from the soul beast. Whatever the soul beast's cultivation level was before it died, the strength of the dropped soul bones is probably within that limit.
In this way, the affordability naturally has its upper limit.
For example, if a ten-thousand-year-old poison-attributed spirit beast is allowed to poison a hundred-year-old spirit beast, the result will undoubtedly be that there will be absolutely no bones left of the latter. Therefore, there is no way that the soul bones produced by a hundred-year-old soul beast can withstand the erosion of the poisonous nature of a ten-thousand-year-old poison attribute soul beast.
In the same way, it would be absolutely useless for him to absorb a century-old soul bone to carry the poison in his body. A hundred-year-old soul bone may not be as strong as his own bones.
After all, he is a titled Douluo who has been strengthened by nine soul rings, and his bone strength is not low.
"So, do you estimate how many years of soul bones we and I will need?" Dugu Bo asked.
He wanted to hear Yang Yunhai's opinion first. Since he could think of using soul bones to transfer and carry toxins, he must have considered it.
"Grandpa Dugu, if you tell me, I estimate that it will take ten thousand years no matter what. Among them, the soul bones produced by the poison-attribute soul beasts are the best. The poison-attribute soul beasts themselves are poisonous, and the soul bones they produce must have a certain degree of resistance to toxins. Resistance. Secondly, there is the power-type soul bone. In terms of strength, power-type soul bones are generally higher than other types of soul bones." Yang Yunhai replied: "As for Sister Yan, she is still just a soul master with a thousand-year soul bone. That should be enough. However, to be on the safe side, it’s best to choose one with a lifespan of 5,000 years.”
Soul Lord, the three soul rings together last about 2,800 years, and doubling them will only last 5,600 years. If he lowers his requirements appropriately and chooses one with an age of 5000, he feels it should be very stable.
There is no need to worry about Dugu Bo. After all, he is a Titled Douluo and his control is pretty good. Not to mention that he can freely enter and exit the Ice and Fire Eyes. He can use the bipolar energy inside to suppress toxins and slowly eliminate them.
For the sake of completeness, Dugu Yan, a newbie, should place more hopes on having a strong soul bone.
Thinking of this, he added, "After all, the toxins in your body have been alienated."
"Ten thousand years...five thousand years..." Dugu Yan murmured, looking a little dazed, with a hint of worry in his eyes.
Thousand-year-old soul bones are not ordinary precious.
Five thousand years is not low.
"It makes sense." Dugu Bo glanced at Dugu Yan and nodded slightly.
Even if it takes ten thousand years, the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus family of five thousand years would not take it out. He felt that it was humiliating him, a titled Douluo. He only has a granddaughter, and by marrying his granddaughter, you have his full support. Isn't he worth a 5,000-year-old soul bone?
Thinking of this, he said: "In that case, without further ado, Xiaohai, you can go with me tonight."
"I happen to have some of the things you mentioned, so I can take you to see them."
"Over at the college, I'm going to go to the dormitory where Yanzi lives now. You will go with me later. Then I will tell Qin Ming, the instructor of your team, to ask for leave."
