Douluo Continent: Protect Our Spirit Hall

Chapter 245 Dugu Bo's Treatment Methods

Chapter 245 Dugu Bo's Treatment Methods

"Hmm? Little Xue'er isn't here?"

Emerging from the Yin-Yang Space, Ye Qifeng's spirit returned to his physical body. He slowly opened his eyes and looked across at the opposite side, but did not see Qian Renxue.

The next moment, he keenly heard the faint sound of running water coming from the bedroom not far away, and immediately understood what Qian Renxue was doing at this time.

"Alright, looks like she's gone to take a shower. After all, Xue'er is a girl, so it's normal for her to like cleanliness. She was all sweaty during the previous match, and she probably couldn't stand it without taking a shower."

Ye Qifeng smiled slightly.

Listening to the continuous sound of flowing water, he couldn't help but think of Qian Renxue's tall, graceful, and perfect figure. He quickly shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He had no intention of sneaking around to spy on her.

After all, having been influenced by the beautiful teacher Bibi Dong for many years, his ability to resist the temptations of beauty can be considered professionally trained.

Ye Qifeng stood up, shrugged, twisted his waist, and shook his arms to stretch his still somewhat sore muscles and bones.

He was inexplicably forced into a fight by Qian Renxue, and although he managed to withstand Qian Renxue's final attack, which was launched after she exhausted her soul power, thanks to his strong mental strength.

Therefore, they have a slight advantage.

But Ye Qifeng didn't come without paying a price.

In addition to the mental shock causing several fissures and injuries, the body also suffers some burdens, with fatigue, soreness, and swelling being inevitable.

After all, Qian Renxue's attacks are no joke.

After resting for more than 15 minutes, my body had almost recovered.

With nothing to do, Ye Qifeng casually strolled around the secret room.

Suddenly I realized something.

Without Qian Renxue leading the way, he wouldn't have been able to get out of this secret room.

Before long, Ye Qifeng returned to the same spot, sat down cross-legged, and continued to wait for Qian Renxue.

Although Qian Renxue had changed her bathing method from soaking in a bath to taking a shower, she wanted to finish washing quickly.

But bathing is not a simple matter for girls; it takes quite a while.

Time passed second by second.

Waiting on the left, waiting on the right.

Not seeing Qian Renxue emerge, Ye Qifeng could only sit cross-legged and use the meditation techniques from Douluo Continent to continue cultivating and recover the soul power lost in the previous battle.

It wasn't until 15 minutes later that the sound of running water in the bedroom gradually subsided.

A few minutes later.

With a click, the door opened.

A beautiful, golden figure emerged from the bedroom.

It was a thousand-foot snow.

She has finished bathing.

Looking at the figure meditating cross-legged on the training ground, Qian Renxue pursed her lips and let out a soft breath. It seemed that the hot water she was bathing in was a bit too hot, making her fair skin appear slightly flushed.

Biting her lip lightly, Qian Renxue composed herself and strode forward.

The golden leather high-heeled boots clicked and clacked on the floor tiles of the secret room.

Upon hearing the sound, Ye Qifeng immediately stopped meditating and opened his eyes.

Looking in the direction of the sound.

Qian Renxue's stunning figure immediately came into view.

At this moment, Qian Renxue was dressed as before, wearing a long, one-piece palace dress woven with gold thread. The high collar protected her long, slender, white neck, and she looked ancient, dignified, and elegant.

She was extremely tall and slender with perfect proportions, a graceful figure, and a curvaceous body. Her long, golden hair, reaching her waist, swayed gently with her steps, making her look sexy and charming.

Her features were exquisite and flawless, with a straight nose, snow-white skin, and phoenix eyes with a pair of bright blue eyes like sapphires. Her appearance was as beautiful, holy, noble, and majestic as an angel.

As Qian Renxue gracefully approached, Ye Qifeng stood up, a slight smile spreading across his face.

Qian Renxue approached, bringing with her a fragrant breeze, a bath fragrance containing a slight dampness.

"You're done showering?!"

Ye Qifeng asked a question.

"Yes, I just finished washing."

Qian Renxue nodded gently, her pretty face slightly flushed. She subconsciously gathered the strands of hair that had fallen beside her cheek and tucked them behind her ear.

The moisture on her long, golden hair had been evaporated by her remaining soul power.

And it has been carefully reviewed.

Her long hair is usually not styled much and is usually left to fall loosely behind her head.

But when facing Ye Qifeng, she didn't want to appear too casual, so she carefully considered her words.

"Xue'er, your bath has taken a bit long, hasn't it been 45 minutes?"

Looking at Qian Renxue's rosy complexion, Ye Qifeng smiled softly and couldn't help but tease her.

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting so long."

Upon hearing this, Qian Renxue blushed even more and weakly apologized, her voice barely audible.

She knew that her shower had taken a long time. She had originally wanted to finish quickly, but somehow, the time had passed without her realizing it.

She felt a little embarrassed to have kept Ye Qifeng waiting for so long.

Huh? She actually apologized? Ye Qifeng was somewhat shocked when he heard this.

I was just teasing you, I didn't mean to blame you, there's no need to apologize to me.

Are you still the Qian Renxue I know?

Where did the proud, domineering Qian Renxue who threatened to kill me at the slightest provocation go?

Your soft-spoken manner makes me feel like I'm seeing a fake Qian Renxue.

Ye Qifeng muttered to himself, but his expression remained unchanged. He cleared his throat, waved at her, and said with a faint smile:

"It's nothing, I was just joking. While you were bathing, I used the time to meditate and cultivate to recover my soul power."

"So Xue'er, you don't need to apologize to me."

Before Qian Renxue could speak, Ye Qifeng suddenly said to her in a serious tone:

"By the way, Xue'er, I have something important to tell you, and I also want to ask you about some things."

Qian Renxue composed herself and saw that Ye Qifeng's expression was serious, as if he really had something important to say, so she also became serious.

She glanced around the training ground in the secret room. It was completely empty and devoid of anything else. In order to concentrate on her cultivation, she did not place any furniture around the training ground for her to rest.

She thought for a moment, then looked at Ye Qifeng with her beautiful eyes and said softly:

"Let's talk in my bedroom. There's a table, chairs, and sofa where you can rest."

"it is good."

…………

The palace of the fourth prince.

The bedroom.

Not far to the side, in front of the bed.

Emperor Xue Ye of the Heavenly Dou Empire, dressed in a crimson-gold robe and wearing a crown, sat upright on a magnificent golden nanmu chair.

Xueye was tall and upright, with white hair and a long beard. His face was aged, but his eyes were still sharp, and he exuded an aura of majesty.

At this moment, his face was extremely pale, his expression was gloomy, and there was hidden anger in his eyes, like a fierce tiger, as if he wanted to devour someone.

He already knew the whole story of the assassination attempt.

Before the assassination, Avalanche had a beautiful ordinary woman kidnapped outside the palace and taken back to his own palace.

He was then ambushed and crippled, and the girl he had kidnapped was taken away by the assassin and disappeared without a trace.

The assassin could have easily killed Xue Beng, but he didn't. It seems that he couldn't stand Xue Beng's spoiled behavior and that's why he secretly took action.

As for whether the kidnapped girl had any connection with the assassin, that remains unknown.

On a snowy night, he sat upright in a chair, holding a teacup in his hand. Steam rose from the cup, carrying the refreshing fragrance of the tea.

However, he had no mood to savor it at the moment.

His fourth son, Xue Beng, was indeed deposed.

He had just seen the injuries sustained in the avalanche; they were horrific.

Based on his knowledge, he knew that the injury was probably beyond saving.

An avalanche, it's definitely game over.

After all, even the healing-type Soul Saints supported by the palace, who exhausted their soul power to heal, were helpless.

The reason Xueye was still waiting here was because he had already sent a message to his younger brother Xuexing to go find the Poison Douluo Dugu Bo.

Although he didn't think Dugu Bo would have a solution, after all, Dugu Bo was a poison expert and not good at treatment; he only had some knowledge of pharmacology.

but.

What if?

What if Dugu Bo really does have a solution?

So, in the snowy night, there was a glimmer of hope and a sliver of wishful thinking.

At this moment, on the bed.

Avalanche lay weakly on it, his face ashen, his eyes vacant, and he seemed to have lost all will to live.

He's finished.

He never expected that even though he had told that person everything he wanted to know, that person would still attack him.

He clearly remembered that he was whole before he fell into a coma.

But when he woke up, his penis was gone.

The excruciating pain caused him to let out a terrible wail.

This led to the subsequent riots and the massive manhunt for the assassins.

It didn't take long.

An elderly man in fine clothes rushed into the palace, ignoring the layers of royal guards surrounding him.

Behind them was an elderly man dressed in a green robe, with a straight posture like a javelin, his hands behind his back, taking light, graceful steps, closely following the steps of the richly dressed old man.

The elderly man in fine clothes and the elderly man in green robes were none other than Prince Xuexing and Poison Douluo Dugu Bo.

Xuexing led Dugu Bo and quickly ran to the bedside.

"Greetings, Your Majesty!"

Upon seeing the Emperor Xueye, Xuexing immediately knelt on one knee to pay his respects. Although the two were brothers and had a good relationship, their statuses were ultimately different, and the proper etiquette still had to be observed.

"His Majesty!"

Dugu Bo, who was following behind Xue Xing, bowed slightly and performed a simple greeting when he saw Xue Ye.

He was a Title Douluo, a Soul Master whose cultivation had reached its peak in the Douluo Continent. His status was already extremely prestigious, and he did not need to bow to the Emperor.

Titled Douluo are inherently arrogant, let alone someone like Dugu Bo who naturally yearns for freedom, does as he pleases, and has an eccentric temperament.

If it weren't for Xue Xing's sake, which led him to accept the position of a royal retainer in the Heavenly Dou family, he wouldn't have bothered with Xue Ye at all.

"Rise. Poison Douluo, no need for such formalities."

Upon seeing Xue Xing arrive with Dugu Bo, Xue Ye put down her fragrant tea and stood up straight.

The previous sentence was addressed to Xuexing, and the tone was full of authority.

The next sentence was naturally addressed to Dugu Bo, and the tone was much gentler.

Dugu Bo is, after all, a titled Douluo, a top-tier combatant whom the Heaven Dou royal family had managed to recruit with great difficulty, and the strongest person in the Heaven Dou Empire at present.

"Uncle, save me!"

Just then, on the bed, Xue Beng, who looked utterly hopeless, caught a glimpse of Xue Xing out of the corner of his eye. His eyes lit up with a renewed hope, and he cried out to Xue Xing.

"Oh ho~~"

He immediately struggled to get up, but unexpectedly aggravated his injuries. A sharp pain shot into his brain, and a miserable scream burst out of his mouth uncontrollably.

"Avalanche, don't move, lie down, lie down quickly."

Seeing this, Xuexing quickly ran to Xue Beng and pressed him back into bed.

"Uncle, please, save me! You must save me! I can't just be useless like this!"

Upon seeing his most respected royal uncle, Xue Beng disregarded his excruciating pain, tightly clutching Xue Xing's clothes and shaking her violently, pleading with tears streaming down his face.

"Don't worry, don't worry, Imperial Uncle has already invited Poison Douluo over. Perhaps he can heal your injuries? Cough cough, Avalanche, let go for now."

Caught off guard, Xuexing's clothes were grabbed by the avalanche and shaken violently several times. She felt a little dizzy and quickly comforted him, trying to pry his hands off.

But at this moment, the avalanche seemed to see a ray of hope, and the force it unleashed was far beyond what the old and faded Xuexing could compare to. For a time, it was impossible to break it apart.

Fortunately, Xue Beng heard Xue Xing's words clearly and heard that Poison Douluo Dugu Bo had a solution, so he let go.

As Xuexing was trying to pry away the avalanche's hand and exert force outwards, she suddenly cried out "Ouch!" and fell hard on her bottom.

Ignoring the avalanche, she quickly looked at Dugu Bo, who was covered in lush green, and pleaded incoherently:

"Poison Douluo, Senior Dugu Bo, please save me, save me! As long as you can heal my injuries, I'll give you anything you want. I'll call you grandpa, no, I'll call you dad."

Upon hearing this, Dugu Bo's face twitched, speechless. He thought to himself, "I don't want someone like you as my offspring."

Snapped!

A crisp sound.

"You bastard!"

But Xueye, who was standing nearby, darted forward and slapped him hard across the face.

With a slap, Xue Beng's head tilted to one side, his words stopped, and his cheek visibly swelled up.

"Which bastard hit me?!"

Xue Beng was stunned for a moment. After a while, he came to his senses, flew into a rage, and started cursing. He covered his face, turned around, and suddenly saw Xue Ye's majestic and gloomy face. His heart trembled and his tone weakened.

"You bastard, what nonsense are you spouting? Aren't you ashamed?!"

Her anger intensified on the snowy night, and she raised her hand to deliver another slap to his face.

"Your Majesty, please calm down!"

Xuexing, clutching her backside, scrambled to her feet and quickly stepped forward to stop Xueye, urging her to calm down:

"Your Majesty, Xue Beng is seriously injured. We must not aggravate his injuries, lest it affect his treatment later."

"snort!"

Xueye snorted coldly and flicked his sleeves, suppressing his anger. After all, he was his son; he should treat him first.

"I'm sorry to trouble Poison Douluo."

He composed himself, turned to face Dugu Bo, and earnestly and gently made a request.

"It's alright. However, Your Majesty, let me make this clear from the start."

Dugu Bo nodded and repeated what he had said to Xue Xing before.

He then went forward to carefully examine Avalanche's injuries.

Not long after.

Dugu Bo stood up straight, facing the several pairs of eyes staring intently at him, shook his head slightly, and said in a low, hoarse voice:

"The necrosis is severe; recovery is almost impossible."

"So it still doesn't work?!"

Xueye and Xuexing both sighed in disappointment; they had already anticipated this outcome.

The avalanche caused a complete collapse, leaving him feeling utterly hopeless once again.

"but."

Just when everyone had given up hope, Dugu Bo's hoarse voice rang out again in the arena.

"But what?"

Their eyes lit up.

"Your Majesty, Poison Douluo, please speak frankly."

Xuexing reacted the fastest and immediately spoke up.

"Perhaps because it was treated by a healing-type Soul Master, it wasn't completely necrotic and still retains a trace of vitality."

Dugu Bo paused, glanced around at the group, a gleam of eager anticipation flashing in his emerald eyes, and then said:

"I have a method that might be able to activate the remaining activity and allow it to regrow and heal."

"What method did Poison Douluo mention? Is it safe?"

The emperor's eyes lit up on the snowy night, and he immediately asked, clearly having some doubts.

Dugu Bo grinned slightly, a chilling smile playing on his lips. He unleashed his immense soul power, condensing it into a wisp of emerald-green venom, and said with a faint smile:

"The method is to use the toxicity of my blue-phosphorus snake venom to activate its activity."

"As for safety, I cannot guarantee it. After all, you should all be aware of the toxicity of my Jade Phosphorus Snake venom."

Whether it will succeed depends on whether the Fourth Prince can withstand the corrosive effects of the Jade Phosphorus Serpent's venom.

"Furthermore, this method cannot restore the Fourth Prince to his original state, but it can restore his original shape and maintain his form."

"However, matters such as sexual intercourse should be abandoned. At most, it can only be used to maintain the Fourth Prince's male physical characteristics so that his appearance does not change too much."

"Moreover, the regrown parts may have some of the green color of the venom of the blue-scaled snake."

After Dugu Bo finished speaking, he slowly turned around, holding the emerald green venom in his hand, staring at the dumbfounded Xue Beng, his expression strange and unpredictable, a half-smile on his face, and said:

"How about it, Fourth Prince, do you want to give it a try?"

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(End of this chapter)