Qianzhong Ling shook his head, looked at Qiandaoliu and Golden Crocodile Douluo with disdain, and said, "Children, today this seat will let you see what alchemy is!" ”

"Now a few of you, go to this seat to pick the ripe immortal products, and follow the method that Yueguan said!"

The Douluo Continent is a world dominated by martial spirits, and there is no such thing as an elixir at all, so Qianzhongling's so-called alchemy Qiandaoliu and others can't understand what it is at all.

It's just that the ancestors have spoken, how can they not listen, the four of them looked at each other, and after glancing at each other, they still honestly went to pick immortal products.

Anyway, if they can't refine the elixir, the rest of them can just take a sip!

"How do you pick this strange mushroom that looks very similar to your martial spirit?"

In front of the ghost's eyes is a huge chrysanthemum, the chrysanthemum is a magnificent purple, the strange thing is that every petal of the chrysanthemum looks fluffy and cute, the whole chrysanthemum is integrated, but there is no fragrance overflowing, the central stamen is more than half a foot above the petals, and the top of the stamen shines with a faint golden brilliance.

"There are no requirements for picking the chrysanthemum, just don't hurt the stamens and petals, the rhizome is irrelevant." Yueguan said.

"What about this orchid?" Golden Crocodile Douluo asked.

"The eight-petal fairy orchid must be packed with gold and jade, as long as it is packed in jade utensils, it will not wither for thousands of years, and it will not be thanked for a hundred years."

"Where's this?"

"So, so, so..."

Just as the four of them were busy, a voice full of anger came from above the valley.

"What kind of thief, dare to tamper with the old man's medicine field!"

The four people who were still busy couldn't help but raise their heads, only to see a man covered in green, dark green hair, a dark green robe, a pair of eyes more like emeralds, looking like a middle-aged and elderly man in his fifties, standing with his hands in his hands, squinting at them with proud eyes.

Ju Douluo looked at the figure on the top of the mountain, who was extremely familiar in the past, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a wicked smile.

The other three looked at the figure with expressionless faces, if it weren't for Qian Chongling just now signaling them not to do it first, Golden Crocodile Douluo wanted this green talent to understand why the monkey's ass was so red!

"Today, let me show you what Contra's Wrath is!"

The green figure, that is, Dugu Bo, his voice was mixed with soul power, although he was in the air, his voice reached the ears of several people without any difference.

Then, he jumped down and smashed a small pit on the ground, and suddenly the sand and dust splashed, and Dugu Bo walked in front of Qian Chongling and the others step by step in the flying sand in the sky.

With each step, a soul ring falls, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black.

The flying sand dispersed, and Dugu Bo also saw the appearance of the people in front of him clearly.

There were six people in total, a little girl in her teens and a young man who looked to be in her early twenties, and the two of them didn't seem to have any cultivation.

The other two old men with white hair and hair, as if they would burp in the next second, did not seem to have any cultivation on their bodies, and one of them looked quite familiar, but he was a little unrecognizable.

And the last two people he knows well, Ghost and Yueguan!

When Dugu Bo came down from the valley, he wanted to pretend to be a wave of masters, so that these people knew what Contra's anger was!

As a result, he found that except for the two he knew, Ghost and Yueguan, he couldn't see how their cultivation was, maybe he couldn't beat any of them?

Thinking of this, Dugu Bo's face was as if he had eaten a small hamburger made by Lao Ba Secret.

"Little friend, your eight soul rings are good, but my juniors seem to have one more soul ring than you, Yueguan Ghost, you show him." Qianju Ling smiled evilly.

Ju Douluo said with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Old poison, look at how many soul rings I am now!" ”

Saying that, the nine soul rings of Yueguan and the ghost appeared at the same time, and the first eight rings were the same yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, but there was an extra black ninth soul ring.

The two of them surrounded Dugu Bo one after the other.

Hell, Yueguan and Ghost have both become Title Douluo, and I'm just a Contra Douluo now, so I knew I wouldn't pretend just now.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Dugu Bo immediately showed an extremely ugly smile on his face and asked, "What are you doing here?" ”

"I'm here for two purposes." Qian Chongling glanced at Dugu Bo, the descendant of the Dugu family.

Dugu Bo was a little surprised, these people were not headed by the two old men, but by this young man.

Maybe it's the son of the Pope of the Wuhun Temple? Dugu Bo thought to himself, and at the same time said, "Please also tell Your Excellency." ”

"One, the Ice and Fire Mandarin Duck... No, the feng shui treasure of the eyes of ice and fire will belong to my Martial Spirit Hall from now on! Qianzhong Ling said lightly.

"Since Your Excellency likes it here, then the old man will give it to the Martial Spirit Palace."

Heaven and earth treasures, those who are destined to live in it, this so-called destined person, naturally whoever has the big fist, who will belong to whom.

Dugu Bo still understands this truth, although this place can help him suppress the toxicity in his body, but if he doesn't agree now, it is estimated that his life will be lost directly.

"This is the second, from now on, your Dugu family will be merged into my Martial Spirit Palace!"

Although Dugu Bo's face turned pale, he still reluctantly spoke: "I have always been debauched and uninhibited, and I may not be able to get used to the systems of the Martial Spirit Palace. ”

Qian Chongling wanted to continue to speak, but Qiandaoliu on the side couldn't help it, in his opinion, the Dugu family, who couldn't even solve the snake venom of his own martial soul, was a batch of spicy chickens, how could he be personally recruited by his grandfather?

"It's just a lonely family, you have two choices now, one is to join the Martial Spirit Palace, and the other is to destroy the door!" Qiandaoliu said angrily.

"You're... The former Pope of the Martial Spirit Palace, Qiandaoliu..."Dugu Bo was stunned for a moment, and asked in disbelief.

"It's the old man!" Qiandaoliu snorted coldly.

"Did you shut up and let you speak? Well? ”

For this junior who dared to interrupt him, Qian Chongling suddenly wanted to pump him very much at this time.

Although Dugu Bo is known as the shame of Titled Douluo, he basically can't beat any Titled Douluo one-on-one, but he has one thing that other Titled Douluo can't do, that is, group damage and large-scale AOE.

To put it simply, I can't beat Title Douluo, but the only thing I can beat you is Title Douluo!

In the original time and space, in the battle of Jialing Pass, Dugu Bo directly poisoned the tens of thousands of soul masters of the Wuhun Hall alone, can he not impress Qianzhongling?

A wave of the greatest advantage of the Wuhun Hall has been completely bulldozed! It's simply a humanoid biological weapon, a proper nuclear-level strategic weapon!

So Dugu Bo's role is very great, Qian Chongling really wants to subdue him, after all, if you let Dugu Bo poison the soul master of my Martial Soul Palace, won't you allow my Martial Soul Hall to poison you?

This is called treating others in their own way!

If it can't be subdued, then it can only let Dugu Bo's family go to the Wuhun Hall Prison to stay in order!

(I sent it secretly, no one should know, thank you for the support of the Grim Reaper!) ）