Chapter 101

Tang San thought of Dugu Yan as a young girl, he had a pretty good impression, and she also had a certain understanding of poison art, but it was far from him.

Although they have a common topic, the other party is more like a beginner, and it still doesn't feel ideal to let myself be a teacher.

Relatively speaking, he prefers to do general research with like-minded people with similar knowledge, which is more interesting than cultivating a successor.

Even though Tang San thought so, his impression of Dugu Yan was still quite high.

Perhaps because of this, when he heard that Dugu Bo was Dugu Yan's relative, he relaxed his vigilance a little, and gave himself time to pay attention to his surroundings.

Tang San observed the surrounding environment and spiritual plants, these spiritual plants were shocking, they were some rare medicinal materials, and many of them were recorded in the Xuantian Treasure Book, very precious existence.

Apart from these, he is also very interested in what Dugu Bo said now.Apparently, Dugu Bo's poison art is superior to Dugu Yan's, he seems to be an out-and-out old poison, and this time he has an opponent.

Dugu Bo continued to ask Tang San some questions about poison art, Tang San's academic answers and rhetorical questions.Sometimes Dugu Bo's eyes light up, they chatted, and the more they chatted, the more speculative they became, and they felt like they met each other and hated being late.

They chatted speculatively, completely immersed in it, and completely forgot about Mo Wentian and Xiaodao.After nibbling on the small knife of the Double Dragon Blood Sword, he quietly approached Mo Wentian and stood guard in front of him.

Half an hour after the Berserk Pill was completely weakened, Mo Wentian's consciousness gradually recovered.When he opened his eyes and saw Dugu Bo and Tang San chatting speculatively, he couldn't bear to disturb him.

Mo Wentian: "..."

Immediately, Mo Wentian sat on the spot speechless, quietly listening to their chat, but the result was disastrous, half an hour in the blink of an eye.

Mo Wentian really couldn't wait any longer, he didn't even know when they would chat.Holding the knife, he stood up, walked towards them quickly, and spoke angrily.

"You guys are enough, enough is enough for me!" Mo Wentian interrupted the conversation between Tang San and Dugu Bo, both of them felt a little angry when he interrupted like this.

However, only a little bit.

"Wentian, are you awake?" Tang San thought that Mo Wentian just woke up now, but he didn't know that he was awakened by Dugu Bo an hour ago, and fought a near-death battle.

"Your fate is really great." Dugu Bo smiled maliciously at Mo Wentian, as if warning him not to talk nonsense.

"Wake up." Mo Wentian replied, and then said: "You guys have been talking for almost half an hour, and you are still talking about these topics, are you annoying?!"

Tang San was stunned for a moment, "Has it been so long?" He looked at Dugu Bo, who nodded, and said again: "Time has passed so fast, old poison, let's talk later, I..."

"no!"

Dugu Bo interrupted Tang San, Tang San looked at him puzzled, and asked: "Why?"

Dugu Bo said: "In the academic field of poison art, if you don't advance, you can't relax. And we just discussed the key point, how can we stop?"

Tang San nodded, "It seems to be true, but..."

Dugu Bo said forcefully: "No, but. We have to discuss and come up with a result. It won't work if anyone says it."

As he said that, he said indifferently to Mo Wentian: "If it's okay, you can just leave me alone, and if you come to find fault again, I'll make it easier for you."

Mo Wentian was speechless for a moment, he smiled wryly and dared not speak, no matter what Dugu Bo said, he was also a Titled Douluo.In addition to the battle just now, he knew that even if he was desperate, he would not be the opponent of this old poison.

Since you can't fight again and again, you don't have the right to speak for yourself, so you can only be obedient and don't make so many things happen.

Tang San gave Mo Wentian a helpless expression, in fact, he didn't know how much he wanted to continue, from his helpless and expectant eyes, he could see the problem.

Seeing them continuing the academic topic of poison art, Mo Wentian became speechless in an instant, and vomited in his heart: "Du Du Du Du... Sooner or later, you will all die of poison, and spend all day studying how poisonous you are. , or did they come from people?"

Mo Wentian simply ignored them and walked towards the Binghuo Liangyi Eye. Now that no one cares about him, there is nothing wrong with him, so he is more happy, and can quietly take the Binghuo Liangyi Eye away.

He thought so, but he still had some doubts about the risks involved in taking away the Binghuo Liangyiyan.

Even Tang San could subdue the Binghuo Liangyiyan and strengthen his physique only after he had narrowly escaped death.

However, this method can only be used by Tang San, and the mystery in it cannot be understood by an outsider like him.

"What's more, if the order in the records is wrong, or there are other reasons that mislead me..." Mo Wentian recalled all his past experiences, and felt that the possibility was very high. If so, wasn't he killed by the plot?

Plot killing... there is really a possibility.

Mo Wentian walked up to the Ice and Fire Liangyi Spring with a knife in his arms. Looking at the scene of the Ice and Fire Two Heavens, he couldn't help admiring in his heart. This picture was much clearer and more beautiful than what he saw from a high altitude.

"I don't know why, but I always have an impulse in my heart, wanting to destroy this spring, throwing carrion into it." Mo Wentian rested his chin on his cheek, wondering why he had thoughts and impulses.After taking a closer look, he found that the Binghuo Liangyi looked very much like the soup base of a hot pot. If it is used to make hot pot, it must be good.

"It's no wonder. Thinking about it, I think it's good. If I order another dish..." Mo Wentian smiled, it would be strange if he could eat it, not to mention whether other things can be eaten, the original stinky meat definitely can't.

"Wang!"

Xiaodao barked suddenly, as if responding to Mo Wentian's words, and also as if he was trying to show his presence.

Mo Wentian smiled again, "Understood, I didn't eat any more, and I can't eat this, I'm not you..." As he spoke, he suddenly thought, "Wait, don't you want to try it?"

"Wow!" Xiaodao nodded.

Mo Wentian said angrily: "Just kidding, are you crazy? With your small body, it will not be a question of whether you will eat meat or not, but a question of whether you will become a carnivore."

Xiaodao was unhappy with Mo Wentian's words, and kept barking several times.

However, Mo Wentian didn't intend to pay attention to it, nor would he satisfy Xiaodao's unreasonable request.

Mo Wentian just turned around and was about to go back when he saw the shocked Tang San behind him, but he didn't see Dugu Bo.

"Ice, ice fire..."

Tang San trembled, his eyes sparkled, Mo Wentian shook his head and smiled, this is a normal reaction.

Tang San shivered a few times, and said with a smile: "Hahahaha, it's true, it's true, Binghuo Liangyiquan!!!"

(End of this chapter)

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