Yun Feng chuckled.

"Forget it if you don't believe me. This is a secret. I won't tell you."

Dugu Bo snorted.

"If you don't tell me, I'll give this to you."

While talking, Dugu Bo took out a blue leather bag from somewhere and threw it to Yun Feng.

The sachet is only about the size of two palms, the kind that hangs on a belt. Although it is much larger than the sachet, it can only fit one hand into it.

"What are you doing? Bribing me?"

Dugu Bo shook his head.

"No, this one is different from yours. My granddaughter doesn't like to play with these drugs, so it would be a waste to give them to her."

"This is called the Ruyi Baobao. Although your soul guide is good, it is still inferior compared to it."

"Because, yours is pretending to be a dead thing, but mine is pretending to be a living thing."

Yun Feng was already smart, and when he heard what Dugu Bo said, he immediately understood. He moved his lips slightly and blew a thin whistle.

A wisp of green light emerged from Yun Feng's arms and landed in his palm. It was the nine-section jadeite that was only five inches long and was completely green.

Half a year has passed, and Jiujie Jade's body has undergone considerable changes, but the overall size has not changed.

But its small eyes have become more crystal clear, and its entire body is almost transparent, green as if carved from jade, with red and white air flowing vaguely inside its body.

If it just doesn't move, it doesn't look like a living thing, but like a perfect handicraft.

"In other words, this little thing can be placed in it without suffocation?"

Yun Feng had a look of surprise on his face. There was a big difference between the soul guidance device that could store living creatures and his storage soul guidance device. Not only the nine-section jadeite in his hand could be placed in it.

Even the herbs can be kept fresh in it, so he doesn't need to refine all the herbs into elixirs and take them with him.

You know, there are many herbs that can be taken directly. The fresher the herbs, the better the effect.

Dugu Bo looked at Yun Feng's surprised look and smiled.

"What did you mean by that expression just now? If you don't want it, take it back."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to gesture to Yun Feng.

Perhaps because he spent more time with Dugu Bo, Yun Feng was also tainted by his character, and he hung the Ruyi Treasure Bag on his belt without ceremony.

"Really? Why don't I remember it? I want to get back the things I gave away, but you are still a Titled Douluo."

Dugu Bo snorted.

"Anyway, it's just you and me here. What happened to Titled Douluo?"

"Title Douluo is also a human being. I promised you that as long as you can cure my poison, I will do three things for you."

"You've already said the first thing, you can't hurt the people around you. I gave you this wishful treasure bag, does it count as the second thing?"

Yun Feng looked at Dugu Bo and blinked his eyes, seeming to look at Poison Douluo in front of him somewhat innocently.

"Old monster, it seems you took the initiative to give it to me just now. Did I care if you wanted it?"

"you……"

Dugu Bo suddenly became angry, but he couldn't do anything about Yun Feng in front of him.

Yun Feng smiled slightly, ran his hand across his waist, flipped his wrist, and handed his palm to Dugu Bo.

"Although the wishful treasure bag is not one of the conditions, I can't ask for your things in vain. This can be regarded as a return gift."

Dugu Bo looked at Yun Feng's palm and saw a pair of small iron balls lying there quietly. The iron balls were completely black and had no distinguishing features.

"What is this? Poison? Or tonic?"

Dugu Bo's nose moved, but he didn't smell anything, so he asked curiously.

Yun Feng smiled and said: "Don't you see? These are two iron balls, where is the medicine? Old monster, can't you even tell the difference between medicine and metal?"

Dugu Bo's eyes widened and he said:

"Can these two things be compared with my wishful treasure bag?"

Yun Feng nodded and said:

"Why not, they can save your life."

Dugu Bo snorted disdainfully.

"Little monster, are you okay with your brain? I am a Titled Douluo. There are not many people in this world who can defeat me."

"A few of them are also extremely powerful. What can these two iron balls do to them?"

Yun Feng said directly:

"Don't you believe it? Well, I won't give it to you."

With that said, he was about to take the iron ball back.

There was a flash of green light, and before Yun Feng could turn his wrist, the two iron balls had already fallen into Dugu Bo's hands.

"Are you embarrassed to recycle the things you gave away? Tell me, what is the use of this thing?"

Dugu Bo put the two iron balls in front of him and looked around, but he couldn't see anything interesting.

He picked up one with his other hand and was about to test the strength of the iron ball, but Yun Feng hurriedly stopped him.

"Do you want to die? Don't pinch me."

Yun Feng grabbed Dugu Bo's wrist. Although his strength had no effect on Dugu Bo, Dugu Bo still trusted him and quickly relaxed his hand.

"What are you doing? It's mysterious. Tell me, what is this?"

Dugu Bo asked impatiently.

In terms of curiosity, there is no difference between him and ordinary people.

Although he showed disdain on the surface, he was very sure about what Yun Feng had made. This little monster was definitely not an ordinary thing if he could give it to him.

Yun Feng then said seriously:

"This thing is called the Zimu Soul-Chasing Life-Destroying Gall. It is the most domineering type of hidden weapon I have made so far."

"You must be careful. Once it is squeezed or hit by excessive external force, its power will be immediately apparent."

"These two things are used together. They need to be used with the shooting star to catch the moon technique. Maybe its direct power is not enough to hurt the titled Douluo, but the sudden surname it produces plus your strength is enough to stop any enemy. .”

"The biggest feature of this thing is that the higher the user's soul power, the stronger the power."

"What power can these two little things have?"

Dugu Bo still didn't believe it.

Yun Feng thought for a while and said:

"I'll try it for you."

As he spoke, he took the two iron galls from Dugu Bo's hand and tried the weight in his hands.

"Look carefully."

As he spoke, white light flashed on Yun Feng's body, and with a flick of his wrist, two iron galls flew out at the same time.

Although they flew out at the same time, the two iron bladders were separated in sequence. When the one in front was about to collapse, the one behind suddenly chased after it and directly hit the one in front.

With a bang, a large cloud of purple mist rose up, covering an area of ​​more than ten square meters in an instant.

What a sharp eye Dugu Bo had, he could clearly see that in the purple mist, countless black filaments flashed away with a fine buzzing sound, and in the blink of an eye they had submerged into the mountain wall not far away.

Yun Feng smiled and said:

"The so-called Zimu refers to the iron gall itself and the attack after it explodes. This purple mist is poisonous mist and has a strong anesthetic effect. As long as you inhale a little bit, ordinary people will fall asleep for ten days." (End of Chapter)

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