Douluo: My Wuhun is actually myself

Chapter 140 Chapter 140: Thousand-year soul bone, promoted to level 6

The harvest from this trip can be described as bountiful.

Now, apart from not finding Tang San, Tang Hao has already been executed.

He even got six soul bones and a wishful treasure bag.

So Song Wuque was in a very happy mood at this time.

"Old Poison, if you want to deal with the hidden wounds on your body, you can do it now. I'm here to protect you and make sure nothing goes wrong." Taking advantage of his good mood, Song Wuque said with a smile.

Dugu Bo hesitated for a moment, then clasped his fists and said, "That would be disrespectful."

"Well, don't worry." Song Wuque said.

The so-called healing is not just as simple as drinking the potion. At the same time, he also wants to start trying to force a poisonous skill into the soul bone. It is a big project and cannot be distracted, so he hesitated.

For some reason, he felt that Song Wuque would not harm him, so he agreed.

After swallowing a small red bottle, the old poisoner's face turned rosy and he began to try to force the poison into his soul bone.

Song Wuque had nothing to do, so he sat cross-legged near Dugu Bo, started breathing, then took out Tang Hao's storage soul guide and explored it carefully.

There were dozens of jars of strong liquor inside, leaving Song Wuque speechless for a while.

Secretly, a drunkard is indeed a drunkard, and even half of the soul guide needs to make room for fine wine.

In addition to dozens of jars of wine, there were also a pitiful dozen or so gold coins inside, which was really meager.

Who dares to believe it?As a titled Douluo who is extremely powerful on the mainland, he only has more than a dozen gold soul coins in his pocket?

I can only say that he is indeed Tang Hao.

But soon, Song Wuque was attracted by a black box in the corner.

"What is this?"

Song Wuque took out the black box.

The box is in the shape of a long strip, about 1.5 meters long and one foot wide. It is very heavy to hold, weighing more than two hundred kilograms. When you flick it with your fingers, it makes a muffled sound.

But the weight of two hundred kilograms was too childish for Song Wuque.

Song Wuque raised his hand and opened it gently, and the black box opened.

When the box was opened, a surge of vitality rushed in.

What this box contains is actually a soul bone that shines with blue-gold light.

Song Wuque grabbed it in his hand and was stunned.

Wisps of clean and pure energy came from his soul bones, making him feel physically and mentally comfortable. The pores all over his body seemed to be open, greedily absorbing the free energy in the air and the unique vitality of plants.

This is a soul bone full of life.

This soul bone seems to have life.

"This is Ah Yin's 10-year-old Blue Silver Emperor right leg bone!"

That's right, this is Ah Yin's 10-year-old soul bone.

But Song Wuque didn't understand.

My heart was filled with great doubts.

Why?Will Ah Yin's 10-year-old soul bone be in Tang Hao's storage soul guide?

Since he cut off his arm and a leg, peeled off the soul bone and gave it to Tang San to return to the Haotian Sect, there was no reason to keep Ah Yin's 10-year-old right leg bone.

Shouldn't he give this right leg bone to Tang San as well?

I don't understand, really don't understand.

But how could Song Wuque understand Tang Hao's complex psychological activities at that time?

Did he leave this 10-year-old soul bone behind, or did he think that Song Wuque couldn't find her and he could use the skills in this soul bone to bring him back to life?

Or is it some other lucky reason?

No one knows, because Tang Hao is dead now.

So no one knows what his mental activities were like at that time.

But in short, now this 10-year-old right leg bone appears in Song Wuque's hands.

Song Wuque remembered clearly that the skill attached to this 10-year-old Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone was called: wildfire can't burn it all, and the wind will blow it and it will grow again!

As long as the injury is not fatal, you can recover quickly.

Isn't this the skill version of the little red bottle?

Very good.

Without hesitation, Song Wuque grabbed the 10-year-old Blue Silver Emperor right leg bone close to his right leg.

A slight buzzing sound sounded, and Song Wuque felt his right leg tremble slightly, and then, the cool breath quietly penetrated into the leg from all directions.

That crystal blue soul bone quietly disappeared, turning into countless blue-gold air currents that permeated around his right leg.

Cool, comfortable, like a spring breeze!

At this moment, he felt as if his right leg had stepped into the blue sea.

Immediately afterwards, the coolness in the bones of his right leg instantly spread to every part of Song Wuque's body.

The cool blue air flow directly acted on the meridians, bones, and every cell in his body.

The body continued to strengthen, making slight noises.

The frequency of the breathing method suddenly increased, as if it had fallen into a bottleneck.

But soon, a soft sound came, and the bottleneck was broken.

Song Wuque felt more surging vitality coming towards him, and the efficiency of the Immortal Breathing Technique was improved.

The blue air spreading outside his right leg has completely integrated into his body, and the cool and soft breath nourishes the cells all over his body.

The day passed like this.

Song Wuque was surprised to find that his soul power had reached level 60.

I don’t know if it’s because of the Immortal Breathing Technique or because of the 10-year-old soul bone.

In short, he broke through again and reached a new realm.

This 10-year-old soul bone once again improved his physique, making his already abnormal physique stronger and his whole person more handsome.

He stood up and found that Dugu Bo was still breathing heavily with his eyes closed.

Sure enough, this poison that has been entrenched for decades is not easy to conquer. It requires a long time and patience, but it is a big project.

Song Wuque moved around and found that his whole body became light and weightless, like a feather.

And this 10-year-old soul bone gave him the same two skills.

One is flying.

Song Wuque originally thought that this skill was useless to him because he had the Evil God Wings himself.

But after research, he found that after using this skill, the flying speed of Evil God Wing increased by 20%, which made him very happy.

The other skill has no surprises, that is, the wildfire will not burn out, but the spring breeze will blow it again!

Bored, I watched Dugu Bo for another day.

Dugu Bo finally woke up.

Song Wuque smiled and asked, "Old Poison, how are you doing?"

Dugu Bo looked at him and felt that Song Wuque seemed a little different from before, but he couldn't tell what the specific changes were.

He said: "With the help of that holy medicine, one-third of the poison has been completed. I only need to drink another bottle, and I should be able to complete about 70.00%. The remaining 30.00% will take some time." Grind. Thank you Brother Song for protecting me these two days."

"You're welcome." Song Wuque smiled.

"Hey, I don't know how the five elders are looking for them. It's been two days and there's still no movement. Could it be that that boy Tang San really grew wings and can fly?"

With the strength of a powerful Titled Douluo, it was enough to run back and forth in the Sunset Forest in two days.

The five elders have been searching for two days, but there is no trace of Tang San. This is really wrong.

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