Chapter 38 Lu Ming is a True God! Bibi Dong's group chat is in an uproar! Dugu Yan is reborn!
Dugu Yan's beautiful eyes widened instantly.
She struggled to sit up, and the silk quilt slipped off, revealing large expanses of snow-white skin and her long, beautiful legs curled up in pain.
The hideous, emerald-green poisonous markings on her legs contrasted sharply with her astonished expression.
"This...this is..."
She was completely stunned by the amazing methods of the chat group.
Send items remotely!
This is a legendary power that only titled Douluo, or even gods, can possess!
Just how terrifying is this group owner?
She no longer had any doubts. Enduring the excruciating pain, she picked up the porcelain bowl with trembling hands.
A refreshing fragrance wafted over, and just by smelling it, she felt her pain lessen.
She tilted her snow-white neck back and drank the bowl of medicine in one gulp.
The medicine was not bitter upon entering the mouth; instead, it had a slightly sweet taste and slid down the throat into the stomach.
In an instant, a gentle yet powerful medicinal force, like the warm spring sun, burst forth throughout her body!
Wherever that warm current passed, the cold toxins that clung to her meridians and bone marrow like maggots to a bone seemed to have met their nemesis and melted away!
"ah..."
Dugu Yan couldn't help but let out a comfortable groan.
The excruciating pain that had tormented her for over a decade, making each episode feel like a living hell, was receding at an alarming rate.
She could clearly feel that every inch of her flesh and blood, every cell in her body, was cheering and jumping for joy.
She slowly lowered her head and looked at her thighs.
The originally hideous and terrifying emerald green poisonous patterns that had almost spread to the roots of his legs were now visibly fading and disappearing.
In just a few breaths, her fair, slender, and flawless legs regained their former smoothness and luster.
Dugu Yan opened her eyes wide in shock.
"My toxins...have really subsided!"
She stretched her body, and an unprecedented feeling of ease spread throughout her body.
"Not only that..."
She looked inward and soon discovered an even more surprising change.
"My soul power seems to have increased slightly, and even some old, hidden injuries in my body have been healed."
"This bowl of herbs...it's truly amazing!"
Just then, the dormitory door was pushed open.
Ye Lingling came in carrying a basin of hot water. She had just had someone contact Dugu Bo.
Tell him that his granddaughter has been attacked by snake venom and is in critical condition.
She wore an elegant long dress with a nine-heart begonia pattern, revealing a pair of straight and shapely calves beneath the hem. Her temperament was gentle and charming, but her face was full of anxiety and worry.
But when she walked into the dormitory and saw the scene on the bed, she froze on the spot.
Dugu Yan had already sat up. Her once pale face was now rosy and radiant, showing no trace of the torment she had suffered from the poison.
The basin of water in Ye Lingling's hand fell to the ground with a "clatter," splashing water onto her skirt, but she was completely unaware.
"Holy crap! Yan Yan, are you alright?"
Dugu Yan nodded heavily, her face filled with the excitement of surviving a disaster.
"Lingling, I'm alright! Look!"
As she spoke, she lifted the blanket, revealing her beautiful legs, now fully restored, to Ye Lingling.
"It was a senior master who gave me a bowl of medicine."
Ye Lingling was utterly shocked.
She quickly walked to the bedside, grabbed Dugu Yan's wrist, and probed into it with her soul power.
Dugu Yan's condition was extremely stable, although the toxins had not been completely eliminated.
However, it was completely suppressed by a gentle force and lay dormant, with no possibility of recurrence in the short term.
As the owner of the Nine-Hearted Begonia Martial Soul and the continent's top healing-type Soul Master, she was helpless against Dugu Yan's snake venom and could only barely alleviate her pain.
Now, it's been solved by a bowl of herbs?
Her gaze fell on the empty porcelain bowl on the bedside table.
At the bottom of the bowl, there were still some dark green dregs of medicine.
Ye Lingling carefully picked up the bowl, brought the dregs of the medicine to her nose and sniffed them, then picked up a grain with her fingertip and examined it carefully.
The next moment, her pupils contracted sharply, and a look of horror appeared on her face.
"Heart-Clearing Grass... Ambergris... Three-Leaf Root... This... How is this possible?!"
She gasped in shock.
"Who on earth prepared these herbs? They actually suppressed the deadly poison of the Jade Phosphorous Serpent King using only some of the most common herbs!"
This person's medical skills have probably reached an astonishing level!
She held the bowl as if it were a priceless treasure, completely absorbed in awe and fascination with a higher level of medical knowledge.
Suddenly, as if she remembered something, her face turned pale.
"Oh no! I just called someone to tell your grandfather that you're dying!"
Ye Lingling cried out in surprise, forgetting all about the bowl in her hand.
She turned and ran outside, her skirt billowing as her slender legs traced anxious arcs.
...
On the other side.
Inside a secluded manor.
An old man dressed in a gray robe with disheveled hair suddenly stood up from the prayer mat.
His dark green soul power erupted uncontrollably, shattering all the tables and chairs in the room into dust.
It was none other than the titled Douluo, Dugu Bo!
"Yan Yan is dying," these words struck his heart like a heavy hammer.
He was preparing to rush back to Tiandou City at all costs.
...
In the chat group.
There was a lot of discussion about it at that time.
[Little Witch: The group admin has distributed medicine! I wonder how Sister Poison Fairy is doing?]
[My cat is white and big: I hope it works. She looked so pitiful just now.]
[The most innocent fox: It will definitely work! The group admin is so amazing!]
[The Pope:...]
Inside the Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong sat on the throne, her gaze fixed on the screen, awaiting a result.
A result that confirms her suspicions.
Just then, the profile picture that had been silent for a long time finally lit up.
[Poison Fairy: @Lu Tiandi, thank you so much for saving my life, group admin!]
I've taken your medicine! My poison has been completely suppressed!
[Poison Fairy: The group leader's medical skills are simply divine! And his strength is unfathomable! I have no way to repay him, except...]
Dugu Yan didn't say anything more, but her gratitude had been clearly conveyed to everyone in the group through her words.
In an instant, the entire chat group fell silent.
Everyone was stunned by this news.
Is it really... resolved?
The hereditary poison that even His Holiness the Pope and that mysterious "My Son Is Not a Bastard" senior were helpless against was suppressed by a bowl of herbs casually prepared by the group leader?
What an incomprehensible method!
Inside the Papal Palace.
As Bibi Dong looked at the message on the screen, a monstrous storm raged in her elegant and noble phoenix eyes.
She gripped the handrail tightly, her knuckles turning slightly white from the force.
This Heavenly Emperor Lu has once again exceeded her expectations.
Moreover, it was in a way that she could not understand at all.
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