Chapter 43 Angels and Rakshasa

Chapter 43 Angels and Rakshasa

Chapter 43 Angels and Rakshasa

"Senior Dugu, your medicine garden is not just for growing herbs. The herbs growing around the pond are the real treasures."

"Do you know where this place is and what these herbs are?"

"This place is called Yin Yang Eye of Ice and Fire. According to records, it is one of the three great treasure pots. As for the herbs inside, I don't know."

Dugu Bo was almost laughing at Xu Mingxi's anger. How could he not know that those herbs growing by the lake were treasures? The problem was that he didn't know how to use them.

At first, seeing Xu Mingxi speaking so confidently, I thought he knew the place, but he turned out to be told that he didn't know. What's the use of just knowing what the place is called?

Xu Mingxi was also helpless. He looked around and found that he didn't recognize these magical herbs at all. He only knew the names of the Longing Autumn Water Dew and the Eight-petaled Fairy Orchid, but had no idea what they looked like.

The only thing he recognized was the golden purple Qirong Tongtianju over there, and that's because it was the martial soul of Ju Douluo.

Oh, there is also the Acacia Duan Hong Chang growing on the stone. Although you know it, people eat the petals of the Acacia Duan Hong Chang or something else. I think it is not eaten in the original novel.

"Senior Dugu, although I don't know, there are people who know."

"Oh~, who are you talking about?"

Dugu Bo dared to confidently say that his research on pharmacology was definitely at the forefront of the mainland. How could others know what he didn't know?

Xu Mingxi did not keep anyone in suspense. When the time comes to obtain information about the magic grass, he might have to rely on Dugu Bo's help. However, the ownership of the magic grass in the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire still needs to be confirmed.

“Senior Dugu, of course someone knows, but I don’t know if the herbs in this garden can be parted with.

Of course, this place still belongs to you, we just need this first batch of herbs."

Dugu Bo fell into deep thought. Xu Mingxi and the others had done a great favor to the Dugu family. They also helped him hunt for the ninth soul ring, allowing his martial soul to complete its evolution.

Moreover, he didn't know what these herbs were, and it would be a waste to leave them there without any use. The most important thing was the great elder standing next to him, and the Xingguan Sect behind Xu Mingxi.

"Okay, but if it's useful to my Dugu family, it must be ours."

"Of course. We will provide you with some compensation when the time comes. Although it is not as good as these herbs, it is also a token of our Xingguan Sect's kindness."

The relationship with Dugu Bo cannot be alienated. He does not think highly of the gold soul coins. Xu Mingxi plans to use the 30,000-year-old powerful ape soul bone that he obtained in the beginning to exchange for one with a younger age in the sect. He believes that Dugu Bo will accept this kindness.

"Okay, kid, tell me who knows the information about these herbs."

"Don't worry, senior. As far as I know, there are only two people on this continent who know about this. One is your old rival, Ju Douluo Yue Guan. The other is Yang Wudi, the head of the Yang family who is proficient in medicine and has a famous Soul Breaking Spear."

"Boy, are you kidding me? Yueguan will never tell me. Yang Wudi is from Haotian Sect. The knowledge of medicinal herbs is a top secret of a pharmaceutical family. They won't tell us easily."

"It's naturally impossible to get it from Ju Douluo, so we have to start with Yang Wudi. If he doesn't give it to us, we will force him to give it to us."

"Don't do anything rash. The Haotian Sect is not someone you can easily mess with. That person just disappeared, not dead." Even though Dugu Bo has been promoted to Titled Douluo, he still has some taboos about the Haotian Sect. Tang Chen's name is really famous in Douluo Continent.

He has only been missing for a few years now, and no one dares to touch the tiger's whiskers until the news of his confirmed death comes out.

"Don't worry, senior. This is only the last resort. I believe that Patriarch Yang will be a reasonable person."

Xu Mingxi's eyes were shining, and the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire had appeared. Now all he needed was the relevant information and methods of taking these magical herbs.

It would be best if he could get a peaceful deal from Yang Wudi, but if not, don't blame him for taking some measures.

At the same time, a fierce quarrel broke out in Wuhun City. The current Pope Qian Xunji looked at the Saint Bibi Dong who walked out with a gloomy face.

He had not expected that the disciple he had worked so hard to train would leave the Spirit Hall and betray himself for a man. He would never allow such a thing to happen.

Although Bibi Dong was sad because her love did not receive her master's blessing, she still went to the Spirit Hall's library happily, where Xiaogang was still waiting for her.

Thinking of the talented, knowledgeable and charming man in her mind, Bibi Dong couldn't help herself and didn't notice the strange look in the master's eyes behind her.

More than ten days later, Bibi Dong fell into despair. After being defiled by her beloved master, she wanted to seek comfort from Yu Xiaogang.

What Bibi Dong didn't expect was that in order to protect Yu Xiaogang, she continued to endure Qian Xunji's harassment of her, but he refused to listen to her explanation, stubbornly thinking that she looked down on him, and left angrily.

The setbacks that followed one after another caught Bibi Dong off guard. She fell to the ground, looking at Yu Xiaogang's back with empty eyes, and darkness grew in her heart.

She hated, she hated Qian Xunji, she hated the Spirit Hall, she hated Yu Xiaogang, and she hated herself even more.

The beautiful saint's mentality underwent a huge change. She became extreme and crazy, and her heart was filled with hatred. However, deep in her hatred she still retained her love for Yu Xiaogang.

In the Elders' Hall, Qian Daoliu sighed deeply. He knew everything Qian Xunji had done, but what could he do? That was his son.

Qian Daoliu could only choose to turn a blind eye until a few months later, Bibi Dong became pregnant, and ten months later, Qian Renxue was born. He felt the angel statue shaking.

He looked excitedly at his granddaughter in Qianxunji's arms. The angel statue emitted a brilliant light that shone on the newborn Qian Renxue, making her look so sacred.

He quickly snatched Qian Renxue and held her in his arms, revealing a long-lost kind smile. He knew that this granddaughter had attracted the angel statue, and that it was very likely that she would inherit the angel throne. Could it be that their Qian family could produce another god?
But soon, he frowned. Bibi Dong, can you really be a good mother?

The Elders' Hall is magnificent and the light emitted by the angel statues makes the place even more sacred.

On the other side, in a dark secret room, a pair of eyes filled with hatred were revealed between Bibi Dong's loose hair.

She now had one more object of resentment: her own daughter, Qian Renxue. Everyone in the Qian family deserved to die, deserved to die, deserved to die~.

(End of this chapter)