Douluo: Me! Huo Yuhao, Holy Son of Wuhun Palace

Chapter 12 This Is Not a Dream (First Update)

Undead Plane.

Huo Yuhao opened the stopper of the jade bottle, and a gray mist emerged in the void, drawing spiritual liquid from the bottle, emitting a faint light.

When the spiritual liquid was exhausted, the gray mist gathered into a pill bead, and the figure of Alex descended again, with a fluttering black robe and a slightly confused expression.

"Old Yi, you are awake." Huo Yuhao was a little excited.

Alex regained consciousness, looked at the young man below who was surprised, and replied with a light "hmm".

"How is your condition?" Huo Yuhao asked with concern.

"The soul has recovered some of its strength, and the body is stable. It no longer needs to rely on sleep to maintain it. Yuhao, thank you." Alex's hoarse voice sounded.

Huo Yuhao shook his head, "If it weren't for Old Yi helping me, I would have become a dead body and dry bones when facing the Nether White Tiger."

"Old Yi, we still need to guard against the outside world. It's good that you wake up. I'll go back first." Huo Yuhao said.

Alex nodded slightly and watched Huo Yuhao step out of the Undead Plane.

Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eyes.

Huo Yuhao returned from the plane of the dead, feeling quite relaxed.

Yi Lao had already awakened, and Dugu Bo's threat was naturally lifted.

He walked briskly to the "Wangchuanqiushui Dew", sat cross-legged, picked the immortal grass, raised his head and dripped the "dew" on the leaves into his eyes, closed his eyes and immersed himself for a few seconds, then chewed and swallowed the whole immortal grass, and began to run the Zhoutian to refine it, and time passed quietly.

The sun set in the west, and the sunset turned the white clouds in the sky into red clouds.

Huo Yuhao restrained his breath, woke up from the state of cultivation, and slowly opened his eyes.

There were some mysterious patterns on his spiritual eyes, emitting a faint purple-gold light, looming.

Huo Yuhao looked up and looked over. The grass roots were like the roots of ancient trees, intertwined with each other. The dirt and dust were like boulders, with clear boundaries. The ants were like jackals, and the cilia on their tentacles could be clearly seen.

[Purple Demon Eye: Entering the Micro Realm] (Second Level)

Huo Yuhao retracted his gaze and let out a long sigh of relief.

He could feel that his soul power was stronger, but he was still at level 20.

The main reason was that he had not obtained the second soul ring, so his level could not be raised.

Secondly, the effect of the Longing for the Autumn Water Dew was mainly for pupil skills, and the soul power was not improved much.

The improvement was small but still increased, but it was not reflected in the level, it was more like suppressing the level to accumulate experience.

He still had the huge soul power brought by the 100,000-year soul ring and soul bone sealed in his body, so he naturally did not dare to absorb too much soul power from the outside world.

The heart-wrenching and painful wails came from the cave in the distance, which immediately attracted Huo Yuhao's attention.

He stared at the cave entrance and couldn't help but be surprised.

It's been half a day, and the old guy still hasn't suppressed the snake venom?

"His cultivation is not bad. With a little tricks, kindness and force, he can be used to drive and use." The voice of Alex came from the sea of ​​spirit.

"That's what I mean." Huo Yuhao nodded in approval.

Although Yi Lao has awakened, his strength is second to none, but it is easy to consume and difficult to replenish.

Dugu Bo is a Titled Douluo. Although he is not the strongest, he can solve the troubles below the ninth ring.

As for the troubles above the ninth ring, Yi Lao is enough to deal with most of them.

"Do you have any ideas?" Alex asked.

He planted "heart poison" in Dugu Bo's sea of ​​spirit, and it would be easy to take his life.

"Attacking the heart is the best." Huo Yuhao's eyes fell on the two immortal herbs in the center of the ice and fire spring.

It seems that he has his own way.

Alex remained silent and watched the changes.

He has thousands of methods, but he never said them. He mainly wanted to see the character and wisdom of this young man.

Don’t trust what others say.

See for yourself, and then you can make a decision.

Ice and Fire Yin Yang Eye, in the center of the valley.

Huo Yuhao stopped at the edge of the pool and looked out.

The pool in front was very strange. Although it was the same as a spring, it was clearly divided, red and white, like a yin and yang fish plate.

This was the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Eye.

The milky white pool was the Cold Extreme Yin Spring, and the vermilion one was the Fiery Yang Spring. These two springs left a deep impression on him.

He looked at the fish eye of the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Eye. There were two circular depressions in the center, with two strange plants growing on them.

In the center of the Cold Extreme Yin Spring grew a white herb. The top looked like a large white flower, shaped like an octagon, and the center was dotted with stamens that sparkled like ice crystals.

In the center of the Fiery Yang Spring grew a plant that looked like a cabbage, red as jade, with a faint orange glow.

Star Anise Mysterious Ice Grass, Fiery Apricot Vegetables

"Elder Yi, if I swallow two more herbs, can my body suppress the effects of the herbs?" Huo Yuhao stood at the edge of the pool, the heat of the blazing spring and the ice of the cold spring complementing each other.

"Not recommended." Alex gave a calm suggestion.

Although he was only in a residual soul state, he could also feel the pure power contained in the two herbs.

Yuhao's cultivation was still shallow, and there was already the power of a hundred thousand year soul ring and soul bone in his body. If it was added, it might break the balance and cause the body to collapse because it could not bear it.

This approach was too risky.

"Elder Yi may not know that the two immortal herbs are highly poisonous. They need to be refined by entering the blazing and cold polar springs. They can greatly improve the body's resistance, open up the meridians, and have the miraculous effect of being invulnerable to water and fire. It is also helpful to purify and refine the mixed soul power in the body and turn it into one's own use." Huo Yuhao explained calmly.

"Master Yi, do you believe me?"

Elux stared at the ice and fire spring pool through Huo Yuhao's perspective.

Can you soak in this pool?

Electrolux was silent for a while.

"I try my best."

He finally gave in, mainly because he really didn't know much about it.

"Thank you." Huo Yuhao said softly.

He bowed slightly to gather strength, then suddenly jumped up with force on his toes, leaped across the cold Yin Spring, and landed firmly on the small piece of land in the center.

He came to the Octagonal Black Ice Grass, used his palm as a knife, broke open the flower body, and grabbed the core of the flower with his fingers.

The terrifying frost instantly passed through his palm and spread to his entire arm.

Huo Yuhao didn't care, and jumped to another piece of land, heading straight for Liehuo Xingjiaoshu. Using the same technique, he only took out the core. The scorching heat instantly burned his arms.

He immediately swallowed the ice core and the fire core at the same time, and without hesitation jumped into the ice and fire pool, causing large waves and sinking quickly.

In the red and cold spring water, some bubbles floated up from Huo Yuhao's mouth and nose, hot lava lines appeared on the right side of his body, and frost marks appeared on the left half of his body.

At this moment, he seemed like a ceramic man about to be broken, feeling the familiar pain in the ocean of destruction and decay, sinking here.

He seemed to have gone back in time.

Everything is like a dream.

Unfortunately……

Huo Yuhao slowly opened his eyes at the bottom of the pool, flashing with a little sadness.

As if he was reviving a dead fish, he jumped up and dived quickly, breaking the surface of the water with a roar, coughing and panting violently.

All these are unchangeable facts, no matter how painful it is, they are still unbroken.

This is not a dream!

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