radicalducati Chapter 151 Uncle's Gift! Tang Lan is poisoned?
Chapter 151 Uncle's Gift! Tang Lan is poisoned?
Chapter 151 Uncle's Gift! Tang Lan is poisoned?
Yang Wudi carefully held the fragrant and exquisite fairy product.
glance right and left.
Looking for a place to put it.
Within ten meters of the fragrant and exquisite fairy product, all poisons are ineffective.
He couldn't possibly poison someone.
Can.
He wouldn't feel at ease leaving such a precious celestial item out of his sight!
It was handed over to three old buddies.
I'm even more worried now!
What should I do if I get robbed?
While hesitating,
Tang Lan handed over a storage ring.
"I'll include the special edition that can store herbs with you."
Yang Wudi's gaze remained fixed!
Although I was very tempted, I didn't reach out.
Storage soul tools are precious to begin with, and those that can store medicinal herbs are even rarer.
If they take too much, how will they be able to deal with it properly later?
"Chief Yang, there's no need to worry about it," Tang Lan explained. "This little thing is something I made myself; it's worthless."
He took out another storage ring from the Blue King.
Give one to Niu Gao, Bai He, and Titan.
Although not the "herbal version", the space is over 100 cubic meters.
Most commonly found on the market are in single digits.
High judgment.
"Young Master, you can also refine storage soul tools?" Titan exclaimed in surprise. "This old servant has also studied these things, but the core formation is too complex, so..."
"Want to learn?" Tang Lan said casually, "Then I'll teach you."
With a flick of his wrist.
A sphere of spiritual light flew out, containing a complete set of knowledge about storage soul guides.
Consider this a reward from Titan.
Titan absorbed the sphere of spiritual light and suddenly understood!
"Is this how the core formation should be depicted?"
"I used the wrong materials too!"
"I see!"
He is one of the three great master craftsmen of the continent.
The method of making this soul tool is just like switching from martial arts to immortal cultivation.
A devastating blow, impossible to escape.
Look at Tang Lan's magnanimity.
Niu Gao and Bai He exchanged a glance and then accepted the storage ring.
"Thank you, Sect Leader Tang," Niu Gao said politely.
The white crane clasped its hands together, hesitated for a moment as if it were thinking about something.
"Uncle, there's no need for such formalities," Tang Lan said first.
Baihe's older sister is Tang Hao's mother.
The two families are relatives.
Upon hearing this, Baihe smiled with relief.
he knows.
The Min clan's predicament was completely resolved after Tang Lan addressed them as "Grand Uncle."
A flash of light appeared in his hand as he took out a rectangular wooden box.
He handed it to Tang Lan.
"Old White Bird!" Yang Wudi said, his eyes red with envy, "No matter how much I begged you, you wouldn't give it to me, you..."
Bai He didn't even glance at Yang Wudi.
Chong Tanglan smiled kindly—
"As an elder, I don't have much to offer, so I'll give you this 5000-year-old crystal blood dragon."
Oh?
Tang Lan unexpectedly took the wooden box, opened it, and took a look.
A ginseng plant lies inside.
Its entire body is a crystal-clear blood red, and there is a distinct raised layer on its surface, forming a five-clawed dragon soaring in the sky.
"Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng, a celestial herb, naturally grade eight, evolved over ten thousand years."
Tang Lan recited them as if they were his own treasures—
"The medicinal effects of 5000 years actually extend to 9.5 years."
"Uncle, you're too kind."
Although the white crane's eyes showed heartache, they were mostly relaxed.
A useless Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng was exchanged for the future of the Min clan.
It's well worth it.
Little did they know.
[The host is gifted a 5000-year-old Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng, causing Tang San to miss out on this immortal herb. Seize a trace of Tang San's luck!]
[Reward: Life Blue Silver Emperor Right Leg Bone Age +5000!]
This is a very nice gift.
Tang Lan shouldn't be stingy either.
"Then, Uncle, your Min clan will be incorporated into the Tang Clan's Min Hall, and you will continue to lead it personally."
"Mainly responsible for intelligence gathering, reconnaissance, and information collection."
"Please take care of the matters related to Tang Li's newspaper, Min Tang."
"All members of the Mintang are equipped with all firearms except Barrett, as well as some concealed weapons."
"Mainly cultivates Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique), and secondarily cultivates Qinlong Shou (a martial arts technique) and Ziji Motong (a martial arts technique)."
"What does your great-uncle think?"
The white crane nodded repeatedly in agreement!
Putting aside other things.
The Tang Li newspaper, leveraging the conflict of "Tang Sect's split with the Heavenly Fighting Royal Family," has become a sensation across the entire continent.
Under Tang Lan's "guidance".
Ning Fengzhi compiled many "secret stories of sects" and "romantic entanglements" into stories, dividing them into several chapters in a serialized format.
Moreover, each passage ends at a perfectly timed abrupt conclusion.
It's so tempting!
Even illiterate farmers would gather at the village entrance, waiting for someone to read it aloud word by word.
I experienced the joy of being a bystander.
Through a small newspaper, they controlled the "information channels" of the entire mainland.
The future holds great promise!
It was only because he held the title of "great-uncle" that this job would not have fallen to Mintang.
Not to mention that their weaponry and martial arts techniques are fully equipped.
Is there any need to hesitate?
"Old goat, old rhinoceros, I'm sorry!"
"I will support my grandson's career and officially join the Tang Clan."
"You guys should hurry up too."
Yang Wudi snorted.
He didn't say anything malicious.
Niu Gao hesitated.
Compared to Tang San's free-for-all scheme in the original story...
Tang Lan's Tang Clan is now renowned throughout the entire continent.
Only the Spirit Hall can surpass it in prestige.
Becoming one of the top three sects is just around the corner.
Tang Lan, the sect leader, seems quite willing to give money and delegate power.
How could I not be tempted?
—It's not that the hatred has been forgotten, but that he gave too much!
"Alright!" Yang Wudi hurriedly said, "Sect Leader Tang, be careful, I'm coming!"
Tang Lan gestured for him to do whatever he wanted.
Yang Wudi took out a pill that looked like a red bean and showed it to Tang Lan.
"Abrus precatorius toxin can cause nausea, coma, and eventually death from respiratory failure."
"It is not highly toxic, but it is extremely persistent and can cause excruciating pain."
Are you sure you want to take it?
Tang Lan did not reply.
One mouth.
He used the Dragon-Capturing Hand technique, carrying the pill into his mouth.
It looked as if he was sucking it into his mouth from a distance.
It's incredibly strange.
Tang Lan chewed carefully before swallowing.
He then opened his mouth to show Yang Wudi that he wasn't faking it.
The four old men kept a close eye on Tang Lan, not missing a single change.
Tang Lan appeared casual.
The toxins were dissolved by the internal energy of the Nine Yang Divine Skill before they even reached the stomach.
What could possibly happen?
Thirty seconds
One minute
Ten minutes
Half an hour passed.
Tang Lan remains unharmed.
Yang Wudi wasn't surprised—how could someone set up such a bet without real skill?
I was just thinking of showing my true skills.
"Clan Chief Yang," Tang Lan suddenly said, "bring something that works quickly, preferably the kind that draws blood and kills instantly, so as not to waste everyone's time."
Yang Wudi: "."
So arrogant?
good good!
He took out another yellow pill.
"The Golden Wave Flower poison causes weakness in the limbs and the whole body, ultimately leading to death from this poison."
Tang Lan opened her mouth again and swallowed the pill.
I chewed it.
His expression changed!
Titan and White Crane nervously took half a step forward. Was it really working that quickly?
Tang Lan swayed and appeared in front of the table.
He picked up a flask of wine and blew on it.
Yang Wudi's expression changed drastically upon seeing this!
"not good!"
"The party triggered the toxicity of the Golden Wave Flower!"
"quick!"
"Pry open his mouth, I'll feed him the antidote!"
—If this person dies here, the Heaven Dou Empire, the Clear Sky Sect, and even all the Soul Masters in the world will surely raze the Po clan to the ground.
He took out a green pill and chased after Tang Lan.
The fastest crane, Bai He, flashed to Tang Lan's side.
He reached out and grabbed.
But it was empty.
Tang Lan stepped on the Bagua symbol and turned around to be behind the white crane.
He wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve; his whole face was wrinkled.
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The four old men were completely dumbfounded!
All I heard was—
The next chapter will be around 9 PM~
(End of this chapter)