Douluo: From Rusted Spear to Emperor-Slaying Spear

Chapter 61: Medicine and Poison, Poison Needle Therapy
At this moment, Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling's anger dissipated a little when they saw Ji Wuming's behavior.

However, Dugu Yan knew Ji Wuming's character very well. He was most likely pretending to be like this, and in fact he was extremely frightened in his heart.

Dugu Yan walked up to Ji Wuming and glared at him.
"Brother Ji, look into my eyes. Yanyan and I were having a private conversation, and it was overheard by someone of unknown origin."

"What? How dare this thief be so brazen as to eavesdrop at the Ye Family Clinic? I'm going to kill him!"

Ji Wuming immediately smashed the vase in his hand and was about to rush out of the room in anger.
"This person must still be inside the clinic. If we don't search carefully, it will be troublesome once the thief leaves."

"slow!"

Dugu Yan directly stopped Ji Wuming who was about to investigate and continued,

"How could the Ye Family Clinic be a place where ordinary thieves could enter? This must have been done by a patient of Soul Sage strength or above. If you, Brother Ji, pursue them, you will most likely be killed by them, so you must not pursue them."

"Okay, little sister, you are really thoughtful. I almost got my head cut off.

Ji Wuming responded according to Dugu Yan's words, so as not to let her think that he, Ji Wuming, was the eavesdropper.

However, just when Ji Wuming was feeling relieved that he had escaped the disaster, Dugu Yan came close to him and glared at him,
"That thief is you, Ji Wuming, right?"

Seeing this, Ji Wuming hesitated for a moment. Before Dugu Yan was about to confirm and beat him up, Ji Wuming took a few steps back, his eyes full of disbelief and disappointment, and said with extreme grievance,

"Little sister, how could I, your big brother, be so wicked as to do such a condemnable and vulgar thing? I never thought that you and Miss Lingling would distrust me so much. So, so, so."

Afterwards, Ji Wuming stood up again, held Dugu Yan's hand solemnly, patted her gently and said,
"I'm grateful for the help from the Ye and Dugu families these days. Even my most trusted little sister doubted me. Please take care of yourselves and see you again if you're lucky."

As he spoke, a few tears flowed from the corners of Ji Wuming's eyes. At this moment, Ji Wuming looked like a child who was wronged and was in extreme pain.

At this moment, Dugu Yan suddenly realized that she might be wrong. She took Ji Wuming's hand and hugged him tightly.

"Try to drive him away. Before my grandfather comes back, as long as you leave the Ye family or even Tiandou City, you will die."

"Brother Wuming, Yanyan didn't mean it just now. We shouldn't wrongly accuse you."

Even Ye Lingling, who was standing nearby, couldn't bear to watch. After all, if the eavesdropper was really Ji Wuming, how could he not reveal some flaws? Instead, she was not only thinking about them, but also a little sad.

"Yanyan, I won't leave. Don't hug me like this. You'll suffocate me."

Ji Wuming pushed Dugu Yan away from him, but just as they were looking at each other in bewilderment, Dugu Yan suddenly attacked again and asked,
"is that you?"

Just as Ji Wuming was about to say no, Dugu Yan noticed the faint smug smile on the corner of his mouth.

"As expected, you are a liar Ji, you are looking for death!"

A punch went towards Ji Wuming's abdomen, and he immediately jumped back, successfully avoiding Dugu Yan's attack.

"Little sister, are you going to murder me?"

"Ji the liar, your smile betrays you. Lingling, you and I will surround him on both sides. I want to see if he will surrender or not."

Seeing Dugu Yan's growing anger, Ye Lingling immediately surrounded Ji Wuming, and the two women gradually forced him into a corner.
"Tell me, how much did you overhear?"

"Not much, just a little."

Ji Wuming looked at Dugu Yan and saw that she was certain that he had eavesdropped on their conversation, so he had to make some excuses for her.

"How much is a little? Tell me."

At this moment, eight thin needles emitting black air appeared between Dugu Yan's clenched fists. "Uh..."

"Alright! I see you heard everything. Lingling, activate your healing soul skill and let me take care of him. I want to let Brother Ji experience what it means to be both a poison and a doctor."

At this moment, Dugu Yan looked at Ji Wuming's hesitant look, and suddenly felt endless shame and anger, and walked towards him with extremely heavy steps.
"If you dare to resist, wait for Grandpa to come back and let him deal with you personally. His poison is enough to kill a Soul Douluo."

Ji Wuming saw Dugu Yan approaching slowly, covering his face with his hands and clamping his legs tightly together.

"Little sister, I was wrong. Don't poke me randomly, and don't poke my face!"

"I know it even if you don't tell me."

Dugu Yan operated eight poison needles and pierced every acupuncture point on Ji Wuming's body.
"Ah, be gentle, be slow, it hurts—"

Ye Lingling, who was standing by, couldn't bear to watch, but she felt quite happy in her heart.

"Sister Yanyan, just do it appropriately, but be sure not to damage it. Besides, I'm just a great soul master and can't provide long-term treatment."

A green light suddenly rose from under Ji Wuming's feet, and petals of the Nine-Star Begonia fluttered down, but she deliberately restrained her soul power, keeping the treatment at a relatively low level, so as to achieve the point of disinfection without relieving the pain.

However, for Ji Wuming, the poison needles really hurt. Of course, there would be some special symptoms in the early stage, such as numbness, itching, burning and other sensations. But for him, whose martial soul has the tetanus attribute, these poisons are somewhat useful, but they are not to the extent of threatening his life.
What's more, Ye Lingling was there to heal his injuries.

"When I reach level 50, I will definitely add a poison attribute spirit ring. Then your poison will have no effect on me."

Ji Wuming was in pain and still muttering to himself, but a few words were heard clearly by Dugu Yan.

"Okay, you also want to add a poison attribute spirit ring to the fifth spirit ring. Since you have these ideas, I won't be polite!"

She directly replaced the eight thin poison needles with another eight medium-sized poison needles that were darker in color and more toxic, and continued to use her most familiar "poison treatment" technique.

Ji Wuming, holding his head, felt humiliated for the first time, and in front of two girls.

"Senior, please come back soon. I'd rather be taught a lesson by you than by these two 'beautiful and kind-hearted' girls."

At this moment, all he could think about was that beautiful, gentle, and somewhat cold face from the past. If Bing'er were here, she would definitely not turn a blind eye to it.

…………

In an unknown forest
"Ah che-"

Dugu Bo Yingsheng sneezed.

"Who is cursing me? It must be that kid again."

Dugu Bo stood up and stretched his muscles, feeling refreshed. Not only was his soul power fully restored, but his level 95 was also slightly loosened, and his soul power level increased.

You have to know that for a Titled Douluo, it will take at least a few years and at most several decades to improve his soul power by one level. Some Titled Douluo may not be able to improve their soul power by one level in their entire life.

"I didn't expect that after fighting with that dragon, my soul power would increase so quickly?"

"Hahaha--"

Dugu Bo looked up at the sky, and it was already dark.

"It's time to go back! Otherwise, who knows what outrageous things that kid will do to Yanyan."

(End of this chapter)