At the top floor of the Alchemy Pavilion, inside the main hall.
"Rongrong, what do you think about Yan Yan Jie condensing a poison core?" Dugu Bo sat cross-legged on the floor. With a sigh, he looked at Dugu Yan and Ning Rongrong, who were seated side by side across from him.
"Me..." Ning Rongrong pondered for a moment.
"Removing the poison core will most likely leave lasting side effects. The safest option is to find a way to evolve Yan Yan Jie's Martial Soul."
"It's difficult..." Dugu Bo let out a long sigh.
Weren't Ning Yun and Ning Tian examples of failed Martial Soul Evolution?
Not everyone had the luck of Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong.
"Would condensing the Calamity Poison Body work?"
Dugu Bo could remove the poison core, but doing so would affect Dugu Yan's cultivation speed afterward and leave other side effects as well.
Dugu Yan stubbornly refused and even burst into tears.
She had nearly gone as far as making a scene and threatening suicide.
Her crying had shattered the heart of this old man in his seventies or eighties.
Dugu Bo was a Titled Douluo, and Dugu Yan was his own granddaughter.
How could he not know what she was thinking? After seeing Ning Rongrong and Qian Renxue's cultivation talent, she wanted to find every possible way to catch up to them.
No wonder she had come to the Alchemy Pavilion whenever she had free time over the past year or so to study the insights into condensing poison cores. She had not been using them as a reference—she had been figuring out how to successfully condense one herself.
He was also to blame as her grandfather. He had been busy refining medicine according to the prescriptions Ning Rongrong tossed over, and had failed