Chapter 975: Teaching and Imparting, Dugu Bo's Generosity

Although things are more complicated than what Dugu Bo said, there is nothing wrong with what he said.

The Yin-Yang Golden Pond is indeed a man-made treasure land he created inspired by spring water.

When Dugu Bo saw Quan Yi respond to him so calmly, he knew in his heart that this was the fact.

What he regarded as a precious treasure, a valuable land hidden in the poison barrier, was created artificially by Quan Yi himself.

The gap between them still surprised Dugu Bo, who was used to impact.

"Simulating the fall of the Dragon King, doesn't this mean that your strength is comparable to that of the Dragon King, or even superior to that of the Dragon King?"

In response to this question, Quan smiled and did not answer.

He would never make a judgment on something he was not sure of.

The Holy Spirit Fire Dragon King and the Holy Fire do not represent the Fire Dragon King’s true strength during his lifetime.

Looking at Quan Yi who still maintained a cautious attitude on this issue, Dugu Bo knew that he was still himself.

What seemed like arrogant remarks before were just the truth, just like his usual speaking style.

"Well, forget it, I won't seek trouble anymore. Come on, follow me to the foot of the mountain and get the seeds.

Thanks to Yue Guan's knowledge of herbs and ultimate poison, I not only mastered the seed-collecting method of the immortal grass, but also successfully collected the seed-collecting method of each poisonous grass.

Given your personality, you definitely want them all.

Do you want me to give you a handbook on this?"

The two of them flew together and floated towards the foot of the mountain. Dugu Bo knew Quan Yi very well and immediately guessed what he needed.

In terms of experience in managing the herb garden, Dugu Bo is undoubtedly ahead of Quan Yi. If a senior wanted to summarize his experience into a book and give it to Quan Yi, how could he refuse?

"Of course, I wish for it."

Arriving at the cave at the foot of the mountain, Quan Yi saw a large wooden display cabinet inside the cave. Various containers were placed in the wooden grids of the cabinet.

The name of the relevant herb is written on each cabinet.

These should be the seeds that Dugu Bo specially collected, and the safe where they are kept.

When he came forward, Quan looked around and found that the number of cabinets matched the number of herbal species in the medicine garden.

This actually also means that Dugu Bo's mastery of his own medicine garden has reached a new level.

The spatial fluctuations of the soul guide storage device flashed by, and Dugu Bo took out a booklet that exuded the scent of herbs and books from his own storage device.

On the cover, there are only three large, simple yet flamboyant characters.

"Poison and medicine."

Dugu Bo handed it to Quan Yishen and said, "This contains some of my new research results on poisonous herbs and magical herbs.

However, you also know that I am better at poison, so the research on poison is the main focus. I believe you can make good use of this book. "

Handing this book to Quan Yi reflects Dugu Bo's trust in Quan Yi, trusting that he will not abuse the poison techniques contained in it.

Quan Yi carefully took the book and replied with a serious look, "Don't worry, senior. Once this book is in my hands, the kind of thing you worry about will never happen."

Dugu Bo nodded with assurance, walked to the cabinet, and began to introduce the seeds one by one, starting from the top.

Dugu Bo explained everything to Quanyi, from the container of the seeds to the methods of storage and picking.

As he spoke, he took out the reserve container from the storage device and asked Quan Yi to operate it himself.

Fortunately, Quan Yi had an amazing memory. While explaining, he quickly grasped the key points and put them into practice very well.

In this calm and harmonious teaching process, Quan collected all kinds of seeds and fully mastered the relevant knowledge until the sun was about to set.

At this point, both sides realized that the time for separation had come.

Dugu Bo looked at Quan Yi's face carefully with a gratified look.

Although the other party didn't say it, he could still feel that the string that had been taut in the other party's heart seemed to loosen a little.

He could sense a look of relief on Quan's face.

"Okay, I have taught you everything I can. Now go home with the seeds."

Dugu Bo refused to mention any reward and was about to drive Quan away.

However, even with their relationship, Quan Yi couldn't just leave.

He took out a piece of strange metal that exuded a light silver luster from the Heart of the Fiery Sun and introduced it to Dugu Bo:

“This is a rare metal that I mined from deep underground. Inside this metal, there are extremely precious space elements.

It is a natural space storage material.

I named it 'Empty Silver'.

I see that you lack a space to store precious herbs and their seeds, so I will use it to make a storage container tailor-made for you."

Without waiting for Dugu Bo to react, Quan Yi summoned a small and exquisite golden furnace with intricate patterns out of thin air.

He put the empty silver into the golden furnace, and then he took out eight other precious and rare metals and put them in together.

"Senior, from which side do you release your soul power to the golden furnace?"

Under Quan Yi's unquestionable command, Dugu Bo obeyed the instruction as if possessed by a ghost, raised his hand, and released the dark green soul power.

This terrifying soul power, which was filled with domineering dragon energy and extreme poison, was absorbed by the golden furnace.

At the same time, Quan Yi had already touched the golden furnace with his hands. As he activated the golden furnace, the Xuan Yang True Fire mercilessly burned the nine pieces of metal.

Under precise burning, the hard metals quickly soften, purify, and fuse together.

Ten powerful fingers struck the surface of the gold furnace flexibly, as if they were striking a piano.

The terrifying shock transmitted by the finger was perfectly absorbed by the golden furnace and transmitted to the metal.

At this moment, the red-hot metal reflects the nine-color light hidden within it.

Dugu Bo, who was watching all this, had a dumbfounded look on his face.

He now seemed to be in a magnificent concert hall, enjoying the performer Quan Yi playing a beautiful piano solo.

The clear sound of the piano, with its unique rhythm, reached his ears; the gorgeous metallic color and precise changes in the patterns made him enjoy both auditory and visual pleasure.

During this process, he could feel his soul power slowly integrating into the metal. The increasingly close connection with it allowed him to more deeply experience the changes that were taking place.

The vibrations from the metal passed through space, reached his body, and penetrated into his soul.

Although he did not know how to forge, Quan Yi's performance directly triggered Dugu Bo's inner cleansing and enlightenment.

In this state, Dugu Bo's mental strength was slowly increasing, and he felt as if he was also following the metal and receiving purification from Quan Yi.

Although Dugu Bo really wanted such concerts to continue forever, no matter what kind of music it was, there would be a moment when it would end.

After experiencing the climax of the music, Quan Yi's fingers finally placed the keys representing the end.

At that moment, the nine-colored light was like the aurora in the night sky, illuminating the entire golden furnace.

Outside the cave, calamity clouds arose.