Dugu Bo swallowed a crystal clear crystal core the size of a quail egg into his belly and started cultivating.
He didn't expect that the crystal core obtained by a strange beast that was killed in a dangerous life and death battle in his early years would actually come in handy today.
Could it be said that all this is God's will?
No!
This is entirely the big boss's arrangement...Dugu Bo is extremely convinced.
Isn't it because the big guy saw through his own needs and gave instructions, otherwise, how could he just have the materials for refining poison pills?
It turned out that everything about me has long been seen through.
This undoubtedly gave him a second life!
It even far exceeds the value of his life.
"Yanzi, the doom of our family is solved today. You don't need to suffer the same pain as Grandpa in the future."
At this moment Dugu Bo's gratitude and admiration for Lin Yan is beyond words.
With the passage of time, the Dugu Bo who was in the cultivation state gradually changed greatly.
First, his dark green hair and beard turned into black at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Obviously, this is precisely the toxins that filled the body being gradually being inhaled into the poison pill.
After half a quarter of an hour later he suddenly opened his eyes.
It was a pair of jet-black eyes, without the coldness and arrogance in the eyes. Now it seems to give people a gentle and elegant feeling.
And the wrinkles on his face have also opened up a lot, and the whole figure seems to be younger than a teenager.
At this time, he has already formed a poison pill.
"Unexpectedly, I, Dugu Bo was reborn one day."
He casually pointed his hand, and a dark green light fell on a piece of wood like a horse.
A strange scene appeared.
The firewood melted like snow melting in the spring.
"Is this the effect of toxins condensed to the extreme!"
To be honest, Dugu Bo was also shocked. "The poison technique that I used to be proud of is a joke compared to the way of the poison pill taught by the boss. If I had the power earlier, who would dare to laugh at me?"
"Hehe. My old opponents, wait, my chance to avenge myself is coming!"
Although Dugu Bo is smiling, his smile is full of coldness.
At this moment, it seems that he has become the old poison with perverse behavior and unpredictable character again.
But, thinking about shame, he knew it was not enough.
Because all the toxins in his whole body are condensed in the poison pill, but only half of it is filled.
There are still many gaps to fill.
The only way is to continue swallowing poison.
"Brother Dugu, I'm back."
However, Lin Yan did not get an answer. With a glance, he found that Dugu Bo seemed to be practicing with his eyes closed.
Although he is curious about the change of the other party, it is not convenient to bother the other party now.
For soul master? This is also normal.
So, he started to take care of himself and busy himself.
But soon he found something was out of place.
Because Dugu Bo does not sit still while practicing.
Although he hasn't opened his eyes, he always puts something in his mouth every once in a while.
Those colorful, powdery items, aren't they poison?
Lin Yan was startled when he saw this, and quickly rejected the idea.
After all, I just saved his life.
Isn't it good to be alive?
But in the next moment, he realized that he was wrong.
Because this time Dugu Bo actually took out a living thing. Still closing his eyes and he opened his mouth and swallowed it.
Is that, a Scorpion?
Lin Yan suddenly felt a bit cold.
Then, another poisonous insect was taken out. Lin Yan recognized it as a centipede...
Crazy swallowing poison, is he really not going to die?
and many more.
Swallow poison...
Lin Yan suddenly thought of a possibility.
Isn't this guy cultivating the'evil poisonous body', right?
Damn, anyone with a little brain won't do such a thing.
Too crazy.
On the other side.
Sword Douluo and Ning Rongrong finally returned to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
In the lobby, Ning Fengzhi blamed him a bit: "Uncle Sword, please don't spoil Rongrong. She is not going to school at Shrek Academy. What will she do now that you have brought her back? Don't tell me that she won't go to school anymore."
"Dad, I am indeed not going to Shrek anymore."
Ning Rongrong answered first.
As expected... Ning Fengzhi rubbed his eyebrows with some headache. "Will you let me say something?"
At this time, Sword Douluo said: "Sect Master, in fact, this time Rong Rong dropped out of school, I support her decision."
But before he finished speaking, Ning Fengzhi interrupted him.
"Uncle Jian, tell me which time did you not support her when she dropped out of school?"
Ah this...
Sword Douluo stood speechlessly looking embarrassed.
"Dad, this time is different. I met a magical person and wanted to worship him as a teacher."
Ning Rongrong looked happy.
"Oh? Magical person? Don't fool around. Listen to your father's advice. Either go back to Shrek or go to Heaven Dou Royal High Academy."
Ning Fengzhi was speechless and made arrangements.
He didn't think too much, the jewel of his family must have been fooled again.
"Sect Master. I can prove that this man is definitely a...we can't guess the strength of this big guy!"
"Uncle Jian, you said the same last time."
Sword Douluo: "..."
"It's not like that. Although you are my father, I won't allow you to slander my teacher."
At this time, Ning Rongrong was unhappy. She was like a little wild cat protecting food. "Huh, the teacher has kindly given you some divine fruits."
After she finished speaking, she took out the fruit basket prepared by Lin Yan from the Space Soul Guidance Device and placed it heavily on the table, venting her dissatisfaction.
"Divine fruits could it be that I misunderstood? "
With suspicion, Ning Fengzhi immediately cast his gaze over.
Even if he was extremely wise, he was taken aback.
"If I looking at it right, what you call the divine fruits are apples, pears, oranges. And that bunch of... grapes?"
"Yes. That's right. Congratulations, you are all right! Are you surprised or surprised?"
Ning Rongrong nodded in satisfaction. As if to say, You am worthy of my father, so knowledgeable.
I am so surprised and dumbstruck.
Ning Feng was speechlessness. To what extent do I have to fall into so that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, use these things as precious treasures?
"Sect Master, listen to me, you will know the hidden mystery after having a taste."
Sword Douluo proposed. In fact, he swallowed his saliva secretly and said, "Hurry up and eat, I have endured all the way, how can I start if you don't eat?"
However Ning Fengzhi held his forehead with his hand. He just feel like his chest is blocked: "I can't eat it."
For this pair of living treasures, he was helpless.
One wants to go to heaven, the other dares to spoil her to heaven.
"Dad, do you suspect that we are lying to you?"
Ning Rongrong frowned, she noticed the strangeness of her father.
She immediately said with a stern face: "I'll tell you. It doesn't matter whether you eat or not. There is something you have to do for me. Until now, the teacher has not accepted me as an official disciple. You have to come forward for this matter. Please."
"Also, we have to prepare a great gift!"
Sword Douluo added. He thought it was time for himself to give back the favour they had obtained.
When they were at Lin Yan's place, they ate food and drank spirit water, and cultivated diligently. After taking so many treasures, it is a bit unreasonable not to return the gift.
If not he won't have any face to see Mr. Lin again?
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FEBRUARY 21
INTERNATIONAL MOTHER LANGUAGE DAY
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Announced by UNESCO in 1999, International Mother Language Day celebrates cultural diversity and commemorates the "language martyr" students of 1952 Bangladesh. These students are honored by the encouragement of multiculturalism and the promotion of protective measures for endangered languages.
It's hard to imagine the challenges faced by students who have been ordered to learn in a foreign language, as without linguistic inclusion, there is no equal access to education. Current International Mother Language Day events include multicultural festivals which promote the hearing of all voices, and display social cohesion, cultural awareness, and tolerance. The unique nuances and subtleties of linguistic communication which connect individuals to culture and personal identity are valued and encouraged.
In the words of Nelson Mandela, "If you talk to a man in a language he understands, that goes to his head. If you talk to him in his language, that goes to his heart."