Tang San pressed one hand on Grandmaster's chest, urging the Mysterious Heaven Skill internal strength he had just raised. His left hand tapped repeatedly, sealing the four channels in Grandmaster's chest, preventing the poison gas from spreading. At the same time his right hand began to rub lightly on Grandmaster's chest, relying on internal strength to urge Grandmaster's qi and blood circulation. The poison was slowly forced to one place.
Mysterious Heaven Skill, as the highest internal cultivation method of the Tang Sect, had a very strong detoxification effect. It was not a fierce internal energy, but it was extremely delicate, like silk threads penetrating deep into Grandmaster's body, ensuring not to leave behind a trace of future trouble.
Untying Grandmaster's clothes, Tang San carefully observed the black qi on Grandmaster's body. Under the effect of Mysterious Heaven Skill, the black qi gradually gathered together and flowed towards Grandmaster's right arm. Right now, Tang San still hadn't untied the cloth on Grandmaster's arm.
Poisonous blood flowed out, Grandmaster's swollen arm gradually retracted, the color of his skin also gradually returning to normal, Grandmaster's face revealed a painful expression, already beginning to groan from his mouth.
As the purplish-black blood gradually drained, bright red blood began to appear, Grandmaster's arm also already became somewhat pale. Tang San just pulled open the cloth on Grandmaster's arm, relying on his internal strength to swiftly expel the last bit of poison in one go, and then swiftly sealed the blood vessels on Grandmaster's arm, tearing off a few strips of cloth from his own body to wrap around the wound.
The reason he hadn't been in a hurry to untie the cloth on Grandmaster's arm before was because he was afraid Grandmaster would bleed too much. After all, he had been poisoned for quite some time already.
After the poison was completely expelled, Tang San's face was already covered in sweat. Even though Mysterious Heaven Skill had entered the second layer, it still couldn't be considered powerful, and using internal strength to assist in expelling poison like this consumed the most internal strength and energy, because the feeling of strength from absorbing the spirit ring had also become somewhat weak.
Tang San used clear water to help Grandmaster wash his arm clean, and then buried that small pit full of poisonous blood with soil. Only then did he complete all the work.
Next, Grandmaster was unconscious for three whole days, during which he constantly had a fever. Tang San could only feed him some clear water every day. In order to let Grandmaster's body replenish some nutrients, he even cut off a tree trunk to make a small pot, using the dried meat he brought to boil some meat soup. Because this was the Spirit Hunting Forest, Tang San didn't even dare to take a step away from Grandmaster.
Fortunately, their luck wasn't bad. Even though spirit beasts occasionally passed by here, they were mostly ten year spirit beasts, and moreover their attack wasn't strong, and didn't bring Tang San any trouble.
"What happened to me?" When Grandmaster woke up, it was already noon of the fourth day.
His weak body couldn't use a trace of strength, Grandmaster only felt a blur in front of his eyes, the feeling of the world spinning made him unable to find his direction, even raising his hand was very strenuous.
"Teacher, you're awake." Tang San moved closer to Grandmaster in astonishment, sending a stream of pure internal strength into Grandmaster's body.
With the help of Mysterious Heaven Skill, Grandmaster's spirit was roused a bit, his eyes also finally gradually focused.
"Little San, I'm still alive?" Grandmaster looked somewhat astonished at Tang San beside him.
"Teacher, you're living very well. However, he would probably have to rest for a long time this time.”
Grandmaster reluctantly tilted his head, looking at his right arm,”
"When I was young dad taught me a simple method to deal with poison injuries, at that time I saw you unconscious, so I could only try. There was always a chance to try.”
"How rude. Did anyone say that the teacher is a horse?”Grandmaster squeezed out a smile. Of course, his already stiff face plus his current paleness, his smile was even uglier than crying.
Living was always a wonderful thing, even the proud Grandmaster who devoted his entire life to spirit research was no exception.
"Teacher, you rest a bit first, I'll heat up some meat soup for you. You're awake. You can eat some dry food after resting for a few more hours. The environment here is too bad, and the air is relatively humid, which is not conducive to the recovery of your wounds.”
"Little San, did you succeed?"”To him, the theories he researched were even more important than his life.
"Teacher, don't worry. I succeeded. Look."
While speaking, Tang San raised his right hand, a faint white light appearing on the surface of his skin. Immediately afterwards, deep blue Blue Silver Grass swarmed out from his palm. A clear yellow halo rose from under his feet and circled around his body. This was the distinctive characteristic of a one-ringed soul master.
Before, the Blue Silver Grass was less than half a finger wide, but now the Blue Silver Grass was already two fingers wide. The grass leaves were also several times thicker than before, carrying strange patterns, just like the blue crystal of the Blue Silver Grass. Dozens of strands of Blue Silver Grass quickly spread out in all directions, the tips of the grass leaves raised, like more than ten datura snakes looking for food.
The Blue Silver Grass didn't carry the foul smell of the datura snake, but only a faint tea fragrance. That intoxicating fragrance was filled with danger.
Grandmaster's eyes flickered with an extremely excited light, suppressing his excitement, saying: "How's its tenacity?"
Seeing is believing, Tang San used action to answer Grandmaster. One of the dozen strands of Blue Silver Grass that had left his hand suddenly flew up, winding around a small tree as thick as an arm, the other returning to Tang San's hand. He pulled back with his right hand, and the trunk of the small tree immediately bent down, making the Blue Silver Grass stretch straight, but without the slightest sign of breaking.
"Good, this is really great. It seems my judgement was completely correct, after Blue Silver Grass was infused with the datura snake spirit ring, it became tough, if my guess is correct, it should also have some datura snake's toxicity. However, what was its current skill?”
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