Chapter 9: Under the Snake Demon
Yan Chihuo felt that his body was about to be strangled by the big snake, and he was busy using the Spirit Jade Vajra Art to resist. At this time, he only smelled a fishy smell. When he looked up, he saw that the huge snake head was only a few feet away from him. It seemed that the big snake was going to swallow him alive.
At this moment, Yan Chihuo had no time to care about anything. The Spirit Jade Vajra Art was fully exerted, and his body slid several feet away, tilting his body, and the white jade short sword in his hand was stabbing the big snake seven inches.
Originally, if Yan Chihuo was not bound by the snake's tail, this big snake would be extremely cautious in such a crucial part as Qi'inch and would not give Yan Chihuo a chance at all. Yan Chihuo was doing all his strength, and Gao Kun had a talisman to protect his body, so he could not hold Yan Chihuo's punch. Now that he has a sword in his hand, how can this big snake stop it?
The sword was extremely powerful and it was completely immersed in the seven inches of the big snake. The big snake roared, the snake's tail loosened, and at the same time, it sprayed out a stream of poisonous mist.
Yan Chihuo reacted very quickly. When the big snake loosened its tail, it jumped forward, hugged the snake tightly, avoiding the poisonous fog. At the same time, he took out a white jade short sword from his arms and stabbed the snake's other eye. With a wave, it all went in again.
The big snake rushed forward again, and Yan Chihuo felt that his body was empty and his muscles were spasming. He knew that this was the result of the consumption of the internal force of the Lingyu Vajra Art. He could no longer support it and fell off the snake.
The big snake slid dozens of feet in the air and was hitting the mountain in the distance. With a shocking sound, the big snake made its brain burst and fell to the ground. It was still twisting and twisting on the ground. The huge snake's tail was swinging and swaying, only hitting the sand and stones flying together, and the trees broke. After a long time, the big snake stopped, and it was still motionless, and it was obviously dead.
Yan Chihuo was lying on the ground, the wound under his waist had already cracked, and there were several wounds on his body that were injured by the stones that had just flew over. The blood stains on his body were mixed with dust, and it was indescribable.
He looked at Qu Wuning and the other three. Qu Wuning was seriously injured by the huge rock, unconscious and unable to move. Yun Zaitian fell to the ground, not knowing life and death. Tong Huaibing's face was covered in blackness and was deeply poisoned.
He took a deep breath, took out the golden medicine from his arms tremblingly, applied it to his waist, and then lay on the ground again, silently wielding the Lingyu Vajra Art to restore his true energy. After more than two hours, he felt that his body had improved, but his true energy had only recovered about 70%. Last night, his Lingyu Vajra Art had grown again, and it would inevitably take more time to recover.
He stood up and looked at Tong Huaibing first. He found that he was not dead yet. He took out a few antidotes from his arms, put them into his mouth, and then came to Qu Wuxing's side, and input a stream of true energy into him. Qu Wuxing was exposed to this stream of true energy. After half a cup of tea, he slowly woke up. Yan Chihuo took back his true energy and said, "Heal the wound by yourself."
He came to Yun Zaitian again, but found that his arms and arms were broken, and more than a dozen bones on both sides of his flanks were all broken. He sighed, slowly tied his bones, and then applied Jinchuang medicine.
After doing all this, he looked at Tong Huaibing again. Although he had not improved, he did not deteriorate. He sighed inwardly: "The venomousness of this demon snake is indeed very powerful."
He injected a stream of true energy into Tong Huaibing, then took it back, and sighed. It turned out that Tong Huaibing's body had been contaminated with severe poison, and even if he was treated, he became a disabled person.
Seeing that the three of them could not move, he looked around and saw the cave. After pondering for a moment, he entered it by himself. The cave was very spacious, with only a stinky smell inside, and there was nothing else. He saw that the three of them could not walk today and could rest here.
He was about to go out, but he found that there were seven or eight unknown herbs growing in a corner of the cave. He felt aroused and said in his heart: "Where there are poisonous snakes appearing, there must be medicine to save snake venom within seven steps. This is the ultimate truth for the generation and restraint of all things in the world. Could it be that these herbs are the antidote to snake venom?"
He walked forward and saw that the herbs smelled very badly, so he couldn't care about it. He dug them out one by one and then walked out of the cave. He first fed a herb into Tong Huaibing's mouth. Tong Huaibing chewed a few bites and swallowed it into his abdomen. After a moment, he moaned, and his limbs were curled together, which was obviously extremely painful.
Yan Chihuo was not surprised but happy, knowing that Tong Huaibing's life had been saved. If this medicine was ineffective, Tong Huaibing would definitely not feel pain. He picked up Qu Wuning and the other three people one after another, put them into the cave, then called the horses and tied them to the nearby tree.
After all this, he felt a little hungry, but he had no dry food on his body. He looked at the big snake and said intimately, "The snake meat is not bad." So he walked over. The white jade short sword that the big snake pierced into his eyes was broken when it collided with the mountain peak, but the short sword inserted seven inches was still intact.
He walked forward, pulled out the short sword, and then tried his best to cut the wounded area of the big snake sword. He thought that the big snake had become a sperm and the snake skin was afraid it was difficult to cut, but now it seems that the snake is dead and the corpse is not difficult to deal with.
He cut off several large pieces of snake flesh in a row, but at first glance there were some strange patterns on the neck of the big snake. This pattern also had similarities with Gao Kun's wooden sword and the jade box.
He moved his heart, cut off the scale, looked at it a few more times, but took out Gao Kun's wooden sword from his back. Sure enough, the patterns of the wooden sword came from the same source as the patterns on the scales of the big snake, but they were completely different.
He took out the jade box in his arms again, and just glanced at it and found that the patterns on it were different from the scales. He cut the sword on the snake flesh and couldn't help but shake his head. This sword had no other use except hardness. It seemed that it was worse than the kitchen knife in the kitchen. However, this wooden sword was a monk's object after all, and he refused to give up and inserted it on his back.
The patterns on this wooden sword and the jade box are different from the scales, but they are more complicated. It seems that the patterns on this wooden sword seem to be a complete set, while the patterns on the scales are several sets of incomplete different patterns listed separately.
He said to himself: "This snake spirit is probably something extraordinary, so stay." He saw the two sharp teeth of the big snake again, which looked extremely sharp and took them down.
Afterwards, he simply cut the abdomen of the snake and took out the snake gall and a snake sac. The snake gall can always be used as medicine, and the effect of this snake essence gall will only be better. He also concluded that the snake sac was 80% of the snake sac. This snake venom is so great, it is a pity to abandon it. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!