Chapitre 44: The First Spirit Ring Ability (2)
Tang San's one hand pressed on Grandmaster's chest, urging the just now promoted Mysterious Heaven skill internal strength, his left hand on successive points sealed the four energy channels in Grandmaster's chest, preventing the poisonous vapour from spreading. Simultaneously his right hand began to knead Grandmaster's chest, relying on internal strength to push the motion of qi and blood in Grandmaster's body. Slowly pressing the poison to one place.
Mysterious Heaven skill could be regarded as Tang Sect's highest inner strength core method, in itself it had a very powerful effect for removing poison, and it certainly was not just a violent internal strength. Extremely exquisite, a trace of a thread penetrated inside Grandmaster's body, making sure to not leave behind any seed of future trouble.
Undoing Grandmaster's jacket, Tang San carefully observed the dark qi around Grandmaster's body. Under the effect of Mysterious Heaven skill, the dark qi gradually converged flowing in the direction of Grandmaster's right arm, right now Tang San still had not undone the cloth on Grandmaster's arm.
Poisoned blood flowing out, Grandmaster's swollen arm gradually shrank back, skin colour gradually also becoming normal, Grandmaster's face revealing an expression of suffering, mouth also began to emit groans.
As the flow of blackish purple fresh blood gradually exhausted, fresh red blood began to emerge, Grandmaster's arm also already became somewhat pale. Tang San picked open that cloth on Grandmaster's arm, relying on internal strength at full speed to completely push out the last poison in one go, afterwards quickly sealing the blood circulation in Grandmaster's arm and tearing off several strips from his own clothes and wrapping the cuts.
Previously he could not impatiently undo the cloth on Grandmaster's arm, because he feared Grandmaster's blood flow would be too much - after all his poisoning had already not been brief.
Poison dispelled, Tang San's face was already covered in sweat. Even though Mysterious Heaven skill entered the second tier, it still wasn't considered powerful, and using internal strength like this to assist expelling poison was most draining of internal strength and energy, and because of absorbing the spirit ring and enduring the energy he also felt somewhat emptied of strength.
Tang San used clean water to clean up Grandmaster's arm, afterwards using soil to bury that little hole filled with poisoned blood. This could be considered as wholly completing the work.
Following this, Grandmaster remained unconscious for a full three days, and in that time he had a constant fever. Tang San every day could only pour into him a little fresh water, and in order to let Grandmaster's body able to replenish some nourishment, he even cut down a tree to make a small bowl, using the brought dry meat with fresh water to cook some broth. Since this was Spirit Hunting Forest, Tang San dared not move a step away from Grandmaster.
Fortunately, their luck could be considered not bad. Although the occasional spirit beast passed by, for the most part those were ten year spirit beasts, and their aggressive nature was also not very strong, and certainly did not bring any trouble to Tang San.
"How am I like this?"
Just when Grandmaster regained consciousness, it was already noon on the fourth day.
His empty of power body could not put out a trace of strength, Grandmaster only found before him a blur, the sky spinning earth turning feeling made him unable to find directions, even raising his hands was strenuous.
"Teacher, you're conscious."
Tang San amazed moved closer to Grandmaster's side, a precise practiced internal strength transmitted into Grandmasters body.
Under the aid of Mysterious Heaven skill, Grandmaster's vitality roused a bit, eyes also finally gradually focusing.
"Little San, I'm still alive?"
Grandmaster astonished looked at Tang San next to him.
Tang San nodded, saying:
"Teacher, you're living very well. Only this time must perhaps rest for a long while."
Grandmaster turned his head with difficulty, looking at his right arm,
"You saved me."
Tang San scratched his head, saying,
"When I was little dad taught me simple methods to deal with poisoned wounds, so when I saw you unconscious, I could only give it a try. Trying once after all had some chance, 'doctoring a dead horse as if it was still alive'."
"Cheeky, you calling teacher a horse?"
Grandmaster put on a slight smiling expression, of course, with his originally rigid face added to the current paleness, this smiling expression of his was even more unsightly than crying.
Living, always was a glorious matter, even if it was the ambitious and proud all his life contributing to spirit research Grandmaster he also was no exception.
Tang San laughed, saying:
"Teacher, you first rest, I will give you some hot broth. You wake up, then again rest several hours and you can eat some dry rations. We at an early hour should leave Spirit Hunting Forest, the environment here is too lacking, and the air is also comparatively moist, harmful to your wounds recovery."
Grandmaster seemed to suddenly think of something,
"Little San, did you succeed?"
To Grandmaster, his research theories were even more important than life.
Tang San said with a small smile:
"Teacher, please be at ease. I succeeded. Look."
While speaking, Tang San raised his right hand, faint white light floated right now on the surface of his skin, immediately following, deep blue colour blue silver grass thronged out from the centre of the palm. A distinct ring of yellow light ascended from underfoot, centring on the body as it floated up and down. Precisely the outstanding characteristic of a first ring spirit master.
Previously blue silver grass' width did not reach a half finger, but the current blue silver grass' width already became three fingers. The grass blade compared to before was also several times thicker, bearing an odd veined pattern. Counting ten blue silver grass at lightning speed spread out all around, grass blade tips lifting, just like ten extra datura snakes hunting everywhere.
The blue silver grass did not at all have the datura snake's stench, but only had the faint tea fragrance, that intoxicating fragrance brimming with danger.
In Grandmaster's eyes flickered an extremely moved radiance, and with difficulty resisting the excitement, he said:
"How is the toughness?"
Seeing is believing, so Tang San answered Grandmaster with action. Among the ten blue silver grass breaking away from his palm one suddenly flew up, twining around a small tree as thick as an arm, the other end returning to Tang San's hand. His right hand pulled back strongly, and the small tree trunk immediately curved down, causing the blue silver grass to stretch perfectly straight, but did not have the slightest indication of splitting.
"Good, this truly is great. It seems my judgement was completely correct, after blue silver grass infused the datura snake spirit ring, it gained toughness, if my conjecture is not mistaken, and it should still have attached a datura snake's toxicity. Only, what is its current ability?"
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
Power Stone 
-- Power
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