Chapter 17: Master's Good Disciple

"Puff!"

The red-hot dagger easily pierced the flesh that had been eroded by the snake venom.

Purple-black blood gushed out immediately, accompanied by a strong fishy smell.

Seeing this, Tang San increased his strength again.

"Dang!"

Just when he thought he was about to succeed, the dagger hit the bone at the shoulder.

The bones eroded by the snake venom had become extremely hard.

Tang San, who was performing the Xuantian Gong, actually trembled with his right hand and almost threw the dagger out.

He took a deep breath, and the scene in front of him was really shocking.

Adjusting his breath, Tang San raised his right arm and swung it down with all his strength again.

"Kacha!"

In the silent night, the sound of the bone breaking was particularly clear.

Tang San, who had been prepared for a long time, was trembling in his heart.

He applied the medicine he had prepared in advance to the broken arm, and with the Xuantian Gong, the bleeding stopped quickly.

Then Tang San used the Mysterious Jade Hand, grabbed Yu Xiaogang's broken arm, and threw it out.

It was really hard to accept this thing in front of his eyes.

Another reason was that he was more afraid that Yu Xiaogang would be upset after waking up.

"Puff-~!"

At this moment, Yu Xiaogang, who had been motionless for a long time, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

"The blood is slightly black."

Tang San muttered to himself.

And he found that there was black air floating around his teacher's body.

This means that some of the blood containing snake venom has already flowed to various parts of the body through the meridians.

He must force the poisonous blood out.

Tang San used the Mysterious Heavenly Power and sealed Yu Xiaogang's four meridians with his internal force.

Then he slowly forced the toxins in the meridians to the broken arm.

The poisonous blood slowly flowed out, and the black air emanating from his body was also slowly dissipating.

"Ah-~!"

Without any warning, Yu Xiaogang suddenly screamed.

Huo Feng, who was sleeping soundly in the bushes not far away, was suddenly awakened.

Through the gap in the bushes, he saw Tang San forcing poison out of Yu Xiaogang.

"Good fellow, so damn cruel!"

When he saw that the former's entire right arm was chopped off by Tang San, Huo Feng couldn't hold it anymore.

You are worthy of being your master's great disciple!

Originally, he planned to let Yu Xiaogang or Tang San who woke up find himself "seriously injured".

In this case

Then he could only continue to sleep.

After all, it was still early.

On the other side, the pain on Yu Xiaogang's face gradually faded, and the groaning in his mouth also stopped.

Bright red blood had begun to seep out of the broken arm.

Seeing this, Tang San immediately stopped Xuantian Gong, and then took out some herbs again and applied them to the wound.

The wound of a broken arm is different from ordinary wounds.

Not only is there flesh and blood, but also bones.

If it is not handled properly, or if it is not properly treated and infected, the person will die directly.

Looking at Yu Xiaogang, who was pale but had returned to normal, Tang San let out a long sigh.

This first step was at least successful.

Although he was also very weak, Tang San did not dare to sleep all night.

Early the next morning, he found Huo Feng, who was "seriously injured and unconscious", lying in the bushes.

The moment he saw Huo Feng, Tang San was shocked.

What happened after he fell into a coma yesterday.

He immediately stepped forward and stretched out his finger under Huo Feng's nose.

"There is still breath."

Tang San was a little confused.

Not only is there breath, but this breath seems to be very even.

He stretched out his hand and put it on Huo Feng's pulse, which was also very normal.

This means that Huo Feng's body is fine, and he may just be in a coma.

Seeing this, he gently shook Huo Feng's shoulders a few times, and then shouted,

"Huo Feng, can you hear me, Huo Feng?"

"Huo Feng."

Sure enough, Huo Feng, who had his eyes closed, soon regained consciousness.

He slowly opened his eyes, looked at Tang San blankly, and his tone was very weak,

"Tang Tang San"

"Where am I?"

Tang San explained that he found Huo Feng in the bushes.

He pulled the latter up, and then helped him to where Yu Xiaogang was.

Huo Feng was naturally quite cooperative.

"Master, what happened?"

Huo Feng pretended to be surprised, his face full of horror.

Especially when he saw Yu Xiaogang's missing right arm, the expression he showed was no different from that of an ordinary six-year-old child.

"The teacher was poisoned by the mandrake snake. In order to save him, I..."

At this point, Tang San suddenly stopped, his eyes fell on Yu Xiaogang's bare shoulders.

The meaning was obvious.

"Huo Feng, what happened yesterday?"

Tang San looked at Huo Feng and asked in confusion.

His last blow to the Mandragora Snake should have been fatal, but after waking up, there was no trace of it around.

"Ah~!"

Huo Feng sighed and slowly said the lines he had prepared long ago.

Of course, after Tang San fell into a coma, he fought with the Mandragora Snake again.

But he was not strong enough, so he was knocked unconscious.

Then he knew nothing.

Tang San nodded, without any doubt.

Next, Yu Xiaogang was in a coma for three whole days.

During this period, Huo Feng and Tang San could only stay in the Soul Hunting Forest together.

"What happened to me?"

It was already noon on the fourth day when Yu Xiaogang woke up.

He only felt that his body was so weak that he had no strength at all, and his eyes were spinning.

Even raising his hand was very laborious.

But when he wanted to control his right hand, he didn't feel anything.

"Teacher, you're awake."

At this time, Tang San came over.

Yu Xiaogang also sobered up a bit, and he suddenly remembered that he had fainted due to poisoning before.

He suddenly had a sense of foreboding in his heart.

He reluctantly turned his head and looked at his right arm.

He looked down, empty, nothing!

"Boom!"

It was like a bolt from the blue, and Yu Xiaogang immediately understood everything.

But how could he accept such a thing so quickly.

"Plop!"

At this moment, Tang San suddenly knelt down beside Yu Xiaogang with a bang.

After knocking his head three times, he said with tears and snot,

"Teacher, when I woke up and found you, your right arm was too deeply poisoned and could not be saved."

"For your life, I can only take the initiative to cut off your right arm."

When Tang San spoke, his voice was trembling slightly.

"Forget it."

Yu Xiaogang shook his head and continued,

"Anyway, you saved me."

"When I recover a little, we'll leave here."

Tang San nodded. The environment here was not good, and it was not conducive to the recovery of wounds.

But this trip to the Soul Hunting Forest might end in failure.

At this time, Yu Xiaogang spoke again,

"Now that I'm in this situation, I can't help you hunt for high-level soul rings anymore. I can only settle for the next best thing."

Hearing this, Tang San's eyes flashed.

What the teacher meant by this is

Then, Yu Xiaogang continued,

"Do you remember the lonely bamboo I showed you before?"

Huo Feng, who was not far away, was stunned when he heard Yu Xiaogang's voice, and almost couldn't hold it.

Lone bamboo?

The lonely bamboo with only ten years of cultivation?