Douluo: My soul rings are all elves

When Qian Bing opened his eyes again, the sky was still dark.

Turning around, he saw Tang San sleeping soundly on the rock wall beside him, no snoring, and his breathing was even.

The way he looks after falling asleep is completely different from his usual calm and mature look, he just looks like a cute little kid.

Qian Bing originally didn't want to disturb Tang San's sleep, he just wanted to get up silently and check the surrounding situation.

But as soon as he made a move to stand up, his feet suddenly gave way and he fell back to the ground.

The alert Tang San immediately opened his eyes and looked over.

When he saw the noise coming from Qian Bing, he put away his sharp eyes and breathed a sigh of relief:

"Boss, are you awake?"

"I just woke up, did I wake you up?"

Tang San rubbed his eyes, turned over and stood up, and replied:

"No, I've been a light nap since I was little, and I'll wake up at the slightest movement.

Besides, we have to be vigilant at all times in the wild. How can I dare to sleep peacefully? "

uh~

I slept quite peacefully...

Qian Bing muttered in his heart, but of course he agreed.

"You're right, I was careless. Now I'll be the guard, so you can rest assured and sleep a little longer."

Tang San shook his head, checked the amount of realgar powder on the ground, and said:

"Snakes are all cold-blooded animals, and their activities will be greatly restricted when the temperature drops below 10 degrees, so we should take advantage of the low temperature to find snake nests quickly.

After all, no one knows if there is only one Datura snake. If we encounter it again at this time, my hidden weapon will be more effective against it.

By the way, let me see your poisoned arm. "

After saying that, Tang San turned around, took out a fire stick from his baggage, lit it, and placed it in front of Qian Bing's outstretched left arm.

By the light of the fire, Qian Bing also took a clear look at his exposed arms.

At this time, almost all of his shoulders down to his elbow joints turned pink and purple.

The area around the wound where the venom was splashed was even darker purple.

Looking at this situation, even a layman like Qian Bing, who knows and identifies poisons, knows that not only the area where he was poisoned has spread much more than before going to bed last night, but it is also obvious that the poison has penetrated deeper.

Tang San also only glanced at it, his brows knitted together, his tone was full of solemnity, and he said:

"No, the venom of this datura snake is much more powerful than I expected.

Although I cleaned up most of the snake venom for you in time yesterday, the little bit left in your body that cannot be eradicated is still very deadly.

I estimate that if we can't find something to inhibit snake venom within 6 hours, your arm will be useless.

If you still can't find it in another half day, your life may be in danger.

So, we can't delay, let's go and find the snake's den now. "

Qian Bing naturally took his own life more seriously than Tang San. After hearing what he said, how could he dare to stay for another half second.

I didn't want to say anything at this time, I just wanted to follow Tang San and leave this place.

After a while, the two returned to the place where they killed the Datura snake yesterday.

Qian Bing looked at the scene. The snake corpse had long disappeared. Only the dark red blood stains on the ground showed that it was not a dream.

Tang San stopped, breathed out a long breath, and started running the Xuantian Technique with all his strength.

Xuantian Kung has many functions. It can not only accelerate the cultivation of soul power, but also greatly enhance the six senses of vision, hearing, smell, and touch of the practitioner.

As the Xuantian Technique began to circulate, Tang San could no longer clearly see things more than ten meters away. At this moment, the entire world in his eyes became clear, and he could even see the main veins on the leaves in the distance. .

And his sense of smell was also greatly enhanced, and he immediately smelled the familiar fishy fragrance again, which was the smell of Datura snake!

"Boss, follow me."

Tang San moved the tip of his nose, said hello, and led Qian Bing into the woods ahead.

The two walked through the forest for a while, until the sky turned white. Qian Bing's head was already covered with hot sweat, and his feet were so weak that he almost fell down several times.

Tang San saw that his breathing was becoming more and more rapid, and his physical strength had reached the edge of collapse.

But he still gritted his teeth and insisted on following closely behind him, a hint of admiration rising in his heart.

He took the initiative to stop, turned around and said to Qian Bing:

"Boss, let me carry you."

Qian Bing immediately shook his head and said stubbornly:

"No, I can still hold on."

But Tang San ignored his insistence, stepped forward, picked him up on his shoulders, and continued walking forward with long strides.

However, in order to prevent Qian Bing from struggling anymore, he immediately explained:

“Boss, this datura snake venom seems to be very complicated.

I originally thought that you only had superficial symptoms such as swelling of the wound, bleeding, and purple-black skin. You seemed to be in good spirits.

It is judged to be a blood circulation toxin, and my method is the most effective in suppressing this type of toxin.

But now I see that your physical strength has plummeted under your feet, which is not in line with your original physical condition at all.

So I'm sure you're starting to lose control of your muscles, which is obviously beyond the effects of blood toxins and is a symptom of something like a psychotoxin.

If Datura snake venom contains this toxin, then the time I previously judged must be cut off by at least half, so we can't waste any time now. "

Qian Bing was completely confused after hearing Tang San's words!

Is your life really at risk?

How could it be possible? This is seriously inconsistent with the logic of the original work.

It was obvious that Yu Xiaogang had nothing to do after he was poisoned. How could it be so serious if it was him who blocked the poison?

Internet novels are indeed all lies, they are so deceptive!

Qian Bing secretly vowed in his heart that he would never endanger his life in exchange for Tang San's true love.

By the way, the struggle being carried by Tang San also stopped.

In fact, Qian Bing felt a little desperate and regretful at this time, but fortunately, his psychological quality was good.

After trying hard to convince himself in his heart that he must believe in the abilities of Tang San, the "son of the world", and that before hope disappeared, he must not be passive, he hid his worries and said:

"Xiao San, am I a carrying pole? Why are you carrying me on your shoulders all the time?

Can you carry me well? "

Hearing this, Tang San adjusted his posture and continued to search for the remaining scent of the Datura Snake.

……

This time the two of them didn't walk much longer. Tang San pushed aside a branch blocking the road and walked into an open grassland in the woods.

Qian Bing poked his head out from behind him and looked over, only to see a thorn covered in spikes, the pattern and color of which were eighty-nine times similar to the mandala snake, spiraling and growing like a snake.

What is slightly inconsistent with its fierce image is that there are three palm-sized white flowers growing on the branches.

The petals are still covered with crystal morning dew, which makes them look delicate and charming.

Because the thorns were coiled together, Qian Bing could not judge its length for a while, but judging from its diameter, which was close to the mouth of a bowl, it seemed that it had grown for at least a hundred years.

At this time, the palm of Qian Bing's left hand felt warm, and relevant information about the plants in front of him came to his mind.

……