I am a cannon fodder, so what's wrong with grabbing an opportunity?

The little rabbit saw Xingye lying straight on the ground with his lips a little purple, obviously he was poisoned.

That's why the master asked him to look at Xingye. Without caring about anything else, he immediately took out a pill that could cure all poisons and fed it to him.

She wanted to ask her master what happened, but she didn't bother him because he was obviously worried.

Fortunately, after taking the drug to cure all kinds of poisons, the purple color on Xingye’s lips gradually faded away.

It was only a day later that he woke up.

Seeing Xingye wake up, the little rabbit asked about the whole story.

Xingye told the little rabbit everything about how his master woke up and pleaded for him when he was unconscious.

For a moment, the little rabbit didn't know how to comment.

He pulled Xingye back a few steps, away from the black dragon.

He whispered to Xingye: "There are too many powerful people around the master, let's be careful and don't provoke them, otherwise the master won't be able to protect us many times."

Before, the tree-eater had a deal with his master and didn't bother with her, so she was lucky enough to save her life.

The little black snake was badly injured, and they hardly helped it, but it still survived. It shows that it is not a simple person.

How can they allow the dignity of the big man to be offended repeatedly? If they are not careful, they will get into trouble. It is better to be safe than sorry.

Xingye only knew that he was reckless. The pain of the brief near-death experience when he was in a coma, and the torture of the snake venom remaining in his body were unforgettable, and he didn't want to experience it again.

After this incident, Xingye became much more stable.

Xingye was still guarding the entrance of the cave. The little rabbit would occasionally go out to find some herbs according to Xie Zhiqiu's request.

The black dragon coiled into a ball, and occasionally the voices of Xie Zhiqiu and the treasure-hunting rat could be heard.

And the treasure-hunting rat, under the command of Xie Zhiqiu, tremblingly applied medicine to itself.

When she applied the medicine for the first time, I watched her apply the medicine, and the treasure-hunting mouse almost cried.

Later he even closed his eyes and pretended not to see, but he could still feel her trembling hands.

Every time I take the medicine, I run very fast.

There was only one person and three animals in the cave, but it was quite quiet.

In late spring.

Xie Zhiqiu's meridians have been completely connected, his injuries have almost recovered, and he can move freely.

She went to check on the black dragon first.

Almost all the other wounds on the black dragon's body have healed, except for his tail, which is not in good condition.

The intervention treatment was too late, and there was a lot of necrosis in the wound.

If the necrotic tail end is not cut off, a new tail will not be able to grow out.

As for the black dragon's previous statement that its tail seemed to have grown out, preliminary judgment was that there was a lot of pus in the necrotic flesh, which elongated the tail tip and gave the black dragon the illusion.

Hei Jiao was unwilling to believe what Xie Zhiqiu said and denied it, "It's impossible. How come I didn't notice it?"

He remembered that there was nothing wrong with his tail, it just grew a little slowly.

But when Xie Zhiqiu took advantage of his unpreparedness, he quickly cut a piece of meat from his tail and put it in front of him.

The piece of meat gave off a foul stench and had the corpses of maggots clinging to it.

Only then did the black dragon have to believe it, "How could it be?"

How come he didn't notice that something was wrong with his tail?

When the black dragon thought about licking the wound from time to time, which was covered with necrotic flesh and maggots, he couldn't help but vomit.

No wonder he didn't feel anything when he was licking, he thought the nerve was broken and hadn't recovered yet.

It turned out that the nerves were necrotic and the tail was also necrotic.

The black dragon shook his head in self-mockery and said, "Cut them all off."

"it is good."

Xie Zhiqiu disappeared with the little rabbit for two days and went out to remove other spiritual plants that were used to treat Shengwei.

Left Xingye alone to guard the cave.

For two days, Xingye kept his back to the black dragon and did not dare to move, for fear of being targeted by the black dragon.

Ever since he knew that this black snake was a dragon, he wished he could go back and slap his previous self twice. He felt very uncomfortable in this cave.

When Xie Zhiqiu went out, did he beg his master to take him with him?

Just was ruthlessly rejected.

It is called caring for the injured, but it can also be considered as an apology to the Black Dragon.

Xingye could only watch Xie Zhiqiu leave with tears in his eyes.

I thought to myself: Master, you must come back soon, otherwise you will be the only one to collect my body when you come back.

Fortunately, the two days passed quickly, and the Black Dragon didn't even look at Xingye, and Xingye was happy about it.

Xie Zhiqiu came back, and Xingye ran out to greet him.

The master came back and his life was saved.

Everything was ready, and Xie Zhiqiu began to cut off the necrotic flesh on the black dragon's broken tail.

However, during the excision process, Xie Zhiqiu discovered that the necrotic area was much larger than she expected.

What surprised her was that the coccyx was also necrotic, which made her completely understand why the tail end of the black dragon was necrotic.

At first she wanted to leave the tailbone and wrap it with pseudo-meat so that it would grow faster. Now this plan has to be shelved temporarily, and she also has to consider how much of the black dragon's tailbone has been contaminated.

Let’s deal with the contaminated coccyx first.

"Your coccyx was corroded by the black fog, so it became necrotic. Moreover, your coccyx was also contaminated and necrotic. I need to see how much of your coccyx is infected before I can treat it." Xie Zhiqiu explained to the black dragon.

The black dragon was stunned for a second, then he figured it out and replied, "You decide."

"Okay, it might be a little painful to regret, just bear with it."

"Ah."

Xie Zhiqiu cut the non-necrotic muscles at the black dragon's tail along the muscle texture.

She couldn't help but frowning as she didn't see the end of the black tailbone.

Finally, when it was nearly half a meter away, I saw the white tailbone.

This half-meter distance accounts for a quarter of the black dragon's body, but the necrotic muscles are not that much.

About 30 centimeters of necrotic tissue must be removed, and the remaining 20 centimeters with signs of disease can be tried again.

Xie Zhiqiu informed Hei Jiao of the situation.

The black dragon replied: "Just handle it, I trust you."

"I have an idea, but you will have to suffer a little." Xie Zhiqiu did not hide his thoughts, "I have a kind of karmic fire that can completely destroy the black fog."

The black dragon understood and said, "Come on, it's just a wicked fire, it's no big deal."

But when the karma fire really burned his body, the black dragon no longer thought so.

Xie Zhiqiu removed all the necrotic flesh, revealing a 30-centimeter coccyx.

A karmic fire ignited in his hand, burning the black dragon's tailbone.

The black dragon accidentally lost control and a small section of its tailbone was burned to ashes.

Fortunately, the black dragon was focused on stopping himself from struggling and did not notice this scene.

Xie Zhiqiu quietly reduced the fire and slowly roasted his tailbone back and forth.

This time the fire was under control and the coccyx was not burned to ashes.

The black fog tried to escape again, but was blocked by the karma fire.

As time passed, the black color on the coccyx faded away and turned back to white.

I brushed off the layer of bone ash powder on his coccyx, applied medicine, and temporarily sealed the remaining twenty centimeters.

He said to the black dragon: "I will take a rest first, and I will deal with the rest tomorrow."

The black dragon was almost tortured to death by the karmic fire and hummed softly.

After Xie Zhiqiu finished processing, he entered his own sea of ​​consciousness and looked for Mo Qing.

The next step of controlling the fire is even more difficult. If you are not careful, only half of the black dragon will be left.

You have to prepare yourself.