From the time Iron Resurrection was about to pick the cactus to the time he was suddenly attacked by the golden snake and passed out, it was slow, but it was all very short-lived. So much so that Ji Qingcheng didn't react, Xiao Jin was even more anxious around Tie Fusheng, shouting "Resurrection", and she recovered from the huge shock.

She squatted beside Tie Fusheng, looked at the wound on Tie Fusheng's wrist bitten by the golden snake with a worried face, and found two black blood beads on the wound, reached out to probe his snort, and felt that although the other person was unconscious, he was still breathing, and he did not die immediately.

So without hesitation, she grabbed Tie Fusheng's wrist, put her mouth on the wound, and sucked the poisonous blood on him.

But as soon as she took two puffs, Shiro Miyamoto and Raymond Wharton had already come to Tie Fusheng, and Xiao Jin stopped the two sideways and roared angrily: "You two despicable and shameless villains, you must have harmed the resurrection, right?"

"Little one, you've wronged us greatly. ”

Shiro Miyamoto said with a smile: "You also saw it just now, it was the poisonous snake that bit this kid, and he was poisoned by the golden snake, which has nothing to do with us." In fact, we're still thinking of being friends with you. This kid is dead now, it's better for you to follow us in the future, the custody is much better than the treatment you follow this kid. ”

Ji Qingcheng, who was bent on Tie Fusheng, turned his head and looked at the two of them angrily and said, "Who are you, what do you want to do?"

As she spoke, she wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, but she felt a little dizzy in her head, but she suddenly felt that the blood in her body seemed to be boiling, and a majestic force rose from the dantian, and she couldn't help but be surprised and happy, but she couldn't figure out what was going on. But it was obvious to her that her body was quietly undergoing some mysterious change.

Before the two could answer, Xiao Jin hurriedly said: "Teacher Ji, these two people are big villains, they are hiding here, they must be trying to assassinate and resurrect." Don't take their word for it. ”

Shiro Miyamoto and Raymond Wharton glanced at each other, and Sen Ran sneered: "Little guy, don't talk nonsense and slander us. Otherwise, don't blame us for being unkind to you. ”

"Hmph, you're welcome, do you think I'm going to be afraid of you?" said Xiao Jin with his head held high, spread his wings, and said loudly.

Raymond Wharton said, "Little one, I didn't expect that after just a few days of not seeing you, your wings will be stiff. But don't you want to save this kid?"

Ji Qingcheng hurriedly asked, "Do you have a way to save the life?"

Shiro Miyamoto just wanted to speak, but Raymond Wharton gave him a look and said lightly: "It depends on your performance?"

"What do you say?" Ji Qingcheng said as he looked at him vigilantly.

"Tell us, where did this little guy come from?"

"I don't know. ”

Raymond Wharton's face sank and said, "You really don't know?"

"I really don't know, what do you want me to say?" Ji Qingcheng said angrily: "You said that you want to save Fusheng, how can you save him?"

Shiro Miyamoto's two mung bean eyes purred a few times, and he couldn't help but mockingly: "This kid was bitten by that golden snake, and now the toxin has invaded his blood." Trying to save him was a dream. Unless you use blood with cancer cells to give him a big blood exchange all over his body, maybe it can save his life. ”

Ji Qingcheng frowned and said, "What are you talking about? I think you're crazy, right?"

"Can this really work?" said Raymond Wharton, with a look of incredulity.

"I mean, maybe it could save his life, but I'm not entirely sure what the outcome would be. To tell you the truth, Mr. Raymond, I had a friend who had cancer, and the doctor said that he would not live long, and advised him not to waste time and treatment in the hospital, and let him go back and prepare for the future. ”

Shiro Miyamoto continued: "In the last few days of his life, he came to this desert to travel, and was accidentally bitten by a golden snake, thinking that he was about to die, but he didn't expect that in the end, not only did he not die, but even the cancer cells that had spread to most of his body eventually disappeared automatically. ”

Raymond Wharton showed a look of sudden realization, nodded and said, "I finally understand, this is probably the real reason why you asked me to form a group this time and asked me to accompany you to this great desert to find the golden snake, right?"

"Yes, the reason why I didn't tell you about this before was because I was afraid that you wouldn't believe it. The snake that this kid just killed is, judging by the photos and videos taken by my friend, the golden snake. ”

Shiro Miyamoto changed his words and said: "However, according to the information I have, although this golden snake venom can deal with cancer cells, it is also extremely poisonous, and once a normal person is poisoned by it, it is almost equivalent to being sentenced to death." ”

While a few people were talking, there were subtle changes in Tie Fusheng's body, who had fallen into a coma, according to Miyamoto Shiro, he was bitten by a golden snake, and the snake venom in his body was certain to die.

But at this time, the power of the "Yin and Yang Fruit" integrated into the blood in his body played a key role.

While the golden snake's toxin was polluting his blood, intending to destroy his nervous system, the power of the Yin Yang Fruit was automatically assimilating the power of the toxin. After all, for the power of the Yin Yang Fruit, Iron Resurrection is its host, and once it dies and the physical body decays, then it naturally does not exist.

For example, if a normal person has a cold and flu, and when an external evil invades it, the body's immune cells will automatically resist harmful viruses. So even if some people have a cold, because their bodies are strong and their immunity is relatively good, even if they don't take injections or medicines, it will be good to resist for a few days, and this is exactly the situation that Tie Fusheng is facing now.

Of course, Shiro Miyamoto and Raymond Wharton didn't know about this.

And Raymond Wharton listened to Shiro Miyamoto say that he was so sure that Tie Fusheng was hopeless, and he no longer cared about him.

After all, their situation is not good now, especially when they are hungry and thirsty, and their energy is exhausted, and now they have a cactus that can survive next to them, of course, they have to think about their own survival situation first. So much so that even Xiao Jin didn't catch it for the time being, anyway, in their opinion, this little guy was already in their pocket, and it was not too late to catch it when they had filled their stomachs.

And Ji Qingcheng is even less of a threat in their opinion, after all, even walking needs to be carried by Tie Fusheng, how dangerous can it be?

Looking at the cactus full of fruit, Raymond Wharton asked Shiro Miyamoto, "Mr. Miyamoto, what do you say is the matter with this cactus? It has grown so much taller and produced so much fruit at an incredible growth rate right under our noses?"

"I don't understand it either. ”

Shiro Miyamoto shook his head, and the mung bean eyes turned and meditated for a long time, and finally looked at Tie Fusheng, who fell to the ground unconscious, and guessed: "I think this amazing change should probably have a lot to do with this kid." As you saw before, it was only when he came into contact with the cactus that such an incredible change occurred. I think there must be a huge secret hidden in him that we don't know. ”

Raymond Wharton nodded, and said with regret: "It's a pity that this kid has been poisoned to death." I'm afraid we'll never get our hands on this huge secret. ”

"Yes, dead people don't speak. Hey......"

Shiro Miyamoto sighed, and changed his words: "But anyway, since this cactus bears so much fruit, then we can finally last a few more days." I believe that if we are lucky enough, we will definitely be able to contact the people who rescued us, and we will be saved at that time. ”

Raymond Wharton nodded, "I hope so, I think the fruit on this mutated cactus should be edible." Why don't you try it first, Mr. Miyamoto?"

"This ......"

Shiro Miyamoto looked at the fruit hanging on the cactus, mung bean's small eyes rolled, and he couldn't help but secretly curse Raymond Wharton in his heart for being too cunning, you must know that this cactus has mutated, and no one knows whether the fruit can be eaten, in case the situation is not good, it will be bad.

But he had an important relationship with Raymond Wharton. Especially this time to organize a group to come to this sand sea to find the golden snake is his first proposal, if you don't try to eat the cactus fruit first at this time, you will undoubtedly offend the other party, then the cooperation between the two in the future, I'm afraid it will not be easy to do.

But his heart was spinning with thoughts, but his mouth was hilarious: "Mr. Raymond, in this case, in order to show my respect for you, there is something to eat...... Of course, it should be you who ask for it first. ”

"Hmph, you're still playing with me at this time, I'm really an idiot. ”

What Shiro Miyamoto can think of, Raymond Wharton can of course also think of, and the same thought in his heart secretly sneered, but on the surface, he waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, Mr. Miyamoto, you don't have to be polite, just eat first." ”

Speaking of which, Shiro Miyamoto didn't seem to be able to eat the fruit first, and secretly scolded Raymond Wharton in his heart for his well-developed limbs, and he couldn't imagine that his mind was so shrewd, but he really let him eat the fruit, but he didn't have the courage to try. After all, this is not a joke, if you have an accident after eating this fairy fruit, it will be fatal.

"How Mr. Miyamoto?"

Raymond Wharton's eyes widened, and he said angrily, "Don't you dare to eat this cactus fruit? I remember that many of the men who studied martial arts in your Eastern Empire had a good spiritual tradition of bushido. Now you don't even dare to eat a mere cactus fruit, do you have a little bushido spirit?"

"This ...... I ......"

Shiro Miyamoto's face turned red when Raymond Wharton said it, but he couldn't say why, but he rolled his two small mung bean eyes and suddenly said, "Mr. Raymond, why don't you let that woman taste it first?" ”

"Yes, you're right. Raymond Wharton's eyes lit up, and he turned his head to look at the hand that was holding Tie Fusheng tightly, and Ji Qingcheng, who was very sad, shouted in a deep voice: "Come here, can you taste this cactus fruit for us?"

Ji Qingcheng was sad to himself, and said unceremoniously: "If you want to eat yourself, I have no obligation to try it for you!"