Although Cheng Shengzu's idea is nondescript, it is not a bad way to think about it.

It is indeed inappropriate to spend too much troops and time on the giant python.

Now there are Tang troops in all directions, and as long as the righteous army is a little careless, it is likely to be caught in an urn. What's more, in the battle last night, the rebels suffered heavy losses and suffered great losses. It will take time to regroup.

Huang Chao didn't think about it, he ordered the dismemberment of the giant python, if he wanted to dismember such a giant python, ordinary swords were useless at all, Huang Chao had to turn to Murong Jie and Lin Xian'er here, his Seven Treasure Jade Golden Dragon Knife, although he could easily cut the huge body of the giant python, but he had to cut it down like this with one knife at a time, so the long snake would take half a day's effort, with the help of Murong Jie and Lin Xian'er, it would be much faster to cut the giant python.

The soldiers were overjoyed to chop the python piece by piece, bundled the pieces of loose meat and broken bones, found a wheelbarrow as a means of transportation, and sang military songs and returned to the barracks one after another.

That night, there were no more strange spirits in the cemetery, and at dawn the rebels transported all the pythons to the barracks.

The soldiers could finally sleep comfortably, but Murong Jie did not have any joy on his face, not only did he hear that Fairy Ling Bo and Lin Xian'er had made a marriage, but he was also worried about Cheng Lingzhi, who was seriously injured.

Whenever he thought of Cheng Lingzhi who was dying, Murong Jie had mixed feelings. In Sizhaotang, he also learned some medical skills, but not only did ordinary herbs have no effect, but Cheng Lingzhi's wound became festering seriously in a few days.

Facing Cheng Lingzhi, whose injuries were getting worse day by day, Murong Jie couldn't help but secretly shed tears several times.

For a few days in a row, Murong Jie didn't eat water and rice, and he stared at [Poor Qi Mozhu] in a daze all day long. He knew that [Poor Qi Mozhu] had a miraculous healing effect, why couldn't he cure others except him.

Murong Jie kept trying to scratch himself, and then used [Qi Qi Ink Bead] to heal again, and each time the wound was completely healed, but for the wounds of other people and animals, [Qi Qi Mo Zhu] not only could not heal, but would make the injury more serious.

Murong Jie didn't know the reason, but he really wanted to find out the answer, harness the healing effect of [Poor Qi Ink Bead], and use [Poor Qi Ink Bead] to heal Cheng Lingzhi's injuries.

For this reason, Murong Jie also captured a squirrel, a rabbit, and a soil dog from the mountains and forests, hoping to use these three animals to figure out the clues of [Poor Qi Mozhu], but the result was in vain.

On this morning, there was a commotion in the barracks as if something had happened, and Murong Jie had to go outside the tent to find out, and accidentally saw a yellow-robed old man, facing the corpse of the giant python with a long sigh. The soldiers around him were all respectful to him, and even Huang Chao looked grovel.

It turned out that this person was really Huanglong Zhenren, because Huang Chao was careful about Cheng Lingzhi's injury, so according to the method left by Huanglong Zhenren, he bathed and burned incense and invited Huanglong Zhenren, hoping to ask for advice on how to heal Cheng Lingzhi's injury.

Huang Long Zhenren really came to the camp of the righteous army, he first blamed Huang Chao for not harming this giant python, God has the virtue of a good life, and he captured and released it, how could he cut it into eight pieces, and then changed his words, and asked Huang Chao to roast the giant python to share with the soldiers. This giant python has been traveling for 10,000 years, and being able to eat such a strange beast is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, not only to strengthen the body, but also to prolong life.

Huang Chao himself couldn't figure out what kind of temper Master Huanglong Zhenren was, as soon as he finished speaking, he shouldn't be like this, and he wanted the Bodhisattva to always have the virtue of life, so he immediately let himself roast the giant python to eat.

However, at the moment, the giant python is not the point, the important thing is how to save Cheng Lingzhi.

Huang Long Zhenren told Huang Chao that the person who could save Cheng Lingzhi was in Huang Chao's barracks.

Huang Chao was very puzzled, if there was really someone in the camp who could save Cheng Lingzhi, why did he bother Master Huang Long.

Huang Long Zhenren saw that Huang Chao was so unenlightened, so he had to break through the maze and tell Huang Chao that the person who could save Cheng Lingzhi was Murong Jie, and he had a treasure in his hand that could heal all the killing injuries.

Huang Chao was even more stunned when he heard this, he knew that Murong Jie and the Cheng family brothers and sisters had a very deep relationship, no less than him and the Cheng family brothers and sisters, they were also Jinlan brothers who had been friends for eight worships.

Huang Long Zhenren only said that what was in Cheng Lingzhi was corpse poison, which could not be solved by this treasure, and what Murong Jie lacked was medicine, so he could not heal Cheng Lingzhi's injuries, and that medicine was Murong Jie's own blood.

After Huang Long Zhenren finished speaking, he brushed his sleeves away, Huang Chao didn't understand what he meant, and he could only kneel down to say goodbye, Murong Jie looked out of the tent, and he looked at it inexplicably, and he didn't know what was going on at all.

After sending off Huanglong Zhenren, Huang Chao came straight to Murong Jie, which scared Murong Jie.

"Little brother, the old man just now is my master Huanglong Zhenren." Huang Chao said politely.

Murong Jie nodded reservedly, he still didn't know what Huang Chao wanted to do, but judging from Huang Chao's expression, it seemed that something was obviously not quite right.

"I wanted to ask him to come and heal the Lingzhi girl, but he always said that you have to heal the Lingzhi girl. He said that the Lingzhi girl was poisoned by the corpse, and only the treasure on your body could save the Lingzhi girl. Huang Chao hesitated and said again and again, he seemed to be very unconfident when he spoke, how did he know what treasures Murong Jie had.

"But I'm ...... But I don't know how to save Sister Lingzhi, even if there is a baby, it is useless. Murong Jie finally understood Huang Chao's intentions.

He knew that what Master Huang Chao told Huang Chao must have been the [Poor Qi Ink Bead] on his body. Let's not talk about Huanglong Zhenren, how do you know that Qi Qi Mozhu is now owned by Murong Jie, he is a Da Luo Jin Immortal, presumably this kind of thing will not be difficult for him.

Murong Jie really wanted to use [Poor Qi Ink Bead] to save Cheng Lingzhi's life, but he still hadn't been able to master the healing ability of Poor Qi Ink Bead, so he could only watch and be anxious, but it didn't help Cheng Lingzhi's injury.

"The old man told me that if you want to cure the Lingzhi girl, you still need a medicine."

"What, there is still a lack of medicine, what is it?"

He said...... His hometown said...... "Huang Chao wanted to speak and stopped, and he was hesitant for a long time, but he never could explain it."

"Oops! It is important for the handsome to save people, what is there to hesitate about, even if I go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire, I will bring the medicine. Murong Jie was so anxious, he was about to die.

"Your blood, he said, is your blood." Huang Chao's eyes were glazed, and he didn't know how else to express it.

"My blood? My blood! Murong Jie didn't understand what he meant, he didn't know what his blood could be of any use, if he could really cure Cheng Lingzhi, what would it matter if he wanted his blood.

Huang Chao looked at Murong Jie blankly, Murong Jie also looked at Huang Chao blankly, they all knew that Murong Jie's blood was used to cure Cheng Lingzhi's medicine, but none of them knew what to do with Murong Jie's blood, whether to exchange Cheng Lingzhi's blood, or let Cheng Lingzhi take it, or apply it to Cheng Lingzhi's wound like gold sore medicine.

Fortunately, Murong Jie caught three animals, so he could use these animals to open the knife first, and it would not be too late to figure everything out.