Ye Fan was lying on the bed, feeling the situation on his body, now he felt like he was divided into two halves, the left, close to his heart, this side was supported by fresh blood, although the surface of the skin was still in a festering state, but, at the end of the ulceration, there were already some new small granules, trying to grow, but on the right, there was no such situation, the entire right body was in a state of numbness, and the surface of the skin was in a festering state, but the ulcerated surface on this side was slowly oozing red blood, and there was no strength to move a finger。

"Crunch!" the wooden door slowly pushed open, and a warm ray of sunlight slowly poured in.

Then two people, one tall and one short, and a barrel one man tall, appeared at the door.

Ye Fan turned his stiff head and looked at the two people at the door.

"Master, you're here!" A smile appeared on Ye Fan's left face, but the right side was still an incomparably hideous and terrifying festering skin.

"Boy, it seems that you have figured it out, is that right, we have to have a good chat, don't talk about death at every turn. The great monk walked to the bedside, looked at Ye Fan, and said with a smile.

"I feel like I can still save it!" Ye Fan said with a smile.

"Come, you drink this first!" Xiao Hei handed over a bowl of black medicinal soup, Ye Fan was already proficient in medical science, but no matter how he looked at it, there was no way to know what this bowl of medicinal soup was made of, let alone what it did.

"Goo, goo, goo!" Ye Fan drank the medicinal soup in the bowl in one gulp, and as soon as he entered his stomach, Ye Fan only felt that his whole body was as if it was being scorched, and it was hot and scary.

"Ah!!" Ye Fan opened his mouth and let out a terrifying roar.

"Quiet, now you only do your best, control your body, and don't call out!" The great monk turned his head to look at Ye Fan and said solemnly.

When Ye Fan heard this, he immediately closed his mouth, and in just a moment, the pain and burning sensation from the inside out instantly made Ye Fan's forehead ooze a dense layer of blood and sweat, all the muscles in his body were tense, and the subcutaneous blood vessels bulged out one by one, and his eyes slowly turned blood red.

"Boss, is it useful!" Xiao Hei looked at the painful Ye Fan and asked in a low voice.

"Shut up, Xiao Hei, now it's all up to his own willpower, the longer he persists, the more strength he retains in his body!" The big monk looked at Ye Fan and said without moving his head, I don't know if this sentence was for Xiao Hei or for Ye Fan.

After Xiao Hei heard this, he nodded at Ye Fan, his eyes showing a cheering expression.

Time passed quickly, twelve hours later. Ye Fan's body, which was already extremely hideous and terrifying, and the skin stained red by blood became even more terrifying because of the bowl of medicine, and the bed under him was completely infiltrated by the oozing blood.

"Ah!!" roared, Ye Fan couldn't hold on any longer.

"Yes, it's much better than I thought!" The great monk glanced at the burning incense, nodded and said, "Xiao Hei, come and take a hand and light the fire under the barrel!"

Xiao Hei, who was stunned for a while, shook his body, which was a little sour because of standing for a long time, and quickly threw firewood towards a fire hall under the wooden barrel.

"Grunt, grunt!" came the gurgling sound from the barrel.

"Drink!" The great monk drank softly, only to see Ye Fan, who was lying on the bed and moaning, suddenly lifted up out of thin air, "Go!"

Ye Fan's body was thrown directly into the barrel!

As soon as he entered the wooden barrel, Ye Fan's whole body was like a boiled prawn, and his body immediately turned red.

"Boss, what now?" Xiao Hei asked suspiciously, sitting on a small stool.

"Keep raising the fire. The great monk looked at the situation in the barrel and said solemnly.

"Come on!" said Blackie, who continued to throw the stick inside.

"Boom!" the flames rose with the addition of the sticks.

"Ahh

"Boss, what's in here?" Xiao Hei squatted on the ground and asked the big monk standing next to the barrel, because of his height, there was no way to see what was inside!

"It's something I made in there!" the great monk said lightly.

"Can you tell me, boss, I'm going to be the man who will inherit your mantle in the future!" said the little black fart.

"See for yourself. The big monk made a move at Xiao Hei with his right hand, and saw Xiao Hei squatting on the ground slowly rising.

Wait until Xiao Hei rises to the height of the barrel and look inside.

I saw that in the barrel was a bucket of black-green liquid, and the liquid was constantly churning, and bubbles slowly bubbled up.

From time to time, the corpses of three or five scorpions, two or three centipedes, and a dozen spiders were churning inside.

Xiao Hei couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, this liquid can actually make people take a bath, are you sure you're not kidding?

And Ye Fan has already completely stopped entering the water.

"This ...... Boss, are you sure this can take a bath? It's not poisonous?" said Xiao Hei tremblingly.

"It's okay, now let's fight poison with poison first, although he will be more painful, but the effect should be good!"

"Boss, how do you feel that you have never used this thing before?" Xiao Hei suddenly asked, isn't this thing still just stuck in his theory, or in his notebook, when can he be sure that it can be used directly on people, especially now that the person who is experimenting is still his own host, Ye Fan, this is not a joke.

The big monk suddenly felt a little hairy being stared at by Xiao Hei.

"Look, bring me that saber-toothed tiger outside!" said the great monk in disguise.

"Hehe, I see!" Xiao Hei said with a smile, turning and running outside.

"Roar!!" came the roar of a saber-toothed tiger outside.

Slowly, the saber-toothed tiger's roar became lower and lower, and before he could wait, Xiao Hei dragged the saber-toothed tiger's tail and slowly dragged it in.

The great monk looked at the beast that no longer had much strength to struggle, nodded with satisfaction, his right hand pointed towards the beast, and a vague word came out of his mouth, and the saber-toothed tiger, which had no strength to struggle, suddenly seemed to be beaten with chicken blood, but there was no way, and his body slowly floated in mid-air.

Xiao Hei watched the movements of the great monk, and sure enough, this man's strength was as broad as the sea.

"I'm sorry! Amitabha!" Suddenly, a stone knife suddenly appeared in the left hand of the great monk, and a clean knife cut off the tiger's head, making him squirt all his blood into the wooden barrel, which was originally a barrel of poisonous soup, and immediately a terrifying blood light appeared, and suddenly, a cool breeze blew at the door, and Xiao Hei couldn't help but feel a little gloomy.

The Great Monk's movements did not stop, and a strange spell came out of his mouth, and the tiger head, which was still suspended in the air after being cut off, suddenly let out a tyrannical howl, and a hazy tiger phantom shot out of his tiger head, and then fell into the barrel.

As the phantom of the beast shot in, the bucket of soup immediately churned rapidly, and even made a slight explosion sound, but the speed was very fast, and it was only a few blinks of an eye, and then it returned to its calm just now, and the original green pot of soup was churning lonely there, but in the rising smoke, it seemed to have vitality, constantly writhing.

"Go down and add fire, the water is not hot enough!" the great monk looked sad and kneaded the body of the saber-toothed tiger into powder.

"Got it!!!" said Xiao Hei resignedly.

"Boom!" a flame rose up.

In the barrel, there was a series of rapid gurgling bubbles bursting.

Xiao Hei listened to the fact that there was not a trace of Ye Fan's movement in the barrel, and couldn't help but raise his little face, and asked with a puzzled expression, "Boss, the one inside hasn't been poisoned by you, why hasn't there been a reaction?"

"Roll the calf, Xiao Hei, now it seems that your kid actually dares to doubt my strength, my medical skills?" said the great monk angrily.

"How is it possible!" Xiao Hei heard the words of the great monk, and he also had a little bottom in his heart, if there was really a problem, the big monk would not quarrel with him so calmly.

The great monk didn't continue to pay attention to Xiao Hei, and looked at the slowly lightening liquid in the wooden barrel with all his attention, I don't know how long it took, the oily green and blood-glowing liquid slowly turned into a transparent liquid, and there was no unpleasant smell in it.

Ye Fan, who was standing in the barrel, slowly revealed his body, with bronzed skin, although there were still some ulcers on his body, but it was much better than just now.

"This is?" Ye Fan, who opened his eyes, looked at his hands.

"Yes, yes, I'll just say that my theory is not wrong. The great monk said with an unfathomable smile.

Xiao Hei, who was squatting below, couldn't help but curse in his heart, this old guy is completely lucky, if it weren't for Ye Fan's kind of body stronger than a cow, man, see if you can succeed.

"Thank you, Master!" Ye Fan said.

"Good to say, easy to say!" the great monk waved his hand.

"Drink!" Ye Fan calmed down and snorted, trying to run his exercises, but found that there was no feedback.

Frowning, I tried a few more times, but it still didn't work.

"No need to work in vain!" said the great monk with a wave of his hand.

"Why?" Ye Fan raised his head and looked at the great monk.

"I'll explain it to you later, you can come out first. The great monk said, using his ability to lift Ye Fan out of the barrel in the air.

Xiao Hei couldn't help but shake his head when he looked at Ye Fan, who was empty, the most important thing was that Ye Fan had become a white chicken now, without a trace of hair on his body.

"Let's put on our clothes and talk about it!" the great monk said lightly.