Broken intestine grass is also known as thunder wilford, the stem is one zhang high, the leaves are alternate, the flowers are small and white, the roots, stems, and leaves all contain highly poisonous, annual spirit grass. Its main toxic substance is the juice in it. It is recorded that after eating, the intestines will turn black and sticky, and people will die of abdominal pain. Little Furball remembered this introduction to the Broken Intestine Grass in his mind.

As the broken intestine grass entered the stomach, the pain in the abdomen began to be unbearable, and the teeth of the little hairball began to tremble, but there was still a firm belief in my heart: I want to hold on! With the onset of the poison of the broken intestine grass, the ghost poison wrapped the poison of the broken intestine grass in it, the ghost poison turned black, and the poison of the broken intestine grass turned green, and I saw that there was a green light flashing and rolling in the black fog from time to time, as if it was about to break through, but it couldn't. The two poisonous strands wrestled and wrestled.

It's the same as spiritual suppression, and it's the same that the ghost poison will eventually roll the poison of the broken intestine grass and can't move, and then drink! The little hairball understands that he still has to drink, and he has to taste the nine poisons in this world, plus this ghost poison, hehe, just make up a perfect one. Crane top red, hook kiss, wine, arsenic 1 frost, see blood to seal the throat, aconite, love flowers, small hairballs drink a bottle of poison a bottle of poison, bottle by bottle to taste, the pain has long turned into numbness, in the end, it only relies on a belief to support itself.

Seeing this scene, all the outsiders in the cave bowed their heads and wept, who is it for? Everyone already has the answer in their hearts, and there is no need to ask or answer. At this time, who is willing to pay such a price to save others? Impossible, really impossible! These strangers kowtow to the little hairball with their heads hoeing, "Bodhisattva reincarnation, Bodhisattva reincarnation!" When the little furball heard this, he turned his head and shook his head with an unusually ugly smile in severe pain.

Little Furball understands in his heart, what is he? It's just a little fox, the reincarnation of a bodhisattva? Don't say that, otherwise the Bodhisattva will be angry, and maybe I will fail this time.

With the assistance of the nine strange poisons in the world and spiritual power, the poison of the ghost poison finally gradually flattened, and at the critical moment, Wang Hao and others, Liang Quehong, Dumb Tiger and Jia Que Er each grabbed a handful of superb return qi and sent it into their mouths, and in an instant, the spiritual power that was gradually depleted became full again, and the output of spiritual power increased again.

That's right, at this time, the little furball has to endure ten times the pain just now, this is fusion, under the suppression of spiritual power, the ten kinds of venom are fused into one, and it is deeply punched into the bone marrow of the little furball, this is fusion, after this step, if the little furball does not die, it is half the success.

Why is it half the success after such a dangerous three levels, this question has been asked before, Wang Hao's answer is, that is because the last level is the most dangerous level, and those who can survive the first three levels are already one in ten thousand, but in this way, most of the remaining lucky people will also fall on the last level, this is the sentence: ten deaths and no life, ten thousand do not survive.

The little furball has gone through the severe pain test of half a pillar of incense, and finally the pain slowly subsides, Wang Hao and others, Liang Quehong, Dumb Tiger and Jia Qi'er can finally take a breath of relief and wipe the sweat on their foreheads, but look at the little furball, at this time, the little furball has already recovered its original body because of the great pain. It's just that at this time, the little fox Zhou was almost soaked with sweat, his chest was slightly undulating, and the two little foxes looked back at everyone with a wink, indicating that they were not dead. But it's impossible to move your fingers anymore.

Everyone took a break, about to break through this last level, at this time Mother Wu led someone to carry a big wooden barrel into the hole, and a big cow came outside the hole, the little hairball looked up, only to see the cow's grandmother's tears flashing, "Moo!" Little vixen, are you okay? Hearing this, the little furball endured the severe pain and the feeling of weakness all over her body and nodded slightly to the cow grandmother, and an extremely ugly smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Grandma Cow whispered, "Little vixen, you must hold on, hey, look, in order to cure you, grandma, I have made a lot of money, and I specially found a big fat cow for them to slaughter, and the blood is all here." I heard Danshi say that it is best to have the essence blood of other high-level demon beasts, just for this, I also shouted out the thorny old guy hiding in the water, so that it also contributed a lot, as well as the essence of the hundred herbs in the mountains, all put it here, little guy, you want to live, live well! ”

Hearing this, the little furball nodded heavily at the cow grandmother, but now the tears flashed again. Seeing this, the cow and grandma turned her head and looked at the mountains and peaks, "Moo! Moo! At the same time, there were a large number of weeping spiders that buzzed over, the sand that came out of the ground, and the villagers who rushed over from the front mountain, all praying for the little fox's protection.

At this time, Liang Qihong in the cave looked at the big bucket sent into the cave, and asked Wu's mother, "Did you do it according to Master Dan's instructions?" No problem, right? Finally, he glared at Mother Wu with his eyes, the meaning here is only known to Mother Wu and Liang Quehong, Mother Wu hurriedly looked up at Liang Quehong, looked at each other, and instantly Mother Wu lowered her head again, and replied: "Miss rest assured, everything is done according to Master Dan's orders, and there is no mistake." ”

Of course, outsiders don't know such details, but how can the little hairball in it not know, and it is immediately clear in his heart, I am afraid that those spiritual fluids are indispensable in this vat.

Little Furball also knows why he can successfully pass the first three levels, strong-willed, indomitable, fart! I am afraid that those who have such a spirit do not need to be selected one in a thousand, let alone when they are seeking to survive in death, under such conditions, I am afraid that they can pick out a few out of ten that are unimaginable willpower, so why will they successfully pass the first three levels, but others can't?

Hehe, I'm afraid it's all the credit of those source crystal liquids, and that piece of blood milk spirit source is also from the source crystal liquid, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that this dirty sludge would have such an effect, haha, this is really from the dirt.

When the little hairball sighed at the miraculous effect of the sludge, Wu's mother picked up a pair of big chopsticks and clamped the small hairball. Because he was not mentally prepared, he choked the little furball with a mouth full of bright red blood. However, it was also this frightening little furball that relieved from the sharp pain just now.

This barrel is big enough, and the liquid made of this full bucket of plasma and other herbs is very dense, and the little hairball floated up as soon as it entered, and it was not comfortable to lie in this bucket, but this kind of leisure was only for a moment, and it was pulled by a spiritual power to stand in the barrel.

"This is the last level, little one, you have to hold on!" Wang Hao reminded that with the three spiritual powers of Liang Quehong, Dumb Tiger and Jia Que'er pressing the little furball into the barrel and couldn't move, the next moment Wang Hao was going to perform the acupoint Dafa, first of all, he had to open up the seven meridians and eight veins of the little furball.

Immediately, a huge finger was formed in the air to connect the dots on the small hairball's Du Pulse, Ren Pulse, Chong Pulse, Belt Pulse, Yang Wei Pulse, and Yin Pulse Vein, and then the spiritual power disappeared into the meridians of the small hairball, and a spiritual power went down the meridians and turned back, repeating several times, the small hairball only felt that the body's internal large meridians were swollen and unbearable, and then there seemed to be a small snake in the body that was swimming in it, and as the meridians were expanded, it brought unbearable severe pain

When the three spiritual powers of Liang Quehong, Dumb Tiger and Jia Que Er were almost unable to control the little furball, Wang Hao shouted, "Don't move, little guy, this vein dilation error is half a point, which is a failure." "Hearing this, the little furball had to grit his teeth again, I endure! I endure! I'm still holding up! This treatment is so painful, if anyone dares to urge me to cultivate in the future, I will fan him back with a big mouth, and I will want to let me cultivate again.

Hehe! Immediately, the little furball sneered in his heart, do I have a future? Even if I survive this incident, I'm afraid I'll have to hurry up and explain the future, otherwise I'm afraid it won't be too late. Mother, wait a minute, the little furball will come to see you in a few days.

Who can know about this, Erniang and Wang Hao probably don't know, but Xiao Maoqiu thought of it at the beginning, this method of fighting poison with poison is not only a life-saving method for himself, but also like a life-urging charm, but he has no choice, I don't want to live in the world, I want everyone to live happily, so that I have bragging capital in the sky: Look! My little furball is so capable, thinking of this, a tear slid down his face, but there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The meridians are opened, and the next step is to exchange blood. Wang Hao put two hollow silver needles side by side into the heart of the little hairball, one into the left heart vein, the other into the right heart vein, the two silver needles in and out, but seeing that this time is a little nervous, there are less than two hours left, and there is still an hour to let the newly exchanged blood flow in its veins, so there is only one hour left for the blood exchange.

Fortunately, the little fox itself is not big, and there should not be much blood in its body, but even so, the risk of changing the blood around its body in such a short period of time is still a bit too great.

The little furball nodded towards Wang Hao, "Whew! He screamed. It has long since turned into its original form, and it can no longer speak, but anyone can understand the urging cry. Wang Hao nodded and said, "Okay, little guy, bear with it a little longer, let's start exchanging blood first." At this time, Wu's mother brought in a small wooden bucket, which was used to hold waste blood.

With the blood flowing out, the little hairball found that this time the danger is more dangerous than the previous levels, the place where the needle is located, itself is a dangerous place, and when the blood is exchanged, it will be extremely painful, not only can not struggle, not even shouting, otherwise the position of the needle is slightly moved by half a minute, and he will be killed immediately. What's even worse is that this time is very tense, an hour, just an hour to change the blood veins around the body, which adds a lot of variables to the already dangerous blood exchange process.

The little furball widened his eyes, and his body didn't dare to move for half a minute, and he even breathed as lightly as possible to control the ups and downs of his chest. This time is different from the previous fight against poison, at least you can call at that time, although this time it is not as painful as at that time, but the pain is still coming from all over the body, and it is accompanied by itching and unbearable. But I can't move myself, let alone scream, and it's a luxury to scratch with my claws.