Han Bing came to the canyon and searched carefully among the weeds full of rocks, until he found it in the middle of the night, and did not find any new sawgrass. In the original picking, there were a few seedlings of sawgrass grass, but they were still young grasses, not enough to be used as medicinal herbs.

At dawn the next day, Han Bing went farther away, and finally, at sunset, he found two sawgrass plants growing together from an extremely hidden rock crevice, these two sawgrass plants were more mature and older than the two plants that he had taken out before. After picking carefully, Han Bing hurried to the place where he met the fierce beast yesterday almost with excitement.

When Han Bing arrived, he found that the sawgrass that he had placed before leaving was gone, and a smile appeared on his face, and it really came back. This grass can only be used for healing, and normal beasts will not eat it as food.

Han Bing was a little reluctant to take out a medicinal herb he had just found from the ring, put it on the ground again, and then, on a stone platform 20 zhang away from the medicinal herb, he held a spirit stone in each hand and began to meditate cross-legged.

Another night passed, and on the second day, the fierce beast that Han Bing expected did not come, and on the third day, it still did not come.

During this period, Han Bing would look up at the herb on the ground from time to time, and as the wait continued, his face gradually showed loss.

On the fourth day, Han Bing had basically given up, ready to get up and leave, just took a few steps, turned around, still a little reluctant, after muttering for a long time, he sighed lightly, and finally did not leave. Simply took out some spirit stones, and began to arrange a spirit gathering formation in the same place, just retreat here, anyway, there are no people within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, why bother to open a cave again?

Three more days passed, until the night of the seventh day, Han Bing suddenly woke up from meditation, the fierce beast came again, although it was night, but he could still see clearly through his divine sense, the leg injury of the fierce beast seemed to have improved, but it was only improved, but the spirit was weaker than what he saw a few days ago.

Han Bing speculated that the dignified fifth-order fierce beast, if it was only a flesh injury, should be able to recover quickly, so he could now conclude that this beast must have more serious internal injuries in addition to the external injuries on its legs. It is not easy to get fully recovered.

The beast's eyes glowed green in the night. Han Bing looked at the fierce beast coming step by step, and his mood was calm. High-level demonic beasts will have spirituality and clear sanity, and there are even a few fierce beasts above the sixth order that have cultivated into human form, and the fierce beasts in front of them can naturally feel that Han Bing is also not hostile to him, and Han Bing just wants to send such a signal to it.

The beast came to the herb, and this time it didn't hesitate much, it swallowed it directly, and did not turn away, but lay down on the spot and chewed on its own.

Han Bing showed a relieved smile on his face, and at close range, he once again used his divine sense to probe the body of the fierce beast, and sure enough, in the position of its abdominal cavity, a large amount of decay and blood stasis was found, but I don't know what caused it.

"Don't run back and forth anymore, just recuperate here. Han Bing said softly, "I still have a sawtooth grass here, which should be able to treat your external injuries almost well, but your internal organs are damaged, and you still need to find a way to slowly recuperate." Han Bing said, took out the sawtooth grass again, and threw it lightly with his hand, and it landed on the ground five zhang away, Han Bing deliberately did not throw the herb too far, in order to get closer to this fierce beast and provide an opportunity to get close to it.

After the fierce beast finished eating the first herb, it looked at the herb that was only five zhang away from Han Bing, hesitated for a moment, and slowly approached, but after talking about the herb, its body retreated, and it came to 20 zhang away again, lying on the ground.

Han Bing smiled slightly, stopped bothering it, closed his eyes, and began to meditate.

The night passed, and when it was dawn, Han Bing opened his eyes, and the fierce beast was still lying quietly 20 zhang away, and when Han Bing turned his head to look at it, it also raised its head and looked at Han Bing blankly, with a look of help in its eyes for the first time.

Han Bing sighed lightly, he had just probed the beast's injuries again, and the rotten area in his abdomen was even larger, if it continued like this, it was estimated that it would not take a few months for this beast to turn into a corpse. If Han Bing didn't do anything, then in a few months, he would be able to easily dig out the Neidan he wanted from the corpse.

However, when he saw the hint of human begging projected in its eyes, his heart trembled, and he was even more determined to try to heal it.

"I see that the external injuries on your legs are no longer serious, and you can no longer eat the sawgrass grass, as for the internal injuries, although I am not sure, I initially suspect that it was caused by some kind of poison. Han Bing said slowly, as he spoke, he rummaged through the ring for a while, and took out two finished antidote pills, "I don't know what kind of poison it is, these two antidote pills, take them and try them." After speaking, Han Bing threw out one of the pills, which also fell within five zhang.

The fierce beast's gaze followed the route thrown by the elixir, pursuing it all the way, almost impatiently getting up and taking a few steps forward, and quickly picked up the elixir and ate it.

"Sure enough, you've been with a human monk. Han Bing had a smile on his lips, if it was a pure wild beast, how could it easily swallow a human pill.

"Where did your master go?" Han Bing seemed to say to himself.

"I don't even know what kind of beast you are, but you and I are destined to meet in this wasteland of the Netherworld, and I will give you a name for the time being, called the Wild Wolf. Han Bing said softly.

"Are you happy with the name?

"Wild wolf, before you find your original owner, you can stay with me as a companion, it just so happens that Han is also alone. ”

"Provided, of course, that I can heal your wounds. ”

In the wilderness, a man and a wolf were in close contact like this, Han Bing spoke alone, but the wild wolf just lay quietly 5 zhang away, without making any statement.

A few hours passed, and Han Bing's divine sense had been observing the changes in the injuries in the desolate wolf's body. After a long time, he shook his head in some disappointment and sighed, "It's not this poison. ”

Then, Han Bing threw out another pill.

"Try this one. Han Bing said.

These are ordinary antidote pills, but there are some of them in Han Bing's ring, or the credit of Wang Qian, the master of the Dantang Hall, when he was the sect master of the Fengshen Sect. Looking at these pills, he naturally recalled his days in Stormwind City again, and thought of the tranquility of the past, which could be said to be unbearable to look back on, and Han Bing's face showed a trace of sadness.

After the second pill was swallowed by the wild wolf, a few more hours later, Han Bing investigated again, and this time, he was pleased to find that the pill had a certain effect, and the toxins in the wild wolf's body were actually magically dissolved a small part, this discovery made him feel excited.

"It works!" Han Bing said happily and threw another one.

The toxins in the body have decreased, and the first thing to feel is naturally the wild wolf himself, and a pair of wolf eyes began to reveal brilliance.

This kind of detoxification elixir, human monks can only take one pill every ten hours, Han Bing assessed the size and resistance of the desolate wolf, and roughly estimated that it should be fed one pill every five hours. The rest of the time, Han Bing basically spent his time exploring the changes in the toxins in the wild wolf's body, and he forgot about his own vomiting.