Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Silvertail Serpent
The mountain road in the deep mountains is even more rugged, Yingxiang is vigorous and does not feel tired, and the second elder and Liang Xiaomei often collect medicine in the mountains are not unsuitable. So the three of them traveled very fast, and along the way, they were lucky to find three or four more old medicines.
"Hey, what is this?" Liang Xiaomei suddenly noticed a flash of silver light in the grass, and she pushed aside the grass to see it clearly.
The silver light flashed at a glance, and before Liang Xiaomei could see what it was, she saw that the silver light had already rushed to her face, and the speed was almost impossible to see.
"Ahh
It was as if something had been bitten on the arm, but instead of pain, there was a pleasant tingling sensation.
I didn't feel the pain, but Liang Xiaomei's heart suddenly chilled, this thing is poisonous!
Liang Xiaomei, who has studied medicine with her grandfather for many years, also knows some doorways, if she is bitten by something non-poisonous, although it hurts, it is only a traumatic injury, and if you don't feel pain at the bite, it will be bad. Only the poison can paralyze the nerves and even lose the pain. Such a poison can cause people to die quickly, and the heart will stop beating after losing consciousness throughout the body.
The silver thing quickly disappeared after biting the person, Liang Xiaomei held down her arm and hurriedly took a few steps backwards to hide behind Ying Xiang.
"What's wrong?" asked Eagle Soar.
He was very close to Liang Xiaomei, and Liang Xiaomei had always had his back to him before, so Ying Xiang didn't see what was going on, but at this moment, Liang Xiaomei couldn't hide the panicked look on his face when he held down his arm and hurriedly retreated.
Liang Xiaomei didn't answer, gritted her teeth and immediately tore the sleeve of her forearm from the wound.
I saw that there were two small dots on the snow-white skin that were slightly concave, and the two dots were ink-colored and the ink color was rapidly expanding, and the scope of the ink infection was already fist-sized at this moment.
Liang Xiaomei gasped, which was a tooth mark left by a snake. Such a powerful snake venom, it has only taken a few breaths since it was bitten, and the toxin has spread so quickly.
"Oh no, it's a silver-tailed snake!" The second elder hurriedly approached when he saw that something was wrong with the two of them, and immediately saw this shocking wound.
The second elder tore a strand from the hem of his robe and tightly bound it to the top of Liang Xiaomei's arm. This can delay the spread of snake venom, otherwise this snake venom will not take a moment to kill Liang Xiaomei.
The second elder frowned and said to Ying Xiang: "The silver-tailed snake is extremely retaliatory, it will definitely attack again, you have to catch it!"
Ying Xiang immediately became vigilant, carefully checking the nearby grass, and his true qi was also covered all over his body.
The second elder glanced down at Liang Xiaomei's pale face, and quickly took out a pill from his arms and gave it to Liang Xiaomei. Naturally, you have to bring some pills for emergency use when you go into the mountains to collect medicine, this pill is an antidote pill made by the second elder himself, although it can't be used to detoxify the poison, but it is still quite restrained against snake venom.
With a soft snort, a silver light in the grass shot towards Liang Xiaomei quickly.
"It's so fast!" Ying Xiang has now reached the realm of the fourth level of Qi training, his ears and eyes are smart, and his body's reaction is very fast, but he was still taken aback when he saw the speed of this silver-tailed snake.
The target of the silver light turned out to be Liang Xiaomei's neck, a venomous silver-tailed snake! The arm was bitten, and the wound only needed to be firmly tied with a strip of cloth to suspend the snake venom, but if the neck was bitten, the toxin would immediately invade the head, and it would definitely be hopeless.
Ying Xiang's wonderful footwork was staggered, and he used that unknown body magic technique to quickly block in front of Liang Xiaomei, and he was facing the silver light. The silvertail snake was slapped by Eagle Xiang and flew out, and fell into the grass not far away with a clatter.
Without any hesitation, Ying Xiang immediately chased after it, this snake is too vicious, if it can't be solved at once, it will be bad if it gathers a large number of companions. Ying Xiang's face was heavy, the grass was empty, there were traces of weeds being crushed, and there were still a few drops of blood on the ground when he looked closely.
The palm just now didn't have time to condense too much true qi, and its power was limited, and it only hurt the silver-tailed snake. After the silvertail snake landed, Eagle Xiang paid special attention to it, and did not hear the rustle of it rushing through the grass, the silvertail must not have left, it should have just hidden.
The second elder said anxiously: "Hurry up and catch the silver-tailed snake, only snake gall can save Xiaomei!"
Ying Xiang clenched his fists tightly, and there was a faint cyan true qi on his fists. There seemed to be a fire burning in his turquoise eyes, and his eyes widened as he carefully searched the grass around him.
The silvertail snake is not only venomous, but also very patient, especially after being injured, it is even more careful, it hides motionless in the shadows, waiting for the best time to sneak attack.
Ying Xiang frowned, this silver-tailed snake was very cunning, and there was no movement at the moment. He glanced back, and a faint black aura appeared on Liang Xiaomei's originally pale face. The poisonous gas has gradually spread to the whole body, even if Ying Xiang doesn't know much about medical skills, he understands that Liang Xiaomei can't last too long at this moment.
No, gotta catch the silvertail quickly, it's all such damn weeds blocking the view!
By the way, Ying Xiang's mind suddenly flashed, and he remembered the wonderful feeling he had experienced after breaking through not long ago. At that time, although I closed my eyes, I could accurately feel the grass and trees around me, even the tiny insects and ants.
Psychic power is also called psychic consciousness or psychic sense. This power is invisible and tangible, but it is real, and it can easily perceive everything around it. The size of the spiritual power is closely related to the strength of the soul, and the stronger the soul power, the stronger the spiritual power.
Ying Xiang was ignorant, although he didn't know what mental power was, but he remembered its wonderful abilities very deeply. Now he realizes that the only way to catch the silvertail quickly is to use this strange power.
Ying Xiang closed his eyes and began to use his mental power to perceive the surrounding environment, which was not very familiar at first, so he felt that the world around him was blurry and hazy.
Calming his heart, Eagle Xiang's breathing became slow and long, and the situation around him suddenly became clearer than what his eyes could see. The crawling of insects and ants, the swaying of grass in the wind, and the eagle closed his eyes and carefully searched for the characteristics of life.
Ying Xiang opened his eyes, his green eyes were crystal clear, and he stared at a bush not far away. Stretch out your leg and gently hook a rock, and gently kick it into the grass with your tiptoes. This kick seems to be an understatement, but it is actually infused with true qi and powerful.
There was a whoosh, and a silver light shot out of the grass and towards Eagle Xiang's face. Ying Xiang's left leg retreated sharply, and his right arm suddenly poked out, grabbing the seven inches of the silvertail snake, and there was a faint shadow of a huge bird's claw between the green qi of his palm.
The Seven Styles of Flying Birds is one of the few mutilated treasures in the clan. This is a low-level treasure art, which is a treasure art created by powerful people based on the attack skills of various birds, and it is also the most common low-level treasure art among the demon clan.
The seven forms of flying birds recorded in the classics of the clan only have the first two forms, the third form is incomplete, and the next four forms are not recorded at all. After breaking through the fourth layer of Qi training recently, Ying Xiang went to the Great Elder to read treasure books, and the Great Elder recommended Ying Xiang to practice this treasure art, which was the first type of attack type of treasure art that Ying Xiang learned.
It's only been a few days, and Ying Xiang is only initially familiar with this treasure technique, and he is not proficient in it, to be precise, Ying Xiang has only begun to get started with the first style.
Ying Xiang, the first type of the Seven Styles of the Flying Birds, had been thinking seriously for several days, and he was not in a hurry to cultivate after getting the bamboo slip copy book that recorded the treasure arts.
After a brief look, Ying Xiang closed the bamboo slip and began to observe the flight paths of various birds in the sky. It begins with the movements of various birds taking off and fighting in the air, and contrasts them with those recorded in the bamboo slips.
Since this technique was created based on the various attack techniques of birds, Eagle Xiang learned quickly by observing real birds fighting. For the first type of Eagle Xiang has been thoroughly understood, although I have never tried it, but I already know how to use the true qi.
The silvertail snake attacked extremely fast, and was covered with scales, slippery, and difficult to catch, Eagle Xiang launched the first form of the Seven Bird Styles in a desperate situation, and succeeded in one fell swoop.
Ying Xiang glanced at the silver-tailed snake in his hand, which was the thickness of three or four chopsticks, covered with black scales, and only the scales on the head and tail were silver. The small eyes glowed faintly cold, the head was triangular, and there was a red sarcoma-like thing on it, which looked a little disgusting.
Ying Xiang hurriedly pinched the seven inches of the snake in his hand, and the seven inches were reduced by the movement of struggling with the silvertail snake. Ying Xiang carefully grabbed the silvertail snake and walked towards the second elder, who had already taken out the knife and was a little impatient.
Taking the silver-tailed snake, the sharp knife in the second elder's hand flashed and the silver-tailed snake was disemboweled, and then the second elder stretched out his little finger and hooked it lightly, and a green snake gall was taken out.
Undo the strip of cloth on Mei's arm. The second elder commanded.
The smell of snake blood was too fishy, and Ying Xiang threw the silver-tailed snake in his hand casually to untie the strip of cloth on Liang Xiaomei's arm.
"Loser!" Ying Xiang's head suddenly exploded, and he saw the second elder pinching the snake gall and scolding him.
Originally, the second elder was looking for a container in the medicine box to put the bile in, but when he looked back, he saw that Ying Xiang had dropped the disemboweled silvertail snake in his hand to the ground. Suddenly, the second elder was so distressed that he couldn't do it, this highly poisonous snake was full of treasures, and taking it back to make wine was a good thing that could cure a hundred poisons, but it was thrown away?
The second elder was angry, and he didn't bother to look for a container, so he gave Yingxiang a burst.
Ying Xiang covered his head and exclaimed in pain, this is not pretending. The second elder hit him, and although Ying Xiang found out, he didn't dare to dodge the elders, so he took a solid beat. Although the second elder didn't have any real anger, he was very strong in a rage, and Ying Xiang estimated that his head must have puffed up a big bag by now.
Looking at Ying Xiang's inexplicable eyes, the second elder blew his beard angrily, and finally squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "I'll pick it up later." "Ying Xiang rubbed his head and felt really unlucky, for the sake of a dead snake?