"Can it be cured?"
Jia Chao smiled. As the guardian spirit beast of the Flame Stone Tribe, he didn't know much about this Beast Whisperer!
He asked loudly: "Where is the injury?"
Yanlong didn't move when he heard the words, he just tilted his head and spat out the letter.
Then Jia Chao saw two shimmering clouds appearing at two locations on Yanlong's body.
Seeing this situation, how could Jia Chao not understand that this powerful boss actually suffered two injuries.
So he held a torch and came to one of the locations. When he saw the "injury", he was stunned.
Good guy, this section of the snake's body has no flesh at all, leaving only a section of pitch-black bone connected to another section of the body.
Obviously Yanlong was poisoned, and the poison corroded its body into this shape.
And it calls this injury? !
If Yanlong asks again now, he will definitely say: It can't be cured!
This poison is too terrible!
Jia Chao shook his head and decided to try another target.
As a result, when he saw another injury, the impact on his heart was greater than the previous one.
It’s not that the injury was serious, but that the thing that caused the injury was actually a short sword!
Yes, that’s right, it’s a sword!
A three-foot-long sword is not a creation of this world!
The sword was stained with rust, had no sword bars, and the hilt seemed to be made of some jade-like bamboo-like material.
The whole sword was stuck in Yanlong's snake bone, but for some reason it didn't pull it out.
The flesh around the sword was rotten and deteriorated. Although it was not like the poisoned wound with only bones left, the wound was like a huge funnel, so the sword body was exposed.
Jia Chao carefully inspected the rotten flesh around the sword.
To his surprise, although the meat was rotten and pus-filled, there were new granulations growing continuously in certain ulcerated areas.
This shows that Yanlong has strong self-healing ability!
Jia Chao reached out curiously and grabbed the sword. Just as he was about to pull it out, he heard the voice of Yanlong.
"This sword was left by the divine envoy of [Creation Valley]. If you can't pull it out, look at another place first!"
Jia Chao was stunned when he heard this.
Valley of Creation? What kind of strange setting is it?
This world is really full of mysteries!
Although Yanlong reminded him, Jia Chao still held the sword.
The moment he held the sword, a strange force penetrated his body along his arm.
This force seemed to be running along the blood vessels around his body, but it didn't seem to be blood vessels.
Everywhere it goes, that place becomes extremely painful.
Jia Chao was frightened by this sudden change. He wanted to let go of his right hand holding the sword, but found that he could not move.
So he had to stand there and let the force rush back and forth in his body.
After an unknown amount of time, the force came to his lower abdomen.
By this time, Jia Chao was already covered in sweat because of the pain.
This kind of pain was like suddenly suffering from kidney stones in his previous life, which made him grimace in pain.
Just when he was already in too much pain.
Suddenly, it worked!
The force broke through somewhere in his body, like a kidney stone suddenly being expelled from his bladder.
There was no pain anymore, but instead there was a warm feeling in my lower abdomen.
At this moment, Jia Chao felt that the soul power in his body began to surge towards his lower abdomen, and the soul power in the air from all directions continued to replenish his physical strength.
My body regained consciousness and I felt refreshed for a while!
With a slight lift of his right hand, he pulled out the sword embedded in Yanlong's bone.
At this time, only a deafening dragon roar was heard.
Jia Chao raised his eyes and looked at Yanlong's head, and found that its neck was pointing toward the sky, and its mouth was huge, as if it wanted to swallow the sky.
After a few seconds, the dragon's roar stopped, and Yanlong's head drooped.
Its eyes and mouth were filled with blood.
Jia Chao glanced at Yanlong's wound worriedly, only to find that the wound without the dagger actually stopped festering and began to heal quickly.
Granulation sprouted from the bone, gradually filling the funnel-shaped wound.
Then new skin grew on the surface of the muscles, and new scales grew on the surface of the skin.
"It fucking hurts!"
After the injury was completely healed, Jia Chao heard Yan Long curse.
"I'm sorry, I should have informed you before pulling it out!" Jia Chao said tremblingly.
"It doesn't matter! It's better this way!" It can be heard from Yanlong's voice that he is in a good mood at the moment. "Let's start with another injury!"
Jia Chao nodded, and then came to the poisonous wound.
He looked at the injury, rolled his eyes and said to Yan Long:
"Ancestor, this injury is a poisonous injury. I'm afraid we can't just treat it like this! I need to go out and prepare some materials!"
Yanlong glanced at Jia Chao and spit out the letter.
"Can!"
Jia Chao shook the torch in his hand and pointed outside the cave, "Then I'll go out first!"
Yanlong: "Wait!"
Jia Chao: "Ancestor, do you have any other instructions?"
Yanlong: "Now that you and I have signed a guardianship contract, we must not act recklessly in the future, and do not leave the tribe without permission!"
Jia Chao: "???"
Guardian contract? When did it happen?
And, why can’t I run around when we form a guardianship contract?
He looked at Yanlong's poisonous wound and suddenly came to his senses.
The reason why Yanlong has been hiding in this cave is because of those two injuries.
Now that I have healed an injury for it, it has the strength to protect me.
But this strength has not returned to its peak, so there is no guarantee that he will be able to cover it.
So it requires Jia Chao not to be reckless, so that he can cause less trouble.
Don't be too far away from the tribe, otherwise you won't be able to get support!
Wanting to understand this, Jia Chao respectfully promised Yan Long that he would try his best to be careful, and then left with the rusty sword that had caused Yan Long pain for countless years.
When he returned to the small courtyard, he found Xingyue and Dalang waiting for him in the courtyard.
"Achao, what happened to Boss Yanlong just now?" Xingyue asked worriedly.
Jia Chao shook his head and said, "It's okay. I treated its injury and it's much better now!"
At this time, Dalang also nodded, "Yes, I feel that Boss Yanlong is much stronger!"
Jia Chao looked at Dalang in confusion and asked, "How do you feel it?"
Dalang: "The Beast King has blood suppression on his men. The stronger it is, the greater the suppression! At a moment just now, all the spirit beasts in our back mountain were suppressed to the point of suffocation!"
Jia Chao: "..."
Communication between spirit beasts is really convenient!
All it takes is one thought, and the whole mountain can know it.
"Dalang, do you know what a guardianship contract is?"
Dalang: "Ha, you don't know about the guardianship contract? Go back and ask the stubborn old man! He knows!"
Jia Chao: "..."
This dog and rabbit have learned how to tell the truth!
Yes, I have to go back to the tribe anyway. Yanlong’s injury is not that easy to treat!
So he found a piece of animal skin, wrapped the rusty sword he got from Yanlong and put it in his house, then took Xingyue and Dalang back to the tribal camp in the front mountain.
Unexpectedly, a group of uninvited guests came to the camp this time.
Dongfeng, the great chief of the Sword Tiger Tribe, four handsome young men, four old men with gray hair and beards, and a woman.
The four young men seemed to have something to do with Dongfeng. The four old men were all members of the Senluo Presbyterian Church who had appeared on the night of the Blood Spirit Trial.
After just glancing at the other nine males, Jia Chao's eyes stayed on the woman.
This woman looked to be about twenty years old, with some oil paint on her frosty face, covering part of her appearance.
But the figure wrapped in a tight leather skirt is called a bulge and a back, exuding a mature charm that is different from Xingyue and Xia Yun.
But it's not overly ripe yet, and it's a bit rawer than the red bone that always exudes seductiveness.
It feels like fine wine, the alcohol content is too low to be boring, and the alcohol content is too high to be harsh on the throat.
Everything has to be just right!
The age is just right, the charm is just right, and even the long legs that are still exposed are just right!
In the dead house in my previous life, I loved this kind of royal sister the most!
Two streams of thick blood spurted out from Jia Chao's nostrils instantly. Everyone who saw this scene was shocked.
Jia Chao saw the clues from everyone's expressions. He wiped the bottom of his nose and realized that he was bleeding instead of snot.
At this time, Nushi immediately rushed towards Jia Chao. He took out some dirty and unknown stuff from an animal skin bag hanging on his body and began to apply it on Jia Chao's face.
When Jia Chao saw this, he immediately reached out and held down Nushi's head to prevent him from getting closer.
"It's okay! Uncle Stone, don't be nervous, I'm an animal whisperer and can heal myself!"
After saying this, Jia Chao raised his hand to wipe the nosebleed, but unexpectedly the nosebleed continued to flow.
Jia Chao had no choice but to pick some grass leaves on the spot, twist them and stuff them into his nostrils.
"Uncle Nushi, what are these people here for?"
Nushi glanced in the direction of the guests and said:
"Xia Yun didn't go back for several days, and Chief Dongfeng was worried, so he personally came to find her with his people.
Those few are the special envoys of the Senluo Elders Council. They already know about the rune hunters attacking our tribe. "
Jia Chao said "Oh" and his eyes fell on the old men with gray hair and beards.
He had only let one enemy escape at the beginning, and no one in the tribe had left recently. Where did they get the news?
Just when Jia Chao was confused, the lady who exuded mature charm came over.
Jia Chao watched this beautiful woman walking towards him, and a smile filled his face unconsciously.
Seeing Jia Chao's appearance, Xingyue kicked him and ran to the side to find Xia Yun angrily.
Jia Chao didn't care at all about Xingyue's kick to him, but instead faced Yu Jie opposite.
"I wonder where this guest comes from? Where is he going?"
Sister Yu burst out laughing when she heard this, "Are you the new beast whisperer Chief Achao of the Flame Stone Tribe?"
Jia Chao nodded obediently.
Sister Yu continued: "My name is Yu Yan, and I am the hunter in charge of the nearby area!"
Jia Chao nodded again, "Miss Yuyan, what's the matter with coming to our tribe?"
This time it was Yu Yan's turn to nod. Her big, flickering eyes seemed to be able to speak, making Jia Chao feel that her matter must not be simple.
"Why didn't you report after you went to the Sword Tiger Tribe to participate in the trial?"
Jia Chao: "Ah? What should I report?"
Yu Yan: "Any tribe's spirit whisperer must report to the Senluo Elders Council, so that he will not be regarded as a wandering spirit whisperer!"
Jia Chao: "..."
He glanced at Chief Dongfeng not far away. The ordinary man was silent at the moment and looked towards the canteen beside him.
"I didn't know there was such a rule!" Jia Chao explained to Yuyan, "Is it too late to report now?"
