Chapter 672: Bold Ideas
"You humans don't have good things, don't think that if you let me go, I'll lower my vigilance against you, you don't want to take advantage of it!" The werewolf took out the bow and arrow he was carrying behind him, and aimed the sharp bow and arrow at Lin Ming.
Rubbing, the bow and arrow pierced through the night and attacked Lin Ming, but when it got closer, it stopped in the air strangely, and the werewolf was shocked and couldn't help but swallow his saliva again and again.
"He can catch it at such a fast speed," the werewolf thought in his heart that the sharp arrow in his hand was wound again, but Lin Ming would not give it a second chance to shoot the arrow, and the golden crow long sword snorted and slashed the night, and it was on its shoulder in just one breath, no more than half a finger from its neck.
Oh!
Seeing this, the fire lion tried to help, but knelt on the ground again, and it roared angrily.
"You'd better tell it not to move anymore, otherwise the toxin will speed up the attack and seep into the lungs, and even Da Luo Jinxian won't be able to save it at that time," Lin Ming looked at the werewolf after speaking, and the latter still pondered for a long time with vigilance in his eyes, "Would you be so kind to save it?"
"Otherwise, of course you can choose not to believe me, but do you still have a choice?" Lin Ming raised his eyebrows and looked at the werewolf, the latter's face was gloomy, to be honest, it was really helpless now, and the poison could not be distinguished, so how could there be an antidote.
The werewolf looked back at the Fire Lion, whose copper bell-sized eyes were still staring at Lin Ming with a heavy hostility, "Fire Lion, I'm fine," he gently stroked its head twice with his hand.
The fire lion nodded and gradually calmed down,
"You really didn't lie to me, if I let you save it, can you make sure that you keep it alive?" the werewolf asked, Lin Ming put away the golden black sword and walked forward, he didn't say anything but walked directly to the fire lion.
Oh!
The fire lion didn't seem to want him to get close, and the werewolf hurriedly hugged its head, "It's okay, it's okay, he's here to save you, don't be afraid," it kept comforting, and the fire lion's irritable mood gradually calmed down, and finally lay on the ground and licked its face very docilely.
Lin Ming first checked the wound of the fire lion, and then took out a blood clotting pill from the space ring, directly crushed it, and sprinkled the powder on the wound, wow!
The originally docile fire lion roared directly, and the werewolf immediately looked at Lin Ming, but the latter did not have the intention of stopping, and the red powder of the Blood Condensation Pill seeped into the flesh and blood dotted.
The amazing scene finally appeared, the blood began to coagulate in the wound that had been open and fleshy, and the skin that had been badly damaged around it gradually grew new, and finally the new flesh blended and appeared irregular scars.
"The wound is basically healed, and it won't be back to normal in a few days," Lin Ming said in a deep voice, and then he touched the wound upwards again.
He closed his eyes tightly and his spiritual sense penetrated into every pore of the fire lion and the eight veins of the strange meridians, and finally stopped suddenly, "This is it!" He frowned and then stuck the back of the fire lion's neck, it shook its head as if it was resisting, and the werewolf hurriedly helped him stabilize his mood, "How long will it take?"
"An hour!" Lin Ming turned over and jumped onto the back of the fire lion after speaking, "Jin Shi, I'll suck the toxin into my body first, and absorb as much as you can!"
The latter nodded, and Jin Ming also launched the Breathing Technique to completely open the sweat pores of Lin Ming's body, which also helped the excretion of toxins from precipitating too much in his body.
With a snort, the devouring realm opened directly, Lin Ming's eyes were closed tightly, he took a deep breath, he slowly grabbed it with one hand, and directly rushed out of the fire lion's body, Dao Dao black liquid, which was all toxins that had penetrated into the eight veins of the Qi Jing, which had already precipitated and was now being pulled out by it little by little.
As the toxin seeped in, Lin Ming's fingers and palms were dyed black in the end, his lips turned purple and gradually began to tremble, and his spirit was also a little trance.
"Sure enough, it's a special dose of toxin given to the Fire Lion, and I can't bear it before I absorb half of it," Lin Ming scolded secretly, he hurriedly took a deep breath and then began to slowly introduce the toxin into the Devouring Realm.
At the same time, every sweat pore on his body began to ooze a liquid the size of a water droplet, which was very viscous and gradually joined together, which was very disgusting to look at.
Soon, an hour passed, Lin Ming fainted several times but finally persevered, the black liquid in his hand began to turn silvery-white, "Finally absorbed!" He was relieved.
Then the next one sat at a distance from the fire lion, the werewolf was very surprised to see the fire lion gradually recovering his ruddy face, but he was more happy, but when he saw Lin Ming, he couldn't help frowning, because his current situation didn't seem to be very good, his body was full of black gas, and his face was black and purple.
Bang bang, he made several handprints, stabs, and his clothes were completely torn off to reveal his strong muscles, but at this moment, the muscles were covered with layers of black liquid, which was extremely disgusting,
This is the toxin that Lin Ming inhaled into his body before, and now he is filtered out through the blood circulation with the help of the Breathing Technique, but there is still a part of it running around in his meridians.
"Lin Shao, there are still some toxins in the devouring realm, I'm afraid it will be difficult to suck them out!"
"The Tuna Technique can't be circulated, they seem to have been clogged in the meridians," Jin Ming also frowned and was helpless for a while, Lin Ming hurriedly slapped his handprint on his chest instantly, "Seal!" He snorted.
A dark energy instantly twisted the meridians that dredged the blood, and at the same time, Lin Ming also snorted, covering his chest and spurting out several mouthfuls of blood, "Don't you want to die!" Seeing this, the Bodhi Bird roared loudly, twisting the meridians, although the toxin stopped, it was tantamount to chronic suicide, and the loss of the meridians was also very large, and it would even limit the cultivation space in the future.
The other Golden Crows were also surprised by Lin Ming's crazy move, but he didn't even blink his eyes and continued to say another sentence that they couldn't even think of, "The rest of the toxins are cleaned up with Samadhi True Fire!"
"Samadhi is really hot!"
"Samadhi True Fire!" They all shouted in surprise, and Jin Huo swallowed and foamed: "Lin Shao's head is not poisonous, you really live too long to introduce Samadhi True Fire into the meridians!"
"I don't agree! It's too risky," the Bodhi Bird was the first to disagree, and several other golden crows shook their heads one after another, this method was so crazy that no one in the powerful Ancient Continent had ever dared to try to introduce the Samadhi True Fire into their meridians.
In their opinion, Lin Ming's District God Emperor Realm was just asking for his own death.
"But do you have a better way?" he asked, and they both looked at each other and shook their heads, "Why not give it a try?"
"What's more, with the assistance of the Nine Cold Water now, it will definitely succeed!" Lin Ming used an unquestionable tone instead of a soliciting tone this time, what he had already decided would not be able to pull back even eight cows.