Chapter 73: Yu Xiaogang is poisoned, Tang San helps his foster father suck out the poison!

"Foster father, foster father!"

Tang San ran quickly toward Yu Xiaogang,

he clearly felt Yu Xiaogang's breathing becoming heavy,

clearly poisoned quite deeply, and it was a potent poison at that.

Tang San did not care that others were present; he kept Yu Xiaogang in a kneeling position, then took the initiative to lift up his Bi Gu.

This strange posture instantly stunned the two girls, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong.

What was he doing!

At the same time,

Zhao Wuji quickly stepped forward and stomped to break a large section of the Death Trumpet Flower's vines,

he reached out with his right hand to grab the most critical flower vine of the Death Trumpet Flower, casually tore off all its petals, leaving only the few stamens that represented its life, and then waited quietly.

The little witch Ning Rongrong shouted loudly, "Tang San, Yu Xiaogang is already poisoned, what are you still doing!"

Tang San did not answer, but under everyone's gaze, he pulled down Yu Xiaogang's pants,

everything that shouldn't be seen was exposed, and there were also some things that even if one wanted to see, they couldn't, because they simply weren't there.

Tang San stared fixedly at the chrysanthemum,

it had already turned dark green, clearly poisoned quite deeply; if too much time passed, there would very likely be a danger to his life.

This Death Trumpet Flower was truly hateful; how could it have coincidentally pricked exactly this spot?

He looked around,

Oscar was not present, and Ning Rongrong's support abilities did not include the ability to detoxify.

Yu Xiaogang's breathing became increasingly heavy, and his life force grew weaker and weaker.

Last time, his foster father used his tongue to apply medicine to his own wounds, so what if he sucked the poison for his foster father this time?

"Foster father, last time you gave to me, this time it's my turn!"

He gritted his teeth, grabbed with both hands,

opened his mouth, and began to suck at the poisoned area on Yu Xiaogang.

Stunned!

The few people present were completely stunned seeing this,

what was Tang San doing?

Licking Yu Xiaogang...

After all, the relationship between these two was unusual; they really could do anything.

It was truly a stroke of great fortune for Yu Xiaogang to have such a foster son.

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing hurriedly turned their faces away,

eye-searing, this was truly eye-searing,

to actually be doing this kind of thing in public.

Tang San grabbed with both hands, took a fierce suck, sucking until his own face turned a bit pale, and finally spat it out with a force,

"Ptoo!"

"Ptoo!"

"Ptoo!"

That mouthful was foul, fishy, salty, and bitter, and in the end, it even carried a faint sweetness from the toxin,

the mixture of various flavors almost confused Tang San's senses.

After one mouthful,

Yu Xiaogang's chrysanthemum clearly felt much better, and the green color on it had faded quite a bit,

but this one mouthful was not enough, he could only continue.

Tang San once again took a fierce, deep suck,

this time Tang San's face instantly turned into a bitter gourd, because a large mouthful of yellow liquid along with viscous matter was sucked into his mouth.

"Yue!"

Tang San suddenly spat it all out,

disgusting, truly disgusting.

Let alone Tang San, even Zhao Wuji, who was just watching from the sidelines and had seen countless major scenes, couldn't bear it.

This Tang San was a ruthless person, even more ruthless than he himself had been back in the day.

Disgusting as it was, Tang San still had to continue,

only one last mouthful left,

he wore a mask of pain and used a large amount of water to rinse, finally performing the last bit of poison-sucking for Yu Xiaogang,

"Ptoo!"

"Ptoo!"

"Ptoo!"

Tang San spat continuously several more times, then used a large amount of water to rinse his mouth and Yu Xiaogang's wound; finally, the skin color at Yu Xiaogang's wound recovered,

though his body was still very weak, and it would take some time to recover.

Zhao Wuji glanced at Tang San,

"Tang San, use your sword to cut off its stamens, this Spirit Beast will be dead."

Tang San forced himself to steady his nerves, nodded, and used his short sword to cut off the Death Trumpet Flower's stamens,

a wisp of struggling white smoke was exhaled from the center of the stamens.

Zhao Wuji grabbed Tang San and pulled him away, and the swirling white smoke landed on the nearby trees.

Silently, one after another, dense holes appeared on that thick tree trunk.

It was enough to almost trigger trypophobia in anyone.

"Thank you, Teacher Zhao."

Tang San gasped for air, still shaken.

If that puff of white smoke had sprayed onto his face, he would have been finished.

Ning Rongrong whispered to Zhu Zhuqing,

"If Teacher Zhao hadn't pulled Tang San away, he would have gotten a plastic surgery."

The usually icy Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but cover her mouth and giggle.

Tang San felt a bit awkward but couldn't say anything.

After all, his appearance was a significant issue.

He was plain, not as attractive as Dai Mubai, nor as handsome as Oscar, and perhaps only his physique was slightly better than Ma Hongjun's.

Soul power condensed within the pistil of the Death Trumpet Flower.

A purple Spirit Ring slowly rose from within it.

Zhao Wuji tossed aside the vines of the Death Trumpet Flower in his hand.

"Tang San, absorb it; we will guard you."

Tang San nodded and sat cross-legged, using his soul power to guide that purple Spirit Ring to his side.

The purple Spirit Ring quickly settled onto that green Blue Silver Grass, and bits of energy entered it.

"I wonder how the Dean is doing while searching for a Spirit Ring with Ye Lin?"

Zhao Wuji, Lu Qibin, and Li Yusong formed a triangle, surrounding Tang San.

They would not let anyone or anything disturb him.

Ye Lin watched the Giant Stone Demon Ape and the Golden Claw Bear locked in battle and nodded.

"Both of these are fine; there won't be any problems absorbing them."

Her own Second Soul Ring was already close to four thousand years, so she could absorb any Thousand-Year Spirit Ring for her third, and even a Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring was not impossible.

However, whether she could or not would still depend on whether the system supported it.

"It seems they are fighting over something."

Xiao Wu suddenly spoke up, pointing to the side of the two Spirit Beasts.

Everyone's gaze followed the direction Xiao Wu was pointing.

It was a small, pale blue flower; even its two tiny leaves and roots were pale blue.

The pale blue flower swayed constantly amidst the shockwaves of the two Spirit Beasts, at risk of being scattered at any moment.

Yet, it remained completely unharmed, safe and sound there.

Both Spirit Beasts were avoiding it, avoiding scattering the pale blue flower.

"It might be a medicinal herb of extremely high quality."

Flender pondered for a moment, "Though I don't recognize it, it is clear that Spirit Beasts would gain great benefits after eating it."

"What would happen if a human ate it is unclear."

"Just take it all,"

Ma Hongjun said, rubbing his hands, "It's definitely a treasure; it could be exchanged for quite a bit of money."

"Since that's the case, let's make a move."

"You all be careful and pay attention."

"Ye Lin and Mu Bai, you two focus on protection."

Flender finished his sentence, spread the wings on his back, and charged rapidly toward the two thousand-year Spirit Beasts.