Chongning's arm became increasingly swollen.

Where the insect's eyes were, they began to suppurate, exuding traces of black fluid.

His forehead was covered with profuse sweat, and he clenched his teeth in extreme pain.

Duan Jingzhi felt distressed when she saw it. It would be better if Xuan Zhen was here.

Chong Ning wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "The dagger went too far. Please dig out this little bug for me."

The poisonous insects are in the flesh, and the situation is unpredictable.

Even if he wants to use spiritual energy to heal his wounds, he must first clear out the poisonous insects.

Duan Jingzhi was surprised and looked at Chongning, "There is no anesthetic, it will be very painful!"

Chongning looked resolute and said: "It's okay, come on."

Duan Jingzhi couldn't bear it, but had no other choice.

She added a handful of dry wood to the dying bonfire.

The flames burned fiercely.

Duan Jingzhi took out a dagger and put it on the fire.

Soon, the dagger was burned red.

Chongning gritted his teeth and simply closed his eyes.

Duan Jingzhi said softly: "Then I'll start!"

As she said that, she reached out and held Chongning's shoulder, and stabbed the dagger directly in.

Hiss! Hiss!

A puff of black smoke suddenly appeared on his arm.

At the same time, there is a smell of barbecue.

Chongning's face was twisted with pain.

He gritted his teeth and closed his eyes tightly, sweat dripping from his eyes.

No anesthesia was used, it was too painful, and the veins on my neck were all bulging!

The red-hot dagger pierced the flesh and blood, causing the blood to boil and become instantly blackened.

Duan Jingzhi's technique is clean and neat.

Because she knew that only by solving this cancer as soon as possible could Chongning suffer less pain.

The purple and black swollen arm has a black spot in the center.

This black spot is that nasty poisonous insect.

Duan Jingzhi's dagger penetrated three points, just beside the poisonous insect.

Her eyes narrowed, and she used the sharp edge of her dagger to gouge hard with her hands.

"Ah!" Chongning couldn't bear it anymore and screamed.

Snap.

A small piece of purple-black meat fell to the ground.

Chongning's arm suddenly became filled with blood.

Duan Jingzhi quickly bandaged the wound with the cloth strips she had prepared earlier.

When a piece of flesh is dug out of thin air, the pain is so sour that it is indescribable!

Chongning bared his teeth and jumped wildly in pain.

After waiting for a while, he quickly activated Qianjinshou.

The spiritual power enters the body and quickly condenses around the wound.

Then, the entire wound was slowly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, the wound has been bandaged with cloth and cannot be seen from the outside.

What can be seen at this moment is that the entire purple-black arm is slowly fading and gradually returning to normal.

Duan Jingzhi was very happy when she saw that Chongning's arm had regained its color, "It's amazing, it works like this!"

Chongning's arm felt much better after being baptized with spiritual energy.

However, there is still some dull pain.

The toxicity of this poisonous insect is simply too strong.

He forced a smile and said, "It almost made me faint from the pain!"

Duan Jingzhi looked at Chongning and was even more impressed by how he was still chatting and laughing.

"In ancient times, Guan Gong scraped bones to heal wounds, but today there are Chongning knives to dig out carrion."

Chongning waved his hand quickly, "Don't say that, Mr. Guan is such a heroic figure. I'm nothing compared to him."

Furthermore, Guan Yu was really resisting the pain, while he was just using his spiritual energy to make tricks, which were completely different.

Duan Jingzhi smiled like a flower. No matter what, Chongning was a hero in her eyes.

Squeak!

There was a strange sound, like the sound of a stinging insect flapping its wings.

Chongning looked down and his eyes paused.

The source of the sound is the poisonous insects in the carrion.

This poisonous insect is not dead yet.

When Duan Jingzhi saw it, she was very angry and said, "Watch if I don't trample you to death!"

With that said, she raised her foot to crush the poisonous insect.

Chongning felt something was wrong and quickly grabbed her.

Hiss!

Poisonous insects burrowed out of the carrion, and the dark color was actually changing.

In the blink of an eye, the originally dark color turned into gold.

This little bug is extremely weird.

It is golden in color and similar in shape to a ladybug.

Except for the golden carapace, the rest of the body is almost transparent.

The little insect spreads its wings and is about to fly towards Duan Jingzhi.

The weirdo next to him jumped up suddenly and stepped hard with his big feet.

In an instant, the entire insect was trampled underfoot.

Immediately afterwards, the weirdo's expression was very abnormal.

"Ah!" With a shrill scream, the weirdo jumped up suddenly.

I saw him holding his right foot and jumping on one leg.

The poisonous insect actually attached itself to the soles of his feet.

The weirdo quickly jumped to the bonfire nearby, stretched out his feet, and put them directly on the fire rack for roasting!

Chongning and Duan Jingzhi were both shocked by his move.

Click, click, click!

The poisonous insect seemed to be afraid of fire, and as soon as it came into contact with the flames, it immediately escaped from the weirdo's feet.

At the same time, the weirdo showed no mercy, picked up a torch and hit the poisonous insects.

Poisonous insects are highly toxic, but they are not ferocious beasts.

A torch drove the poisonous insects into the fire.

Boom boom boom!

It was as if a firecracker had been thrown into the fire.

With a crisp sound, the poisonous insect was completely burned to death.

Duan Jingzhi was a little scared and looked at the fire, "Are you dead?"

Chongning glanced at it, a little surprised.

After the poisonous insect was burned to death, it did not turn into ashes, but a little gold-colored stuff was left behind.

Duan Jingzhi was very curious. She picked it out with a branch. The thing was very hard. "Could it be gold?"

Can the corpse burned to death by poisonous insects be used for alchemy?
To be continued...