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Chapter 25 - The King of Ten Thousand Poisons

"It's alright. A twisted injury will cause swelling. However, your condition is quite serious. If you don't deal with it soon then it is very likely that your bones will die. I'm afraid that you will have to amputate your limbs to save your life." Seeing that, Ling Xiao shook his head and sighed.

Hearing this, Mu Wanqing's eyes immediately turned red. She couldn't hold it in any longer and started to cry loudly.

This gave Ling Xiao a big fright. He never thought that Mu Wanqing would actually cry in such a sonorous and forceful manner. He had been suppressing his emotions for a long, long time.

"Be a good boy and wait here. I'll go find some herbs. It's so serious that even I won't dare to touch it easily." Ling Xiao said with a serious face, and then he stood up and went back into the forest.

Mu Wanqing's twisted wound was already somewhat jet-black, meaning that the area of the blood clot was very large, so Ling Xiao needed to find a few herbs to revive the wound, as well as some herbs to reduce the swelling.

Ever since he came to this world, Ling Xiao discovered that there were a few things in his mind that he had never encountered before.

When Ling Xiao's gaze landed on these unknown herbs, all the information that he had gathered quickly appeared in his mind. It was extremely fast, so convenient that Ling Xiao was shocked, as though he had turned into an encyclopedia.

With the help of this miraculous memory, Ling Xiao was able to easily find all the necessary herbs.

At the same time, Ling Xiao also found some relatively fresh fruits, which he prepared to take back with him to fill up Zhong Ling and Mu Wanqing's stomach with hunger.

When Ling Xiao bent down to pick a fruit from a shrub, he suddenly froze, and his expression became serious.

He found a very rare poisonous object lying quietly under the shrub. It was surrounded by several fruits and the remains of several small animals. It was obvious that the poisonous object had eaten the leftover food.

It was shaped like a toad, no more than two inches long. It was blood-red, and golden light flickered in its eyes. It was unknown if it had just eaten its fill. It kept making noises like the sound of a bull charging.

Very quickly, Ling Xiao's memories of this poisonous substance appeared in his mind. It turned out that this poisonous substance was shaped like a toad, and its voice was like a bull.

Looking at the look of the Mang Chi Toad breathing heavily on the ground, it was obvious that it was unable to move after eating so much.

Ling Xiao naturally knew that eating this thing could train his body to be immune to all kinds of poisons. However, Ling Xiao still resisted eating it directly.

After thinking about it, Ling Xiao thought of a good idea. Since it was to eat it, he could eat it in a different way as long as he made himself happy.

Therefore, Ling Xiao took advantage of the time that the Mang Xie Toad was stuffed with, and tied it up with the withered grass under his feet, then stuck it onto a bough.

After that, Ling Xiao built a small fire and started it to roast on top of a tree branch.

Then, Ling Xiao looked around at his surroundings, whistled and picked some herbs that were similar to seasonings. He was prepared to adjust the taste of the roasted Mang Manticore.

In the end, the king of all poisons, who knew if there would be an extremely strange taste after eating it, it was better to prepare in advance.