But although the inner armor protected his life, who would have expected that the strange green and black wind actually contained toxins.

Zhou Chun's current dark complexion is caused by poisoning.

This poison was the poison of a third-level monster, and it was simply not something he, a monk in the early stages of foundation building, could withstand.

If the Vulcan Jackal hadn't been nearly poisoned by the Purple Black Snake Venom, the Supreme Elder Zhou Mingde exchanged 800 years of red jingzhi from the Li family for a powerful detoxifying elixir, and also gave Zhou Chun a self-defense pill.

I'm afraid he has been poisoned to death now!

But his own cultivation level is low, and his physique is not as strong as the Vulcan Jackal. In addition, the detoxifying elixir does not target the toxins in strange fish and monsters like the purple black snake venom.

Even after taking a powerful detoxifying elixir, he could only barely protect his heart and was unable to completely force the toxins out of his body.

And according to his estimation, if the toxin cannot be forced out of the body within seven days, he is afraid that he will eventually die from the poison!

So now his only hope is to quickly return to his family through the underground river, and then ask the golden elixir monks of Qinglian Temple to help him detoxify.

Maybe he really didn't deserve to die.

During the last few hundred miles of the journey, although we encountered several monster attacks, they were all within the range that the Silver Lightning Python could deal with.

Finally, under his guidance, Bai Bai successfully took him to the underground river outlet and went upstream back to Lanzhou.

At this time, all the monsters in the underground river had been cleared away by Zhou Daoyi's green dragon, and there were no powerful monsters among them that could threaten Bai Bai.

Therefore, after three days of countercurrent, Zhou Chun finally returned to Lanzhou.

But at this time, the toxins in his body have deteriorated very seriously. The original estimate of seven days is probably an optimistic estimate, and it is possible that he may not be able to survive even five days!

And the silver lightning python led him all the way upstream without rest for several days. During this period, he also experienced several battles. Now his physical strength and mana have reached a limit, and he must rest.

So Zhou Chun could only grit his teeth and put it into the spirit beast bag to rest, and then released the golden-winged tiger.

At this time, the golden-winged tiger's body shape was no worse than that of a normal tiger, and its cultivation had reached a level comparable to that of a third-level Qi Refining monk.

But compared to the size of a normal golden-winged tiger, its size can only be regarded as that of a child.

"Xiaohu, it's up to you from now on. Master, whether I can save my life depends on whether you can endure the hardship!"

At the edge of the pool, Zhou Chun raised his hand and touched the golden-haired flying tiger in front of him, then let it lie down, and climbed on its back to lie down.

Immediately after he gave the order, the golden-haired flying tiger took off and ran quickly in the forest.

Zhou Chun did not let it fly, because compared to its size, flying with a person on its back is too energy-consuming, and running on the ground is more suitable.

Moreover, the Golden-winged Tiger itself has mastered the art of wind control, and it can run extremely fast when running at full strength, and can run two to three hundred miles in an hour.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! However, soon something Zhou Chun was worried about appeared.

The appearance of the Golden-winged Tiger is too eye-catching, and its cultivation level is not high.

Not even two hundred miles away from the water pool, several Qi-refining monks who were looking for medicine in the mountains saw the golden-winged tiger carrying a man galloping, and they had malicious intentions and wanted to harm him.

At this time, Zhou's pure mana must be used to suppress and resist the toxins in the body. Using mana rashly will only speed up the poisoning and death.

As a last resort, he could only summon the Silver Lightning Python that had just rested for less than an hour in vain, and killed several monks in the Qi Refining Stage who did not know whether to live or die.

"It's really like a tiger being bullied by a dog!"

After taking a look at the corpses on the ground that were struck to death by lightning, Zhou Chun also had a helpless, wry smile on his face.

Probably except when he first came to this world, he is now the weakest he has been in the past twenty years.

After feeling this way, he raised his hand and put the silver lightning python, which had not yet regained some of its strength, back into the spirit beast bag. Then he patted the golden-winged tiger on the head and encouraged him in a low voice: "There are still a few hundred more."

Here, Xiaohu, please work harder, you must rush back to the family today!"

Ouch!

The golden-winged tiger responded to his master's encouragement with a low growl, then took another step and ran quickly following his master's guidance.

After carrying Zhou Chun for seven to eight hundred miles, the golden-winged tiger, which was less than two years old, was so tired that its tongue was spitting out, its limbs were trembling, and it could no longer run.

Tigers are not good at running long distances. Even if the monster's physical strength is much stronger than that of wild beasts, there is a limit.

If it weren't for the golden-winged tiger itself knowing the art of wind control, which can save its energy to the maximum extent, and Zhou Chun fed it some energy-restoring elixirs along the way, it would probably have to rest after it couldn't run at full speed for an hour!

Woohoo~

A low growl of grievance came from the golden-winged tiger's mouth. It had never worked so hard since its birth.

"Don't cry, little tiger. Your savior has done a good job today. When the master recovers, I will repay you with good food and drink!"

Zhou Chun touched the tired pet that was lying down, put it into the spirit animal bag to rest, and then released Baibai, the silver lightning python that had rested.

At this time, although Bai Bai has not fully rested, there is no problem in taking him back to Zhou's house.

But I saw a silver-white giant python rising into the sky, piercing the clouds and flying towards Jiufeng Ridge of the Zhou family.

In less than half an hour, the familiar environment of Jiufeng Ridge caught Zhou Chun's eyes.

came back!

He finally came back alive!
Chapter completed!