The Ascension of the Favorite Spirit

Chapter 63 What kind of devil is Master Han!

Guluuluulu...

In just a few seconds, the pig fell to the ground, its eyeballs bulging outwards, more foam pouring out of its mouth, and it was groaning and having difficulty breathing.

Pu Chenlong was so frightened that he ignored the surrounding crowd and rushed out with a push, sliding in front of Tontonzhu.

Fat Tiger? What's wrong with you, Fat Tiger? Why did you suddenly fall into a coma?

This reaction...did you eat randomly? Did you eat something you shouldn't have? Spit it out! Quick!

Pu Chenlong was so eager to save the animals that he didn't care about the filth and smell.

To open the swollen lips of tons of pigs with bare hands, you have to put your arms into the esophagus and dig around.

Snapped--

A pair of thick legs with crisscrossed muscles appeared in an instant.

At some point, Danmuir stood behind him, staring at the deteriorating pigs with a solemn look in his eyes.

Acute poisoning...

There doesn't seem to be anything so poisonous in the primary refining workshop. What did it eat just now?

His eyes drifted and fell into the corner where Tontonzhu had been.

There was an old lamppost with a hairline crack at the bottom.

The small hyena sniffed everywhere, and soon pointed its little paws toward the inside of the crack.

It's deeply corrupted liquid mithril.

Ye Hanjun pursed his lips and said with certainty.

The students around him were making room for him, and then moved forward together with him.

This scene was unimaginable at the beginning of the course.

Corrupted liquid mithril?

Sikong Wei thought hard and said unsurely:

This thing... is poisonous?

In the early stages of corruption, naturally there was none.

Ye Hanjun shook his head, But this lamppost should have been there for more than ten years. The damaged structure has not been repaired, and the energy material inside is always circulating on its own.

Damage is inevitable over time. As the liquid mithril used to carve patterns solidifies into crystals, and is exposed to the air for many years, its effect is comparable to that of a poison.

Another cognitive blind spot... Danmuir murmured to himself, as if he was sighing.

He suddenly came back to his senses, looked solemn, and asked urgently:

What now? Do we call the emergency medical team, or do we induce vomiting?

During class, students did not fully restrain the contracted spirits, which accidentally led to accidents.

In such incidents, the primary responsibility must be held by the students themselves, and this is understandable.

But as a substitute teaching assistant, it is naturally impossible to sit idly by.

Regardless of whether it is in the spirit of humanistic care or testing the ability to respond to emergencies, the situation will not be allowed to deteriorate further.

It's too late. Ye Hanjun leaned down and touched Tonton Pig's belly. It felt hot to the touch, as if something was burning.

His heartbeat flashed three times and he made a decision.

Alchemist, help me hold this classmate.

His emotions were too agitated and seriously interfered with my rescue efforts.

Okay! Dan Muer took a step forward, clamped Pu Chenlong's iron hoop-like palms, and pulled him back.

Manly man...calm down!

Things have already happened, what's the use of yelling, emergency handling is the key!

It's... Master Alchemy! Pu Chenlong gritted his teeth, forcing himself not to panic, and said with utmost sincerity: Master Han, please!

You reminded me earlier, but I didn't take it to heart. I apologize to you!

But Fat Tiger is my favorite, please help him, please!

Everyone can see that Tonton Pig's illness this time is very serious.

This kind of beloved spirit is naturally equipped with strong resistance to poison.

Even it was on the verge of death in a short period of time, and Danmuir and Sikongwei were helpless. One can imagine how terrifying the deeply corrupted liquid mithril was.

Oh my god, aren't lamp posts like lighting structures that can be seen everywhere? Is the energy base inside so terrifying?

Master Han is a bit fierce. He can identify the disease at a glance and can also provide help. I'm afraid he is also outstanding in fields other than metal identification, right?

At that time, all the students gathered together in a semicircular circle.

More than half of them were whispering, and countless people were smacking their lips.

Pan Linger frowned for the first time.

She noticed that the foam coming out of the pig's mouth was already mixed with a faint trace of blood.

It is suspected of affecting the organs. This kind of poison...is it really capable of healing?

Master! Help me get the gray and white stones and grind them into powder. I need more than 30g!

Also, does anyone carry mugwort with them? If so, give it away and ask Pu Chenlong for compensation!

Two very fast but very calm instructions suddenly sounded among the crowd.

Still Master Han.

He was instructing the Torch Monkey to pick up the Tonton Pig as much as possible, with its head up and its four legs dangling in the air.

The other assistant coach, Sikong Wei, did not hesitate.

He quickly passed his personal badge, took out a white native ore from the display cabinet, crushed it into a uniform powder with an instrument, and placed it next to Lord Ye Han.

I have a bag woven from mugwort!

Lu Ting's eyes lit up and she quickly took off the small bag from her waist.

The contents inside were shaken off, and what fell out were hundreds of insect eggs the size of green beans, with different sizes and shapes. The fishy smell instantly spread to more than ten meters away.

Ah! Some girls with trypophobia and insect phobia were startled.

He stumbled back and almost fell into the arms of the person behind him.

Lu Ting scratched her clothes in embarrassment and said timidly:

This is what I use to raise bugs. It's a little dirty.

If it can help, feel free to use it.

Yes! Ye Hanjun stretched out his hand and caught the thrown bag.

Then he unscrewed the diagonal water bottle, held down Guagua who wanted to probe his head, poured some water, and simply washed it.

Gulu gulu...

Ye Hanjun stuffed the gray and white stone powder, together with the mugwort bags, into the pig's mouth.

In case of emergencies, we must try to solve them by adapting to circumstances.

Gray white stone powder and mugwort can be used as a medicine to inhibit the spread of toxins in the body.

Then with the help of the Torch Monkey, the nearly fainting Tonton Pig was forced to swallow it.

Ye Hanjun took out another porcelain bottle, poured out three pills, and threw them all into the pig's throat.

——Caotu ointment.

This is the fifth level of the disabled spirit. Because Lone Shadow Wolf escaped from trouble, assistant Ge Yunshan gave him the compensation medicine.

This medicine is meant to be applied externally and is exclusively for humans. It has a good effect on healing trauma.

If taken orally, it can cause severe diarrhea that lasts for a week.

However, Ye Hanjun has deeply analyzed the physiological structure of Tonton Pig. Although this guy is fat, its digestive function is similar to that of humans.

If humans eat something that is difficult to adapt to, their endurance will at best double and become stronger, and there won’t be much deviation in nature.

The grass rabbit paste is multiplied by three. Whether you can survive depends on your own destiny...

After brushing off the dust on his hands, Ye Hanjun wiped it again with a handkerchief.

Under Pu Chenlong's longing gaze, he heard the unusual sound of some kind of boiler boiling water, and immediately chose to retreat.

Successful.

Master Alchemist, ask the torch monkey to put down the tons of pigs, and then stay away.

The same goes for everyone else. This class ends here. Get out of here as soon as possible.

With that said, Lord Ye Han walked quickly towards the entrance of the passage under the astonished eyes of everyone.

As his back disappeared, and after ten seconds of dead silence, the first person to react was Su Mei.

She neatly put away the spiritual cloth scroll and trotted in a hurry, chasing Lord Ye Han.

Was the rescue...successful?

Tuoba Han scratched his bald head, puzzled.

It doesn't look like Tonton Pig has recovered. Isn't it still foaming at the mouth and unconscious?

Huh? what sound?

More than one person heard the strange sound of Puff, Puff, Puff.

Dunmuir, who was the closest, suddenly tilted his mouth and shouted for fire, causing the monkey to retreat dozens of steps.

A group of students who felt there was no danger and were still in a state of confusion suddenly smelled an indescribable smell...

vomit!

Lu Ting, Chen Guangtao, Tuoba Han - waking up from a dream! !

They stayed in place, suddenly covered their noses and ran away, ignoring Pu Chenlong who was messy in the wind.

Run quickly! Tons of pigs are scurrying away!

Master Han, what kind of devil is he! Can't you explain a few more words! How can you sneak away faster than the students!

Forty students ran for their lives.

This scene has never been seen before in my lifetime, especially the place where it happened was the primary refinery workshop.

Dan Muer and Sikong Wei, who retreated to the door, covered their mouths and noses while looking at each other, the emotions in their eyes difficult to express in words.

——That’s outrageous!

I thought I could come up with something to detoxify the corrupted liquid mithril on the spot.

No matter what happens, if the lives of tons of pigs are suspended until a more professional emergency rescue team arrives, there is still room for maneuver.

Who would have thought that Hanjun's response was acute diarrhea.

Can this really solve the problem of tons of pigs dying of poisoning?

Soon, all the students ran outside the door, all with frightened expressions.

Including Pan Linger.

This girl who had never shown a smile from beginning to end, after confirming that the air around her was normal, exhaled a breath of turbid air, with a trace of happiness on her pretty face.

Master Han...

No matter what the means, as long as this accident can be solved, this person's ability is by no means as simple as that of an ordinary assistant...

Fat Tiger? Beside Tonton Pig, Pu Chenlong's legs felt weak.

Even though the smelly excrement had spread to his feet, he couldn't feel anything at this time.

He was so scared. He had been so happy with Fat Hu for half a year, but now he was so worried.

Gulu gulu...

Gulu gulu...

The unconscious Tonton Pig had bubbles coming out of his mouth just now.

As the excrement poured out like a flood, it unexpectedly slowed down, and its eyes that opened were filled with confusion.

Although he looks very weak.

But it seems that... we are really out of the desperate situation of life and death, and have room for buffering?

He's saved! Pu Chenlong breathed a sigh of relief.

As I stared at the tons of pigs, I finally realized how disgusting the smell was.

vomit--

After a while of retching, Pu Chenlong gave up resistance and quickly activated the active power Gas Mask.

Along with a translucent colored mask covering his mouth and nose.

His breathing calmed down, and his chaotic brain gradually regained the ability to think normally.

Thanks to Master Han...

This kindness must be repaid no matter what...

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