However, cold-blooded animals like lizards cannot move normally without an hour or two of sunbathing. Moreover, the larger the lizard, the longer it takes to get sunbathing. Moreover, Hogan has thrown them to the shade, which takes longer to move.

So, we have relatively enough time. Maybe we even took out the rotten and Ganoderma lucidum together. At this time, I suddenly remembered something. How to eat this heart-aberaging grass? I haven’t asked Dami Tsoba yet. Should we eat it like cows?

After entering the snowy nest of the divine beast, I finally understood why the locals didn't call it here to be the hell, but the snowy nest of the divine beast. The smell of snow in the nest was almost over a dozen toilets. It was so dizzy. I saw Damiscuba didn't say anything and just ran in. I didn't care. I lowered my head and continued to move forward. There was no trace of excavation in this hole. It should have been formed naturally. It was further excavated by Kaiming Beast, Lu Wu, and even these big lizards. After we walked a hundred meters, the deep hole was painted black. I was about to turn on the flashlight I brought, but I didn't expect that Damiscuba first took out a night pearl that was more than ten centimeters square, which emitted a soft and warm light in the darkness, which could illuminate about three or four meters of distance. Damiscuba said to me softly, "Mr. I must not turn on the flashlight, the flashlight is too bright."

At this time, I realized the reason for the extremely fishy smell in the cave. It turned out that the mountain walls along the way were full of the sticky things like night-like things in the mouth of the bright red lizard. These fishy smells should be caused by these sticky smells. We continued to walk downwards about two hundred meters away with the light of the Night Pearl. The darkness in front of us suddenly became deep and helpless. It turned out that we reached a relatively open space in the cave. Following the light of the Night Pearl, I found a cluster of plants with dark black branches and leaves similar to small shrubs at the base of the stone walls in this open area, about half a meter high, but it felt very slender. I asked Dami Tsoba softly, "This is the legendary heart-eroding grass, right?"

Dami Tsoba looked very excited and said with surprise, "Yes, right." As he said, he stretched out his hand and pulled up several clusters of the most lush heart-aberaging weeds. Then he ignored me and ran directly into the hole, just like there were evil ghosts behind him. I shook my head and followed him out. Dami Tsoba's handful, let alone a few of us, even dozens of people, was enough to eat.

It seems that the divine beasts did not notice this action at all. And those big lizards should have not recovered yet. When we ran out of the hole and tied it in, Hogan and the big lizard had not yet started fighting. Hogan, who was in the King Kong Ape, was "confronting" with dozens of lizards that were slowly crawling back. These lizards might have suddenly seen such a large one, and they might have been confused. In addition, their body temperature was not enough to support rapid walking.

I didn't say nonsense and said directly: "Go away." After that, I followed Dami Tsoba directly along the vine, and then swung back to the stone platform. Hogan, it was very simple, ran directly under the platform, and jumped up in two strokes. The orangutan's orangutan's true nature was fully demonstrated, this is.

Dami Tsoba was still as excited as ever. Is that so? He got this heart-eroding grass and turned out to be like this. Isn’t it just to get the heart-eroding grass to get the charcoal and Ganoderma lucidum? If he wanted to get the charcoal and Ganoderma lucidum, he wouldn’t be so excited that he would die of excitement.

Dami Tsoba put a large handful of painted black heart-eroded grass in his hand on the platform, and then laughed strangely for a few more times before saying to us, "Wait for me, I will be back later." His actions made us think that this person could not get the heart-eroded grass in three years, but now he has taken it, which makes us crazy to be happy.

Dami Tsoba returned in about twenty minutes, and actually held a tea-yellow covered casserole that is very common in supermarkets. When I lifted the lid, it turned out to be empty. I couldn't help asking, "So this heart-eroding grass has to be cooked."

But I was still puzzled and asked him again, "It's OK to make firewood on the spot, but you don't have water, how can you cook this grass? It seems that you have to go there."

Dami Tsoba was not crazy after all, and said, "When the control is used, the grass will be completely gone as soon as it is boiled with water. It must be boiled with blood and human blood." After that, he signaled Hogan to create a stove and make a fire.

After hearing what he said, I felt a pain in my body. There is no doubt that of course I have to use my blood. Although this casserole is not too big, it is definitely fine to fill three or four kilograms of blood. If an adult's weight is not too high, the total number of blood on his body is only twelve or three kilograms of blood. This means that Damistoba and I each have to contribute one to two kilograms of blood. Forget Hogan, his skin is too hard to cut open. Moreover, we have to keep one with the strongest fighting power to protect us.

I was thinking, but Dami Tsoba was not vague at all. He took out a dagger with a cold light and cut open his wrist. The blood quickly left it into the casserole. When it was about halfway, he took out the bamboo tube he had filled, picked out some green pieces with the dagger, and sprinkled it on his wrist. In just a few seconds, the blood stopped. Looking at it, the skin had healed, and this medicine was too magical. But Dami Tsoba's face turned pale.

He handed me the casserole effortlessly, and I stopped talking. I endured the pain and stroked hard on my left wrist. The blood flowed out and left it directly into the casserole. I felt that I had no strength and was about to faint. The casserole was almost full, about three centimeters away from the edge of the buckle, which was used to leave some space for the heart-eroding grass.

Seeing that Dami Tsoba had enough blood, he picked out some blue medicine powder from the bamboo tube to help me stop the wound. Looking at Dami Tsoba's pale face, pale lips, and a depressed expression, I thought, I wouldn't be better. After all, this is one-quarter of the blood on my body.
Chapter completed!