Qing Feng carefully carried Zi Yun on his shoulder. Her body was as light as a feather, but Qing Feng could still feel the lingering pain of her injuries.
He frowned and hurried towards the sealed underground cave within the Beast Taming Sect.
"System, are you sure the Devouring Heaven Python can save her?" Qing Feng couldn't help but complain as he walked, "This python is a sealed existence; what ability could it possibly have?"
"Host, the Devouring Heaven Python is a Transcending Tribulation realm demonic beast, widely knowledgeable. Perhaps it has a solution."
Qing Feng pouted but quickened his pace.
Before long, he arrived at the ancient well, took a deep breath, and leaped into it.
With a splash, he reappeared in the enormous Cave.
The Devouring Heaven Python was still entwined by black chains, its massive body coiled in the center of the pool. Its cold gaze swept over Qing Feng, and it narrowed its eyes slightly: "We meet again, my descendant. What trouble have you brought this time?"
Qing Feng gently placed Zi Yun on the ground and said anxiously, "Senior, this senior was severely injured saving me. She used a secret technique, and her situation is very bad now. Do you have a way to save her?"
The Devouring Heaven Python's gaze fell on Zi Yun, and it shook its head slightly: "This woman used a secret technique to forcibly raise her cultivation, damaging her origin. To save her, one would need to find the legendary ten-thousand-year Blood Ginseng. With her physique, there might still be a glimmer of hope."
When Qing Feng heard the words "ten-thousand-year Blood Ginseng," his heart stirred, and he immediately laughed: "Senior, you're truly lucky. Don't I have a ten-thousand-year Blood Ginseng right here!"
The Devouring Heaven Python was slightly taken aback and said disdainfully, "Although ten-thousand-year Blood Ginseng is a treasure, if one doesn't know how to use it, it's just a common herb. Little fellow, don't waste such a spiritual item."
Qing Feng, however, didn't care. He took out the ten-thousand-year Blood Ginseng from his system space. The Blood Ginseng was entirely crimson, emitting a faint fragrance.
He thought for a moment, then took out some simple seasonings and a huge cauldron from his space.
"Senior, I won't waste it. I happen to have a task to make a dish. How about you give me some pointers?" Qing Feng said while beginning to prepare.
The Devouring Heaven Python watched Qing Feng's actions, a hint of curiosity flashing in its eyes: "What are you going to make?"
"Cooking!" Qing Feng sliced the Blood Ginseng into thin pieces, put them into the cauldron, and then added some seasonings.
He picked up a large branch as a spatula and began to stir-fry.
The Devouring Heaven Python watched Qing Feng's actions and couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing? Alchemy or cooking?"
"Both!" Qing Feng replied while tossing the ingredients, "I'm refining pills with culinary skills. Maybe it'll work!"
The Devouring Heaven Python was left speechless by Qing Feng's answer, but it still couldn't help but remind him, "Ten-thousand-year Blood Ginseng is a top-grade spiritual item. If you cook it so haphazardly, you'll only destroy its medicinal properties."
Qing Feng, however, was full of confidence: "Senior, don't underestimate me. This is top-tier culinary skill, and even though the direction is a bit strange, it might just work!"
As Qing Feng worked, the aroma of the Blood Ginseng in the cauldron gradually permeated the air, but the Devouring Heaven Python frowned: "This smell... why is it so strange?"
Qing Feng finally completed his "masterpiece," serving the stir-fried Blood Ginseng on a large leaf and presenting it to the Devouring Heaven Python: "Senior, have a taste and see if it can be used."
The Devouring Heaven Python looked at the plate of "dark cuisine," hesitated for a moment, and finally extended its tongue to lick it. Instantly, its expression became incredibly complex: "This... what is this taste?"
Qing Feng scratched his head: "I don't know either. I taught myself. Anyway, it looks pretty good."
The Devouring Heaven Python shook its head helplessly: "You brat, you're truly a scourge of the culinary world. Fine, fine, take it and give it to that woman. Perhaps it will still be useful."
Qing Feng emerged from the Cave, carrying Zi Yun, and couldn't help but complain as he walked: "This task is too much of a hassle. First, I had to make dark cuisine, and now I have to go back and take care of a stranger."
However, thinking that Zi Yun was injured to save him, Qing Feng felt a bit guilty, and his steps involuntarily quickened.
As he walked out of the Cave, preparing to return to the cave, he suddenly heard a mournful whimper.
Qing Feng stopped, frowning and looking around: "What's that sound?"
The sound came from the nearby forest, and Qing Feng cautiously walked over.
He saw a Xuan Dog cornered by a large cat demon. It was a jungle beast, but it was injured and ambushed by the cat demon, which was why it couldn't defeat the cat demon.
The cat demon's claws had already torn the Xuan Dog's fur, and blood was flowing freely.
Seeing this, Qing Feng's heart stirred, and he couldn't help but curse: "This cat demon is too much of a bully!"
He originally wanted to walk away, but looking at the Xuan Dog's pitiful eyes, he still couldn't help but sigh: "Forget it, I'll save its life."
He took out a freshly refined pill from his system space, and with a casual toss, the pill transformed into a golden light and flew towards the Xuan Dog.
The cat demon was startled by the sudden light and froze for a moment, but the Xuan Dog took the opportunity to break free and quickly ran towards Qing Feng.
Qing Feng squatted down and gently stroked the Xuan Dog's head, comforting it: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
The Xuan Dog seemed to sense Qing Feng's kindness, whimpering and rubbing against his hand.
"What's your name?" Qing Feng looked at the Xuan Dog and suddenly asked.
The Xuan Dog looked up, thinking about how to answer.
After a while, it finally said in a low voice: "Xuan Dog."
Qing Feng took out a small porcelain bottle from his system space, poured out a pill, and handed it to the Xuan Dog: "This is a healing pill. If you eat it, your wounds will heal faster."
The Xuan Dog looked at the pill in Qing Feng's hand, hesitated for a moment, then opened its mouth and swallowed it.
Qing Feng watched the Xuan Dog swallow the pill and smiled slightly: "Let's go. I'll take you back to my cave. It's safer there."
The Xuan Dog nodded and followed behind Qing Feng, limping towards the cave.
Back in the cave, Qing Feng placed Zi Yun aside and found some clean strips of cloth to bandage the Xuan Dog's wounds. The Xuan Dog sat there quietly.
"Have you suffered a lot too?" Qing Feng asked softly while bandaging.
The Xuan Dog nodded: "I was originally a spiritual pet of a certain cultivator, but later my master died, and I was driven out. In this mountain forest, I can only forage for myself and avoid danger."
Qing Feng sighed: "This world is sometimes truly cruel, even a dog can't escape its fate."
He looked up at the Xuan Dog, a hint of determination flashing in his eyes: "However, you don't have to worry now. I will protect you."
Hearing this, the Xuan Dog asked worriedly: "What about Zi Yun? Will she be in danger?"
Qing Feng smiled slightly: "Zi Yun was injured to save me, so of course I won't abandon her. When she wakes up, I will thank her properly."
