Chapter 1420 Furry
The next day.
Feng Ying still accepted the task given by the professor, which was to continue to observe the Hazak dragon for a period of time and confirm the fungal inoculation situation.
She had contact with the Hazak dragon and got along well with it. She can be said to be the only candidate suitable for this task.
Even the stench that is not easy to get rid of may be a plus point in front of the Hazak dragon.
So the professor decided to give Feng Ying not only the current observation task, but also the subsequent strain cultivation and even the task of guiding the evolved Hazak dragon into the forest.
If the hunters of the other factions go, there may be conflicts, but if Feng Ying is sent, there will be no such worries.
Feng Ying had no choice but to return to the miasma zone with a bitter face.
The guide insect in the guide insect cage had already remembered the breath of the Hazak dragon.
Following the guidance of the guide insect, a man, a dog and a cat rushed towards the area where the Hazak dragon was.
When it saw the Hazak again, it was surrounded by the group of Claws.
In the eyes of these fierce and greedy group predators, there is no difference between the ancient dragon species and the flying dragon species.
As long as they are careful to avoid the blue-white miasma, the threat posed by the seriously injured Hazak to them is relatively limited, and there is no strange "bodyguard" beside them.
What if they continue to try to hunt down the Lord of Miasma?
The Hazak, which had just been inoculated with the strain, has not yet undergone any obvious changes.
Fortunately, after meeting Feng Ying yesterday, it sucked the nutrients of the two Claws and gained a precious breathing time, and its injuries recovered.
In addition, it changed its strategy and no longer used miasma to spit out breath to fight back against the Claws, but let the blue-white miasma surround its body, forcing the Claws to not dare to approach easily.
It can be regarded as a fight of equal strength.
At this time, seeing Feng Ying coming, it even raised its neck and let out a hissing sound like a greeting.
"giuuu~"
"Uh." Feng Ying didn't know how to respond for a moment.
Anyway, it's always right to drive away these forgetful drakes first!
She raised her shield, drew her sword, and rushed towards the drakes surrounding the corpse dragon.
With the experience of yesterday's cooperation, they easily tore through the siege formation of the drakes.
After leaving behind another corpse of a companion who had turned into a mummy, the drakes hurriedly retreated.
The corpse dragon and Feng Ying stared at each other for a few seconds, and the corpse dragon retracted the blue-white miasma into its body, and Feng Ying also put away her weapon.
"gi——"
The corpse dragon tilted its head curiously, as if asking Feng Ying, why are you here again.
The same action on the Elofang Hound or some other furry animal might be really cute.
But when it comes to the skinny, rotten flesh, and jagged teeth covered with corpse poison, the Hazak dragon can't even close its mouth completely.
It's still not cute.
Feng Ying pulled the corner of her mouth, "Don't move yet, I'll check your body."
It's called a physical check, but it's actually to confirm the inoculation of the strain.
According to the professor, as long as new hyphae grow and spread to the rotten flesh around the inoculation site, it should mean initial success.
Feng Ying first checked the Hazak dragon's head.
The first bottle of sample was poured here.
Those rotten things that served as culture media have long been integrated with the rotten flesh tissue of the Hazak dragon itself.
And those sticky hyphae are gone, replaced by a thin green substance similar to fluff.
It looks like the mold spots that grow on juicy fruits after mold.
Facing this rather disgusting scene, Feng Ying's heart was not shaken.
She was already used to it. The trip she made on the back of the corpse dragon yesterday completely desensitized her.
"This should be considered a success." Feng Ying muttered, took out a portable camera, and took a picture of the green hair on the top of the corpse dragon.
The strange movement and flash that she had never heard of scared the corpse dragon, but after finding that nothing happened, it calmed down again.
Feng Ying surrounded the corpse dragon and took pictures of the parts where the strain was inoculated yesterday.
She didn't want to jump on the back of the corpse dragon again.
She would have to wash off another layer of skin when she went back.
But considering that this plan was very critical and could not be sloppy, she could only pinch her nose and do it.
After careful inspection, the hyphae in most parts were not killed by the microorganisms in the miasma, and they had successfully landed and started to spread.
Especially the wound parts of the head, back, and side ribs, the growth was quite good.
This was undoubtedly good news.
So far, today's observation and task have been completed. Now go back and take a good bath. No one will say anything if you touch the fish for a long time.
But Feng Ying didn't do it in the end.
She spent most of the day with the Hazak in the intricate caves of the miasma zone, and drove away the unwilling Claw Dragon hiding nearby.
Only then did she leave with peace of mind.
She came again on the third day.
In addition to checking the proliferation of the bacteria on the Hazak, she also brought the nutrient solution specially prepared by the professor.
Pouring it on the part where the mycelium grows can accelerate the proliferation.
The fourth day.
They spent a lot of effort to lead the wandering Tyrannosaurus to the west of the miasma zone to compete with the Sulphur Dragon for territory.
The Hazak was also able to return to its original nest.
The fifth day, the sixth day.
In this way, more than a week passed, and under Feng Ying's protection, the corpse dragon had fully recovered from its injuries.
The progress of fungal proliferation is also quite gratifying, and it has really become "furry".
It’s just that those hairs are really scary to look at.
In the hill-like skull of Laoshan Dragon, Corpse Dragon lies cross-body, and this is its "bed".
Throwing away the last empty bottle of nutritional supplements in her hand, Feng Ying crossed her arms and sat down cross-legged in front of its face.
"Gi——" The Corpse Dragon hissed softly, as if to say thank you.
Feng Ying clicked her lips and said, "Although you are a bit ugly and smelly, your personality is actually quite cute."
The Corpse Dragon didn't know whether he understood or not, so he opened his mouth and spat out a stream of white spore mist, spraying it on Feng Ying's face.
"Cough, cough, cough," Feng Ying coughed and waved away the spores, raised her legs angrily, and kicked the tip of the corpse dragon's nose, "You're going to die!"
"Gegege" A low sound of unknown meaning came from the corpse dragon's throat.
"Okay, your injuries should be almost recovered, and those Misty Claw Dragons can't bully you anymore."
Feng Ying supported her knees, stood up, and continued: "The food has been prepared, so don't go out until you complete the evolution.
Don't provoke the Angry Tyrannosaurus Rex. That guy's muscle mass is a bit scary, and the energy intensity of the dragon attribute in his body is also high, so the miasma is of no use to it.
We have lured it to the west. You should try not to get close to that area. After it decides the outcome with the Sulfur Killing Dragon, it should leave the miasma area and go to the wasteland. "
"Gi——" The Corpse Dragon responded, as if he really understood.
"I have to go. If you continue to stay like this, mushrooms will grow on your scalp." Feng Ying shook her hair and shook off the spores on the ends of her hair.
"When I see you next time, you should have changed into a different person, right?"
After saying this, Feng Ying bent down and patted the mycelium-covered head of the corpse dragon, turned around and left the skull dragon's nest.
"Go for it!"
The Corpse Dragon raised his head and looked at Feng Ying's leaving figure.
After the latter walked away, it took a deep breath, and a large stream of spore mist mixed with miasma spewed out from the alien mouthparts and glands all over its body.
In the blink of an eye, the inside of the Molten Dragon's skull was shrouded in spore mist.
On the corpses piled around, bluish-white sporangia proliferated rapidly, and the carpet of fine hyphae spread at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Eventually it turned into a giant web that climbed up its body, and the mycelium continued to attach and thicken until it was completely wrapped.
It's like a giant cocoon.