Li Ziran did not pay it much mind. The eardrum modification had gone smoothly, but that did not mean the nostrils would proceed just as smoothly. Compared to the eardrums, the mucous membranes inside the nostrils were more sensitive. Still, the feedback from the Void Spirit made him realize that something was off—only that something was off.
The Black Dragon's blood circulation cycle had yet to be fully understood.
He began dripping the half-baked Light Element onto the mucous membranes within the nostrils. This was not as simple as dripping it in; he had to select appropriate points and map out the areas to avoid excessive waste.
Each drop of Light Element could affect an area spanning five palm-widths. The Black Dragon had two nostrils, and based on the surface area of the mucous membrane layer, roughly one hundred and twenty-six drops were needed. He had to cover every area with extreme precision.
The mucous membranes inside the nostrils hummed and trembled, apparently unbearably itchy. The branch-like long nose hairs swayed incessantly, like one Elephant trunk after another, flinging about.
This caused tremendous interference with Li Ziran's work. The Black Dragon was being very uncooperative.
Cries of alarm could be heard from far away. Even while the Black Dragon uncontrollably spewed Dragon Flame, there were still living beings watching.
Those capable of directly observing evolution underground were no mere jumping clowns.
He could sense that the Black Dragon's nostrils had already reacted visibly. Patterns were rapidly filling the mucous membranes, and the Light Element was reacting quite well with the elements inside them, forming branch-like streaks.
Li Ziran was very satisfied. Everything was under control. At this rate, the mucous membranes inside the nostrils would complete all their changes in about five minutes.
Three-quarters of his task would then be