Chapter 1191: Sacrifice
"Sacrificed me?"
Hearing this, Lao Ginseng's expression couldn't help but turn white, and he said uneasily, "Son, I am loyal to you, and heaven and earth can learn from you." ”
Ning Jiang glanced at him and said, "Don't worry, this is just a conjecture I said, not to mention that the sacrifice I am talking about does not mean to kill you, but it may make you suffer a little." ”
"Suffer a little?"
Lao Ginseng couldn't help but shake his body.
He also followed Ning Jiang for a while, of course, he knew that what Ning Jiang said about "a little bitterness" could not be so simple.
"Alright, let's look for it again. ”
Ning Jiang waved his hand.
For the next two days, they searched around the medicine garden, aimlessly, just as Ning Jiang said, everything was fate.
For this situation, Lao Ginseng couldn't help but become anxious, and on the third day, he finally couldn't help asking: "Son, what should you do if you said to suffer a little hardship before?"
If you can find the fairy soil, even if you suffer a little, Lao Ginseng feels that it is worth it.
"This is just a conjecture of mine, the reason why the immortal soil has not appeared in the world is probably because there is no immortal medicine to attract, maybe if there is an immortal medicine to attract, the immortal soil may really be born. Ning Jiang said slowly.
"What do you mean?"
"Although you are not a real immortal medicine now, you have the potential of immortal medicine after all, and perhaps you can use all the origin in your body to draw out immortal soil. ”
Old ginseng is immortal, as long as he is given time, he will inevitably become an immortal tree in the future.
The Immortal Tree is a true elixir!
Therefore, he has the potential of an elixir.
And the Purple Green Immortal Tree does not have this potential, although the Purple Green Immortal Tree can be called a semi-immortal medicine, but the half-immortal medicine is basically his end, unlike the old ginseng, which is destined to become an immortal medicine.
This kind of potential is like the bloodline of the demon clan.
If the old ginseng is compared to the true dragon bloodline, then the purple green fairy tree is just the dragon bloodline, and the two are not the same.
"With my origin?"
Old Ginseng's face changed, in the eyes of the Ancestral Demon Spring in the Burial God Ridge, he had cultivated for tens of thousands of years to have everything he has now, once he consumed the origin in his body, it would consume his previous hard work.
Like the ginseng fruit tree, it is the source that has been consumed, and the condensed ginseng fruit has been taken away by others, and now it looks sluggish.
"Wealth and wealth are in danger, and you are reluctant to let the child trap the wolf, depending on what you think, I don't force you. Ning Jiang waved his hand.
Next, the old ginseng kept hesitating.
Until the night of the third day.
"Go back, it's three days coming. "Ning Jiang Dao, since he agreed with the demon ape for three days, then it will not exceed three days.
"Childe. ”
At this moment, the old ginseng took a deep breath and said firmly, "I decided to listen to you and try this method!"
"Are you sure? This is just a guess on my part, I can't guarantee you anything, maybe you won't get anything in return if your source is depleted. ”
Ning Jiang said solemnly.
"Hehe, it's a big deal. The old ginseng smiled, "Anyway, there is a son, and the son will definitely help me find a way to recover." ”
"You're calm. ”
Ning Jiang smiled, indeed, if he really failed and exhausted the origin of the old ginseng, he would also try his best to make the old ginseng recover.
"In that case, let's start here, and use your origin to sacrifice to this medicine garden. "Ningjiang Road.
Hearing this, Lao Ginseng's expression became serious, whether he can succeed or not is very important to him, and once he fails, his losses will be extremely heavy.
And if Ning Jiang's conjecture is successfully verified, then he will also get unprecedented enlightenment.
The place where the old ginseng is located is a valley.
It doesn't matter where it is, it's the sacrificial step that matters.
Offering sacrifices to the medicine garden, no matter where you are in the medicine garden, is not a problem.
The old ginseng took a deep breath, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes.
He roared, and transformed into a ginseng, which looked extremely ancient, and the skin of the ginseng on his body was like that of a dragon.
There are a total of ten ginseng whiskers on its body, which is the perfect form of immortal ginseng.
Like a spear, the ten tendrils slammed into the earth, stabbing into the dirt.
Immediately afterward, he urged the medicinal liquid in his body to begin to pour into the earth in a steady stream.
Originally, it took a hundred years for a drop of this medicinal liquid to form, but after he attained perfection, the medicinal liquid was almost endless. But now his body is like a flood opening the floodgates, and no amount of liquid medicine is enough.
After a stick of incense, the old ginseng's body lost a lot of weight.
An hour later, the old ginseng was even thinner, as if there was only one ginseng skin left, which looked more terrifying.
"Haven't you moved yet?"
Wang Fatzi couldn't help but worry about Lao Ginseng at this time, although he didn't deal with Lao Ginseng all the way, and one person and one ginseng often quarreled with each other, but deep in his heart, he still regarded Lao Ginseng as a friend.
Seeing the old ginseng in such a miserable state, he was also a little unbearable.
Ning Jiang's gaze also slowly condensed, this was just a conjecture on his part, and he didn't know if it was useful or not.
"Demi-Immortal, how do you feel?" asked Ning Jiang.
"Son, I can still persevere, there is no turning back when I open the bow, I will do it to the end!"
A look of decisiveness flashed in the eyes of the old ginseng, which was a kind of courage he learned from Ning Jiang after following him.
Hasn't Ningjiang always been brave and fearless?
No matter what kind of mountains stand in front of Ningjiang, Ningjiang will move forward.
Gradually, the ten ginseng tendrils of the old ginseng also began to degenerate, the first ginseng disappeared, but the second, third, and fourth ginseng ......
The liquid that I lost just now can still recover slowly.
But these ginseng whiskers are his true origin, these ten ginseng whiskers, the old ginseng has always regarded it as his life, but now that the ginseng whiskers are gone, he has not hesitated for a minute.
Ten ginseng tendrils are equivalent to the roots of a tree.
A tree, even if all the branches are cut off, can still live, but if the roots are injured, it will die.
At this point, it was impossible for the old ginseng to turn back, he could only insist on going his own way, desperate, only to see his expression resolute, one by one the ginseng whiskers degraded, and soon only the last one remained.
Finally, when the last ginseng also degenerated, the old ginseng "poofed" and lay on the ground, his breath weak.
His origin has been depleted, and there is nothing left.
He is better now than he was 10,000 years ago.
His body was empty, like a martial artist who had been destroyed and cultivated, and it was conceivable how huge this sense of disparity was.
From the clouds to the abyss, nothing more than that.
"Failed?"
Wang Fatzi's face was ugly, and there was no movement in this world.
And Ning Jiang didn't speak, his eyes were fixed on the land under his feet, and he faintly felt that a wonderful pulse was slowly awakening.
PS: A change tonight.,There's been too much going on lately.,The update has been very chaotic.,There's always time until three or four o'clock in the morning.,Everyone is tired of watching.,I'm also tired of writing.,After this week.,Resume three more from next Monday.。
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