Chapter 302: Bitter Herb

Ku Li, also known as Water Hu Man, Cylinder Wallin, Roadside Qing. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info erect shrub that grows on the riverside, beside a creek, or on a base where the tide is reached. Cold, bitter taste, slightly odorous, slightly toxic, do not overdose, the main effect is to disperse stasis and reduce swelling, sterilization, stop marks, and detoxify.

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After the rain, the air is filled with refreshing humidity, mixed with the fragrance of flowers and trees, which makes people feel very comfortable.

Li Liang still rode the black pig to leave the "Toad Valley". No way, except for the "black-maned demon pig" with hooves, the other ones in the valley are basically amphibians, such as lizards, turtles, snakes, and a large number of toads, etc., and there may be a few cats that are not picky eaters, but most of them are mutant breeds, tyrannical, cruel, and cunning, and it is not easy to catch them, let alone raise them.

The "black-maned demon pig" ridden by Li Liang has also mutated, but the problem is not very serious, within an acceptable range, as long as it is served well, it is still relatively well-behaved to brush more bristles and feed some food.

On the contrary, if the service is not good, or if you have a murderous intention and want to slaughter it and eat meat, then don't blame the pig buddies for being mad, and never stop struggling without a fish dying and breaking the net, the scars all over its body are the best proof.

The warm sun illuminates the earth, Li Liang sits on the back of a pig, takes a deep breath of fresh air, silently closes his eyes to feel the beauty of nature, and carefully savors the hard-won freedom. It has been more than ten days since I left the "Toad Valley", and I have walked almost 20,000 miles, and it is estimated that I have been out of the control of the Toad Demon Cultivator.

The reason why he was able to run so far in such a short time was entirely due to the "black-maned demon pig" he rode. Don't look at it black, ugly and frustrated, and covered in wounds, but it is no worse than a horse when it runs, the speed can reach more than a hundred miles in an hour, and it runs very steadily, and its back is also wide, and it is no problem to sleep half-lying on it.

"Stop! Don't stop Lao Tzu and release arrows!"

"Don't run away, Lao Tzu is just robbing the road, not fucking killing!"

"Wang Balamb's daughter-in-law, she is so old and immortal, why can she still run so fast?

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A hurried shout in the distance interrupted Li Liang's happy taste, and at the same time brought back some bad memories for him, so the originally stable ride became a little unsharp.

"Pig buddy, don't run, don't run! Save some strength first, in case something is not good, I will let you run as hard as you can, don't save me face!" Seeing this, Li Liang swallowed nervously, reached out and gently patted the neck of the "black-maned demon pig", and said in a tone close to discussion.

Li Liang is not afraid of this kind of sudden incident, after all, he is still an immortal cultivator, and he is a small master with the cultivation of the "late stage of the elder", with the perverted exercises of the "Ancient Dao Treasure Book", as well as the long-term practical cultivation, if he fights with all his might, the great monk of the "late stage of the Yuan Infant" may not necessarily get any bargain, which is also one of the reasons why the "Toad Demon Cultivator" recognized him.

However, not being afraid does not mean that he can act unscrupulously, his unique immortal breath, that is, the special genes added by the conspirator "Immortal Saint" when cloning him, such as "Reverse Spirit Root", "Immortal Law Body", etc., have not been able to change anything after three hundred years of efforts, only by increasing the number of chromosomes, so that it can reach a new balance, if it is not for the extremely profound and powerful monks to explore genes and somatic cells, he will only think that he is an ordinary person.

But it will be troublesome to use spells, and the unique immortal aura on his body will be transmitted with the natural diffusion of heaven and earth aura, but anyone who has a little ability can easily catch his traces through divine sense or secret arts, and the freedom that he has fought hard can only end here, and continue to return to the stage to be a stupid monkey who has been tricked.

Of course, in the past three hundred years, Li Liang has also had the courage to try several spell powers, the most famous of which is to challenge the "two masters" on the eve of the great changes in heaven and earth, "Wang Ba inhales", "fireball technique", "Wang Ba fart", the three types of supernatural powers will burn the "two masters" half-cooked, thus establishing the absolute status of the "toad immortal".

It's a pity that not long after trying the supernatural powers, dozens of great monks were like devils entering the village, and they used their divine senses to sweep the entire valley frantically, fortunately, before that, they refined a whole bottle of "Turtle Breath Ginseng Essence Pill", and after swallowing it, the meridians were blocked again, and they became "disabled people" who cultivated without any spiritual power fluctuations, which can be regarded as escaping a catastrophe, otherwise they would have been sent to the "director" by five flowers.

Since then, Li Liang began to study how to hide his breath, and even added some animal genes to his chromosomes, such as toads, but with little effect, meditating to absorb the aura of heaven and earth is still okay, under the urging of the exercises, the aura of heaven and earth only circulates in the body, and it will be finished if you cast a spell ****, and the aura of heaven and earth that records genetic information will spread rapidly, and there is no chance to get it back.

As for alchemy, alchemy and winemaking, on the one hand, the spiritual power released is relatively soft and stable, not as raging and rapid as the magic power, and the total amount is relatively small, on the other hand, it is not limited by time, you can arrange the "Soul Shielding Formation" in advance, and then operate it slowly and leisurely, and continue to meditate in the formation for a month after finishing things, and the spiritual power released will be absorbed back.

The scarred "black-maned demon pig" opened up some spiritual intelligence, otherwise it would not have survived the turbulent world changes, and when he heard Li Liang's words, he quickly slowed down and stopped, and his blood-red eyes were round, staring at the people who were rushing.

I saw that a white-haired and white-bearded old man wearing a gray linen short jacket and trousers ran in front, followed by a ragged little girl, about fourteen or fifteen years old, and not too far behind, there were more than ten men with bare chests and backs, holding swords and chasing hard.

Affected by Shen Ganpa's non-standard explanation, Li Liang was very disgusted with the use of divine sense to probe this cultivator's exclusive skill, and he would never use it without special circumstances, and only rely on his five senses to recognize, unless he was perceiving and observing the changes in cells in the microscopic state, as well as fighting desperately, refining ammunition, magic weapons and making talismans, otherwise he was just like a normal person.

Therefore, when the distance is relatively long, Li Liang can only take a general look, and the specific appearance is not clear, if the person who comes is a cultivator whose cultivation strength is equivalent to or slightly higher, the other party recognizes him and rushes over directly, and it is very likely that he will be killed in seconds if he is not prepared.

However, Li Liang's cultivation of the "Ancient Dao Treasure Book" has a relatively obvious effect of enhancing the five senses, and under normal circumstances, it will be several times farther than a normal person, as long as it is not an extremely fast player, a hasty parry can still save the day. As for the later battles, there is a "hybrid version of Taijiquan" pressing the bottom of the box, even if you can't win, it's very difficult to lose.

"Damn, what's the way this old guy came from? He can still run so fast with something in his mouth!Hey? This little girl is even more awesome, and she can eat while running, how did she get it?" Li Liang frowned and stared straight at the people who were rushing over, and suddenly pouted in surprise and said.

As soon as he spoke, it didn't matter, and the highly tense "black-maned demon pig" under him immediately reacted for some reason. Kick the hind hooves, then use the neck, and then keep these two movements around a point a few times, poor Li Liang is like a jumping bean in a wok, a few ups and downs with an extremely standard "", perfect landing.

In this process, an old man and a young man rushed over quickly with more than a dozen big brothers who robbed the road. The old one wanted to turn around, but he was afraid that the things in his mouth would fall, so he could only rush forward, and the small one seemed to have something to do with the old one.

In the middle of running wildly, I suddenly found a traffic accident ahead, so it stands to reason that I just need to turn a corner and go around. But the strange thing is that the old man who led the team did not do this, but rushed over, hid directly behind the pig, and used the pig's body to cover it, and reached out to grope for something in his arms in a short time.

The leader stopped, and the followers also stopped. The little girl ran behind Li Liang, who couldn't stop humming, and quickly finished the food with the help of her body cover, and the robber brothers got the help of Li Liang and the angry "black-maned demon pig", and after a few steps, they surrounded the three people and one pig in the middle.

"Big brother, there's a big wild boar!" said a young man with a pair of mouse eyes flatteringly to a burly man with a scar on his face.

"Phew, Lao Tzu has seen it! The daughter-in-law of the eight lambs of the king robbed the road and encountered a wild boar, and he didn't run in vain. Old guy, hurry up and hand over the jade and unicorn meat, Lao Tzu doesn't kill people as long as he has things!" The scar-faced man spat viciously, waved the steel knife in his hand, and said in a rough voice.

"Heroes, jade can be given to you, but this meat is indeed not unicorn meat!" the old man said pitifully, holding a large piece of fine meat that he had bitten just now.

"It's not unicorn meat? It's not unicorn meat, what the hell are you running? Besides, when you were selling it in the city just now, but you said it yourself, the thousand-year-old divine beast unicorn meat, eating one bite can prolong your life for a hundred years! Why is it not the fucking unicorn meat for a while? Who are you fooling?" Seeing the old man's deception, the mouse immediately rushed forward with a shout and scolded in front of the old man.

"That's the little old man's ...... in order to make some entanglements, blindness, and nonsense," the old man looked down at the piece of fine meat, and said very reluctantly.

"Foolish, you can't be a three-year-old child? It's not unicorn meat, you're still holding on? It's not unicorn meat, you can run so fast?" Then he turned his face and said to the scar-faced man: "Big brother, don't listen to the old immortal's foolishness, his strength is great, when I grabbed meat with the fourth brother just now, I knocked our brothers down in a few moments, and he was holding that must be unicorn meat!"

"Hmph!" the scar-faced man snorted coldly when he heard this, looked at the old man carefully, and then said something very directly that bad people often say. "Brothers, beat him up!"

Seeing that the gangster was about to make a move, the old man took a step back and put on a strange posture, as if he was going to fight the gangster to the end, but Yu Guang saw the little girl squatting beside him, staring at himself with a pair of beautiful big eyes, so he sighed and threw the meat in his hand at the scar-faced man. Then he took out a small cloth bag from his waist and threw it away.

The scar-faced man caught two things, slowly raised his left hand, and signaled to stop attacking, but at this time, two young men behind the old man suddenly rushed up, one scattered a bag of powder, and the other covered his mouth with one hand, picked up the wooden stick in his hand with the other, and smashed it at the old man fiercely.

"Ecstasy!"

The old man reacted quickly, quickly turned around and jumped away, but this gang of gangsters cooperated very tacitly, as soon as the two people made a move, the rest of the people also moved, and in the blink of an eye, they were tightly wrapped in powder. Immediately afterwards, more than ten people punched and kicked in the chaos, and together with the little girl and the dizzy Li Liang, they all suffered high-density blows.

"Oh, old man, where is this?" I don't know how long it took, Li Liang woke up and found that it was night, and he was lying next to a bonfire, an old man with a blue nose and swollen face was slowly adding firewood not far away, and a little girl with a face like himself and full of abscesses was sleeping next to him.

"Where? Hmph, don't you know where you are?" the old man said indignantly when he saw Li Liang wake up and ask himself, so he threw down the few firesticks he was holding in his arms and said indignantly.

"I, my landlord?" Li Liang didn't understand what he meant at all, dragged his aching body, walked up to the old man and said.

"You are a hunter, you dare to hunt wild boars here, but you don't know where this is, tsk...... , young man, the old man advises you not to hunt in the future. The old man wanted to scold Li Liang, but found that although Li Liang's appearance was ugly, his eyes were clear, not like he was lying, and there was a faint sense of innocence, so he shook his head and sighed.

"Well, actually, it's the first time I've gone out hunting, and my father used to do this work......" Li Liang was stunned for a while before swallowing his saliva and said. He felt that the old man's heart was not bad, and he didn't recognize his identity as an immortal cultivator, but he just regarded himself as a foolish hunter who lacked heart.

"Your father has passed away, right?" the old man took out half a dry flatbread from his arms and handed it to Li Liang, and said softly.

"Uh, how do you know?" asked Li Liang with a blink, pretending to be a little surprised.

"Hey, pity the hearts of parents all over the world!" the old man sighed, and handed Li Liang a gourd full of water.

"What, what do you mean?" Li Liang was not only surprised this time, but also pretended to be confused, dizzy, and confused.

"Hehe, I really don't know if your father and mother gave birth to you, whether it was right or wrong. ...... old man turned his face to look at Li Liang again, then smiled bitterly and muttered softly. However, perhaps it was too casual, and the bruises on his body were touched between the writhes, which made him gasp for a while.

"By the way, I have medicine to heal wounds!" Hiss......" Li Liang saw him grinning with his teeth, very sad, and suddenly thought that he had a healing medicine hidden in his body, so he hurriedly tore the belt of his trousers, not wanting to move too much, and gasping in pain.

Seeing that Li Liang was warm-hearted, the old man smiled softly, and ignored his blind work, but continued to throw away the firewood slowly.

"Found it, that's it!" After a while, Li Liang finally found a small flattened burlap bag from the suture of the inner waist of his pants, and handed it to the old man excitedly, and said: "My father said that this medicine must be dissolved with warm water, and the external application can reduce stasis, and the internal application can cure the injury!"

"This medicine was made by your father?" The old man took the small burlap bag, and he didn't pay much attention to it at first, but the strong medicinal properties drifted into the air as the small cloth bag gradually opened, making him sigh lightly, and then carefully looked at the medicine powder.

"Uh, it should be......" Li Liang saw that he attached great importance to the medicinal powder, so he had a plan in his heart, so he simply continued to pretend to be stupid.

Just now, when he was clumsily looking for medicine, he carefully recalled what happened before and after the coma, and also speculated about the identity of the old man, so he set up this kind of temptation. No, the old man seemed to be completely unwary of him, as if he was not a threat to the old man at all, and he was easily fooled.

"The spirituality is not lost, the medicinal properties are mild, and it is indeed a miracle medicine for healing!" The old man discerned for a while, and found that although the pale yellow medicinal powder was relatively rough, the spirituality and medicinal properties in it were completely locked, and he couldn't help but sigh: "Presumably your father is also a cultivator, right?"

"What kind of way to cultivate? The place where our family lives is a cave, and we have to climb the mountain when we go out, and if we cultivate it, it will be in vain. Li Liang interrupted stupidly, but his heart was full of joy.

The heart said, buddy since the last life is a fucking poor silk, finally crossed the success, and became a pig to be slaughtered, after a lot of hardships, suffered all kinds of hardships, continued the hard life of the silk, and now suddenly transformed into a rich and handsome silk pretending to be **silk, this feeling is really not as comfortable as the ordinary.

"Hey, forget it, it's useless to tell you. By the way, did your father leave you any classics when he was alive, just books, animal skins, silk cloth, or jade plates?" the old man opened his mouth and was stunned for a moment, and then sighed and said two words. As if he had thought of something again, he continued to ask.

"There was a piece of the hide, but my father said that I was not suitable, so I burned it. What's the matter, is that a treasure?" Li Liang scratched his head, pretending to think about something carefully.

"Well, that's right. If the old man had a son like you, he would probably do the same......" The old man shook his head with emotion, took out another gourd, poured all the medicinal powder into it, and shook it slowly.

"Old man, I remember my father once said that this medicinal powder is made of bitter root, and you can take a small amount at a time, and if you use too much, you can poison people!

Others don't know how good this medicine is, but he knows it too well. "Toad Valley" I don't know how many years of growth of the native bitter rhizome is the main medicine, with a variety of millennium-old elixir spirit grass, after several cumbersome procedures processing, it is not an exaggeration to say that this small packet of medicinal powder will definitely not be worse than one or two bottles of high-grade healing pills. If you use it all at once, you can know what the consequences will be with your toes.

"Oh, what is that? Also, how do you know how much dose of this medicine should be used?" the old man stopped shaking the gourd and looked at Li Liangdao in surprise.

"Bitter is like a tree, right? I remember my dad telling me once, but I can't remember it. As for the dosage, isn't it written on the cloth? My dad always gave me medicine like this. Li Liang tilted his head and thought for a while, then pointed to the small piece of cloth that was thrown aside by the old man and said.

"Written on the cloth?hehe, I didn't expect your father to be a delicate person, but it's a pity......" The old man put down the gourd in his hand, picked up the small piece of cloth, and sighed with emotion in his mouth.

"'Bitter Soul Scattering', hey, this, is this a pill recipe?" the old man spread out the small piece of cloth and looked at it carefully by the light of the bonfire. But after only looking at it for a moment, he exclaimed in surprise and stood up with a "Teng".

It's no wonder that thinking about Li Liang's current alchemy attainments, I don't dare to say that I have reached the peak, but the master level is definitely there. Since he came to this fantasy world, he has learned to refine pills, and he has not stopped specializing in this craft, especially in the past three hundred years, relying on his rich family background, the original ecology of "Toad Valley" has sufficient medicinal herb resources, and he has nothing to do when he is full, so why go if he doesn't study alchemy and winemaking!

Therefore, the elixir prescription he concocted was the best of the best, the old man only stood up with this elixir, and he was already a master with a lot of concentration if he didn't jump up.