Cai Hongming quietly opened the door and was about to pounce on the stag, when a group of wild boars came running from behind the forest, and he hurriedly closed the door again.

Said to be a group of people, in fact, a large family, two male and female wild boars with four or five small wild boars "hum, hum" from a distance, scared the buck eating sweet potato leaves, jumped a lot, almost ran away. However, seeing that the wild boar family did not seem to have malicious intent, it continued to eat sweet potato leaves next to it.

As soon as the wild boar came, he unceremoniously buried his head in the sweet potato and ate it, arching it for a while, as if attracted by the sweet potato leaves, and then ate the sweet potato leaves.

Cai Hongming laughed, what a bunch of stupid pigs, what is delicious about sweet potato leaves, if you want to eat sweet potatoes, you can eat sweet potatoes.

The stag got closer to him, not far from the door. Cai Hongming opened the door quickly, and with the force under his feet, he suddenly pounced on the stag. The stag was also alert, and when he heard the sound, he turned and ran. Cai Hongming didn't pounce on the stag, and the whole person was lying on the sweet potato field, his face was covered with mud, and he looked like a wolf.

Undeterred, however, he got up and continued to chase the stag.

Maybe he ran too fast, and the stag didn't look in front of him, and accidentally crashed into a tree. Cai Hongming took this opportunity to catch up and pounce on the stag, holding on to its neck.

The male deer struggled desperately, stood up and ran away, and after running a few steps, he was crushed to the ground by Cai Hongming.

"Yo, Yo"

Cai Hongming suppressed the stag, picked up the firewood knife and was about to cut the stag's neck, when he suddenly heard a mournful roar. The deer is dying, and its song is sad. Cai Hongming saw that the stag's eyes were full of sadness, and he couldn't bear it in his heart, so he let it go on impulse.

The stag was able to escape, and quickly ran off into the distance, disappearing in the woods in an instant.

Cai Hongming looked at the corners of his mouth, and a large piece of venison was missing. At this time, he suddenly remembered that there was a group of wild boars in the sweet potato field, and immediately ran back excitedly. At this point, he began to regret his impulsiveness. If only I had let the big stag go, and behold, a piece of venison in the mouth was gone. Alas, the blame only blames himself for being too kind.

I haven't eaten in the morning, and it took a lot of effort to chase the stag just now, and I was hungry. He hurriedly ran into the wooden house, took some rice from the rice jar and washed it, and cut a few pieces of sweet potatoes and went down to cook them together.

Sweet potatoes and rice are cooked together in porridge, which is very sweet and appetizing. After breakfast, he took out a hoe from the house to dig sweet potatoes.

After digging for a while, he suddenly saw that the sweet potato field in front of the house was a little wrong.

It was autumn, the weather was getting colder, and the sweet potato leaves had already turned dark green and yellow, but the sweet potato leaves in front of the house were still verdant and lovely. What's going on? I remember that yesterday it didn't seem to be like that. Cai Hongming curiously walked over and pulled up the sweet potato vine, and suddenly saw a huge sweet potato growing under the sweet potato vine. He hurriedly put down the hoe, went inside, took a small shovel inside, and dug it carefully.

After a while, the sweet potato was dug up, and it turned out to be the size of a large pumpkin, with a diameter of about sixty centimeters.

At this moment, Cai Hongming was stunned.

He often fertilized the ripe livestock into the field, and sometimes went to the mountains to dig up fertile soil and fertilizer, so he didn't feel strange at all that sweet potatoes weighing three or four or five catties grew in this field, but it was strange to grow a sweet potato the size of a big pumpkin, and the sweet potato leaves were still so verdant.

What's going on?

Cai Hongming thought about it for a while, and now the strange thing seems to have started today, and the sweet potato leaves seem to be still withered and yellow yesterday. So, could it be that I poured the water in those jade tripods on the ground yesterday?

What does that water do? He couldn't believe it. But when I think about it, my heart burns up. If the water in the jade tripod had this effect, it would be amazing. At this time, he remembered the ancient seal on the golden silk and yellow silk used to pad the jade tripod, and he didn't know if there was any information about the jade tripod water in it. In view of this, he hurriedly dug up a large bag of sweet potatoes and carried it down the mountain, and went home to check the meaning of those ancient seals on the golden silk and yellow silk. As for the sweet potato with the size of a large pumpkin that was dug up at first, it was put in the wooden house first so as not to scare people.

Fortunately, Cai Hongming has a little knowledge of ancient literature, and even guessed with Meng, and finally understood the meaning of the ancient seal on the golden silk and yellow silk.

According to the description of the ancient seal on the golden silk and yellow silk, the jade tripod has a magical effect, that is, it absorbs the Haoyue Jinghua and transforms it into jade toad liquid, and the mysterious lines on the jade tripod are actually the yin charms that lead to the Haoyue Jinghua. In addition to the description of the jade tripod on the golden silk and yellow silk, there is also a guide technique of an ancient qi practitioner, called "Fetal Breath Sutra".

It is said that in the mother's womb, a person is originally an innate body, and he breathes innate qi, but after coming out of the mother's womb, he is polluted and faded by the turbid qi of the world, and the innate qi is gone, and it becomes difficult for people to practice.

And this fetal breath meridian is a method that allows people to pass guò fetal breath guidance, improve physical fitness, and return people to the innate realm, which is conducive to cultivation.

After reading the information on the golden silk, Cai Hongming was almost stupid.

When he was a child, he liked to practice martial arts, and often got up at five or six o'clock to exercise, and later became obsessed with qigong, and bought seven or eight books on the market to practice. I didn't expect to get an ancient channeling technique today. I don't know if it's useful, but I should be fine. The most important thing is that it is said above that drinking the jade toad liquid formed by absorbing the Haoyue essence every day is helpful for cultivation. From this point of view, he felt that this fetal breath was quite reliable.

The text recorded on the golden silk also says that the jade toad liquid can not only be used for cultivation, but also can turn decay into magic, turning the herbs that were not old enough into herbs of high age, but unfortunately this jade toad liquid is not very much, and it only condenses nine drops at most in one night.

What is nine drops enough?

Cai Hongming was skeptical. However, as mentioned above, the jade toad liquid must be mixed with water to drink, otherwise the body will not be able to withstand the impact of the medicinal power. He shuddered at the thought of the description. This cultivation fetal breath meridian is nothing, but you have to think about it when you drink the jade toad liquid, and you don't know if you will die if you drink this unknown thing.

So he wanted to find something to try first and see if it worked.

So, he grabbed a hoe and a plastic bucket from his house and went out to look for something alive.

Walking out of the shelter forest guarding the village, as far as the eye can see, there is a piece of yellow sand, except for yellow, it is still yellow.

Originally, when there were people cultivating the land, there was still a little greenery, but since the people left, the land was invaded by the wind and sand, and all that was left was the long yellow sand.

Qilian Village is located in a mountain col, with its back against the mountain, hills on both sides, and a flat land in front. It is said that it used to be a lake, but then it disappeared and was reclaimed into farmland, and then the wind and sand hit and the land faded, and it became what it is today.

Cai Hongming is looking for scorpions, there are many scorpion nests here, and he used to dig scorpions with a hoe and fry them. Scorpions taste good when fried, a bit like monkeys, and a bit like locusts, silkworm pupae and the like, anyway, these insects taste the same when fried.

After looking at the place, he took his hoe and walked to a hillside on the left.

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