Text Text_Chapter 8 Happy Times
After taking the Awakening Dragon Pill, but after only half a decade, The Hague forced back the poison of the turbid centipede. Not only is there no major problem in his body, but the old man's expression is also ruddy and full.
For Mu Bai's success in refining such a powerful elixir, Hague, Haiang and the others were really happy, and they all looked much younger.
Seeing that the clan father forced back the poison of the turbid centipede, and his body recovered, Mu Bai was happy, and then he remembered the "Dancao Collection" again. This is what the clan duke bought in exchange for his life, how can he live up to the expectations of the clan duke.
Not like the previous rush to flip through, Mu Bai solemnly turned the first page, and what caught his eye was a short introduction to the way to alchemy. Although it is just an ordinary overview, it is also stronger than the hearsay of the Ancestor of the Machine Spirit.
Xuan, medicine, fire, and Ding furnace are the four keys to Dan Dao cultivation.
Xuanqi is the root of heaven and earth, the gate of immortality, and the origin of all things, which is a metaphor. The avenue is ethereal, and it is attributed to alchemy, which refers to the law of mutual growth and restraint of plants, trees, gold and stones.
Medicine, everything in the world can be medicine. True Yin and True Yang, True Lead and True Mercury, Li and Kan, Dragon and Tiger, Shenwu and Jade Rabbit, Jin Gong and Mu Mu, etc., everything is total, how can there be anything that cannot be used in medicine.
The fire is the warm and nourishing fire that takes the fire and the deification of the pill when refining the elixir, and it is the most test of the alchemist's divine sense.
The Ding furnace is nothing more than an alchemy utensil, and the safety furnace is the first step of the Dandao project. According to the speculation of the author of "Dan Cao Ji", there are also powerful people who use the ether as the furnace, or even the human body as the furnace, which is far away and rare in the world, just for rumors, not for ordinary schemes.
Continue to read, the first half is the basic knowledge of alchemy, introducing the herb gold stone, fire control, and so on. Then there is the main part of the "Dan Grass Collection", which is the Thousand Dan Fang.
The refining methods of pills such as Cleansing Pill, Hun Tian Pill, Body Pill, Blood Evil Pill, Lei Yuan Dan, Fengxing Pill, Tiangang Pill and so on, although the thousand pills are not true, there are no less than 100 kinds, all of them are one to two grade pills.
Maybe there are higher-grade elixir prescriptions, and that's what you see in front of you, after all, this is just a remnant.
After watching it for two days and two nights, Ling'er brought food, and Mu Bai didn't hear it. Seeing that Mu Bai couldn't see herself, Ling'er walked away angrily, and when it came to the next meal, she came to the grass hut on time. Didn't bother him, just stared at him angrily.
Although many pills did not yet have the conditions and ability to refin, just looking at the records of the pills, Mu Bai's mind had already flown outside the gods, and he repeatedly simulated the steps of pill refining in his mind, without dropping.
After watching it for two days in one breath, I looked up, but saw that there were already seven or eight meals in front of the bed. I saw Ling'er with her hands on her waist again, and her angry little mouth could hang an oil pot.
"I'm going to see how long you can go without eating!"
Seeing Ling'er shouting like this, Mu Bai knew that something was wrong, so he quickly put down the "Dan Cao Ji" and got up and came to Ling'er.
"I have Bigudan, take one pill, but I don't need to eat for ten days!"
Mu Bai smiled slyly, still a child's temperament.
"Really?" said with a wicked smile, "Then I'll take all these meals......
"Don't, don't, even if you don't need to eat, you still have a craving. ”
Mu Bai hurriedly blocked Ling'er, and what was even more embarrassing was that there was a gurgling sound in his belly, which provoked Ling'er to cover her mouth and laugh.
Ignoring the image of Pian Xiaobai, Mu Bai picked up the food, ate wildly, and after a while, two bowls of rice were eaten, and a chicken leg was eaten.
Braised rice with chicken thighs is the best!
"Satisfied......"
patting his belly, Mu Bai lay on the couch.
It is said that he is full of lust, but Mu Bai is still young, although there is a beautiful little girl by his side, but he can't think of it, it is precisely because he is very tired and wants to sleep, and after a while, sleepiness hits, and he falls asleep.
After all, when he returned to the tribe from The Hague, Mu Bai had always been extremely nervous, not to mention refining the elixir, and fighting wits and courage with the black horned python, but he was tired. Later, he couldn't put down the "Dan Cao Ji" and watched it for two days and two nights. Now that I am relaxed, I will naturally fall asleep quickly.
Ling'er quietly covered Mu Bai's quilt, looked at her little white brother in distress, and could only quietly exit the door again.
It's autumn.
This year's Soul Enlightenment Day is about to take place, and the state of the clan prince Hague is not inferior to the past, and the clansmen are full of expectations in their hearts.
did not disappoint the clansmen, and two of the children who participated in the Soul Enlightenment of the tribe succeeded in carving the ancestral spirit mark. It was just two, and the tribesmen in the northern part of the sea were also excited and inspired, and they wanted to put on a banquet to celebrate the protection of the ancestral spirits.
There are two souls a year, at least a medium-sized tribe has to be so magnanimous.
However, most of the clansmen didn't know that these two children were able to depict soul seals, or they relied on Mu Bai's efforts to refine the elixir.
This year, the tribe was happy and peaceful, and everyone was riveting, wandering in sweat and hope. Because they see the children of the tribe growing, they see the tribe getting stronger day by day, and sweating is normal, it doesn't matter.
Of course, in the pen and ink of the world to write everything in the world, he will not pay fair attention to every child, so it will soon be the day of the next year's soul enlightenment.
Because Ling'er was nine years old at that time.
Haiang's discipline of Ling'er has also become more and more strict, and Ling'er has been preparing for the soul enlightenment day and night.
"If you are a tall oak, I must be a kapok near you. The roots, clinging to the ground, and the leaves, touching the clouds. ”
Without the Machine Spirit Ancestor nagging in his ears, Mu Bai felt a little unaccustomed. Thinking of the Instrument Spirit Ancestor who was sleeping at this time, Mu Bai tried to wake him up many times, but he didn't call the old man who loved nerves and was crazy again.
"I have to be strong myself, and I can't drag down my relatives anymore!"
Mu Bai was determined to make himself stronger, and he fixed a cultivation schedule for himself, refining pills at night and cultivating the "Forging Divine Technique" in the early morning. During the day, he went into the mountains and into the sea, which could not only search for alchemy materials, but also have the effect of strengthening muscles and training the body.
Over the past year, Mu Bai has been able to refine most of the primary pills in the "Dancao Collection", and almost as long as the medicinal materials are complete, there is no pill that cannot be refined. In addition, Mu Bai had also reached the level of the middle stage of the junior stage in terms of soul power cultivation. A petal of pear blossom imprint, seems to have a fragrance permeated.
The clansmen set their sights on Ling'er's group of children again, looking forward to this year, there will be bigger surprises coming to the tribe.
At this time, Ling'er already knew that the sugar pill she sometimes ate was the pill that Mu Bai personally refined. In addition to feeling sweet, Ling'er made up her mind and vowed to engrave the ancestral spirit into a soul.
The rest of the children in the tribe are also riveting, and you are preparing to catch up with me. The clansmen are looking forward to it, after all, in the first two years, two children have carved soul marks every year, so that they can see hope and hope.
This is a scene of life that has not been seen in the northern part of the sea for many years. Not surprisingly, the tribe is on its way to prosperity.
Finally, on the day of the year's soul enlightenment, the clan prince Hague was in good spirits and smiling. He looked at the twenty-five young sons of the tribe in front of him, kneeling in front of the statue of the ancestral spirit of the tribe, as if he saw the near future. In the future, these children will grow up to be strong, guarding the tribe and even leading the tribesmen to the wider world.
Maybe you won't see that day yourself, maybe that day will soon come true.
After more than a year of recuperation, Hague's injuries healed, and his huge spiritual strength seemed to be more sophisticated, and he successfully carried out the soul initiation ceremony for the young sons of the twenty-five tribes, and carved the ancestral spirit totem pattern of the tribe on the soul of each child.
Now it's up to them to make each other.
Living up to expectations, on the occasion of the New Year of this year, there were three children who carved the soul mark of the ancestral spirit Shenwu on their arms, which marked three more monks in the northern part of the sea.
The whole tribe was boiling over this, which was the result of their imagination, and it was enough to excite all the tribesmen for months.
carved out the soul mark, Ling'er took off her childishness, with the agility of a girl, shallow eyebrows and bright eyes, red lips and bright teeth, as if the green lotus pavilion in May, holding the Dai Qingjing soul bow, a good heroic posture, which makes people applaud.
After the soul is revealed, it is the day of winter snow. People hid in the grass huts under the top of the winter snow, roasting the fire, chattering, talking about the new things of the year, and also having greater hope for the next year.
Who doesn't want to get better and better, the furnace fire festival is getting higher and higher, and the days are prosperous every year!
Soon it will be the New Year, and the northern part of the sea will be lit up with lights and festive.
Around the bonfire, the girls and boys danced for a long time, and the onlookers clapped their hands and sang a ballad, "The sun of the Daohai, my hometown, travel all over the world, and never forget, and the sun of the Daohai, my hometown, blood is sprinkled for nine days, and it ......survives and dies."
This is a song that has been circulated in the northern part of the sea for many years, which is said to record the glory of the life of the ancestor of Haize, and also embodies the tribal feelings of the people.
The Hague sat in the first place, and on either side sat the young and strong men from the Haiang, Haicang, Haizhan, Hailin and other tribes, and even the children who had carved soul marks such as Mu Bai, Haichen and Ling'er also had a seat.
Looking back on the harvest of the year and talking about the next plans, the clansmen picked up the wine bowl and drank with respect, so lively.
When the wine was half-drunk, the juniors present picked up the wine bowl as usual and came to the clan together, "We wish the clan prince eternal happiness and longevity!"
Nearly ten juniors knelt down in unison, serving wine and saluting the clan father.
"Okay, good, you're all the hope of the tribe......" Hague laughed heartily, picking up his bowl and drinking it down.
"Boys, today is the day of drinking, who is using water instead of wine?"
Seeing all the beads in their eyes, you looked at me, but they didn't answer, Haizhan simply lifted the wine jar, "Mu Bai, come here, have a bowl with your uncle!"
Everyone saw that there was a lively scene, and they all looked at it.
"Uncle Haizhan, I can't drink......"
", men don't drink, walk in the world in vain, don't grind, bring a bowl!"
Mu Bai saw that he couldn't get over, so he looked at Haiang, with the intention of asking for relief.
"Drink, you're all going to be the pillars of the tribe, but there's no harm in drinking!" said Heon with a smile and brought up the wine jar.
Mu Bai was helpless, so he had to take a bowl and salute the naval battle.
Haizhan laughed, picked up the wine jar and raised his head to drink. Mu Bai also learned to behave, picked up the wine bowl, and the liquor entered his throat, but he felt a tongue of fire flowing to his chest.
"Come, Mu Bai, our brother will drink a bowl too!" Haichen took the opportunity to move forward and poured another bowl for Mu Bai.
"And me!" Unexpectedly, Ling'er also poured herself a bowl and walked over.
"Does my daughter's family also drink?" Mu Bai looked at Ling'er with a surprised expression.
"The sword gallops into the world, the man can drink, why can't the daughter's family drink?"
"Good, good!" the clansmen clapped their hands and cheered, appreciating the spirit of the bell's women.
"Come, let's do it together. Someone suggested it, and the rest of the children responded, filling their bowls with wine.
"Come on, today we will raise a glass together, tomorrow we will defend the tribe together and break the world!" The eldest of the nine children was fifteen or sixteen years old, and the wine bowls collided together, and they already had the world in their hearts.
"Okay, bring me another drink, no one will be idle tonight!"
Haiang was full of pride, seeing the future of the tribe in these children, and remembering the pride and joy of his youth.
The wine was drunk and poured again, and the tribesmen brought a jar of spirits, and the cattle and sheep were roasted one after another on the fire rack. Raise a glass to celebrate, sing and dance, and enjoy the evening.