Volume 1: Bloody Killing of the Gods Chapter 12, The Hunt
Mo Han looked at the woman standing under the pavilion, wearing a long skirt as slender and graceful as green bamboo, her cheeks were quiet and beautiful like floating clouds reflecting the sunset, and her temperament was light and refined.
"Hello sister!" Mo Han didn't know who this woman was, and he didn't know how to answer at once, seeing how many years older she was than herself, she bowed down and said hello.
When Ah Ying heard Mo Han call her sister, she covered her mouth and tilted her head to the side, nodded with a smile, and said in her heart: This little brother is really well-behaved.
The old man relieved Mo Han's embarrassment and said: "This is my youngest daughter Ah Ying, Ah Niu and Ah Di have both moved out to live in a family, and Ah Ying will take care of the affairs of the family." These days she watches over you during the day, and at night I make a bunk next to you. Now it's okay, just treat it as your own home and don't be rusty!"
Mo Han hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, sister, I've troubled you these days." ”
"Yes, Dad, the meal is ready, let's go back to dinner." Ah Ying heard Mo Han's thanks, and her smiling face bloomed like a cherry blossom.
"Okay, let's go home for dinner. The old man turned around and put the one-meter-tall potbelly pill furnace into the storage ring with a wave of his hand.
Mo Han was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart: When will I also get a storage ring, this is too convenient to load things.
The old man walked in front, and Mo Han and Ah Ying followed side by side, walking through the bamboo forest to the house.
"What's your name?"
"Mohan"
"Your name is so nice, my name is Ye Ying, Dad, how old is Mo Han?"
"I'm eighteen years old. ”
"I'm twenty-one, it's time for me to call my sister, you're the best-looking bald head I've ever seen. ”
Mo Han touched his shiny head a few times helplessly, and said with a smile: "You are also the most beautiful sister I have ever seen." ”
"Hahahaha," the old man laughed heartily.
On the way back, the old man told Mo Han how he was rescued and the general situation of the village.
This is a valley under the vein of the divine dragon, and after the old man came here, he found that the four seasons here are rich in spring herbs, and the fierce beasts that can hurt people will not appear within a radius of dozens of miles.
After living in seclusion here, the old man occasionally went out of the valley to buy some necessities, and when he met a critically ill person, he brought it back for treatment, and over time it became more than ten families.
People from the outside world don't know about this place, and the people in the small village open up fields and build thatched huts here, and gradually form a village.
The old man gave the valley a name called "Shenlong Valley", and the small village was called "Taoyuan Village".
Ye Ying added the details that the old man did not talk about, the situation in the village was very simple, and after a short explanation, Mo Han seemed to know about it except for the names of the people in the village, and other things were almost understood.
"Brother, you're awake, it's great!" Ah Bao rubbed his eyes that had just woken up and walked out of the grass hut, and when he saw that Mo Han had woken up, he was surprised to drive away the sleepiness and ran towards Mo Han.
"Is this Po?" Mo Han thanked this clever little guy.
"Well, this little guy is Adi's child and likes to stick to me. The old man said with a smile.
Mo Han picked up Ah Bao, who ran forward, and lifted it above his head and put it down, saying, "Thank you, Ah Bao!"
Po giggled, his fingers habitually clasped between one of his incisors, and asked, "Brother, why do you have two eyeballs!
"Hehehe, Bao, this is not called two eyeballs, it is called double pupils. In the past, people who were born with heavy pupils were all virtuous and noble, and my brother was blessed. The old man explained.
"Oh, heavy pupils, I see!Brother, will you take me to catch fish after dinner?" Bao begged with Mo Han's arm.
"Okay, because I delayed catching fish for you to eat, my brother will catch two more for you!" Mo Han was moved by Bao's innocence, and his heart was indescribably happy.
Walking back to the fence courtyard, Ye Ying hurriedly ran into the kitchen and brought the prepared breakfast back and forth to the small stone table in the courtyard.
As he walked, he muttered in his heart: "I don't know if Mo Han can eat it, if I can't get used to it, I'll be embarrassed." ”
After a few people sat down, Mo Han didn't eat for many days, and when he saw fried eggs, white steamed buns, stir-fried vegetables and a small pot of porridge on the table, he swallowed his saliva and said, "My sister's cooking skills are really good, and they all look fragrant." ”
When Ye Ying heard Mo Han's praise, she immediately smiled and said, "You don't need to call me sister, just call me by name." At noon, I stewed the rabbit caught by my second brother and made it up for you. ”
"No" Ah Bao's eyes purred, and he looked at Mo Han and said: "I call you brother, I call her aunt, you call her sister, my aunt calls grandpa and calls daddy, and you call grandpa again, it's chaotic." ”
"Hahaha, you can call it whatever you want! Eat quickly, after eating, you can regulate your breath, and your body will recover faster." The old man laughed at Bao's words.
Mo Han touched his bare head a few times, and suddenly he didn't know what to call it.
After eating, the old man called Mo Han to the grass hut where he lived, handed Mo Han a yellowed scroll, and said: "This book has been handed down for some years, and it is very comprehensive, including the key points of alchemy, the grade of the Dan furnace and the identification of medicinal materials, and the types and grades of the pill are also recorded on it, you take it back and study it carefully, if you don't understand anything, ask me." Wait for your meridians to be regulated, and I will teach you alchemy. ”
Mo Han took the thick scroll, the skin of the scroll was made of oiled paper, the paper had been yellowed, the edges were worn unevenly, and the smell emitted was not known whether it was danxiang or the simple fragrance of books.
When he opened the scroll, the content recorded in it was like gold for people in alchemy, and Mo Han picked it up and read it obsessively.
The old man took care of Mo Han for a long time, and his body was already unbearable, seeing that Mo Han was so obsessed with alchemy, he supported his tired body and told Mo Han about the basic skills to be completed before learning alchemy.
Ah Bao waited for Mo Han to come out of the old man's house, and he couldn't hold back his anxious heart, and said with a bitter face: "Auntie, why hasn't my brother come out yet! It's almost noon." ”
Ye Ying smiled mischievously, two dimples appeared on her face, she turned her face with a smile, and said, "Bao, do you want to eat scrambled eggs at noon?"
"Yes!" Po nodded excitedly.
Ye Ying pouted, nodded Ah Bao's forehead, and whispered: "If you want to eat eggs, don't call Brother Mohan, call him uncle." ”
"Why?" asked Po, scratching his furry head.
"No, why, you just can't call me brother!" Ye Ying pouted, as if she was very unhappy that Ah Bao called Brother Mohan.
"Then, if I don't call my brother, I won't call my brother, auntie, there are scrambled eggs at noon, right?" Ah Bao saw that Ye Ying blamed himself a little, and asked cautiously.
Ye Ying smiled proudly: "Don't ask my brother to give you scrambled eggs every day!"
"Okay!" Po turned and ran towards the old man's room, shouting, "Uncle, let's go catch fish!"
Mo Han was pulled by Ah Bao to catch fish, and the old man also slept peacefully.
Mo Han's body has recovered, but his strength is a little weak, and he grabbed the fish in the stream and his figure was vigorous and agile, and the big fish were thrown ashore one by one.
Po shouted excitedly, and after the fish was thrown ashore, a tiger pounced on it, pressed the fish under him, and picked it up and put it in the back basket.
When the sun reached the middle of the sky, one big and one small held hands and giggled, stepping on the green grass and carrying a basket on their backs.
Ah Bao saw the stewed big fish and golden scrambled eggs in the pot, and he was even more convinced of Ye Ying's words, as long as he called Uncle Mohan, he would have scrambled eggs to eat.
Over the past few days, Mo Han unscrupulously knocked on the healing pill, meditated and practiced qi to repair the meridians, read the Dan book at night, accompanied Ah Bao to hunt and fish, and tried to manipulate spiritual power according to the old man's instructions.
He and Ah Bao also walked back and forth along the stream many times, but they never saw Xiao Qing's shadow, not even a wisp of clothes.
I was very disappointed and lucky, hoping that she was still alive, although this situation was almost non-existent, he kept hinting that he couldn't see Xiao Qing and she was still alive.
Ye Ying made new clothes and shoes for Mo Han, and after discovering that Mo Han also likes to eat scrambled eggs, she increased the amount of scrambled eggs and changed them directly from a small bowl to a small basin.
Ah Bao and Mo Han can always eat the scrambled eggs at all, and then they can't get enough of dipping the steamed buns in the soup in the basin.
The early morning in the valley was quiet and quiet, the crisp birdsong broke the dawn, the morning mist covered the top of the dragon vein, and the sparse starlight gradually dissipated.
Mo Han sat cross-legged, exhaling the turbid breath in his mouth, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face after his consciousness was withdrawn from his body.
"The meridians have finally recovered!" Mo Han stood up, and the aura of shield talismans shining with yellow stars shining on the meridians still appeared in his mind, and the meridians were not only restored, but also many times tougher than before.
Mo Han pushed open the small wooden door and looked up at the lower dragon vein. The calm heart is as clear as the sky, and the two words are even clearer - revenge!
Danxiang attacked, and Mo Han walked along the danxiang towards the bamboo forest.
The old man was already sitting quietly beside the Dan furnace refining the pill, and Mo Han did not walk up to the grass pavilion after approaching, but just quietly watched the old man's movements and silently remembered it in his heart.
"Bang" The Dan furnace exploded, and Mo Han was startled, and saw the old man's body shake, and then sighed and shook his head.
Mo Han stepped forward and sat on the futon and asked, "Grandpa, what's wrong?"
After the old man used his spiritual power to blow out the waste materials in the Dan furnace, he handed an incomplete burnt black elixir to Mo Han and said, "Alchemy also has a certain success rate, these are related to the difficulty of refining materials, the control of spiritual power, the external influence, and of course, the grade of the Dan furnace. In this case, it is called a fryer, and at least the Dan will be destroyed, and the alchemist's mind will be damaged. ”
The old man looked at Mo Han's frightened expression and smiled, and added, "I'm fine, it's just that this pill is ruined!"
"What's wrong with this pill fryer?" Mo Han asked.
The old man took a light breath and said, "This pill is called the Poison Removal Pill Grade, which is below the Yellow Rank, it is the Pill of the Seventh Rank of the Entry Period, but it is extremely special, and the most important thing is the Danjing of the Flame Beast. This flame beast has a violent temperament, and its Danjing belongs to fire and is also rough and abnormal.
To refine it peacefully, the temperature of the flame that needs to be condensed is strong enough, and the control of spiritual power must be the same. The Danjing has been refined, and this pill has completed seven or eight layers. ”
"Grandpa, what is this pill for?" Mo Han asked with concern when he saw the old man frowning.
The old man sighed and said, "Alas, Ah Stubborn was bitten by a poisonous python, and I saved his life temporarily, but the cold poison is still in my body."
Although his cold poison is much more than yours, after all, he is not as creative as you.
The cold poison is getting deeper and deeper in his body, and if he doesn't practice the pill as soon as possible, I'm afraid he won't be able to withstand it.
I finally collected two flame beast pill crystals, and scrapped one of them, I don't know if this one can be successfully refined!"
Mo Han thought for a while, condensed the flame of the 'Fire Spirit Technique' with his backhand, and said, "Grandpa, I have just reached the seventh stage of the entry period now, do you think my fire is strong enough?"
The old man's heart suddenly brightened, and he said: "Your flame rage is really rare, but you have to practice the control of spiritual power first, since I don't have a five-layer grasp in my hands, you may have a higher success rate than me with this flame." ”