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Following Gooding's instructions, Ivo found more than a dozen herbs and plants in the jungle, lit three bonfires, built rudimentary shelves out of tree branches, and placed the three pots he carried with him.

The dragon meat is in the first pot, add water and three kinds of plants to boil, the water temperature reaches the boiling point, gurgling and bubbling, the water gradually turns into a rich black purple, whenever this happens, the water must be changed again, repeat three to five times, this is the initial filtration of blood toxins, slightly dilute the toxin concentration.

The other two pots were boiling different herbs, one was a soup to remove the smell and the other was boiled with only a small amount of water to boil the other herbs into a viscous sauce.

In addition to this, there are several herb condiments that are processed by hand, the essence of which is picked and thrown into the soup.

Half an hour later, Ivo stood up, took out his dagger, cut the half-cooked dragon meat into strips, coated it in a third bite of dark green herb sauce, and stir-fried it in the pan. After frying for a few minutes, he added water to cover the pot and simmered, and only after fifteen minutes did he open the lid, the herb sauce had already seeped into the dragon meat shreds, and wisps of purple toxins were automatically discharged, which were visible to the naked eye in the water.

Finally, the soup is poured in, and the final detoxification and cooking takes place, and it doesn't take long for the pot to exude a rich aroma of meat.

When the pot was opened, a pot of light purple dragon broth came out of the oven, and the concentration of toxins was greatly reduced, and it was no longer harmless to the human body.

Ivo couldn't wait, and ate it in a big bite, the shredded dragon meat was chewy, and the fragrant broth also had a slight toxin that numbed his tongue, and it tasted like a different irritation.

A pot of broth, Ivo is refreshed physically and mentally, his whole body is warm, fully absorbing the nutrients of dragon meat, and he is full of energy.

Guding said again: "Cultivation is a better way to absorb the nutrients of food, Ivo, let go of your mind and let me control your body. ”

Ivo wondered, "Why?"

"Transformation is the most powerful combat method of the mimec, you left the tribe, no one taught you how to use the transformation battle, I will teach you the combat method of the mimic, when I control your body, your consciousness can accurately perceive the movement of the body muscles, and the learning efficiency is very high. ”

Ivo hesitated for a moment, Guding didn't look like he would harm him, he could take back control of his body at any time, so he was relieved to let Guding control his body.

Gooding manipulated his body to transform into a white bear, moving through the woods, culling prey, fishing for fish in the stream, like a real bear, his nose twitching, catching any smell in the air, far beyond the visual range.

A thunderclap flashed through Ivo's heart, and it dawned on him that Gooding was telling him with his actions that the transformation of the mimetic requires a change in his mindset in addition to a change in his body.

After he turned into a Ural white bear in the past, he still maintained the human way of behaving, ignoring the instincts of many wild beasts, the bear's sense of smell, culling habits, and so on.

The white bear is one with him, and all the talents of the white bear are engraved in his instincts, but he doesn't realize it, and he just uses the transformation as a battle card.

For the mimic, transfiguration is an instinctive call, as indispensable as breathing, and is the mimic's way of life!

Just as he felt the true meaning of the mimetic transformation, a conversation occurred in his mind that Ivo was unaware of.

In his mind, Lao De mocked Gu Ding and said, "I don't believe in the so-called [Ancestral Blessing] blessing. ”

Gooding's voice sounded, and his tone was light: "Everything was predestined from the beginning, you are just an outsider. ”

"You're more deceptive than the dark. ”

"We have the same goal, everything is looking ahead. ”

"You're wrong, I'm not at all the same goal as yours. Lao De sneered.

"That's fate. ”

"Hmph, you speak in a tone that is as hypocritical as a god. ”

"The gods are always our enemies. ”

"Isn't that the mantra of your pioneers, you learn it quite like that. ”

Gooding disappeared silently.

Lao De sneered.

......

The journey was long, and Ivo remained in his white bear form for half of the time, and his understanding of the mimetic transformation became more and more profound.

When he was on the road, he would sink into his mind and receive Guding's food and cooking teachings, and his knowledge gradually increased.

During this period, Ivo once took out the ice blue sphere obtained in the decay temple under the ice gap of Gaudis, and asked Lao De and Gooding to identify, but the result was unexpected, these two old guys who had mastered countless knowledge, they couldn't even recognize the origin and function of the ice blue sphere, Ivo had to give up and put the ice blue sphere in the corner of the ring space to accumulate dust.

Something that the two old guys can't recognize, it's certainly not simple, it can't be an ordinary fat glass ball.

The journey was a spiritual journey, a journey over mountains and mountains, and a glimpse of the world, and in the middle of May, Ivo returned to the city of Giber.

......

After two months of absence, a tense atmosphere now enveloped the city of Giber, and the streets were sparsely populated with passers-by, everyone hurrying and looking at strangers with wary eyes.

Ivo wondered, could something big happen?

Walking in the gloomy streets, Ivo's eyes wandered, observing passers-by, and the inhabitants of the city of Giber avoided and looked vigilant, Ivo felt the rejection of outsiders by the residents here, and was even more puzzled, two months ago, the city of Giber was not like this.

As he was thinking about his thoughts, the sound of horses' hooves sounded in front of him, and as he approached quickly, he looked up and saw a dozen Templars hurrying past him on horseback, and Ivo's ears moved to hear the brief conversation of the night watchmen.

"Another village has an infection!"

"They don't have enough people, so we rushed to help. ”

Ivo was suspicious.

Filled with questions, Ivo arrives at a deserted woodcarving shop, empty of the owner.

Ivo walked into the woodcarving shop, carved a circle into the wall, and left the shop to find a random hotel to stay in.

Half an hour later, there was a knock on the door, and Ivo opened it, revealing a hooded man, a peripheral member of the Dark Eye.

The wood carving shop is the joint location of the dark eye, outside the store, there are believers watching at all times, entering the wood carving shop to leave a mark, which means that it is their own people, and there will be believers coming to the door.

Ivo lit the Ring of Light and Darkness, and the believer knelt on the ground in fear and kissed the Ring of Darkness, "Praise be to your majesty, Lord Bishop. ”

"Lead the way. Ivo spoke succinctly, knowing that the Eye of Darkness had built a hideout nearby, and he was going to wait there until the setting moon and for the Eye of Darkness project to begin.

The faithful respectfully led the way ahead, and the two made their way out of the city, and there was already a carriage waiting outside the city, which was the treatment of the bishop.

The carriage drove out into the wilderness, away from the city, and a few hours later, the outline of the mountains appeared in the distance, Ivo lifted the curtain and looked at it, recognizing that it was Mount Wari, he raised his eyebrows in surprise, the rumor he had spread two months ago was that heresy was hiding in Mount Wari, and he did not expect it to be a prophecy.

Ivo suddenly looked to the other side, noticing a mess of horseshoe prints stretching into the distant wilderness not far away, the horseshoe prints were relatively new, and he followed the hoof prints, and found the outline of a village a few miles away.

The wind brought some information, and after a month of training, he developed a keen sense of smell and caught a hint of blood in the wind, just as the direction of the wind was blowing from the village.

(I took a hanging injection today, I was tired to death, and my state was average)