Chapter 145: Mother Silverstone

Even if he doesn't use Tianyan, Zhou Ming can be sure that this thing is the treasure he is looking for.

The bamboo shoot-shaped silver jade is its main body, and as for the silver droplets that fall down, it should also be a part of it.

Looking at the heavenly treasures that exuded a mysterious luster in front of him, and looking at the environment here, Zhou Ming deduced the ins and outs of the future.

The topography of this cave is high on the outside and low on the inside, and the position of the entrance of the cave is higher than the depth of the cave, so the silver liquid inside usually does not flow out of here, and when it rains, the rainwater pours in and mixes with the silver liquid.

The space inside was small and could not hold much rainwater, so it overflowed to the mouth of the cave and flowed down, and the silver droplets mixed with the rain also left the place.

A picture appeared in Zhou Ming's mind.

On the cliff dozens of meters high, a little bit mixed with a little silver rain drops fell and fell on the boulders below, day after day, year after year.

The rain drips on the boulder and does not stay, but the silver droplets mixed with it will be absorbed by the boulder, slowly accumulating energy until a human arrives here and finds the boulder.

Zhou Ming had a very wonderful feeling in his heart, and he was a little emotional, but he quickly cleaned up his mood and prepared to take away such a treasure.

Without making a rash move, Zhou Ming first carefully inspected the surroundings with the eye of the sky, and after making sure that nothing was connected to the silver jade, he reached into the top of the cave and dug it out.

As soon as the bamboo-shaped silver jade was in his hands, Zhou Ming quickly got its information.

"Ginkpyrite Mother: A second-class treasure of heaven and earth. The stone milk produced has a healing effect. ”

"I see." Seeing the information of the silver jade, Zhou Ming suddenly showed a sudden look, and finally understood why the village chief would say that practicing martial arts in the martial arts temple would get twice the result with half the effort.

You must know that practicing martial arts is a very harmful thing to the body, and often if you don't pay attention, it will hurt the body. Leaving hidden dangers, generally speaking, requires a special technique or a unique formula for medicinal baths and the like. To solve the injuries of the body, it is not just a matter of blind practice.

Nashi absorbs stone milk, and stone milk has a healing effect. If you practice martial arts around it, people's bodies will automatically be healed, and naturally, the effect of martial arts training will be greatly increased.

"Good stuff." Zhou Ming showed joy.

There is no doubt that such a natural treasure is very suitable for auction.

Ginkcite mother is a second-class natural treasure, can produce stone milk, of course, to keep, as for the stone milk it produces, it has a high commercial value.

Think about it. Just the energy contained in the stone milk slowly emitted out, which can make the martial arts practitioner twice the result with half the effort, and if you take it more directly, the effect may be even more amazing.

These stone milks can not be let go, and it is an option to collect them with nanostone. However, Zhou Ming wants to keep the Nashi and will not auction it, so it is not advisable.

Because he didn't expect that there would be stone milk, Zhou Ming didn't carry a container with him that could hold it, so he immediately went out of the cave and stuffed the shrubs back in. I grabbed some dirt to cover it up, and after making sure that I didn't look carefully and wouldn't find anything abnormal, I left the small valley with confidence.

Although the location here is very remote, but not afraid of 10,000, he is afraid of what happens, Zhou Ming doesn't want to be handed by someone.

When he went back, it was fast, Zhou Ming quickly returned to Songjiazhuang, although he didn't carry it with him, but there were still jade bottles in the car, Zhou Ming took a few and returned to the mountains again.

Returning to the small valley, Zhou Ming glanced at the cliff and found that there was no trace of passivity on it, so he was immediately relieved, and returned to the cave, Zhou Ming put the jade bottle into the stone milk, and filled five jade bottles in one go, there was not much stone milk in the small pit, and the fifth jade bottle was gone halfway through.

At the bottom of the small pit, there was a layer of paste-like silver substance, which should be condensed stone milk, and Zhou Ming did not let it go, and put it away, about half a bottle.

Scraping off this layer of stone cream, a large stone below is revealed, and it is this stone that blocks the stone milk, otherwise there would not be so much left, and most of them would have penetrated into the ground.

Songjiazhuang.

After returning from the mountain, Zhou Ming was ready to leave here, the purpose of this trip had been achieved, and he had successfully obtained the same good natural treasure, and there was no need to continue to stay.

Before leaving, Zhou Ming went to the village chief's house and made a special trip to thank him.

If it weren't for the village chief's willingness to speak out, Zhou Ming wouldn't have been able to find the silver glow stone mother and stone milk, after all, it was too far away from Songjiazhuang.

According to Zhou Ming's idea, it was to give Song Jiazhuang a sum of money as a thank you, but the reason was not easy to find.

Yinhui Stone Mother has nothing to do with Songjiazhuang, and Emperor Guan, who is beneficial to the Song family, is like a broken thing for Song Guan, and has nothing to do with Zhou Ming, even the Nashi is discarded by the people of Songjiazhuang themselves, it can be said that Zhou Ming took away Yinhui Stone Mother and Nashi, and there is no place where Songjiazhuang is owed.

But Zhou Ming was able to find the silver glow stone mother, and there was no doubt that he also had a credit for the guidance of Song Jiazhuang.

Just as Zhou Ming was thinking about what reason to use, the door of the village chief's house was suddenly opened.

The village chief who was talking to Zhou Ming was taken aback, and looked at the door, but Zhou Ming had no surprised expression, and he heard the other party's hurried footsteps from a long distance.

"Uncle, save my family, uncle, please...... He, he's dying. A village woman rushed in, her face covered with tears and terrified to the extreme.

"Don't say, what the hell is going on, what's wrong with Song Cheng's kid?" The village chief said in a deep voice, and the middle-aged woman spoke in a backward manner, and she didn't understand what was going on for a while.

"Village Chief." The middle-aged man named Song Huai also rushed over: "Song Cheng's child went into the mountains to hunt, but he ran into a blind bear, he killed the blind bear, but he was also seriously injured, I'm afraid, I'm afraid it's going to die." ”

"Take me to see it." The old village chief's face changed greatly, and he quickly stood up and walked out hurriedly.

Zhou Ming's expression moved, and he also followed.

At the entrance of the village, a lot of people gathered, and they saw the village chief coming. Immediately get out of the way and let them in.

A young man in his twenties was lying on the ground, already in a deep coma, his body was covered in blood, and in the position of his chest and abdomen, a huge wound was opened, and the flesh rolled out. There are traces of the claws of wild beasts.

Although Song Cheng had other injuries on his body, the most serious and fatal one was undoubtedly the wound in his chest and abdomen. The blood kept flowing out, and I couldn't stop it, and I could see the internal organs inside.

Seeing Song Cheng's serious injuries. The village chief's body trembled, and he suddenly seemed to be ten years old, and Song Huai next to him hurriedly supported him.

"This child, alas, ......"

"Xiao Cheng is the most talented martial artist in this generation, and he practices martial arts the hardest on weekdays, but I didn't expect ......"

"Heaven is dead to my Songjiazhuang, such a serious injury, even if it is the former martial temple, it can't be saved."

The people around shook their heads and sighed, this young man should be the last descendant of the younger generation of Songjiazhuang with martial arts talent. is a star of the future, as the village head, he naturally has a lot of expectations and hopes for him, but he didn't expect to encounter such a disaster.

In the past, when the martial temple was still functional. Injured people will automatically go there, and the injuries will slowly improve, but a fatal injury like Song Cheng's can't be saved even by the previous Martial Temple, not to mention that the Martial Temple is no longer effective now.

"Xiaocheng, my child." I saw that everyone said so. Even the village chief, who had the last hope, came over, but there was nothing to be done, and the middle-aged woman suddenly began to cry.

"Let me see."

Just when everyone was about to leave and couldn't bear to witness the scene of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man, Zhou Ming lined up everyone and walked out.

"You?"

Countless suspicious eyes fell on Zhou Ming, but the village chief was shocked, Zhou Ming's strength was not what they could imagine, maybe there was really a way to save Song Cheng, anyway, Song Cheng was like this, no matter how big it was, it was better to let Zhou Ming try.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, let him try." Under the order of the village chief, everyone immediately gave up the space, and even Song Cheng's mother was pulled aside.

Zhou Ming took out two jade bottles from his arms, unscrewed one of them, and a strange fragrance wafted out, which made people smell and refresh, which contained stone cream, poured some stone cream into his hands, and then, Zhou Ming evenly smeared them on the wound on Song Cheng's chest and abdomen.

"Look, my God, this ......"

"My eyes are spent, and the wound is actually healed."

The stone cream quickly took effect, and everyone saw that the wound between Song Cheng's chest and abdomen was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the granulations grew one after another...

After about ten minutes, it was completely healed, and the original wound was flat and smooth, if it weren't for the blood stains of the torn clothes, it would never have been imagined, and it was still so shocking before.

"Miracle, miracle." The old village chief trembled with excitement, looking at Zhou Ming's eyes full of gratitude, and Song Cheng's mother knelt in front of Zhou Ming with a puff, kowtowing in gratitude and thanking him again and again.

The people around him were all in disbelief, the effect of the medicine Zhou Ming took out was really amazing, in just ten minutes, it had such an anti-heaven effect, it was completely incredible.

Even Zhou Ming was taken aback, he knew that stone milk and stone cream had the effect of treating injuries, but he didn't have an accurate concept of how good it was, and he knew at this time that stone cream was against the sky.

Of course, this is also because the stone cream is the condensation of the essence of stone milk, and ordinary stone milk should not have such an anti-heaven effect.

"Bring me a bowl of water." Zhou Ming stretched out his hand and helped Song Cheng's mother up, and then turned his head and commanded.

"Yes, okay." A young man on the opposite side was stunned, then reacted, pulled out his legs and ran, and after a while, he carefully brought a bowl of water over and gave it to Zhou Ming.

Zhou Ming put away the jade bottle containing stone cream, picked up another jade bottle, poured out a drop of stone milk from it, and dripped it into the water.

Shaking the bowl slightly, soon, the fragrance came out of the water, and Zhou Ming handed it to Song Cheng's mother: "Feed him and drink." ”

Song Cheng's mother hurriedly responded, carefully took the bowl of water, and poured it into Song Cheng, fortunately, he had not lost the ability to swallow, although he was unconscious, he still drank it slowly.

After a while, Song Cheng's face was no longer as pale as a dead man, but a little more flush, and his breathing stabilized, obviously out of danger.