Chapter Eighty-Four: The Golden Toad
"What? you, you're not kidding, are you?" Wu Ming screamed in fright, and his speech was a little trembling. However, the reason why he was frightened was not that the Toad Clan's territory was occupied, which didn't matter to him, but that the Toad Daoist said that he was asking him for one thing, could it be that he let himself fight the Snake Clan? Just kidding? The Toad Clan can't win, can I withstand it?
The toad Taoist is an old monster, and he also smiled at Wu Ming's appearance, waved his hand and said: "Hehe, I didn't let you deal with them, just you, you don't even have the qualifications to be cannon fodder." Don't worry, I just want you to help me treat a patient, I heard that you can do alchemy?"
This toad Taoist teleported very quickly, the previous sentence and the latter sentence, neither of which were in harmony. However, it made Wu Ming reassured, fortunately, he just needs pills to cure his illness?
"Well, why don't you go see the patient first? Well, we've been out for a while, so we want to go back early. Wu Ming asked out loud, this is a place of right and wrong, involving the grievances of the two demon clans, it is better to avoid it as soon as possible. Suddenly, he remembered something again, and said again: "By the way, Dao Chief, how did you know that I would refine the pill?"
The toad Taoist smiled mysteriously: "Don't say, don't say." Hehe, okay, I originally wanted you to rest first, since you're in a hurry, let's go!"
Follow the toad Taoist to the cave, and it is as if he has walked into a cave. With entering, it seems to have walked into the belly of Wanshou Mountain, which is dark and damp, but there is a faint vitality, the more you go inside, the stronger the vitality, and then, a pool of water with a radius of ten meters appears in front of Wu Ming's eyes, and the water in the pool is milky white, like milk.
And in this milky pool of water, a little gold flashed.
"This is the treasure of my toad family, 10,000-year-old stalactite water, only one drop falls a year, and this pool has accumulated for millions of years to have today's scale. As long as you drink a drop, like your strength, you can improve by leaps and bounds, especially if you can also nourish the dark wounds on your body, which is also a miracle medicine for healing injuries. And like people with blocked meridians and poor bones, drinking this can also nourish and broaden the meridians to a certain extent. When the toad Daoist said this, his eyes were burning, as if he wanted to see Wu Ming, and wanted to see how greedy he was. It's a pity that Wu Ming doesn't have any greed now? This thing is good, but it can be better than the system? Even if it can increase its strength, what if it can increase its strength? The meridians can't be opened, and if you drink this by yourself, you can't explode and die? But if you can widen the meridians, it's not bad!
If it was said that before, Wu Ming really didn't know much about this root bone, so he thought that it was just a problem like meridian occlusion, and when he could cultivate internal strength, he would just use the true yuan to slowly open the meridians like in the TV novels he had read before. I think that others can repair it while it is broken, even if I am not so strong, I can take my time, just like the road will be wider if you go too far.
But in fact, this is simply impossible, and the meridians are not the path. Speaking of paths, as long as there are no obstacles, the entire world can become a road. In other words, if you are in a plain area, the road can be 10 meters wide or 100 meters wide, just walk it. But what about the meridians of the human body? Can it be done? This is like a train tunnel, a tunnel where only one train can walk, and if two cars are squeezed into it at the same time, can the tunnel still be able to hold up? And at this time, it is natural to find a way to make the tunnel bigger.
To put it simply, if the tunnel wants to become larger, it is impossible to directly blast it with gunpowder as when the excavation is started, but if such a ferocious method is used to blast at this time, who knows what the consequences will be? The same is true for the meridians, and the blockage of the meridians is not a simple matter of using internal force to force themselves to rush away. What if it breaks after it is washed away? So there must be a means of repair. For example, this 10,000-year-old stalactite water has the ability to nourish the meridians, and if it is taken when it is used to flush the pulses, the effect will be reflected.
And the effect of this stalactite water is similar to that of Yangmai Dan, but in fact, in terms of medicinal efficacy, it is very different. The medicinal effect of the 10,000-year-old stalactite water, even the broken meridians can be nourished, and the Yang Mai Dan can be cured at most if the meridians are damaged, otherwise the Yang Mai Dan will not be just a one-grade pill. It's hard to understand this, in other words, one can cure fractures, and the other can only treat skin trauma.
"Hey, what is that?" Shi Jingxuan didn't care much, in her master's words, the strength that was improved by relying on foreign objects was unstable after all. Instead, she paid attention to the golden thing in the pool.
Seeing that Wu Ming still looked clear, and Shi Jingxuan was even more of a fugue foreign object, he smiled and said, "When you leave, I can let you take some with me, and it can be counted as the friendship of my toad clan." ”
"Hey, that's a good feeling. Wu Ming smiled, this thing is indeed a good thing, isn't it?
"Little San, are you here, who are they?" said an old voice in the cave.
When the toad Taoist heard this, he replied respectfully into the darkness: "I have seen my uncle, they are the ones I found to treat the king. ”
"Just such a little doll, who of them will heal?" the old voice seemed to be a little unconvinced, and the voice was full of doubts.
"Uncle don't worry, I have understood. "The toad Taoist swore a promise, but then he didn't speak, and the invisible old toad stopped talking, probably in a 'private chat'.
Wu Ming was a little surprised, weren't all this uncle toad oviparous? At the least, he would have to have hundreds of eggs in one birth, right? How did he know that the old toad was his uncle?
Okay, doubts are doubts, Wu Ming also wandered for a moment, and then returned to the topic, the king of the toad clan, can't it be that golden thing, is that a toad? The vision is a little dark, and most of his body is soaked in stalactite water, so he can't see clearly. However, one thing can be confirmed, it is indeed not big, and it is estimated to be the size of a fist.
Such a small toad is actually the king of the toad clan? How does this feel so incredible? But it is golden, could it be that it is the legendary golden toad?
"Ancestor, don't say it, try it, if it can't be cured, it's better than dragging it like this!"
In the silence, a deep voice suddenly sounded, and the voice was a little biased towards the middle-aged man. Wu Ming could say with certainty that the voice was definitely made by the fist-sized golden toad.
This little guy, his voice is so mature? Wu Mingtu's heart was shocked, how could it speak? The grinding toad he saw outside before couldn't speak human words? This, could this be the difference between the legendary divine beast and the demon beast?
"Since you say so, let's try it!"
The old voice sighed, then disappeared into the darkness.