Chapter 47: Ten years of life and death
"This cigarette pouch pot is the next product of the magic weapon! Also, the material is ordinary, and it definitely can't be refined into an anti-heaven artifact. Just now, Li Fei identified the broad-leaved grass in his hand by the way, and was considering whether to dry and grind it.
According to the information obtained, he knew that the original name of this otherworldly tobacco was Soul Hook Grass, and he was hesitant to use it as tobacco, after all, this effect is too magical, not only has the function of nourishing the soul and strengthening the soul, but also is divided into four levels:
"Ten years of life and death, one soul warms the heart. ”
"A hundred years can break the soul and break the intestines, and a soul hook race Hades. ”
"A thousand years of a wisp of wind blowing, a soul hook heaven also died. ”
"The god of 10,000 years of calamity is panicking, and a soul is like a fairy formula. ”
It was also during the appraisal that Li Fei discovered that the Treasure Hunt of the General Outline of All Souls was really fused with the refining runes, not only was the identification clearer and clearer, but the refining tools also had many more wonderful methods, which was simply a gorgeous transformation.
"Go, boys, hurry home and explore the valley tomorrow. Li Fei couldn't wait to go back.
At this time, he was worried about going back to verify whether the other exercises would change like the General Outline of All Souls, and he also wanted to try the taste of the Soul Hooking Grass as soon as possible.
Although the one in his hand is only ten years, this unbelievable identification shows that there are many more monkeys on the other side of the cliff, thinking about it, Li Fei's careful liver began to jump, "If you meet someone who is 1,800 years old, wouldn't you want to go to heaven." ”
Along the way, Li Fei kept stuffing peaches into the bear storage talisman, if it wasn't too fast when it got dark, he still wanted to get some meat to satisfy his appetite.
If you don't eat meat, Li Fei will really go crazy, this peach was very full at the time, but he was too hungry, and he always felt that there was something missing in his stomach.
When he came to the cave, Li Fei couldn't wait to take out the soul hooking grass, snapped his fingers, and roasted it far away.
Li Fei didn't know the method of roasting tobacco, and there was no alchemy method in the General Outline of Ten Thousand Spirits and the Refining Talisman, so it would definitely be no problem to eat it raw, but he still wanted to enjoy the taste of otherworldly tobacco.
I thought that this flame did not need to consume energy an unlimited number of times, but he used it more times before he realized that this flame also consumes energy, and he has not yet figured out what kind of energy it is.
But the cowhide stick swore that it was Xiao Mengyan's nightmare power, who was Xiao Mengyan? The cowhide stick's thinking was a little confused, and he couldn't explain it clearly, where did this nightmare power come from his body? Li Fei didn't know.
In short, the mouth can be on fire, and it can also be fired between the fingers, which is not very powerful, but it is quite convenient to use. Especially in this uninhabited forest, if it weren't for this treasure, this ability, and this golden finger, it is estimated that Li Fei would have to drill wood to make fire!
As the flames roasted, the Soul Grass emitted an intoxicating tobacco flavor. Feeling that it was almost baked, Li Fei took a snakeskin wrapper and gently crushed the roasted soul hooking grass.
Then stuff it into the smoke bag pot, that is, the peach wood bucket to ward off evil spirits, a very large soul hook grass, and there is a lot of grass powder that is roasted and grinded, about two hands hold so much, but the wooden bucket is still not stuffed, it seems that the mustard seed space is very useful.
After Li Fei stuffed all the soul-hooking grass in the snakeskin bag into the smoke pouch pot, he snapped his fingers and lit it, and took a deep breath.
A puff of light smoke gently swirls between the throat and teeth, and then slowly rushes towards Parkway, there is a feeling of lingering the soul for three days, the fragrance comes to the nose, and the whole heart and lungs of the inhalation seem to have been reborn, exuding a strong active breath from the inside out.
"Knock-knock-knock-"
From the depths of the sea of consciousness, the sound of Zhong Chen's twilight drum sounded, the flame black rune trembled non-stop, and the surrounding gray mist rolled endlessly, like a stormy wave, and like a fairy mist.
Li Fei felt that his soul was flying out of the sky, crossing countless stars, wandering in the red dust of the world, he saw it, and saw a group of wild people holding torches, strange feathers on their heads, strange decorations around their necks, and bare waists and leather skirts hunting.
The spirit continued to fly forward uncontrollably, and when it flew through a simple walled city, it was entangled by inexplicable fluctuations, and was sucked into a cluster of flames at once, and a group of murmuring voices and words kept pouring into the ears.
......
In the walled city, which is 100,000 miles away, a group of shirtless savages are dancing inexplicably around the fire pit, surrounded by all kinds of huge beast sacrifices, and everyone is muttering and praying for God's protection.
"Poof—bang—"
The flames seemed to have been stimulated, and suddenly swelled and rose several times, emitting countless tiny flames, which fell on the kneeling savages around them, merging into strange patterns.
"Vulcan—manifested—"
"Vulcan—manifested—"
"Vulcan—manifested—"
A group of wild men showed their eyes in disbelief, their mouths opened wide, and the wild men kneeling on the ground burst into tears.
Tears of joy?
No, it's freshmen.
How many years have it been? I thought that the god of fire had abandoned the tribe, how many years, the tribe had been bullied, and it was getting weaker and weaker, since the fall of the previous generation of wizards, the guardian god of the tribe had not patronized the Yan tribe.
I thought it was a routine sacrifice, but I didn't expect to get a response from the god of fire, and I actually got the blessing of the god of fire, and everyone was silent for a moment, and suddenly burst into thunderous cheers.
......
Li Fei suddenly stumbled, feeling that his body was hollowed out, and his soul returned to his place in an instant, his mind was full of confusion, and the unknown whisper came from his ears, like a prayer, and like a complaint.
Li Fei rubbed his ears vigorously, feeling like the sequelae of tinnitus, "What happened just now, dreaming? soul wandering? I seem to see a human being, I-go-"
Li Fei jumped up and hurriedly rushed to the entrance of the cave, and the dark sky was filled with a trace of coolness, which instantly woke Li Fei up.
"Hey, there are human beings who can't go to find it today, not to mention that those people don't seem to be very civilized, and cannibals cannibals can't be sure. Thinking of the terrifying place, Li Feiqing couldn't help but shudder.
"Is this soul seducing grass still having this effect? Is it because the fugue is too empty? I don't know if it was the scene around here just now. Li Fei looked at the cigarette pouch pot in his hand.
The green smoke was swirling, extremely tempting, Li Fei stepped forward and took a sip again, this time there was no fugue or anything, "Could it be that what conditions are needed? Or did it consume the soul or something?" Li Fei carefully sensed the changes in his body and muttered to himself.
"I think it's something that has been consumed, or if my body can be so weak, I don't know if it's passive consumption, or if I can actively control the fugue. Li Fei speculated wildly.
Mind controlled the peachwood pipe to separate the burning and unfinished soul hooking grass, forming a grid and a grid of villages stored in the mustard seed space, Li Fei took a few more puffs, and then knocked out the pipe.
He sat cross-legged on the stone and began to think about the rest of the kung fu runes, no matter how the outside world changed, it was the king to improve his own strength first.
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