Chapter 14 Wangxian
On the grass not far below Zhao Xinming, a plant with two petals of flowers is unusually eye-catching. Under the illumination www.biquge.info of the moonlight, this plant exudes a faint halo, and the two petals of flowers look up at the sky like two human eyes.
The name "Wangxian Grass" is not groundless, but because the effect of this grass is really extraordinary. For martial arts practitioners, the first threshold is "internal strength". Those who have achieved great internal strength cultivation can live to be 150 years old, which is far beyond the limit of ordinary people. Therefore, people who cultivate internal strength have the saying of "immortals" in the mouths of ordinary people.
Since it is called the threshold, you can imagine how difficult it is to cultivate this internal strength, and the magical effect of "Wangxian Grass" is reflected in this. This herb can not only help cultivators break through the threshold of internal strength, but also has no side effects, ranking first among all known medicinal materials that assist in cultivating internal strength, so it is called "Wangxian Grass".
"Wangxian grass" is very peculiar, it will take 30 years to grow two-petaled flowers, and then it has medicinal value. "Wangxian grass" has a remarkable effect, and Li Zhong also mentioned it a lot. It's a pity that this grass produces very little, except for some famous families and royal nobles, it basically won't flow out, so Zhao Xinming never thought that he could get it.
Now here, there is a plant under his eyelids, how can Zhao Xinming not be tempted! With this "Wangxian Grass", he can at least save ten years of work, and Zhao Xinming will not let it go no matter what!
The effect of "Wangxian Grass" is remarkable, but there are many things to be aware of. The best time to take "Wangxian Grass" is when the moon is full, and you need to take it immediately after picking, the shorter the time, the better the effect. Therefore, Zhao Xinming still has a lot to do.
Zhao Xinming calculated the time, and there were still three days left before the full moon night. Therefore, during these three days, I had to come up with a foolproof plan. Zhao Xinming stared at the "Wangxian Grass" below, thought about it for a long time, and didn't come up with a good way, and when it was almost dawn, he fell asleep groggily.
"Wangxian grass" is very wonderful, wait until dawn to see it, it is an ordinary wildflower, there is nothing special, no wonder Zhao Xinming did not find it yesterday. The white wolf seemed to have forgotten Zhao Xinming's existence, guarded this area, and no longer looked at Zhao Xinming, and stayed until dusk, and went out to hunt again.
Zhao Xinming got the opportunity, secretly got down the big tree, walked around here for a while, and re-selected a thicker tree to climb up. After a while, the white wolf came back, sniffed around, and chased him under the tree where Zhao Xinming was hiding. Looking up, fortunately, the tree was relatively tall and leafy, and the white wolf didn't see anyone and didn't care about him, and slowly retreated.
Two days passed in a flash, and Zhao Xinming emptied his brain and failed to come up with any good solutions. Dig a hole, the distance of seven or eight zhang is not long, not short, I don't have the right tools at hand, and I am stared at by a white wolf, I really have no chance;
As the time approached, Zhao Xinming became more and more impatient. At this moment, the "Wangxian Grass" also began to emit a faint fragrance, and even Zhao Xinming on the big tree could smell it. Stimulated by this fragrance, the black wolves became even more crazy, not only attacking the white wolves, but also fighting viciously inside. In just two days, more than 100 black wolves died, and the white wolves were also scarred.
A new day was coming soon, and Zhao Xinming also had a vague idea: Kill the white wolf! Although it is very dangerous, the reward is also great. In any case, Zhao Xinming felt that he should try it.
At dawn, under Zhao Xinming's gaze, the white wolf left the lair. Zhao Xinming climbed down the tree again and walked carefully around here. The terrain of this area is very simple, a patch of uneven grass, a few large trees of different thicknesses, and a few bushes.
Zhao Xinming kept all this in his heart, thought about it several times, and couldn't think of a safe way, how everything develops, it depends on the state of the white wolf tonight. Zhao Xinming sighed and returned to the tree again, Zhao Xinming was very frustrated with this sense of powerlessness, and the desire for "Wangxian Grass" in his heart became stronger and stronger!
After a while, the white wolf also returned, with blood on the corners of his mouth, and fell asleep as soon as he came back, seemingly preparing for tonight's fierce battle. Zhao Xinming saw it in his eyes, silently ate all the dry food on his body, and fell asleep on the big tree.
When I woke up, it was dusk. The black wolf pack was extremely active, and more than a hundred black wolves had already surrounded it. The white wolves also woke up and were confronting the black wolves.
As soon as it was dark, the black wolves attacked. More than a dozen black wolves rushed up at the same time, the white wolf was very fierce, did not back down a single step, and bit off the neck of a black wolf in one bite, and the remaining black wolves took the opportunity to bite up.
Zhao Xinming was very excited when he saw it in his eyes, wishing that these black wolves would be more ruthless. It's a pity that it backfired, and I don't know if it was because the white wolf's skin was too hard, the wounds of the black wolf bite were relatively shallow, and the bleeding quickly stopped. On the contrary, the white wolf was stimulated by the smell of blood, and became more and more violent, biting 5 or 6 black wolves to death at once, and the first wave of the black wolf's attack failed!
As night falls, the fragrance of "Wangxian Grass" becomes more and more intense. Stimulated by this smell, the black wolves became more and more agitated, attacking the white wolves one after another, and soon more than 50 were bitten to death. Under the fierce attack of the black wolf, the white wolf was covered in blood, and his speed and strength fell by a point.
As it approached, the fragrance emitted by the "Wangxian Grass" reached its peak, and the remaining black wolves also went berserk completely, swarming up and launching a final attack on the white wolves. The white wolf couldn't resist for a while, and retreated. The black wolves that occupied the "Wangxian Grass" also fought, and soon there were less than 10 black wolves left in the field except for the white wolves!
At this time, the black wolf also suddenly realized, stopped the infighting, and dealt with the white wolf again. It's a pity that it's too late, the white wolf is getting braver and braver, and after a while, he bites three black wolves to death, and the remaining black wolves see that the situation is not good, and scatter and flee! The white wolf does not pursue, let out a long howl, and slowly walks towards the "Wangxian grass".
Zhao Xinming saw it in his eyes, took a deep breath, jumped down from the tree with a "bang", and quickly ran to the place he had thought in advance, next to a big bush tree. The white wolf heard the sound, glanced back, and saw Zhao Xinming's running figure. The eyes of the two wolves suddenly turned blood-red, turned the wolf's head, and slowly walked towards Zhao Xinming.
At this time, the white wolf was extremely terrifying, covered in blood, and his two eyes flashed with a strange red light in the reflection of the moonlight! Zhao Xinming's heart sank, and his two eyes stared at the white wolf.
The white wolf roared and rushed forward, moving like the wind, but it was obviously three points worse than at its peak. Zhao Xinming dodged sideways, and he also had a little confidence in his heart. After the white wolf slammed, it scurried into the bushes, and its speed suddenly decreased. Zhao Xinming saw the opportunity and flew up and kicked on the white wolf's hind legs.
The white wolf howled, sprang out of the bushes, and pounced again. As soon as Zhao Xinming turned around and got into the bushes, the white wolf pounced and followed. The bushes are not high, but they are overgrown with weeds, it is not easy for Zhao Xinming to move inside, and it is even more inconvenient for the white wolf to move. But the white wolf was too powerful and quickly chased after him.
The white wolf flew forward, but Zhao Xinming couldn't dodge, so he rolled on the spot and lay on the ground to dodge. The white wolf reacted quickly, and as soon as he landed, his two hind legs suddenly pounced again.
Zhao Xinming couldn't get up, so he had to raise his leg to kick the white wolf, but in a hurry, he kicked a little off, and the white wolf overwhelmed Zhao Xinming's body. Zhao Xinming was in a hurry, grabbed the two front legs of the white wolf and desperately wanted to push it out.
The white wolf got his chance, and a big mouth took the opportunity to bite it. A foul smell hit, and Zhao Xinming only felt dizzy. The white wolf bit down with its big mouth, but bit above Zhao Xinming's head. In a hurry, Zhao Xinming was in a hurry, raised his head and put his head on the throat of the white wolf, his two arms turned into hugging, and his hands and feet were wrapped around the white wolf's body.
The white wolf couldn't breathe well, and desperately scratched Zhao Xinming with his paws. Zhao Xinming's clothes were not strong, and they were quickly torn to pieces after holding on for a while, and the skin and flesh were scratched off layer by layer. Zhao Xinming ignored it and desperately resisted the white wolf.
The white wolf scratched for a while, then rolled on the ground again, and after some tossing, Zhao Xinming was miserable. After holding on to the two pillars of incense, the white wolf gradually fell to the ground without knowing his strength, and slowly spit out white foam in his mouth.
Zhao Xinming's whole body is also hot and painful, but the more this time, he must insist. At this time, the time has passed, and the aroma of "Wangxian Grass" has slowly faded, Zhao Xinming has no intention of taking care of it, and is still holding the white wolf stubbornly, and after a stick of incense, the white wolf is completely silent, and Zhao Xinming let go of his hands and feet. Looking down, there is hardly a complete place on the whole body except between the chest and abdomen!