Chapter 380: Verdant Elixir The Water of the Sacred Lake
"Okay, we'll take you to the core of the barbarian battlefield...... But before that, you have to listen to us, and if there is a half-point, then don't blame us for being ruthless. Li Hai's voice was cold, and he was still skeptical of Chen Yu.
Chen Yu was actually already strong on the outside, his face was as pale as a piece of paper, although the scars on his body began to heal slowly, but the fire poison, like maggots on the tarsal bones, made the eyes in his heart flow helplessly, but his eyes were still bright.
, the Cangqing tribesman called Li Hai opened his mouth and said, "Can you still go?"
Chen Yu said lightly: "It's okay!"
Li Hai came to the rest of the barbarians, whispered a few words, and in an instant, a green barbarian threw out a jar of spiritual liquid, Chen Yu reached out to catch it, opened it and saw that it was a pool of pale green spiritual liquid.
"Thank you!" Chen Yu did not hesitate, swallowed the three-colored spiritual liquid, and returned the jade jar to the barbarian girl casually.
But this spiritual liquid, integrated into the body, Chen Yu's expression suddenly solemnized, and the true dragon bloodline took the initiative to devour this spiritual liquid, which was really rare.
"You're not afraid of us poisoning. Li Hai said with a sneer.
The rest of the Cangqing clan also looked at Chen Yu, Chen Yu's eyes showed peace, his right hand wiped the spiritual liquid from the corner of his mouth, and said calmly: "If you want to kill me, you don't need to use such despicable means. ”
The faces of the Cangqing people gradually calmed down, and they did not have the original hostility towards Chen Yu.
Only the young man of the sea said in a stiff tone: "If it is better, let me get up, let the main force of the Night Rain Barbarian Department arrive, we will all be in trouble." ”
The people of the Cangqing Barbarian Department moved very quickly, and the eight people were distributed to form a phalanx, and Chen Yu fell in the crowd, in the center, a woman protected the immature little barbarian girl, and the rest of the barbarians, the afterglow always surrounded the two barbarian women.
Only the young man of the sea is staring at Chen Yu all the time.
A group of nine people marched in an orderly manner, and along the way, there would be a Cangqing barbarian who stopped, leaving a mark unique to the Cangqing barbarian, and when the palm of his hand landed on the mark, the trace disappeared quickly, and the non-Cangqing people could not see this trace along the way.
Chen Yu followed the team, guarded by many people, and his divine sense did not have to be wasted observing the surroundings, but sank into his own body, summoned his own blood and qi, and traveled along the acupuncture points of his body.
His body was covered with a layer of scorched black, and there was fire poison spreading, which made people look a little creepy, especially the little barbarian girl, who was next to the older barbarian girl, who was both curious and frightened about Chen Yu.
He didn't pay attention to it, under the scorched skin, the speed of golden blood qi flowed several times faster than before, and under the flushing of blood qi, one after another fire poison was discharged and floated on the skin, making his body gradually wrapped in a layer of black stuff.
But in his mind, he couldn't help but think of the emerald spiritual liquid thrown out by the Cangqing clansmen, which could actually make his own blood and qi automatically devour, which was extremely rare.
The barbarian battlefield ushered in the dark night, and these few Cangqing people found a canyon overflowing out of the middle of nowhere, surrounded by tall pine boulders and yellow sand, and there were still some wastelands, showing a little greenery.
Several green barbarians dug a cave on the first floor of the canyon with their bare hands, took out some animal skins and put them inside, and let the two barbarian women enter the cave to rest, while the rest stayed outside.
Night was about to fall, Chen Yu sat alone in a corner, on the side, Li Hai and several Cangqing people gathered once, not long after, two Cangqing people came out, and two more barbarians returned, patrolling each other alternately.
Li Hai didn't move for half a minute, he was close to the cave at the edge of the canyon, guarding the two barbarian girls, and sometimes he would cast his afterglow on Chen Yu.
Chen Yu looked up at the night of this barbarian battlefield, and the sky hung with silver-white moonlight sprinkled on the ground.
The scent of the night fills the air, weaving a soft net that envelops all the scenery. All the eyes touch is something covered with this soft net, not a single grass or tree, it is not as realistic as in the daytime, they all have a vague, empty color, each of which hides its subtleties, keeps its secrets, and makes people feel like a dream.
Such a night is silent.
With the gradual deepening of his divine thoughts, the qi and blood in Chen Yu's body continued to run along the acupoints of his body, and after several great weeks, the faster the qi and blood flowed, the fire poison left by the fire scorpion in his body was forced out of the body little by little under the continuous washing of qi and blood.
His divine sense stared at the flesh and blood, the fire poison was like a maggot on the tarsal bones, even if the true dragon qi and blood could not completely remove this fire poison, the fire poison that was shot out formed on his skin, forming a black-brown half-point, and black smoke continued to come out of it, accompanied by the wound that had not yet fused, emitting the smell of roasting flesh and blood.
The Cangqing clan was stunned, looking at Chen Yu's calm face, and even wondered in his heart, what kind of injuries had this person suffered before, and even his whole body was almost burned.
In the cave, a small head emerged, and small pigtails hung down, covering most of the small faces, only the smart eyes, revealing a bit of eccentricity.
The little barbarian girl, smelling the stench of burning, her nose moved, and she followed the direction of the smell to see the scene of Chen Yu's body being scorched, and her eyes showed pity.
Behind her, a woman also walked out, rubbing the little barbarian's head, her expression was peaceful, her skin was fair, and although her body was not as slender as the slender toes on Ula's side, she could stand there, and the moonlight reflected on her crystal eyes, which was a little more holy and beautiful.
The little barbarian girl raised her head and asked, "Sister Weaving Dreams, can I give him some medicine?"
The woman looked at the innocent eyes of the little barbarian girl, couldn't bear to refuse, scraped the little barbarian girl's nose with her fingers, pursed her lips, flashed the jade talisman, and took out a jar of verdant green liquor.
The little barbarian girl took the elixir and walked out of the cave, and the woman followed, her fingers flashing, for fear that the little barbarian girl would have an accident.
The little barbarian girl approached Chen Yu timidly and asked in a low voice, "Big brother, these spiritual fluids are for you." ”
Chen Yu slowly opened his eyes, looking at the barbarian girl's eyes like silver stars, pure and without impurities, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile, a mouthful of white teeth matched with this dark face, the smile was a little scary, causing the little barbarian girl to take a step back.
"Thank you. ”
Chen Yu thanked him and took the spiritual liquid, he took a closer look, it was the spiritual liquid given to him by the Cangqing clan during the day.
As an alchemist, he could see that this spiritual liquid was similar to the records of ordinary prescriptions, but the elixir given by the Cangqing people contained a breath of life, which could dispel fire poison.
Weaving Dream looked calm, and turned around and walked towards the cave with the little barbarian girl, but behind him, Chen Yu's voice came.
"I wonder if you still have these ichors?"
Weaving Dream's face sank, and he turned around and said, "There is not much of this spiritual fluid, you can do it yourself." ”
A sense of anger appeared on the face of the woman who called Dream Weaving, she didn't want to disappoint the little barbarian girl by sending the elixir, but this barbarian was too greedy and wanted to ask for more spiritual liquid.
Chen Yu understood that he was too abrupt, so he said: "These spiritual fluids are of great use to the injuries on my body, if I can, I am willing to take out double the spiritual objects and exchange them with you." ”
The young man called Li Hai walked over, with a look of contempt on his face, and said, "We have the spiritual liquid, but do you have so many spiritual objects that are doubled?"
Chen Yu stretched out his arm, and many beast blood essences appeared in his hands, and beast spirits roared on his jade jar, and they were placed on the ground one by one, but the jade talisman flashed again, and even some spiritual liquid and elixir appeared, which were densely placed in front of him, and said in a low voice: "I don't know if these are enough?"
Several Cangqing people were also moved one after another, Li Hai was shocked at first, even in front of so many spiritual creatures, he couldn't help but be greedy, if it weren't for Chen Yu to learn the news of the ancient barbarian bones, with these elixirs alone, Chen Yu would only die.
"I'll exchange it with you!" a Cangqing clan member spoke, taking out several jars of Cangcui spiritual liquid from the jade talisman, Chen Yu took it, and took a closer look, although it was different from what Weaving Dream gave, but the breath of life conceived in it would not be wrong.
With a wave of his hand, several jars of beast blood essence rushed out and landed in the hands of the Cangqing clansman.
Then several Cangqing people shot one after another, exchanging double spiritual objects from Chen Yu's hands.
Even the woman Weaving Dream stepped forward and took out several jars of verdant spiritual liquid in exchange for the elixir of the Forging Bone Realm.
When he got this elixir, Weaving Dream took a deep breath and was shocked by the purity of this elixir.
"Can I change it too?" Several jars of spiritual liquid also appeared in the little barbarian girl's hand, although the grade was not high, she was quite interested in some of them.
"Absolutely. Chen Yu took out a double portion of the Forging Bone Realm Spiritual Liquid and handed it to the little barbarian girl.
The little brute squinted her eyes, very satisfied with what she had gotten her hands on.
Chen Yu gathered this emerald green liquid together, and his divine consciousness merged into this spiritual liquid, which was pregnant with a breath of life, making this spiritual liquid different from other spiritual liquids.
"I am also an alchemist, so I take the liberty of asking, why is there such a difference between this blue elixir and ordinary elixir?" Chen Yu asked tentatively.
The little barbarian girl smiled proudly: "On that day, these were all ...... by the high priest of the Holy Lake with the water of the Holy Lake."
When the water of the holy lake was mentioned, the faces of the other barbarians changed drastically, and Weaving Dream stretched out his hand to block the mouth of the little barbarian, making this holy lake become mysterious in Chen Yu's eyes.
"Don't ask too much, these elixirs can be exchanged with you enough, you must know that now you are a prisoner, and if you are an ordinary person, you will not give you a drop of spiritual liquid at all. Li Hai scolded.
The Cangqing clan has always admired nature, and most of the brutes in their clan are based on the patterns of plants and trees, which also makes the Cangqing barbarians not like other barbarians, advocating force.
Therefore, the Cangqing Barbarian is the most mysterious among the five barbarian tribes.
These breaths of life are related to the origin of the Cangqing clan, and they are the secrets of the Cangqing clan, and the little barbarian girl made a mistake before she said these things, which still became taboo, Chen Yu did not ask again, put away the remaining spiritual objects, and fell silent again.