Chapter 7: Waste!
With the appearance of that ghostly light, Su Ming clearly felt a huge warm current surging from his chest, spreading rapidly along his body, and in the blink of an eye, his whole body was permeated, and at the same time, it seemed to merge with the coolness of the oolong's saliva, and it seeped into his blood.
A crisp roar suddenly came out of Su Ming's body, and in the violent trembling of his body meditating on his knees, the fourth blood line was condensed.
At the same time, a large amount of black dirt was secreted from the pores of Su Ming's body, and a fishy smell spread, but it gradually dissipated as soon as it was blown by the mountain wind.
With three bloodlines, you can step into the first layer of the Blood Condensation Realm, and now Su Ming has successfully become a barbarian at the first layer of the Blood Condensation Realm!
But he always closed his eyes, without the slightest trace of waking up, and as time passed, gradually the blood line on Su Ming's body finally solidified on the fourth.
Until the early morning of the next day, when the little monkey sniffed his right paw and ran from a distance with a smug expression, he looked at Su Ming, who was covered with black dirt, he was stunned for a moment, scratched his head, and circled Su Ming several times.
Although it had opened its mind, it didn't know what was happening at the moment, and it approached a few steps with curiosity, and wanted to go up and pat it with its paws.
But at the moment when its claws were about to touch Su Ming, I saw the ghost light on Su Ming's body flickering violently again, and it reached the extreme in a blink of an eye, making the ghost light permeate Su Ming's whole body, and under the stunned eyes of the little monkey, it saw Su Ming's body with its own eyes, and disappeared in an instant.
In the little monkey's view, Su Ming was swallowed by the ghostly light, this scene made it immediately widen its eyes, let out a piercing scream, and the red shadow flashed and rushed to the place where Su Ming disappeared, looking for it like crazy, but in the end it found nothing, stunned there, motionless.
Su Ming didn't know where he was, at this moment, he looked around in confusion, this place was shrouded in a white mist, he couldn't see too far, he could only faintly see that there seemed to be a mountain peak in front of him.
He had just woken up now, and he remembered that he was on Oolong Mountain, but he couldn't figure out why he was here now.
His eyes slowly condensed with vigilance, first glanced down at his chest, and immediately sighed in his heart, his chest, there was no strange black fragment.
"No ......" Su Ming was shocked, he looked around again, and then slowly stood up, with a gloomy expression, with caution, and walked towards the mountain peak in front of him that was covered by fog.
The mountain peak was not far away, and it didn't seem to be long before Su Ming stood under the mountain peak, and when he looked up, he gasped.
This is indeed a mountain peak, but there is no grass and trees on it, but it seems to be smoothed out in the bare, and there are many totems carved on it, there are mountains and rivers, there are strange beasts, and there are firmaments...... There are even some handwriting that Su Ming has never seen before, full of a primitive feeling, like a wild mythical thing.
Almost the moment Su Ming saw the carving of the mountain peak, a roaring sound echoed, but he saw that a gap suddenly appeared in the middle of the mountain, as if an invisible force slashed and opened the mountain.
The gap was narrow, with no end in sight, and it was placed at Su Ming's feet.
Su Ming hesitated for a moment, and gritted his teeth in hesitation, since he came here, now he doesn't know how to get out, and he doesn't even know where this place is, now there is a road ahead, he can only go on.
In his heart, he faintly felt that this place should have something to do with the black fragment, because he clearly remembered the majestic warm current emitted by the fragment.
Walking along the narrow gap into the mountain, Su Ming felt that he had walked for a long, long time, and the road ahead had slowly expanded a lot, and on the walls around him, there were also strange carvings everywhere, Su Ming couldn't understand them, there were herbs painted in those carvings, and there were some ** people with scattered bodies, in a more strange cauldron, tinkering with those herbs.
Looking at these carvings, until at the end of Su Ming's gaze, a door appeared, and outside that door, Su Ming stopped.
There is also a carving on the door, on which a total of five herb patterns are depicted, and the irregular threads emit a glow that Su Ming is familiar with, surrounding the five herb patterns, forming a circle, and permeating the door.
In the very center of this door, there are fifteen small holes that are recessed into it, as if they could fit something into a circle.
Su Ming frowned, took a closer look at the door, and after looking around, he fell on the five herbs on the door.
"It's ...... Iron core, yes, is iron core. ”
"This is...... It's like a happy leaf, and it's like a Ziling grass......"
"And this one is the Nightbranch! I've been collecting it a lot. ”
"What is this...... Very familiar......
"This last one, I haven't seen ......" Su Ming recognized it for a while, hesitated, and didn't know if he should step forward and push this door to see if he could push it open.
But just when he hesitated, he saw that the circular lines surrounding the five herbs on the stone door turned instantly, and the ghostly light on it flickered violently, and in Su Ming's stunned moment, the ghostly light emerged from the door and came straight to Su Ming.
The ghostly light was too fast, and Su Ming couldn't dodge it at all, but when he saw the ghostly light, he shrouded Su Ming.
At the same time, Su Ming's mind immediately had a large number of memories that did not belong to him, and those memories were like pictures, as if they were forcibly poured into the ghostly light, making Su Ming's head uncomfortable.
In those pictures, there is an illusory figure, similar to those carved scenes, throwing herbs into a strange cauldron, its movements are extremely skillful, every time it is thrown out of the nose to smell it, the expression is even more solemn, sometimes the right hand is raised, and a flame comes out of thin air, enveloping the cauldron.
The process is extremely complicated, and even the strength of the flame is under control, this scene Su Ming has never seen before, in the tribe, it will not be so troublesome, most of them are to eat the herbs directly, at most, they are pounded into juice and mixed with other herbs to increase the effect.
He was unconsciously immersed in the memories of this scene in his mind, until a long time later, the illusory shadow slapped his right hand towards the cauldron.
Immediately, the flames outside this pot dissipated instantly, and this person opened the strange lid of the pot, and Su Ming immediately saw that in the cauldron, there were three cyan round things the size of fingernails.
Although it was just an extra memory picture in his mind, Su Ming faintly seemed to smell a medicinal fragrance on his face, and he stared at the three round things, and the whole person was like a thunderbolt, completely stunned.
He had been refining herbs since he was a child, and he could see its qualities at a glance, and in his eyes, this round thing that he had never seen before, he could not imagine.
The glow that surrounded his body dissipated at this moment, and he returned to the door to calm down, so that the countless circular lines on the door were also still.
At the moment when the ghost light left, Su Ming's eyes were full of flowers, and the whole person seemed to be moved by a strange force, and when his eyes were clear, a red shadow rushed over with a cry of surprise.
The red shadow was the little monkey, it was jumping around on Su Ming at the moment, Su Ming's disappearance before made it very frightened, and when it saw Su Ming coming back at this moment, it was immediately elated.
Su Ming was stunned for a moment, and immediately looked around, and now that he had returned to the stone platform on the Oolong Mountain, he looked down sharply and saw that on his chest, the fragments that disappeared before were still there.
"All of this must be related to this thing, maybe when I cultivated to the first layer of the Blood Condensation Realm, I touched this thing, so what happened before was born...... Looking at Xiaohong's appearance, I was not like a dream before, but my whole body really entered that place...... What is the origin of this thing...... Why is it here......" Su Ming groaned, and couldn't help but think of the extra memories in his mind.
"Quenching method...... Yao Shi ......" For a long time, Su Ming muttered the names depicted in the extra memories in his mind about the various refining methods of the scene he had seen before.
"Clear the dust and disperse the ......" This is the name of the medicine stone, and it is also in the memory that Su Ming has in his mind now.
Su Ming whispered in his mouth, the carved pattern on the door appeared in his heart, and gradually his eyes showed a bright light, although he didn't know what the specific place was, but obviously the so-called quenching aroused his great interest.
In his opinion, the cultivation of a barbarian is inseparable from those herbs that replenish qi and blood, and he needs to take a large amount to make himself stronger and stronger, so this so-called quenching may be of great help to his cultivation.
"I've never seen such a round medicine stone in the tribe, not even from Ah Gong, otherwise I would have seen it...... It's just that this round medicine stone looks good, but I don't know what the effect will be after it is really refined. ”
"Then the next step is to look for those five herbs...... Xiaohong, look at whether you have seen these two herbs or not. After Su Ming made up his mind in his heart, he immediately summoned Xiaohong over, picked up the stone, drew it on the ground in front of it, and after drawing all the two herbs that he was not sure about, he looked at Xiaohong expectantly.
Xiao Hong bared her teeth for a long time and nodded.
Su Ming's spirits perked up, and he walked around the stone platform a few times, thinking quickly in his mind.
"Herbs can be found, but the process of refining such a stone is extremely complicated...... There is even a need for fire ...... Cook it like rice...... It's interesting. After thinking about it carefully, Su Ming frowned.
He remembered that the cauldron was very unusual, not the same as the cooking in the tribe, and when he searched for the memories in his mind, he learned that the quenched cauldron had a strange name, called Aradin.
"The pot in the tribe shouldn't work...... And it also needs a fire ......" Su Ming muttered and raised his head violently, his eyes revealing a bright light, looking at the distant peak of the five peaks of this Oolong Mountain.
The color of the mountain peaks was brown throughout, and from time to time there was billowing smoke.
Ask for touch, ask for all kinds of touch~~~