Watching the fire baby fly closer, what its eight powerful arthropods are holding is a flesh-colored pill that is full of light and has five colors and fragrance.
The body of the fire baby, which had just been calcined by the scorching heat, was still a little hot. As soon as it appeared, most people couldn't help but take a step back and looked behind it. The terrifying flying corpse did not follow it.
We didn't smell the ubiquitous corpse smell either. The air was filled with a strange and wonderful fragrance of violets mixed with meat, which made people feel their nostrils buzzing and made them want to inhale.
The fire baby flew closer, and I saw this flesh-colored pill, which was about the size of a thumb. It was not round, but in an irregular oval shape. It looked like a lifelike little doll, curled up together, and carefully
Look, those eyes and features are just like real people, there is almost no difference.
Liu Xuedao, who was holding five bloody sword spines next to him, looked at it, his eyes widened and he said excitedly: "Ginseng fruit?"
I was surprised, what about ginseng fruit, "Journey to the West"?
Hearing my words without common sense, Zamao Xiaodao hurriedly stepped forward to explain that this ginseng fruit was naturally not the strange tree in front of Yuanzi Wuzhuang Temple, the ancestor of the Earth Immortal, but the Taoist concept of human elixir.
Harmony.
Listening to what he said, I finally understood that human beings are the master of all spirits, with five internal organs, eight extraordinary meridians, and seventy-two acupoints, which coincide with the evil spirits of Tiangang and Earth. The most miraculous thing in the world, and this so-called
Human elixir is to refine this person into elixir. This technique has been done by countless madmen. Some people have achieved great achievements and established sects, while some people have become evil sects. Everyone calls for beating because this technique is too great.
It is too harmful to family relationships, so it is harmful to yin virtues, and it can easily confuse people's minds and lead them to go crazy. Most practitioners will not choose to practice it, so as not to disturb their minds. However, this technique is effective too quickly, so there are countless desperate people who take risks.
These are usually called evil ways, with sinister methods and using living people to refine materials. Of course, there are also those that use dead people to refine materials, which are called Corpse Pills. Among them, the only one that can have a name is this ginseng fruit. It is said that
It has the effect of bringing the dead back to life.
Of course, these are all rumors, but the concentrated essence in it is really mouth-watering.
Speaking of greed, it naturally attracted the attention of countless people, but the people present were all highly respected people, either practicing Buddhism or studying the principles, so naturally they would not look down and grab it. Besides, the fire boy just showed his power and burned the flying corpse.
After all, this ginseng fruit is made by condensing the flying corpse from the Qingshan Realm, so these people have to be somewhat cautious.
When I heard Zamao Xiaodao talk about this resurrection from the dead, I couldn't help but my heart beat wildly, and I turned my head to look at the sophora wood sign on the chest of Granny Ghost.
The ghostly old lady knew what I was thinking. She took a look outside and saw that the sky was gloomy. She relaxed and let Duoduo out from inside.
Huo Wa was holding this human-shaped elixir that was covered with light golden haze. She put her fingers in her lips and looked at me with her big eyes flickering, asking what was wrong?
I remembered the nine-turn resurrecting pill that I had refined in my third uncle's wooden house to bring back the earthly soul to Duoduo. It had been more than two years since the last time. I felt sad in my heart, and then I motioned to Duoduo to bring this soul back to Duoduo.
Pills and elixirs are swallowed.
After learning what I was thinking, Duoduo shook her head violently and refused.
I asked why? She said that the little sister was alive and she would not eat it. I looked at the ginseng fruit, and sure enough, the eyes and nose were like those of a newborn baby, with an inexplicable sense of life. Zamao Xiaodao laughed and said that this was
After the elixir is completed, the protective color of this elixir to oneself is actually just a thing with sufficient spiritual energy.
He explained like this, but Duoduo still shook her head and refused to eat. I grabbed her hand, and she broke away uncharacteristically, with tears in her eyes.
Seeing that I wanted to stuff this flesh-colored pill into Duoduo's belly, the ghost-witch mother-in-law quickly stopped me and said no.
I was confused, why? The ghost-demon mother-in-law explained: "This medicine is too strong when it is first formed, and Duo Duo, a new ghost-demon body, cannot digest it step by step - even if it is swallowed by other methods.
Too much strong medicine can cause harm, and too much is not enough. Of course, after this ginseng fruit is born, it must be taken in time, otherwise the spiritual energy will be scattered everywhere and the effect will be ineffective. So it is up to one of you to take it, and then take it with Duoduo and absorb it bit by bit
, within three to five years, maybe we can make Duoduo transform..."
Since the ghost-witch mother-in-law said this, I calmed down and took a look at the blood-covered hairy trail. I thought that I had already received benefits, so I might as well give him this opportunity.
However, Huowa seemed to know what I was thinking, waving his wings desperately and making the figure "8" to express no.
Zamao Xiaodao was angry and funny, saying that it was as if I was very bad at it on weekdays, but now, it seemed that he was familiar with it. He was not too obsessed with the ownership of this ginseng fruit, and waved his hand, saying that I had seen it.
Come out, this fire baby has deep feelings for you, little poison, eat it quickly while it's hot.
This thing is hot to the touch, and if you keep it for a long time, someone might have evil intentions. I didn’t show any pretense, so I stretched out my hand. Huo Wa glanced at me, and then gently placed the longan-like ginseng fruit on it.
It's soft on the palm of my hand.
To be honest, it's a bit like a newborn mouse with its eyes not yet opened. I didn't dare to look at it more, for fear that I wouldn't be brave enough to open my mouth. At the same time, there was a thick smell between the wings of my nose.
This kind of fragrance, even if the Manchu banquet or the hot pot with poppy shells are placed in front of me, it can't compare to one percent of it. From the smell and feeling, this thing on the palm of my hand feels like
It is the most delicious food in the world.
What troubles me is that it was made from the flying corpse that didn’t look good just now. At the same time, that flying corpse had appeared as an ordinary person before...
Countless thoughts came one after another, and heaven and man were at war in my mind.
But soon, I worked hard and put this flesh-colored pill into my mouth. Before I could chew it, it turned into a stream of heat, sliding through my mouth, down my throat, and into my stomach.
Then the heat steamed, all the bones in his body crackled, his skin became hot, the breath he exhaled turned into white mist, and his mind felt like a pot of porridge was cooked, and his whole body seemed to be about to explode.
My vision and hearing seemed to be lost for a brief moment, and I felt like I was falling backwards.
Someone came to help me, but as soon as they touched my body, they were so hot that they quickly threw it away. After an unknown amount of time, the terrifying heat slowly subsided. I opened my eyes and saw Duoduo, with her cheeks puffed out, facing towards me.
I blew the air conditioner, and there was a circle of friends around me. Zamao Xiaodao looked at me worriedly and said, "Little poison, are you feeling better?"
I opened my eyes, feeling that the heat had subsided, and my whole body felt much more relaxed. I climbed up, shook my hands, kicked my legs, and found that except for the fatigue and injuries on my body, there was nothing special.
The beautiful feeling no longer appeared, which made me feel surprised - Damn, is this the legendary ginseng fruit? And I am that Zhu Bajie, why do I feel like eating fake and expired food?
Others came up to ask, but they didn't believe me when I said it had no effect. I stretched out my hand, and the young lama Jiang Bai kneaded it and asked puzzledly why. Although the young lama was young, he was the reincarnation of the Living Buddha after all.
His prestige was very high. With his confirmation, the people around him lost interest, or some people secretly gloated about his misfortune, but they didn't show it. As for why this happened, not many people cared.
I was wondering about this when I suddenly heard the little demon shouting: "Huowa, where are you going?"
I turned around, only to see Huo Wa dancing the figure "8" in the air, and then a pair of tentacles circling toward the inside.
Zamao Xiaodao and I walked up and asked what happened?
I heard the little demon shaking his head anxiously, saying that he didn't know, but that the fire baby said that he was leaving. I was stunned, and looked at the fire baby flying in the air, and my heart jumped for no reason.
Huowa has been following us since he was surrendered by the little demon Duoduo in the Yelanxi Sacrifice Hall in the ghost town of Fengdu. As a member of our friends, Huowa will never leave us. Like Fatty, Huowa cannot speak.
It's not cute either. This little bug, except for fireflies and arsonists, is bullied by Xiaoyao and Duoduo all day long. It has no sense of existence and never shows its power and terror. Give it to me
It feels like he has always been hiding his strength.
But at this moment, it actually asked to leave. While I was feeling a little sad about parting, I couldn't help but be confused.
Its appearance and disappearance seem to have some profound meaning and hidden secrets, as if someone is controlling everything.
I didn't dare to think too much, I just frowned and said, this little guy ran away, how can I explain to Brother Long?
When the fire baby heard what I said, it chirped, and the tentacles on its head were shaking wildly. The little demon acted as a translator for me: "It said it doesn't matter, it knows the way back, it's very close..." I don't know if the little demon is.
It really expresses Huo Wa's meaning. Anyway, when I heard this sentence, I felt even more confused. The little demon continued: "It said it left, and we will meet again if we are destined!"
After Huo Wa explained this, he didn't stop any longer, turned around, and flew towards the entrance of the cave where the heat wave was overwhelming. After a while, he disappeared into the darkness.
My heart was filled with sadness and melancholy of farewell. When I turned around, I found that the important parts of the body of Stegosuchus had been separated. After a period of rest, Liu Xuedao finally regained some energy, and he found a
He tied up the assigned sword spine with a rope, then lifted the dead Xu Xiu Mei up and said goodbye to everyone.
His back was bleak. Zamao Xiaodao hesitated for a while, then rushed forward and asked anxiously: "Uncle Liu, who asked you to stop?"