"Put the young man into the cauldron"! The old patriarch said in a deep voice.
"Yes"! Immediately, two young and strong young men lifted Lin Feng up and put him into the boiling ancient cauldron.
When Lin Feng's body came into contact with the ancient tripod, an astonishing scene happened.
I saw a strange golden snake appearing in the ancient cauldron.
The strange snake swam around Lin Feng.
This ancient cauldron is called the Holy Snake Cauldron, and it is related to this weird little golden snake.
The little golden snake kept circling in the holy snake cauldron, spitting out its core and making a hissing, hissing, hissing sound.
The originally boiling water would not cause harm to Lin Feng because of the golden snake. Instead, the liquid in the Holy Snake Cauldron began to blend into Lin Feng's body.
call……
Suddenly, the golden snake spurted out balls of golden energy.
This is a kind of energy transformed by the strange snake after absorbing the medicinal liquid.
This strange snake is called a holy snake by people in the village because it can absorb medicinal liquid and convert it into golden energy to heal injured people.
Those energies were integrated into the origin of Lin Feng's dantian.
This energy began to repair Lin Feng's original injuries.
Over the past few days, although Lin Feng's original injuries have been slowly recovering, the speed of recovery is extremely slow.
now.
Lin Feng recovered from his original injuries much faster, and his aura became much stronger.
"Put in some more elixirs and get the thousand-year-old blood ginseng in the village," the old patriarch said.
This is the most precious elixir in the village. It is regarded as a treasure and a life-saving tool at critical moments. Many villagers were seriously injured and were not willing to take it out when they used the Holy Snake Cauldron to heal their injuries.
"Ancestor, do you really want to use blood ginseng?" an elder said in pain.
"He was injured here." The old patriarch pointed to his abdomen. "I heard my grandfather said that it is difficult to recover from injuries here. Although, I don't know why it is difficult to recover, but if you are injured here, you must
Only with precious elixir can the injured person be revived."
Finally, the blood ginseng was taken out and put into the medicine cauldron together with dozens of medicinal herbs.
The blood ginseng was quickly dissolved and turned into pure energy.
The golden monster snake will absorb this energy, and then convert the energy dissolved by different drugs into the golden energy, and spray it into Lin Feng's dantian.
As time passed slowly, the original fifteen centimeter long crack in Lin Feng's origin gradually shortened, and finally it was still ten centimeters long, and Lin Feng's breath became much more stable.
"Carry him out. If he still can't wake up, wait until Dashan comes back and let Dashan collect some elixirs," the old patriarch said.
Then two young men lifted Lin Feng out of the Holy Snake Cauldron.
"The energy is still there, Xiaojie, you young kids should jump in too," the patriarch said.
The boy named Xiaojie was the boy who carried Lin Feng to the mountain village before.
Xiaojie nodded. Although he was young, his parents died early and he had developed a calm character since he was a child.
The other dozen or so teenagers of about the same age all had frightened expressions.
The medicine cauldron tempers the body, and every time it comes back to life and death.
However, they did not dare to disobey the old patriarch's words. After Xiaojie jumped into the Holy Snake Cauldron, the other teenagers also jumped into it.
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"Sakura, take good care of him," the old patriarch said.
"Sakura will definitely take good care of this big brother." A girl nodded.
This girl is sixteen or seventeen years old, tall, wearing a twist whip, and looks pretty and pleasant, but her skin is not fair, but wheat-colored, which adds a lively atmosphere.
In fact, how can the ordinary villagers in Shangshan Village have fair skin? They are running around for life every day, especially Xiaoying, who has been living with her younger brother Xiaojie since the death of her parents. Although the villagers in the village take care of her, Xiaoying is not a clothes-wearing person.
People who have come to stretch their hands for food and open their mouths have gone out to pick wild fruits and vegetables since they were very young. They help their aunts in the village collect firewood and make fires for cooking every day. Although they are not very old, they can do everything.
He is diligent and well liked by the elders in the village.
…
In the evening, more than thirty men returned to the mountain village and brought back a seven or eight-meter-long wild boar.
This kind of wild boar is called the Red Demon Pig King, and it is very ferocious. Such a huge wild boar can often destroy a mountain village.
If such a wild boar were sold, it could be sold for at least 10,000 taels of silver. For a mountain village, this was a huge fortune.
The village suddenly burst into joy. To celebrate hunting such a red demon pig king, the village made a rare broth.
Many children were jumping up and down with excitement because they had not smelled meat for more than half a month.
"Dashan, you have to go to the mountain for a walk tomorrow," the old patriarch said.
Dashan is the son of the old patriarch and the captain of the hunter team in the village. He is nearly two meters tall and is as tall as an iron tower.
Dashan nodded and said, "I have been using blood ginseng for thousands of years but I have not been able to revive him. I'm afraid more precious medicinal materials are needed."
After a pause, Dashan said, "Tomorrow I plan to take two people to the Medicine Valley."
The old patriarch's expression changed slightly and he hesitated to speak.
"Dad, don't worry, I will be careful and won't alert the ferocious beast inside," Dashan said.
"Be careful in everything. Don't be brave if you don't have a chance," said the old patriarch.
Dashan nodded, and the bonfire burned brightly, illuminating his resolute face red.
The next day, Dashan took the two of them away.
The old patriarch has been waiting anxiously. He did not tell other people in the village about this matter, which would only make everyone worry and not help.
In the evening, Dashan and two hunters from the village finally returned.
Dashan's six-year-old son ran over happily when he saw his father coming back, but when he came to Dashan, he burst into tears.
"Daddy, hands...".
The little guy stretched out his hand and pointed to Dashan's arm that had disappeared.
Everyone was alarmed and rushed out quickly.
Seeing that Dashan was missing an arm, many people started crying.
"I was bitten off an arm by a beast, but I still survived. I finally brought something from that place."
Dashan's right hand trembled slightly and he took out two green fruits from his arms.
"Dad, use this to heal that young man's wounds." Dashan's lips turned white.
The old patriarch nodded with some sobs and held two cyan fruits in his hands.
Dashan's iron tower-like body collapsed due to excessive blood loss.