When night comes, the disciples of God will be particularly active and their strength will become much stronger.
Although Shen Mo is not afraid, he does not want to cause unnecessary trouble. After all, fighting with others will increase his own consumption. No matter how he nourishes his energy and blood, it will be difficult to maintain his original Taoism.
Therefore, when night falls, Shen Mo and Chen Mengze will just like ordinary people in this world, close the door and stop going out.
Here, there are many rules handed down from ancient times, one of which is that the disciples of the righteous god are not allowed to break into ordinary people's houses at will and kill mortals; if the god does not restrain the disciples and allows them to do whatever they want, then this
It is very likely that God will be classified as an evil god, and will not be tolerated by other so-called "righteous gods"!
Of course, in the eyes of Shen Mo and Chen Mengze, this world god just doesn't want to drain the lake.
The human race on this blue planet is like the chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep raised by the gods. They slaughter some during the holidays, but they will not eat them all in one go.
"Gurgling!"
The Chinese medicinal soup in the pot gradually became thicker and exuded a strange fragrance.
In this world of gods, Shen Mo has difficulty using magic power and cannot use the method of alchemy. He can only rely on the most primitive means to brew medicinal materials.
Fortunately, he has extraordinary attainments in alchemy, and with the help of [Fayan Zhuwei], even ordinary medicinal materials can exert good medicinal properties after careful preparation, mixing, boiling and other processes!
Seeing that the fire was almost done, Shen Mo took out the still burning firewood from the stove and continued to stir the medicinal soup with the remaining heat;
When all the water evaporates, the medicinal soup turns into a pot of dark ointment.
Afterwards, Shen Mo took out the ointment in a large bowl, let it cool for a while, and then asked Chen Mengze to come over and take it together.
"It's so painful..."
Chen Mengze picked up a spoonful, put it into his mouth and swallowed it with difficulty, his eyebrows twisted into a ball in pain.
However, she also knew that in the current situation, they could only rely on nourishing Qi and blood, and feeding "Qi" and "Shen" back to them, to try their best to maintain their moral integrity;
Therefore, no matter how bitter the ointment is, you have to bite the bullet and swallow it!
This was not the first time that they had shared this nourishing ointment, but every time they saw Chen Mengze looking like this, Shen Mo found it quite interesting, as if he had gone back to the time when he was a child taking medicine to weaken his muscles and bones, and even his mood became more relaxed.
Less.
"Sister, if you think it's too bitter, I'll add more stone honey next time." Shen Mo looked at Chen Mengze and said with a smile.
"Forget it. You said before that adding stone honey will affect the properties of this medicine. The more bitter it is, the more bitter it will be!"
"..."
After taking the ointment, Shen Mo restrained his thoughts and landed on the destiny panel.
[You successfully refined Zhuangxue Powder using century-old ginseng, red sun grass, spotted bamboo juice, etc. During the refining process, you gained a deeper understanding of alchemy, experience in alchemy 2.]
[You took Zhuangxue Powder, and the power of the medicine gradually poured into your body, limbs and bones. As the power of the medicine continued to be absorbed, the strength of your qi and blood increased.]
……
[During this process, you unexpectedly gained an opportunity and a destiny point of 1.]
Because there is no aura in the Shinto world, all herbs are ordinary, and there is no way to use alchemy methods, Zhuangxue Powder is not even a first-class elixir, and its effect in nourishing qi and blood is also extremely weak.
Shen Mo and Chen Mengze had to cook and take a large amount of Zhuangxue Powder every day. Even so, their Tao Xing was slowly declining!
"I went into the mountains to collect herbs today, and there is a lot of dust and dirt on my body. I'll boil some hot water later and wash it off." Chen Mengze put away the pots and bowls on the stove and said to Shen Mo.
"That's fine. I'll fetch some well water." Shen Mo picked up the bucket, opened the door and walked towards the courtyard.
Without the convenience brought by advanced cultivation and spells, Shen Mo and Chen Mengze seemed to have returned to the time when they were mortals. They needed to eat and take medicine to fill their stomachs, travel on their own feet, and also needed baths to wash away the dirt on their bodies. p>
……
"Crash!"
Shen Mo took off his clothes and immersed his body into the hot water.
It was the twelfth lunar month, and the hot water in the bucket cooled quickly. In addition, the bucket of water had just been used by Chen Mengze, so it became completely cold after a while.
After a moment, the curtain of the inner room was opened.
Chen Mengze walked in with a bucket of freshly boiled hot water and poured the hot water into the bathtub with familiarity.
"Senior sister, my body has long been immune to cold and heat!"
"It doesn't matter if you bathe in ice water in a world of ice and snow. There is no need to boil hot water." Shen Mo saw the rising heat and saw that Chen Mengze had just finished taking a bath, and at this time there was another wave of heat on his forehead.
With a layer of fine beads of sweat, I couldn’t help but speak.
"Now that you and I have become mortals again, we naturally have to enjoy the fun of being mortals!"
Chen Mengze wiped the sweat off his face with a brocade handkerchief, then stretched out his hand to rub Shen Mo's scattered hair.
The water vapor is thick, and the beauty's face is flushed. I don't know if she is drunk by the heat, or she is a bit ashamed...
"I wonder when you and I will leave this world?" Enjoying the gentleness of the beauty's fingertips, Shen Mo relaxed both physically and mentally, and said lazily.
Chen Mengze's fingers froze slightly, but soon returned to normal. He scooped up a ladle of water and poured it on Shen Mo's head.
Shen Mo didn't seem to notice anything strange about her, and continued to murmur to himself: "If the Wan Sheng Venerable and Fairy Yuquan also entered this Shinto world, then he must have a way out."
The Immortal Way is not obvious in this world, so you don’t have to worry about being sensed by him if you call him by his name.
If both true immortals come to this world, it must be the Wan Sheng Venerable who wants to use the strange characteristics of the immortal here to erase the strength gap between him and Fairy Yuquan, so as to find an opportunity to kill Fairy Yuquan in this world.
This;
He has practiced for countless years and finally became a true immortal. Naturally, he will not fall into death by himself!
"Let's not mention the demonic immortal for now."
"The Gate of Hell is a magic weapon at the level of an immortal weapon. It has already given birth to spiritual wisdom. It should not have brought us to this Shinto world for no reason!"
"Perhaps, just like the experience of breaking into the hell gate, we can leave after meeting certain conditions. However, we don't have a clue at the moment, let alone which direction to exert force."
For several months, Shen Mo has been looking for a way to escape.
It's just that in this world, there are no legends about the "fairy world" and "ascension", and nothing unusual happens.
"I have an idea in my mind. Maybe as you said before, everything you and I have experienced may be an experience!"
"Oh. How do you say this?"
"This fairy weapon at the Gate of Hell must be a treasure without an owner, right?"
"Based on my current understanding, I can temporarily consider it to be an ownerless treasure. Otherwise, it would not appear everywhere, let alone be borrowed a ray of power by the All Saints. Of course, it cannot be ruled out that the master of the ghost gate
The level and thinking are beyond our imagination!”