Opening his eyes, Ling Dong's smiling face with blood stains on the corners of his mouth turned into one of astonishment: "Hey, why are you here?"
Wang Muchu, who was wondering if Ling Dong was sick, rolled his eyes at Ling Dong: "Why are you so crazy in the middle of the night? If I hadn't collected your money, I really wouldn't want to catch up and take care of you... Hey, you're injured.
Already?"
As soon as the last words of concern came out of his mouth, Wang Mu regretted it. He now wished that the shameless bastard Ling Dong would be struck by thunder and bitten by a monster... After a few bites, why did he care about him?
Ling Dong didn't think much about it: "It's okay. Forcibly stopping the exercise and hitting the meridians caused a mouthful of reverse blood. It will be much better after spitting it out!"
When he thought of what happened just now, Ling Dong felt a little frightened!
Just now he sensed a star in a trance, and Ling Dong felt that the golden-white Gang Dou in his body suddenly went crazy, and the speed of absorbing Gang Qi reached an unprecedented terrifying height. Ling Dong even felt that the speed of cultivation at that moment,
It was a little faster than the cultivation speed of the Oiran in the stands that day.
Ling Dong sensed that in a very short period of time, maybe a few minutes, he had been trapped in the golden-white Gang Dou of the innate level, suddenly skyrocketing, circling all the way, from the early stage of the innate level to the peak of the innate level.
Then he broke through from the peak of the innate first level to the innate second level without any hindrance. In conjunction with this, the cyan Gang Dou, which had been unable to increase its cultivation because the golden and white Gang Dou had not broken through for a long time, seemed to be experiencing a rain after a long drought.
, happily absorbed the Gang Qi.
What's more, it absorbed the Gang Qi that had been accumulated in the Dantian for a long time and was about to be liquefied by Ling Dong's pressure. The speed was so fast that even Ling Dong was stunned.
Ling Dong believed that if he continued to practice, Qing Gangdou's cultivation level would definitely rise a lot today. But another troublesome thing appeared.
Ling Dong's cultivation level of the golden and white Gang Dou just now increased and he seemed to have an epiphany. He broke through to the second level of innateness in an instant. He solved the problem of the golden and white Gang Dou and broke through again. Ling Dong felt relaxed and happy.
Extreme!
But while he was happy, something went wrong. The meridians all over his body were almost seriously injured by the crazy energy of heaven and earth pouring into his body. Even at this moment, Ling's meridians were burning.
If Ling Dong hadn't forced his power to stop, I'm afraid Ling Dong would have seriously injured his meridians, and he wouldn't be able to recover within a few months of rest.
By now, Ling Dong finally understood one thing. The mysterious cold air on Liu Yaoguang's body and the starlight in the night sky could both increase his cultivation level with his golden-white Gang Dou, but if he had a choice, Ling Dong would rather choose Liu Yaoguang.
That mysterious coolness on my body.
When practicing with the help of starlight in the night sky, every time you practice, the moving meridians will be hurt. When the strong energy flows through the meridians, it is like flowing through rolling rock oars.
But the mysterious cool air on Liu Yaoguang's body could not only make Ling Dong's cultivation crazily increase, but also heal Ling Dong's injured meridians.
"Is there really a treasure on Liu Yaoguang that can help me practice?" Ling Dong, who was deep in thought, suddenly thought of this possibility. It seems that if there is a chance, he still has to get the treasure on Liu Yaoguang, Ling Dong thought.
And how could that starlight have such a miraculous effect that it could make my cultivation soar? And how could the mysterious cool air on Liu Yaoguang's body have the same effect as the starlight?
"Hey, what are you doing? Are you sick when you are drinking on the top of the mountain in the middle of the night? Hey, why do I look at you differently?" Seeing Ling Dong in a daze, Wang Mu complained impatiently.
Ling Dong, whose thoughts were interrupted, glared at Wang Mu with some dissatisfaction: "I'm happy, you can control it!" Ling Dong must have ignored Wang Mu's next sentence. If his cultivation level breaks through, it will definitely be a little different.
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"You...thank you for my kindness in coming to see you, white-eyed wolf!" Wang Mu was so angry at Ling Dong's words that he cursed bitterly, stamped his feet in annoyance, and went down the mountain alone.
Ling Dong looked at Wang Mu who had left first, but his eyes narrowed slightly. Ling Dong suddenly realized that Wang Mu sometimes acted like a fucking bitch. Isn't this guy like that?
Thinking of this, Ling Dong shivered for no reason. He was well-informed in his previous life and had seen all kinds of strange things! There are many powerful people or young men who don't like red makeup and are very masculine!
With this idea, Ling Dong made himself sick first. Then when he went on the road the next day, Ling Dong deliberately kept a distance from Wang Mu. Yes, he kept a distance, for fear of being accidentally caught by this good guy
The masculine guy took advantage.
Wang Mu, who was kept at a distance, was puzzled. What happened today? I smell bad or something. Why is that guy Ling Dong always avoiding me?
Wang Mu sniffed left and right, but couldn't find the reason, so he could only glare at Ling Dong bitterly. If Wang Mu knew what Ling Dong was thinking at this time, he might be mad.
What Wang Mu didn't know was that after spending seven or eight days with Ling Dong, he unknowingly started to care about Ling Dong.
Along the way, the advantage of the two of them going into the mountains together became apparent. They didn't have to run away when they encountered monsters that weren't too many in number. They didn't have to carefully avoid monsters that were in the middle stage of innateness.
The other person can safely fight the monsters in the middle stage of Xiantian, while the other one is always ready to rescue. After two or three days, his actual combat ability has improved a lot. Even Ling Dong has used some of the fighting skills from his previous life.
Straightened out part of it.
The civet cave that Uncle Chu was talking about was in a dark and dark cave halfway up the low mountain behind the four peaks where their wooden house was located.
This is very consistent with the habits of civets that Ling Dong knows. Civets like silence and darkness. They usually stay in caves to rest during the day and only come out to hunt at night.
However, the level of monsters like civets is not very high. Most civets that reach adulthood are only in the middle innate stage. If a civet is lucky enough to live for more than a hundred years, its level will usually be promoted to the late innate stage.
The civet scent produced by this civet cat became a century-old civet scent worth more than ten thousand yuan.
After the civet reaches adulthood, the aromatic gland sacs in the perineal area will slowly accumulate a kind of fragrance. A veterinary medicine collector who is good at dealing with animals will calm the civet and gently squeeze it to release the fragrance.
Squeeze it out and then condense into a soft mass. This stuff is called civet incense.
Uncle Chu's son Chu Changping has lived in the mountains and forests since he was a child. He has some special abilities. He can live in peace with wild beasts and even some monsters. The prerequisite for collecting veterinary medicine is to be able to live in peace with monsters. Uncle Chu's son
He was dragged away by people from the Ghost Tiger Gang to collect veterinary drugs.
After spending two days, Ling Dong and Wang Mu arrived at this dark and far-reaching cave, which was only about a person tall and two people wide. What surprised Ling Dong was that there was no one from the Ghost Tiger Gang guarding the place.
"Is it too late?" Ling Dong muttered.
"No!" Wang Mu replied affirmatively to Ling Dong: "No one has been to this cave entrance yet. Look at the weeds at the entrance of the cave, there are no traces of being stepped on!"
"I didn't realize it, but you really have some skills as a forest hunter!" Ling Dong glanced at Wang Mu and said casually.
Hearing Ling Dong's praise, Wang Mu felt a little proud: "Who am I? Here, I am the king!"
However, Ling Dong curled his lips in disdain: "I said you are fat, and you are out of breath! King, I think you are dead, right? With your speed, you are still a forest hunter, and the monsters are not hunting. I am afraid you will be killed by the monsters first."
have eaten!"
As soon as Ling Dong mentioned the word speed, Wang Mu's eyes immediately glared at Ling Dong's feet with murderous intent. Unfortunately, Ling Dong didn't care about Wang Mu's reaction at this time, and took out a weapon on his own.
Just light the torch and walk into the cave!
"Hey, when you entered the monster cave and lit the torch, did you want to die or something?" After staring for a long time without any response, Wang Mu had to question Ling Dong's behavior.
"Civets like silence and darkness, and most monsters are afraid of fire! Torches can allow you to spot monsters lurking in the dark at the first time! The dead in the forest, learn to use them!" Ling Dong said.
He said while drilling the hole!
"You...you are the dead man in the forest!" Wang Mu was very angry when he heard Ling Dong's changed word 'dead man', but he could only keep up. There was a lot of Centennial Cat Fragrance inside.
Treasures that are rare to find, especially...
The cave was filled with a scent that was like musk but not musk. It was very light, but it smelled very fragrant, but it was not greasy at all. On the contrary, it made people feel very comfortable. Ling Dong understood that this was because he had a large aromatic gland sac.
A smell that can only be emitted by civet cats.
There might really be a Breitling cat here, so there might be that thing in his memory. I just hope he won't be late.
The deeper you go, the wider the cave becomes. The claws of adult civet cats are extremely sharp, and they will expand the cave as they go in and out.
Ling Dong accurately counted his steps. After about five hundred steps, Ling Dong's nose suddenly smelled a faint smell of blood. Ling Dong frowned and continued walking inside.
Ling Dong had a bad feeling in his heart. The baby wouldn't be taken away, right?
The further they walked in, the stronger the smell of blood became and the moisture became heavier. Water droplets could already be seen on the damp cave walls. Three hundred steps later, a wider cave appeared in the eyes of Ling Dong and Wang Mu.
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"Are we here? Be careful. The centenary civet cat is a late-stage innate monster. It is as fast as lightning and its lethality is extremely shocking!" Ling Dong rushed to Wang Mu behind him and confessed in a low voice.
And Wang Mu, who was behind Ling Dong, also followed Ling Dong's example. When he spread his fingers, he condensed a palm-sized steel shield and protected his chest!
Although this Qinggang Shield is only about the size of a palm, it is extremely magical when used. With a spiritual thought, as long as there is sufficient Qi transportation, this Qinggang Shield can become as big as you want.
The first thing you see is a large, comfortable nest made of various soft grass and furs, and then... a man's corpse lying beside the nest!
The flesh and blood on his neck were blurred, and at a glance it was obvious that they were scratches caused by sharp claws. Blood was flowing all over the floor, and he had been dead for a long time.
Ling Dong and Wang Mu stepped forward cautiously, and then saw a huge civet cat that was half a man tall lying in the big nest, motionless, as if dead. The situation was very strange.
That huge civet is probably the centenary civet that Uncle Chu calls.
"Hey, what's going on? Why are they all dead?" Faced with this situation, Wang Muleng was stunned. According to normal circumstances, since the man collecting veterinary medicine died, the centenary civet cats should be alive, so why are they all dead?
Already?
But on the contrary, there was no doubt in Ling Dong's eyes. He sighed and stepped forward to untie the clothes of the man with the cat claw wound on his neck. A large black mole on his shoulder was unusually conspicuous.
"Things turned out just as I expected!" Ling Dong sighed, and gently touched the wide-open eyes of the man with the cat claw wound on his neck. This man, if Ling Dong admitted it correctly, should be Uncle Chu's.
His son Chu Changping died.
In fact, when Uncle Chu said that his son was going to collect Breitling cat incense, Ling Dong had already anticipated this result. For people like Uncle Lingchu's son, it is still possible to collect ordinary veterinary medicine, such as from ordinary adult civet cats.
It’s okay to smell civet cat scent on your body.
But picking civet cat scent from Breitling cats is asking for death! Ling Dong didn't want Uncle Chu to be too sad, so he didn't say this.
In fact, Ling Dong knew a secret about the centenary civet cat. It was not really a secret. Any sect with some skills in raising spiritual pets knew these secrets.
The lifespan of the civet family is only a hundred years. When an adult civet lives to be a hundred years old by chance, and is lucky enough to advance to the late stage of innate talent, then this centenary civet becomes the unique king of civets.
But even if it becomes the King of Civets, this centenary civet will still not live to be 101 years old. Whenever this happens, it means that the time has come for the centenary civet to reproduce.
Whenever this happens, the centenarian cat, regardless of male or female, will consume all the essence and blood in its body to condense a spiritual fetus!
During the coagulation period, the centennial civet cat will be extremely violent. Uncle Chu's son is approaching at this time, and there is no accident at all when he is killed!
After three months of coagulation, a creature will be born. This creature is not called a civet, but a cat spirit! The treasure Ling Dong was thinking about before is this cat spirit!
Looking at the current scene, Ling Dong didn't know whether the centenary civet cat had given birth to a cat spirit. It would be a pity if it didn't and the fetus was stillborn.
"Hey, is there a piece of civet incense here? Purple, century-old civet incense!" Wang Mu suddenly pointed at a small purple piece the size of a fingernail on the side of the century-old civet cat's body and said happily.
Wang Mu, who was very happy, picked up the small purple piece and turned over the body of the Breitling cat that had no body temperature. He wanted to look for the extremely expensive Breitling cat fragrance.
After flipping through it, I actually found two more pieces.
After holding up the body of the Centennial Cat, Wang Mu was about to grab the other two pieces of Centennial Cat Incense when an unusually small white shadow shot out from under the belly of the Centennial Cat with a swish of white light.
While Wang Mu screamed in fright, Ling Dong also exclaimed: "Cat Spirit!"