Without saying a word, Xiaodi raised her hand and materialized a vacuum cleaner, saying, "Suck all this rice in, big-eyed fish."
After saying this, the head of the vacuum cleaner opened its mouth wide, flicked its tongue, and sucked hard.
MIA
MIA
MIA!
The pile of rice exposed after breaking through the boulder, no matter whether it was yellow or green, was all swept away by the big-mouth vacuum cleaner.
"..."
Si Si looked dumbfounded on the sidelines.
No, okay, what is this for? What is this?
Jing Yang saw clearly that although the pile of rice quickly rotted and withered after the boulder was broken open and exposed to the air, it was only the outermost layer. When the bulging-eyed fish was eaten away, the inside
There is still a considerable part of the rice that looks to be in good condition. Each ear of rice is heavy and the grains are full. The harvest quality of the rice can move any veteran farmer.
The old farmer Jing Yang was very moved at this moment.
Who would go to such trouble to seal ordinary rice in such a huge rock?
Not only is it sealed in such a huge stone, but the huge stone itself is also sealed in a special alien space.
The case has been solved. The person who carved this black jade Buddha statue on the beach hundreds of years ago probably had the real purpose of preserving the rice.
As for the preservation boulder, that is, the special divine space that trapped Kurapika, it was the telekinesis ability that the person developed specifically for this incident, or the carving of the stone statue that connected to the different space was his own telekinesis ability.
, or part of the ability to think, that Jing Yang doesn’t know.
But there seems to be an explanation for the Black Mist Lion's great elder being able to live for hundreds of years.
Nitolomi!
That is longevity rice.
When Jing Yang saw the pile of rice exposed after breaking through the boulder, especially after seeing the strange and rapid decay of the rice after it was revealed, he immediately thought of the great elder's recounting of his experiences hundreds of years ago.
.
Immortal rice!
If, hundreds of years ago, when the Great Elder was still a cub of Warcraft, he had been fed this longevity rice from the Dark Continent by the human who carved many statues of gods on the seashore...
It is no wonder that he is so alive, and it is no wonder that he has so much respect for the human beings who left this statue, and he also revered the Buddha statue he left behind as a temple and worshiped it from generation to generation.
Immortal rice!
After Jing Yang came to this world, the first ambition he set up was to cultivate his telekinesis ability. If he wanted to live forever, it would be best to be immortal. And the most reliable and promising way is naturally the Dark Continent.
, because there is legendary longevity rice in the Dark Continent!
No matter how good your telekinesis skills are, how much hope do you have that you can surpass that old monster Nitro?
Nitro can only live to be more than a hundred years old. Even if there is no ant king, it is hard to say how long he can live in the future.
In comparison, it seems that the path of eating longevity rice is more practical and reliable.
At least, judging from the name, the function of this rice is to extend life.
Who doesn’t know how to cook?
But that’s not necessarily the case when it comes to cultivating the ability to read.
What this thing can achieve in the end is not entirely within the control of the person with telekinesis abilities. After all, manpower is sometimes exhausted.
A single thought can make you a Buddha, and a single thought can turn you into a demon.
The almost endless plasticity and creativity of mind power also means that there is no clear direction ahead on this road.
This is not like the world of cultivating immortals, where foundation building, golden elixir, Nascent Soul, transcending tribulations, and Mahayana are all arranged for you level by level. Just work hard and it's done.
No matter how many difficulties there are, monks like us always have a consistent and very specific goal in our hearts - to transcend tribulations, ascend, and become immortals!
This is not the case in Hunter World.
Jing Yang currently believes that the simplest, most direct and clear path is probably the total amount of thoughts at the base of Kuangdui, which can be linked to the transformation of life levels such as immortality and transcendence... That's it, the total amount of thoughts
Whether it can prolong life or not, or in other words, how much the total amount of thoughts must be accumulated to prolong life, is completely a blind eye, it is unfair!
So, longevity rice!
This is the optimal solution that is most likely to achieve the goal.
If you want to successfully reach the Dark Continent and successfully find the longevity rice in the "New World Chronicles Draft" recited by Kurapika, you must have considerable strength.
This is what Jing Yang has been doing so far. He is accumulating strength in order to form a group and go to the Dark Continent in the future.
Who would have thought that today in this deserted mountain, we would unexpectedly find such a large amount of longevity rice?
...if these are really longevity rice.
After Xiaodi used the bulging-eye fish to absorb all the rice extracted from the boulders, a series of thoughts flashed through Jing Yang's mind, and he didn't come back to his senses until Sisi called him.
"What's wrong with you?" Sisi asked in confusion, "Is there anything wrong with these rice?"
He thought the rice was poisonous. After all, the rice was rotting quickly after the seal was unsealed. If it was not kept intact, it would release toxic and harmful gases.
As for Xiaodi's ability to manifest thoughts...
Space-type telekinesis abilities are very rare and have extremely strong strategic value. However, Seji doesn't think this has anything to do with him.
Jing Yang pondered and said, "If you have any questions, I have to ask the great elder later."
Si Si then stopped asking further questions.
Several people waited for the sleeping Kurapika for a while. Footsteps were heard in the distance in the night. It was the elder of the Black Mist Lion who had gone and returned, and finally returned.
"So soon?" Xiaodi was confused. She thought the other party was going back to the place where the tribe lived.
"The preparation I am talking about is preparing these stones. They must be suitable for use."
What the great elder had in his hands were only three gray-white stones. They were even in size and made of similar materials - similar to the materials of all the pendants worn by the Black Mist Lions.
Having said that, he took out another metal tool that looked like a chisel or a flat knife from his pocket. It looked rusty and old.
Since Jing Yang asked to see how he made the small jade Buddha necklace, he demonstrated it to Jing Yang and the three human guests from start to finish. Anyway, even if the pendant was successfully made, it would not have the function of teleportation—
-The body of the black jade Buddha statue has been cracked by the patriarch. Even if the technique is leaked, it doesn't matter.
"Your friend, he looks a little better." The elder looked at the sleeping Kurapika before starting work.
As for the huge stone in the Buddhist temple that was broken into pieces at some point and scattered all over the floor, although he was surprised, he didn't pay much attention to it.
Ryan, the black mist lion who had already buried his three companions, said: "With such a weakness like his, even the bravest black mist lion would have to train for at least two or three months. This human body is really incredible." He spoke.
At the same time, he was looking at Kurapika and Jing Yang.
Jing Yang said: "We are indeed in good health."
Really? Seji disagreed. Even by the standards of telekinesis users, Kurapika's condition improved at an alarming rate.
When he was first rescued, Kurapika was almost skinny and bones, making people wonder how he managed to survive until now.
But now, his condition is much better. The back of his hands and cheeks are not so dry, and the sound of breathing is not so weak, becoming smoother and longer.
If the melody is here, you can hear that the strength and frequency of Kurapika's heartbeat are also recovering.
Xiaodi knew, however, that this was not because of Kurapika's special physique, but because the star mark on his body was at work.
Jing Yang has discussed with her before what is the principle of Xingbiao's recovery. What is certain at present is that Xingbiao will not forcefully tap and overdraw the human body's life potential to forcefully restore the body - this is putting the cart before the horse no matter how you look at it.
And it is full of suspicion of stepping on the left foot and stepping on the right foot.
Take the Kurapika in front of you as an example. His body is already exhausted and so weak. How can he still have the foundation to overdraw the star and restore his body in turn?
Let’s not mention these unsolved mysteries for now.
The improvement of Kurapika's condition also confirms Jing Yang's previous guess. The reason why Kurapika is so weak is definitely caused by the special environment of the divine space. For this reason, when Kurapika is in that space
When the time comes, the recovery effect of the star becomes limited, or is excessively offset by the negative impact of the space. When Kurapika escapes and returns to the real world, the divine space is completely lifted, the recovery effect of the star is restored, and Kurapika immediately begins to restore
Pika's body.
"Click, click, click, click..."
The great elder was sitting in the Buddhist hall, with the cracked ruins of huge rocks behind him. He placed three gray-white stones of equal size in front of him, compared them with the cracked black jade Buddha statue, and started to draw strokes with a carving knife in his hand.
He started carving with pen and skill, and soon stone chips were flying everywhere.
"May I take the liberty of asking you a question?"
Jing Yang watched for a while and finally asked, "This..." He raised his chin and pointed at the black jade Buddha statue, mainly its face, "Hundreds of years ago, when you met him at the beach, he had
Didn't I give you anything delicious? For example, delicious rice?"
Xiaodi quietly observed the old lion's reaction.
Si Si remained calm, surprised in his heart, and looked at the old lion in the carving.
The great elder was confused at first. He followed Jing Yang's line of sight and looked at the face of the black jade Buddha statue that was exactly the same as that of his old friend. He thought for a moment and shook his head.
"I've never eaten rice," he said, carving on his hands, "but at that time, he often took me to eat with him."
The old lion smashed his dry mouth and said with emotion, "White rice does taste good, but without meat, it always feels like it lacks a bit of flavor."
Jing Yang nodded, knowing something in his mind.
The longevity rice is probably gone.
It's numb, who is it? He actually used Nitolomi, which can make people live longer, to serve a monster. It's really like rice! Is it steamed in a rice cooker?
Giving a look of approval to Si Si, who looked confused, Jing Yang motioned to the other party to talk about this topic later.
Essi nodded and left to look after Kurapika. He actually had no interest at all in how the little jade Buddha that had expired was made.
"Crack, click, click..."
"Fur!"
The great elder blew away the stone chips and dust on the small jade Buddha in one breath, and the first small jade Buddha has been carved.
It has the same shape as the black jade Buddha statue, with multi-armed Dharma likeness and compassionate lowered eyes, but the facial features are so blurry that you can barely make out that it is a human face.
The great elder picked up the second stone, paused when he dropped the knife, looked up at the cracked black jade Buddha statue, and sighed: "When it comes to white rice and the lack of meat, he was always joking about his name back then.
Say 'twice-cooked pork, twice-cooked pork, rice but no meat'...haha."
Xiao Di didn't react at all. But Jing Yang's expression gradually became weird.
"What meat?" he asked.
"Hmm?" The great elder wondered while carving, "Twice-cooked pork. It's a strange name, right? I don't think you should..."
"Is it the twice-cooked pork from Hui Guo Rou?" Jing Yang asked again, "Do you know what its full name is?"
The Great Elder was no longer bothered by him, so he carved the second small jade Buddha, blew ashes, and said, "I remember his full name... What is his name, Twice-cooked Pork? Hmm..."
He looked at the cracked black jade Buddha in front of him and tried to remember.
Jing Yang asked word by word: "Wei Huguo = Hui Guo Rou?"
…
"Huiguo pork, twice-cooked pork, rice but no meat, isn't it ridiculous?"
Hundreds of years ago at the seaside, a man wearing a golden crown looked at the endless horizon in the distance. Near him were lifelike stone sculptures half a man's height. Some looked like angels with their wings spread out, and some looked like gods holding hands.
Some of the divine swords are as fluttering as immortals... But what they have in common is that the face of each statue is exactly the same as the man himself.
The golden-crowned man gave a bowl of hot rice to the curious Black Mist Lion cub, "What do you want? Come, let's eat together. The rice is good, but it's a pity that there are no dishes worthy of this bowl of rice."
What a pity!”
The young monster took a few bites out of curiosity, quickly cleaned the bowl of white rice, and then looked longingly at the man with the golden crown.
The other party smiled, "My name is Wei Hugo = Hui Guoru. What about you, little guy? Do you have a name?"
…
Memories suddenly came flooding back. The elder was stunned for a long time and looked at Jing Yang blankly, "Yes, that's his name. How did you know?"
Jing Yang took a deep breath and exhaled in a long breath.
...It’s not over, right?
Cajun’s twice-cooked pork, why is it you again! How come you can meet these guys wherever you go?
Jing Yang sighed: "Because he is very famous. Wei Huguo = Hui Guoru, Kajin Kingdom, oh it used to be an empire. He was the hero of the Kajin Empire, the Zhenwu Emperor. He has never been heard of in the human world.
I'm afraid there are not many people with this name..."
The great elder nodded, said nothing more, and continued to carve silently.
The name Zhenwu King is well-known in the human world, but it has no effect on a monster like him. In comparison, he feels that the title of Twice-cooked Pork is more pleasant to the ears and more friendly.
Jing Yang sighed secretly and was puzzled at the same time.
Zhenwu King Wei Hugo, he actually had so much Nitolo rice in his hands back then? Did he store so much longevity rice from the Dark Continent?
It’s really a meal!
Not only did he eat it himself, he also fed it to the passing monsters!
So generous?
What Jing Yang is puzzled about is that since King Zhenwu has such an opportunity and ability, he has already eaten Nitromi and his lifespan has been extended... I don't know how much it has been extended, but if he lives for hundreds of years, he can live longer than Nitro.
It must not be difficult, right? So how did he die?