Xu Chen slept for who knows how long. When he woke up naturally, he felt much more relaxed.
Outside the door, Feng Xing and Feng Zhao still looked like two statues, standing on both sides holding a giant fork in their left and right hands. They seemed to have never moved.
As if he felt that Xu Chen was awake, Feng Zhao came to the door and said with his spiritual voice: "The elder said that if you wake up and need any food or items, we can help you prepare them."
Xu Chen thought for a while and asked Feng Zhao to invite the elders.
Soon the elder came in a hurry. After a brief exchange between the two, the elder left in a hurry. Soon, many people from the Wind Tribe came in and brought in all kinds of unique products of the underworld, such as bones, animal skins, teeth,
Crystals, soul beads, food, divine plasma, ghost water, and even the Forgotten Flower and Bianhua Flower were two things given by Xu Chen.
There are twenty or thirty kinds of these messy things, with different smells, but most of them are either for eating or drinking, or for making weapons and leather armor, and very few are used to treat diseases.
As for making weapons and food, Xu Chen gave up after briefly looking at it. His main focus was still on things that enhance cultivation and heal injuries.
But unfortunately, there are very few species in the underworld, and there are only eight kinds of medicinal materials in total, including divine plasma, ghost water, Forgotten Flower and Bianhua Flower. He has never heard of the remaining four, so the elders and clan leaders personally
Come and help him explain how to use these medicines.
After hearing this, Xu Chen couldn't help but feel his face twitch.
These people have been passed down in the underworld for too long, and most of their knowledge has been lost. The various skills left behind now have little to do with the ancient human race. They are all a brand-new knowledge slowly formed in the underworld itself.
system.
At present, the only pharmacological knowledge left by the Wind Clan that has some connection with ancient times is the method of tapping the meridians and acupuncture points when awakening dormant tribesmen.
There is also a simple way to make pills, which is to mash several common medicines, stir them into mud with ghost water and roll them into pills.
This kind of pill is almost the only medicine used by the people of the Feng tribe on a daily basis. It can stimulate the soul to suppress blood poison, and can also strengthen the physical constitution. In short, it is a universal tonic pill. Take one pill if you have a headache or brain fever, take one pill if the skin and flesh are bruised, and take one pill if you are unconscious.
, take one pill for infertility, and take one pill for sexual intercourse.
Anyway, with one pill in my hand, I have the world. Besides, life and death are determined by destiny, wealth and honor. If you can resist it, you will live. If you can't resist it, you will die. If you can't resist it, you will die.
This is the cruel way of survival faced by all human beings in the underworld.
But fortunately, what is left is the essence.
The humans of the underworld have become as powerful as the underworld beasts, and they do not need too many resources to survive.
However, as time goes by, the living conditions and environment of tribes that seriously lack knowledge inheritance and strong protection will become increasingly worse.
If the current situation continues to develop, it is estimated that the Wind Clan will be destroyed soon.
And Xu Chen suddenly seemed to fall from the sky, bringing new hope to this dying tribe.
At this time, Xu Chen's news about the discovery of divine patterns on the dormant tribesmen had spread throughout the tribe.
Although everyone was strictly ordered by the clan leader and elders not to disturb Xu Chen, the news had also stimulated all the warriors of the tribe to scream and scream, with a kind of enthusiasm that reached the point of madness. They gathered in the hall to make loud noises and heatedly discuss the legend.
A variety of powerful divine pattern combat skills.
As for the phantom of the mountain that Xu Chen had just released in the stone chamber, clues have been found from many ancient stone carvings or animal skin records left behind. It is a defensive combat skill called Fengzhang.
It is said that if you practice to the extreme, you can suppress mountains and seas, and even the most powerful underworld beasts cannot break through.
Of course, these legends have changed beyond recognition after being passed down for thousands of years, and the authenticity of the data and records is still open to question.
But no matter what, the news that Xu Chen discovered the divine pattern combat skills inspired the entire ancient tribe to glow with great excitement and enthusiasm.
Of course, everyone is nervously waiting for Xu Chen's next move to resuscitate a deep sleeper, which may truly unlock the secrets about divine patterns.
In a natural grotto near the ancestral temple, two Wangchuan flowers that look like ice sculptures are planted in two pools several feet square.
The pool is surrounded by blue-black stones, with various lines and some ancient runes crisscrossing them.
In the air, wisps of black mist merged into the black water of the pool under the guidance of the formation.
Feng Yi and more than a dozen warriors who had just been awakened by Xu Chen not long ago were sitting in a circle around two Forgotten Flowers, meditating with their eyes closed, breathing in the cold mist released by the Forgotten Flowers.
The bright and clear blood poison lines on their faces have weakened a lot during their sleep, and their dark skin has begun to approach the color of normal tribesmen. Although they all look very thin, most of them look like skeletons, their soul aura is extremely strong.
, many people have strength that is not weaker than the elders.
While meditating, Feng Yi slowly opened his eyes with a hint of anger on his face, turned to look at a tribesman guarding the door of the cave and said, "What's causing the noise? How can we recover quietly?"
The soldier guarding the gate quickly told Xu Chen about finding the divine pattern and successfully activating it.
"What?" Feng Yi exclaimed and jumped up, then he turned into a gust of wind and rushed out of the grotto, regardless of waking up from his dormancy, and headed straight for the hall.
"Feng Yi, why did you come out?" Everyone in the hall was very surprised when they saw Feng Yi.
"Where is Xu Chen? I want to see him!" Feng Yi yelled.
"Brother, you can't go see him. Now he is trying to save the remaining dormant people. If he succeeds, he might be able to wake up the old witch master!" Feng Feiyi hurriedly stepped forward to stop Feng Yi.
"No, I have to see him right away. The divine pattern is too important. I almost successfully activated it before going into sleep!" Feng Yi pushed Feng Feiyi away and shouted excitedly.
"What?" This time it was the turn of all the men, women, and children in the entire stone hall to exclaim.
A middle-aged man stepped forward and grabbed Feng Yi and said, "How come you never said that?"
Feng Yi knocked the middle-aged man's hand off politely and said: "How about telling me, what's the point of not succeeding. If Xu Chen can really activate the divine pattern, I will definitely succeed. I want to see him, take me there quickly!"
Xu Chen was meditating in the room with a few simple medicinal materials from the underworld.
Although it seems that we have a clear idea of how to save the remaining dormant people, in fact, it is very troublesome to implement it, and there is no method that can be used for reference.
For example, in the mortal world, if a monk has opened his meridians and Dantian, even if he passes out, after taking the elixir, the body will actively absorb and refine it under the stimulation of the aura. If some decoctions are added, any injury or illness will be cured.
It can all get better gradually.
But the difference between these human races in the underworld and the monks in the mortal world is too big. They grow completely barbarically without any cultivation techniques. The theory of elixirs in the mortal world is almost impossible to apply in the underworld. Xu Chenkong has countless alchemy knowledge, but now he found that none of them
Not useful.
However, there are only seven or eight simple medicinal materials in the wilderness, and there is no system at all, let alone the theory and method that can be used to enter elixirs.
Therefore, he began to think of using elixirs to assist in subsequent awakening treatments, but he seemed to have hit a dead end at the beginning.
But he has never been a person who gives up easily.
Although the human race in the underworld is very different from the human race in the mortal world, their body structure and soul are still the same. It's just that one body is rich in vitality and spiritual energy, and the other is rich in dark energy and blood poison accumulated from the divine plasma.
In order to refine a drug that the dormant can actively absorb and help strengthen the soul and reshape flesh and blood, we must ultimately find a way to use drugs from the underworld.
First of all, it is definitely the white energy that fuels the soul and reshapes the flesh and blood.
Secondly, it is the divine plasma that suppresses and resists the underworld energy.
In addition, to suppress blood poison, you must use Ghost Water or Forgotten Flower.
The remaining few medicines also have some effects on repairing physical wounds and stimulating the soul, but they are not considered important.
However, no medicine other than white qi has the clear five-element attributes of mortal elixirs, so it is completely confusing to use an alchemy furnace to refine it.
After all, almost everything in the underworld can't feel the fluctuations of spiritual energy.
Logically speaking, aura is the foundation of all life.
Where there is no spiritual energy, there will only be deathly silence.
Although the underworld is dark, cold and dark, to be able to give birth to these strange plant underworld beasts, there must also be spiritual energy.
However, the emergence of soul beasts seems to have broken the framework of this life form.
There is only one soul bead in the body, and even the body is made of condensed black energy. It is alive but has no spiritual energy. This is completely inconsistent with the knowledge structure that Xu Chen has understood since he set foot on the immortal path.
Are the underworld and the mortal world two completely different rules of life?
Xu Chen frowned and thought.
If this is the case, then how to solve this problem.
If it doesn't work, I can only spend a lot of energy and time to help the Wind Clan wake up the remaining dormant ones.
But what to do about the most terrifying old witch leader?
Facing the old coffin who had been sleeping for who knows how many years, Xu Chen definitely didn't want to stay next to his coffin every day to help him heal his energy. Maybe due to an oversight, the old coffin would kill him with a slap.
Although he didn't have a clue, after carefully summarizing, Xu Chen still had some ideas.
That is, this medicine must be based on ghost water, so that it can suppress the blood poison, weaken the corrosion of blood poison on flesh and blood, and slowly restore the body to life.
In addition, on the basis of ghost water, white energy is used to forcibly neutralize and expel the ghost energy in the body of the dormant person, stabilize the soul and reshape the body, and finally achieve a state of complete awakening.
What needs to be solved now is how to make the drug enter the body of the dormant person so that he can absorb and refine it on his own.
While Xu Chen was thinking hard, there was suddenly a noise outside, and soon the clan leader and elders scolded him.