Chapter 202 Cave Base

Duan Rong saw Shen Ping leave without hesitation, and immediately shouted to his back: "Mr. Shen, there are many beasts in the mountain, I will take you out of the mountain."

"No need!" Shen Ping replied, and almost at the same time as the voice came, he saw his sleeves raised and waved, and a very light white mist floated with the wind.

Duan Rong was startled, and immediately performed the Cloud Snake Step to jump away several feet, holding his breath and standing.

Shen Ping is a guy with the ultimate poison, how dare I touch the poison powder he sprinkled?

I was kind enough to take him out of the mountain, fearing that his Dantian would be destroyed and he would be poisoned by the beasts. It seems that it is really unnecessary. How could I forget that this old guy is also a master of poison, and ordinary beasts can't do anything to him?

Duan Rong jumped away, and the white mist was actually very light white smoke, which was blown away by the wind and floated into the forest beside the cliff.

But in a moment, the forest next to him was like dumplings, with snakes, insects and birds falling down...

Duan Rong looked at the cicadas, snakes and birds falling in the forest next to him, and his face suddenly turned liver-colored. This poison powder was so toxic!

Duan Rong's blood rushed up, and he shouted at Shen Ping's back: "You bastard, what should I do if you want to get me?"

Shen Ping didn't even turn his head when he heard it, but laughed strangely and said: "If you get me, won't you take one of the medicine I gave you?"

"Fuck!" Duan Rong complained depressedly.

Shen Ping's voice was a little ethereal at this time, and his figure appeared and disappeared among the trees, and gradually he could no longer be seen...

Duan Rong stood there, his eyes were clear, and he looked at the direction where Shen Ping's figure disappeared for a long time.

Although he didn't spend a long time with this old man, Duan Rong felt that he had a good temper with this old man.

Shen Ping's character is as stubborn as Xiao Zongting's, but he also has a kind of righteous and evil spirit.

Duan Rong stood for a while, and saw the rustling trees. A sense of loneliness rose in his heart. He sighed, turned his head, and looked at a certain place on the cliff. Under that cliff was Shen Ping's cave.

Duan Rong's figure flashed, and he disappeared on the cliff.

Duan Rong came to the cave again. The moment he stood at the entrance of the cave, his mind moved, and his consciousness suddenly released.

Instantly, all the big and small things in the cave appeared before his eyes.

Duan Rong's figure was like a ghost, flashing in the cave.

He suddenly grabbed a stone hammer for pounding medicine in a dark corner somewhere in the cave. Duan Rong's eyes flashed, and he silently said in his heart: "Read the spirit of the weapon."

Duan Rong looked at the data panel that appeared in front of him, and his heart suddenly became happy, and he said: "Swallow!"

As the data panel in front of him shook and disintegrated, Duan Rong moved again, and suddenly stood in another place in the cave. From the pile of things on the messy stone table, he pinched out a dagger. The dagger was only four or five inches long, and the surface was stained with something unknown. The traces were mottled, but it was definitely not rust.

Duan Rong was in the dark cave, his eyes flashed, and he said in his heart: "Read the spirit of the weapon."

After a breath, Duan Rong swallowed the spirit of the dagger, and his figure flashed again, appearing next to the stone bed at the innermost part of the cave. On the stone bed, there was a pillow made of large bones of an unknown animal.

The pillow was stained with oil, and it was obvious that it had been used for many years.

Duan Rong looked surprised and secretly said that Old Man Shen was eccentric. He was not afraid of nightmares even with such a pillow.

Duan Rong picked up the bone pillow and said secretly: "Read the spirit of the instrument."

After Duan Rong swallowed it, his figure flashed again.

Shen Ping had lived in this cave for nearly twenty years. You can imagine how many things there were in it.

There were many things that Shen Ping had spent nearly twenty years on. His hard work and understanding were all immersed in the spirits of these things.

Duan Rong spent nearly half an hour to swallow all the items in the cave, no matter how big or small.

It's better to kill by mistake than to let go!

After swallowing, Duan Rong began to collect the items in the cave and classify them.

He planned to use this cave as a base for himself in Wild Boar Mountain in the future.

If there was any disturbance in Xiangu County, he could try to escape from the county, get into Wild Boar Mountain, and hide in the cave. Who could find him?

After Xu Ruhu and Jie Lei broke out, Xie Daohan had already discovered clues to the corpse poison, but Shen Ping was hiding in this mountain cave at that time. How could Xie Daohan track him down?

If it weren't for the fact that this old man, who had exhausted his efforts to develop the poinsettia, still couldn't restrain the strong man in the true qi realm, was immediately depressed and ran down the mountain to vent in the brothel, how could Xie Daohan and Fan Yuanhai catch him.

Duan Rong was busy for a while, and roughly divided the items in the cave into four categories.

One category is daily sundries. Duan Rong picked up these things and kept all the ones that could be used. After all, he might live here in the future. Those that have been broken are all thrown away.

Another category is various processed and unprocessed medicinal materials. These things are different from the chaotic piles of daily sundries. Shen Ping has classified them into their respective categories and sorted them very well. In this regard, Duan Rong does not need to move again, just inherit it.

Another category is finished medicines and poisons. Duan Rong took a look and found that there were more than a dozen bottles, and he didn't recognize most of them.

When Shen Ping left, he gave him the poison and antidote for the poinsettia. Obviously, he only gave him the most important ones. As for the finished drugs and poisons made by Shen Ping, they must be not ordinary ones, but he still needs to slowly understand and explore.

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The last category is the scattered notes of Shen Ping and some medical books that he has read to pieces.

What Duan Rong cherishes most is the three notebooks left by Shen Ping. The paper and handwriting of the three notebooks are slightly different, obviously not from the same period.

After Duan Rong tidied up the cave, he took the three notebooks, sat at the entrance of the cave, and began to read them in the daylight.

Duan Rong first quickly browsed through them, and soon found that the second half of a notebook was the part that recorded the relationship between the medicinal properties and the internal breath of the warrior. Duan Rong immediately felt like he had found a treasure, and began to read it word by word.

Duan Rong sat at the entrance of the cave, from the bright sky to the dim sky.

Until dusk fell, he spent several hours and only read two pages.

And there are many places, he repeatedly pondered, but still could not comprehend their profound meaning.

This cannot be blamed entirely on Duan Rong. Duan Rong has already achieved the third level of the inner breath realm. Moreover, he has a certain level of knowledge in identifying the medicinal properties of various medicines. He should be able to understand the notes on the relationship between medicinal properties and the operation of inner breath.

However, in fact, Shen Ping's notes have many vague places. He did not write these notes for others to see, but just to record some of his own trivial thoughts.

It was originally a haphazard and unsystematic one.

Seeing that the valley was already dusk, Duan Rong's mind suddenly surged with fatigue.

He swallowed a lot of weapon spirits, which needed to be digested and absorbed. Although he achieved the second level of the Taizang Sutra, the discomfort after swallowing the weapon spirits was greatly reduced, but after swallowing, he not only did not rest, but fell into deep thought for a long time in order to read the notes...

At this time, seeing the dusk and the dim sky, he suddenly came out of the state of deep thought, and a tingling feeling emerged in his soul.

Duan Fusion took notes and walked to the stone bed at the innermost part of the cave in the dark. He lay down on the hard stone bed, with his head resting on the bone pillow that Shen Ping had polished to a shine, and fell asleep instantly.