Chapter 203 A Night of Dreams

Duan Rong slept very deeply that night.

In his dreams that night, all kinds of Shen Ping's backs shuttled back and forth...

Sometimes he was seen pounding medicine...

Sometimes he was seen putting various medicinal materials in a stone pot and boiling them, and from time to time he held a dagger and stirred them in the stone pot...

Sometimes he was seen using various strange methods to handle some rare medicinal materials...

When Duan Rong woke up from his dream, he stared at the rugged rock wall on the top of the cave in a daze, and a familiar feeling suddenly rose in his heart...

It seemed that he had really lived in this cave for twenty years.

Duan Rong turned his head and saw that the cave entrance was as bright as snow, and the sky had already brightened.

He got up from the bed and stared at the cave in front of him in a daze. That strange sense of familiarity was similar to him everywhere...

Duan Rong vaguely understood that this was because he had swallowed too much of Shen Ping's things.

After digesting and absorbing everything, he almost imprinted many things in Shen Ping's soul, even some deep ravines, because Shen Ping was obsessed with medicine and poison, and his understanding of this way was inextricably linked to the various things in this cave.

And all these things were absorbed by Duan Rong.

"Can it be like this?" Duan Rong's eyes were full of surprise.

Because, at this time, he even felt Shen Ping's feelings about the various items in the cave. Those things were very easy to use, and those were things he had wanted to change for a long time, but he had never found a suitable one, so he just made do with them.

Duan Rong walked to the stone table in the middle of the cave.

On the stone table, there were more than a dozen porcelain bottles of different sizes and colors. These were the medicines and poisons that Duan Rong sorted out yesterday.

Duan Rong was standing in front of the stone table at this time. At a glance, he could immediately tell what kind of medicines and poisons were in those porcelain bottles, and their properties and uses were even clearer.

Duan Rong picked up one of the porcelain bottles, because he remembered that the bottle contained corpse poison.

Duan Rong picked up the porcelain bottle, opened the stopper, and immediately smelled a familiar rotten smell that made him want to vomit.

"Corpse poison!" Duan Rong put the stopper on the bottle, but the faint stench in the air still lingered for a long time.

Duan Rong's eyes swept over the porcelain bottles and went through all the information in his mind about the contents of the porcelain bottles.

There were only two kinds of medicines, and the rest were poisons. There were almost all kinds of poisons, but there was no Heju poison.

Although using poison was a means that could not be put on the table, Old Man Shen was obsessed with it, but he had his own bottom line. He obviously disliked Heju poison, which was too mean and disdained it.

Duan Rong looked at these porcelain bottles and came to the entrance of the cave again, picked up the notebook from yesterday, and read it again.

Duan Rong couldn't help laughing after reading it.

Yesterday's puzzled place, today's reading was like looking into one's own heart, the heart and the words were in harmony, and it became clear all at once.

Not only did he fully understand the meaning of the text, but he also understood the thoughts between the details.

The vague parts were completely resolved, like a spring flowing out.

Duan Rong even understood why the text was vague, why it was repeated, and why it was just mentioned.

Duan Rong only read two pages in several hours yesterday, and he was full of doubts and could not understand the meaning, but now he stood at the entrance of the cave, reading ten lines at a glance, and flipping through the notes.

In just a few breaths, he had read all the thick notes and understood them all.

Or rather, he did not understand them by reading the notes. He already understood them, and the notes at this time were just a poor annotation of what was in his mind.

Duan Rong couldn't help but sigh that he shouldn't have read the notes yesterday. If he had learned the notes by himself, he might not have understood them all even after ten years of hard work.

But after he devoured the spirit of the instrument, he understood them all overnight, and there was still some left.

"It's really a thousand enlightenments in one night!" Duan Rong closed his notes and couldn't help but sigh.

The moment he closed his notes, Duan Rong's stomach suddenly growled, and then a feeling of hunger came up.

Duan Rong then realized that he didn't eat much yesterday, and he was still hungry until now.

However, this is Wild Boar Mountain, and he needs to do it himself if he wants to eat.

Duan Rong licked his tongue. After not coming here for so many days, he missed the game in Wild Boar Mountain.

Duan Rong was going to the forest to get something to fill his stomach. Just as he was about to leave the cave, his eyes suddenly condensed and he turned his head to look at the stone table against the rock wall in the middle of the cave.

Duan Rong walked to the stone table and put a porcelain bottle in his sleeve. Then he flashed out of the cave and came to the cliff.

Duan Rong walked into the forest and was about to release his spiritual sense. At this moment, a black shadow flashed on the branch beside him. It was a poisonous snake that pounced on him and bit him.

At the moment when the black shadow flashed, Duan Rong waved his sleeves and a light white mist swept over the black shadow.

The black-spotted snake, which was as thick as two thumbs, was covered by the white mist and fell limply on Duan Rong's shoulder...

No mistake!

But the snake seemed to be unconscious, hanging on Duan Rong's shoulder like a dead thing, motionless...

Duan Rong pinched the black-spotted snake on his shoulder, and suddenly it was cold and slippery.

Duan Rong smiled and said, "Snake, I'll use you to fill my stomach today."

After Duan Rong swallowed the digestive spirit, he already knew that the white mist that old man Shen sprinkled on him when he left yesterday was just a kind of drug he made.

This drug has a strong anesthetic effect, and will make you dizzy when you smell it, but it has no substantial harm to the body. You will wake up by yourself after a few hours.

Therefore, as he walked along, the snakes, insects and birds that fell from the forest yesterday were gone.

I think the effect of the drug has worn off, and those little guys have woken up and dispersed.

Duan Rong picked up some branches, sat on a large bluestone on the cliff, lit a fire with a fire starter, and started roasting snake meat.

But after a while, the snake meat that Duan Rong cut into three pieces and tied with pine branches was roasted with oil and fragrance...

Duan Rong saw that it was already roasted, so he blew on it and took a bite.

Duan Rong chewed the hot snake meat and chewed it. The taste was actually quite good...

Duan Rong was born in the north in his previous life and had never eaten snake meat. He didn't expect that he would find it so delicious for the first time.

Duan Rong finished eating three pieces of snake meat. With something in his stomach, he felt a sense of satisfaction. Duan Rong wiped the oil off his mouth, and then his figure flashed, disappeared from the cliff, and returned to the cave again.

As soon as he returned to the cave, he sat cross-legged at the entrance of the cave and continued to look through the notes.

It took him about half an incense stick of time to finish reading all three notebooks left by Shen Ping.

Duan Rong opened the last notebook, his eyes flickering.

Although these notes were densely written, and some places were interspersed and confused, Duan Rong did not find it very difficult to read them.

Rather than saying it was reading, it was better to say that it was a confirmation of the two. Because the things written in the notes were already in his mind...

But reading these three notebooks was still very useful, and he went through the most important part of Shen Ping's understanding that he had digested and absorbed.

At this time, Duan Rong's heart was bright and clear...