Chapter 316: Refining Medicine
Duan Rong and Pan Yong walked in the dense forest.
Duan Rong's eyes, Yu Guang, kept paying attention to Pan Yong on the side of him. He always felt that this person had a dangerous atmosphere.
Pan Yong stopped in front of the stone wall entangled by a vine. He suddenly reached out and lifted his hand in a densely wrapped place, where a black paint was exposed.
Pan Yong's body drilled in, Duan Rong's eyes moved, and then drilled in.
When Duan Rong drilled in, Pan Yong was already at the entrance of the cave, and saw him blowing the fire. He glanced at the melody and said, "You also make a torch. The road in this hole is not easy to go."
Pan Yong took a torch from the stone wall and ignited with a fire folding.
Duan Rong also took the torch and nodded on Pan Yong's torch.
Pan Yong glanced at the black cave in front of him, and said, "Let's go. Let's go to the innermost hole."
Duan Rong didn't speak, but just followed Pan Yong.
Pan Yong's performance of Duan Rong was quite satisfied.
What he hates the most is the newcomer, and he doesn't understand anything. He also asked Dong to ask.
He will naturally tell what to know.
At the beginning, when he took Yin Yan, he couldn't wait to tear the guy's mouth.
Duan Rong held a torch with one hand, holding a sack filled with poisonous insects in one hand, and he looked at the stone wall around him in shock.
On the stone wall, there are sharp stone ascent, and even the road under their feet is three steps and five steps to find an empty step on.
Duan Rong's heart was puzzled, and Pan Yong suddenly said, "This was originally a dead volcano. It has not erupted for decades. These stone caves that are four -way are originally a passage of magma ..."
"Volcano?!" Duan raised his eyes, his heart shook.
This was the first time he was walking inside a volcano, although it was a dead volcano.
The two walked to the corner of the cave, Duan Rong reached out and touched the stone wall on the side, and the stone wall was cold.
Duan Rong suddenly discovered that in this stone cave, not only did there not be moss and ferns, but not even poisonous insects.
Pan Yong who walked in the front seemed to guess Duan Rong's mind. He turned his head and glanced at Duan Rong, who stood in front of the stone wall, and said: "After the magma flows, there are a lot of sulfur on the stone wall ... Can't live ... "
The two walked through a stone hole and entered a somewhat narrow -bearing passage.
Pan Yongdao: "This period is the least good, just go through. If you don't leave here, you have to go far away."
From the two stone walls, the narrow gap, wiped it in the past, and a sharp stone tine even wiped his nose.
When Duan Rong passed through, Pan Yong had already held a torch and waited there.
The two walked for a while, and suddenly stopped in front of a hole. The entrance was installed with a dark heavy iron door. The copper lock on the big iron door was full of fists.
Duan Rong's eyes flashed, and in the depth of this volcanic abdomen, it was locked with a large iron door.
What exactly is this?
For a long time, Pan Yong had opened the copper lock with the key and pushed the heavy iron door.
Pan Yong took the lead in entering, and Duan raised the torch, just wanted to go in, but at the entrance of the cave, his body was slightly ate.
As soon as I walked to the entrance, Duan Rong felt a wet and smelly air, and rushed to his face.
Duan Rong's eyebrows suddenly twisted and walked in.
Duan Ronggang crossed into the cave and looked around carefully. This hole turned out to be deep and open. Under the shining of the fire, it was seen that the top of the hole became arched and covered with sharp stone thorns.
Pan Yong had already held a torch to not far, and Duan Rong followed him slowly.
Although this hole is very large and exudes a humid, rotten, and bloody atmosphere, but along the way, it is empty.
Pan Yong's figure stopped suddenly, and Duan Rong stopped his body not far from Pan Yong.
Duan Rong's eyes jumped, and he noticed that the rocks under Pan Yong's foot had become a tide black, like a black moss long.
But Pan Yong said that the moss could not live here.
Pan Yong Shen said: "Duan Rong, you remember! Go to the place where the rock change color, don't go forward. Go forward, you will be attacked!"
"Attack?" Duan Rong frowned and looked around vigilantly. "What attack?"
He did not find strangeness along the way.
"Black blood vine attack."
"Black blood vine!?" Duan Rong walked slowly to Pan Yong's body. Under the fire of the fireparts held by the two, he saw that the depths of the caves not far away were not tall, but The torso is twisted, the trees full of vines.
If that can be called a tree.
With those two trees as the center, the rocks on the ground are as dark as ink.
The two trees were dark.
On the two trees, there are rare leaves, with few leaves, and there are only more than ten tablets per tree.
Each leaf is about the size of the palms, but the weird thing is that those leaves are bright red as blood and strong.
Dark trunk, distorted vines, bright red leaves.
The two trees in front of you, the horror weird ...
Duan Rong was shocked. He felt that the two trees such should grow in hell.
Maybe, at this time, he was standing at the entrance to hell.
The top of the two trees at the top of the trees, two blue fruits of two fists hanging, flashed with light light.
What Duan Rong couldn't see was that there was a small hole like a spring on the ground next to the two trees. The rich heaven and earth energy gushed out from the small hole and filled the cave...
But Pan Yong and Duan Rong were just warriors who had just entered the true energy realm and had no sense of heaven and earth energy.
Only warriors who had entered the Yuanqi realm would feel the concentration of heaven and earth energy in the air.
"This black blood vine needs to be fed once every three days..."
Pan Yong was talking to Duan Rong when footsteps suddenly sounded behind them.
Duan Rong's heart skipped a beat, but he saw that Pan Yong just looked back at the way he came.
Duan Rong knew nothing was wrong, and he also looked at the place where the footsteps sounded.
He saw a figure holding a torch and slowly approaching.
As the figure approached, Duan Rong's eyes moved.
"It's Chen Hu."
Chen Hu was holding a torch, and there seemed to be a dark shadow behind him.
Chen Hu approached, bent down slightly, twisted his shoulders, and heard a bang, and a huge yellow shadow fell to the ground.
It turned out to be a big tiger that was beaten to death. Judging from its body shape, it was estimated to be 300 kilograms.
Chen Hu glanced at Duan Rong, his eyes slightly surprised, and looked at Pan Yong, saying: "You just came, and you brought him to feed the black blood vine?"
Pan Yong said: "Shang Shi said that he will also go to refine medicine tonight."
"Really?" Chen Hu looked at Duan Rong with deep eyes.
Pan Yong said: "Since he has gone to refine medicine, he can naturally feed the black blood vine as well."
Pan Yong had already told Duan Rong yesterday evening that he would participate in refining medicine, but when Pan Yong told him, his face was not abnormal.
But now Duan Rong can see from Chen Hu's eyes that it is obviously very abnormal for him to participate in refining medicine as soon as he arrived.
There must be something wrong when things are abnormal?
Why did Shang Xiangyu let him participate in refining medicine as soon as he arrived?
Could it be related to the notebook left by Shen Ping?
Or is it related to the three poisonous plants he recognized?
But Duan Rong felt that these alone were not enough to make Shang Xiangyu change his usual practice!
Duan Rong suddenly remembered the scene before he fainted.
When he said Shen Ping's name, Shang Xiangyu suddenly stood up and knocked off the lid of the big stone pot on the table. He was then fascinated by the strange fragrance in the big stone pot.
Duan Rong didn't think much about the previous scene because he suddenly fainted at that time.
But at this time, Duan Rong recalled Shang Xiangyu's reaction when he heard Shen Ping's name. He could conclude that Shang Xiangyu must know Shen Ping.
Shang Xiangyu changed his usual practice because of Shen Ping.
Let him participate in refining medicine as soon as he arrived.
Duan Rong was sure that his inference was correct.
At this moment, Chen Hu flipped his hand and grabbed a dagger with a cold light from his sleeve. He actually grabbed the dagger and began to skin the tiger on the ground.
Pan Yong glanced at Chen Hu, then looked at Duan Rong, and said, "He feeds blood food! We feed poisonous food! Once every three days!"
As Pan Yong said this, he pinched his sack, suddenly jumped up, and threw the poisonous insects in the sack around a black blood vine.
Pan Yong looked at Duan Rong and said, "Sprinkle your sack on another one."
It still requires some skills to sprinkle a full sack of poisonous insects around a black blood vine.
Duan Rong's hidden weapon technique not only integrates multiple techniques, but has also been penetrated by the state of great perfection.
Duan Rong stood there, and did not jump up like Pan Yong, but kept his feet still. He opened the mouth of the sack to reveal the poisonous insects inside, and then suddenly grabbed a corner of the bottom of the sack and suddenly raised it.
It seemed like an ordinary posture of raising a sack, but Duan Rong used more than 20 changing techniques in that breath.
The sack of poisonous insects, like a rain of flowers, hit the surroundings of another black blood vine.
Duan Rong's poisonous insects were obviously more evenly and accurately thrown than Pan Yong's.
"Beautiful!" Chen Hu couldn't help but admire.
Pan Yong glanced at Chen Hu and smiled awkwardly. He knew that Chen Hu was a guy who rarely praised people.
At this time, Chen Hu had peeled off the tiger's skin and cut the bloody tiger's body into two pieces.
Chen Hu grabbed the bloody leg of the tiger and threw it. With a flash of blood, the two pieces of the tiger's bloody body fell steadily under the two black blood vines.
At this time, the vines of the black blood vine twisted and wriggled like living things, wrapping around the blood corpse. Some vines first wrapped around the poisonous insects...
Soon, the blood corpse wrapped by the vines began to ooze pus, and a layer of yellow juice floated up, and immediately a foul smell came...
Pan Yong said: "Let's go. I can't stand this smell. If I stand for a while, I'm afraid I'll vomit."
Duan Rong glanced at the bottom of the tree and saw a spider, which was rolled up by a vine. It didn't take long. It vanished into nothing, as if it had turned into juice and poured onto the vine...
Duan Rong, Pan Yong, and Chen Hu walked out of the cave. At the entrance, Pan Yong locked the heavy iron door, then stuffed the key and the bottle of poison powder into Duan Rong's hand and said, "Junior Brother Duan Rong, from now on, the job of feeding the black blood vine with poison will be handed over to you. Once every three days."
Duan Rong put the key and the porcelain bottle into his sleeves and said obediently, "Yes, Senior Brother!"
Pan Yong nodded, and the three of them walked out along the way they came, holding torches.
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Walking to the stone wall with vines, Pan Yong looked at Duan Rong and said, "Brother Duan Rong, there is nothing to do today. I will go to the stone cave to find you at 10:00 p.m., the time for refining medicine. You can be there at that time."
Duan Rong said, "Thank you, brother."
Duan Rong said, his eyes moved, and said, "Then I will go back first, brothers."
"Well, go." Pan Yong said.
Duan Rong turned around and walked into the dense forest. He was going to take a bath and feel the pool water in the dense forest.
Pan Yong and Chen Hu stood in front of the stone wall, watching Duan Rong's figure, looming in the gaps between the trees in the dense forest.
Pan Yong said, "This kid has a lot of Taoism!"
Chen Hu said, "Maybe he has some background."
Pan Yong knew what Chen Hu was referring to. Duan Rong was the first case to participate in refining medicine as soon as he arrived.
"Let's get along well." Pan Yong suddenly said, then he put his hands behind his back and walked towards a certain direction in the dense forest.
Chen Hu looked at Pan Yong's back, sneered, and murmured: "You also have a time to admit defeat..."
Chen Hu said, and then walked in another direction. He didn't have anywhere to go, he just didn't want to go the same way as Pan Yong.
At this time, it was already three quarters of the night.
Duan Rong, Pan Yong, Chen Hu, Yin Cong, the four of them were in a deep cave in the belly of the volcano.
There were four torches stuck on the stone wall of the cave!
The four torches, burning brightly, illuminated the cave!
There were several criss-crossing stone trenches on the ground of the cave, about the width of the distance between two feet.
At the intersection of the stone trenches, there was a deep stone pit.
On each stone pit, there stood a black tripod.
There were four stone pits in total, four black tripods.
Duan Rong, Pan Yong, Chen Hu, and Yin Cong were placing the prepared medicinal materials next to the four black tripods.
Yin Cong put away the various bottles and jars in his hands, and looked at Duan Rong not far away with a strange look.
Yin Cong suddenly clicked his tongue, looked at Chen Hu, and tapped Duan Rong with his chin.
But Chen Hu pretended not to see it, and just slowly placed the bottles and jars in his arms next to the black tripod beside him.
Yin Cong looked at Chen Hu and cursed inwardly.
Just as the few people put the medicinal materials away, a figure slowly walked in from the entrance of the cave. It was Shang Xiangyu, who was wearing a wrinkled Taoist robe and had loose hair.
Shang Xiangyu's head was full of silver hair, which glowed like snow under the firelight.
Shang Xiangyu walked into the cave, his eyes swept over several people, paused for a moment on Duan Rong's face, looked at Pan Yong, and asked slowly: "Are you ready?"
"Everything is ready, Master Shang."
Shang Xiangyu nodded, walked to a black tripod, and squatted down.
With a serious look, he opened the bottles and jars one by one and sniffed them.
After sniffing them all, Shang Xiangyu's expression eased, and he swept over the bottles and jars on the ground next to the other three black tripods.
Shang Xiangyu stood up, took out a black pottery jar in his hand, opened the pottery jar, and poured the slurry inside into the black tripod beside him.
After Shang Xiangyu finished pouring, he threw the pottery jar in his hand away, and then looked up at Pan Yong.
Pan Yong understood and immediately poured the same medicine into the other three black tripods.
At this time, Shang Xiangyu had walked to a corner of the cave. On the ground in that corner, there was a huge black stone like black jade.
The boulder was as big as a stone bed, and it was dark black, making it hard to tell what kind of material it was made of.
Shang Xiangyu looked at the boulder and suddenly took a deep breath. The vitality in his body instantly evaporated. He held one side of the black boulder with both hands and suddenly exerted force!
He slowly lifted the huge black stone and stood it there!
Shang Xiangyu exhaled a breath of turbid air. At this moment, he saw gurgling magma as dazzling as the scorching sun, gushing out from the place where the black stone was originally pressed.
Along the stone ditch, it flows like water!
The magma flowed into the stone pit under the black tripod, overflowed, and flowed along the stone ditch to the next stone pit.
After the magma filled the four stone pits, it flowed from the other end into a deep and bottomless black cave...
As the magma flowed, the temperature in the cave rose sharply!
After a few breaths, the four black tripods were already burned red!
As the black cauldron turned red, the liquid medicine in the cauldron was instantly evaporated, and white mist filled the mouth of the cauldron...
Duan Rong smelled a faint fishy smell...
At this moment, Shang Xiangyu suddenly appeared, his figure was as fast as a ghost, and he kept flashing back and forth between the four black cauldrons...
Bottles of medicinal materials were poured into the black cauldron one by one in order.
After a few breaths, Shang Xiangyu's figure suddenly stopped.
At this time, the smell in the cave was no longer fishy, but a rotten smell of grass and trees.
"You four, take the stone pestle and stir!"
Following Shang Xiangyu's gloomy tone, Duan Rong, Pan Yong, Chen Hu, and Yin Cong all held a stone pestle that was almost as tall as their arms and stirred in the black cauldron.
Shang Xiangyu walked past them from time to time, observing the delicate changes of the medicine in the black cauldron.
Duan Rong kept stirring, paying attention and trying to keep his movements in sync with Pan Yong and Chen Hu.
After a while, Shang Xiangyu suddenly added all the remaining bottles and jars of medicinal materials into the black cauldron.
"Hold your breath!"
As soon as Shang Xiangyu finished speaking, a faint purple mist rose from the black cauldron as the medicinal materials were added.
The purple mist dissipated, and Duan Rong and the other four were still stirring with the stone pestle.
"Stop it."
After a while, following Shang Xiangyu's order, the four of them retreated.
Shang Xiangyu was seen wandering back and forth between the four black tripods, and his loose silver hair would be burned off by the red edges of the tripods from time to time.
But Shang Xiangyu's eyes were focused and his figure was as fast as a ghost.
After a few breaths, Shang Xiangyu suddenly flashed, picked up the tripod lid, and covered all four black tripods.
After that, Shang Xiangyu sat cross-legged in a corner of the cave, closing his eyes to rest.
Duan Rong, Pan Yong, Chen Hu, and Yin Cong had put down the stone pestle and stood aside.
At this time, the temperature in the cave was already very high, their clothes were soaked, and their foreheads were sweating profusely.
Fortunately, they are all warriors. If they were ordinary people, they would have fainted long ago due to the heat wave...
It was unknown how long it had been. The four of them were dealing with the rolling heat wave, and they all felt that the days were long. Shang Xiangyu suddenly opened his eyes. He flashed and rushed to a black cauldron. He lowered his head and sniffed gently beside the mouth of the cauldron.
Then he followed the same method and sniffed all three cauldrons.
Shang Xiangyu's face was motionless, but he suddenly flashed to the huge black stone standing there, pushed it hard, and suddenly jumped away.
The big black stone slapped down with a snap, and suddenly flames splashed, like a scorching sun exploding, and countless sparks, like iron trees and silver flowers, splashed randomly...
At this time, Shang Xiangyu had already walked over and looked at Pan Yong and said, "Pan Yong, the rest is up to you! After the magma cools down, you can open the cauldron to take the medicine!"
Pan Yong clasped his fists and said, "Yes, Master Shang."
Shang Xiangyu flicked his sleeves and walked out of the cave.
Duan Rong, Pan Yong, Chen Hu, Yin Cong and the other four people waited nearby, and the magma cooled down little by little.
The heat waves in the cave also gradually softened.
During the cooling process of the magma, bursts of strong medicinal fragrance slowly spread out from the gap between the edge of the tripod and the lid, filling the cave...