Enter the Immortal Cultivation

[Leader’s update 2/17]

Although she was very eager to know the answer, she still waited patiently until the Chen tribe prepared the inheritance ceremony of the Great Medicine Witch.

About two days later, that is, eight days after Shenzhou, the Great Medicine Witch came to Ai Qinglan: "Heavenly healer, come with me. We will tell you the skills on earth."

He led Ai Qinglan to the center of the forest. There is a huge tree there. It is so huge that the ground is already covered with roots before we even get close. The aerial roots extending from the branches grabbed the floating soil again, moss grew on the floating soil, and plants grew on the fertile soil after the moss rotted...

This tree almost supports a forest.

"Such a huge tree has not been transformed into a demon..." Chen Feng was slightly surprised.

Even while suspended in mid-air, he could feel the frighteningly rich plant essence in the roots. This power is almost like a big river.

"The Chen tribe's Sheng'an tree... the word 'Sheng'an' in the Chen tribe's knots can also mean 'home'. All Chen tribe's settlements exist around this tree." Xue Bufan said to him. Some monks who passed by said: "It is said that the rope-tying skills of the big-headed people exist to communicate with the Saint Ann tree."

"Such a huge essence can be easily transformed into a demon. And I also feel that the demon essence of this tree is full of spirituality. However, the whole tree shows no sign of spiritual enlightenment." Chen Feng felt a little strange.

"Is it because the power is too strong that I missed the opportunity to open my spirit?" Tong Xu said: "Who knows?"

Chen Feng remained silent. For some reason, he remembered what he and Tong Xu had said before about rice.

Soon, the group came under the St. Ann tree. Here, there are already five apprentices waiting. They all wore strange costumes made of silk-like fine fabrics, and their faces were painted with criss-crossing patterns in green and red paint. The elbow joints of their left forelimb and right hind limb held a long staff, the head of which was inlaid with red nephrite. Their right forelimb and left hind limb also held a long staff, the head of which was inlaid with purple crystals. All the apprentices formed a four-hand seal, with two scepters crossed on their chests.

Carnelian and amethyst respectively symbolize the two satellites of Tianchan.

Just as the two gas giant planets within the orbit of Tianxuan are considered the "two ends" of the sun's power, the two satellites of Tianxuan are also regarded as the two ends of "wisdom".

The great medicine witch dipped his hand in the paint tray, and then lightly touched Ai Qinglan's face. Use your middle finger (the middle one among the seven fingers) to outline the red line, and your ring finger (the outer one of the middle finger) to outline the green line. Then, he put the two canes into Ai Qinglan's hands. He looked at Ai Qinglan's five fingers and knees again, and gave up teaching her how to form seals and hold the cane, as long as she could hold the two staffs well.

Ai Qinglan seemed to find all this interesting.

Then, a group of Chan people lit a fire around them, and a large amount of fresh spices were thrown into the fire. Under incomplete combustion, thick smoke billows, but it is extremely fragrant. The great medicine witch is dancing with joy. The mana in the elixir formation stage stirred the atmosphere, and the thick smoke stirred at high speed with the wind, as if forming a translucent cocoon.

Those fragrances seemed to include many inhalants. Soon, the apprentices fell into an extremely excited state, with all four nostrils dilating slightly, and their faces and fingers began to turn red.

However, most of Tianxuan's plant-based organic matter has no effect on the human race in China, and Ai Qinglan was only choked and coughed at this point.

Another Tianlingling disciple sniffed the fragrant substances in the air, but didn't notice anything. He just whispered: "This is a very complex... very complex compound spice. I suspect that this is not suitable for those from the Chen tribe." It should have the effect of moisturizing the lungs..."

"Complex medicines..." Xue Bufan thought: "Composed by a great medicine witch? Speaking of which, the Chan people's respect for medicine is incredible. After knowing that Junior Sister Ai is a 'healer', they respect her very much. Even As 'children of God', none of us have..."

"Perhaps it's just that... they lack medical treatment?" Chen Feng stared intently at the place where the ceremony was taking place. All his attention was now on Ai Qinglan.

"No, no, no, no matter what, the Chan tribe is still an immortal civilization." Xue Bufan whispered.

The Chen tribe has monks who can practice, which means that even if many diseases infect the Chen tribe, they cannot kill them, and healing is even simpler for the Chen tribe.

Among the immortals, the ones who are truly respected are not doctors, but alchemists. Even for Xu Xueqing, what others admire is not the "medical skill" itself, but Xu Xueqing's status as a "medical practitioner in the combined stage."

The Kechen tribe had never seen Ai Qinglan's "medical skills". They just knew that she was a doctor, so they showed a respectful attitude.

At this time, the great medicine wizard once again took out a brown jar. This jar is very different from ordinary containers. The seal is actually sealed with metal, and there is a "net" made of fine metal chains on the outside. The spiritual power is flowing on the network, indicating that this is some kind of sealing method.

The big medicine shaman is suspended in the air, holding the clay pot high with his hind legs, and is still chanting the Chan tribe's prayers.

"O red celestial beast, demon of strength, weld the knot of wisdom in the witness of the gods."

"Green celestial beasts, plundering demons, no longer gnaw at our homes."

"O white celestial beast, squirming demon, do not untie our knot."

……

After a long prayer, the medicine wizard held the pottery jar with a pair of upper limbs and fumbled around. Then, he spread his hands and used his strength skillfully, and the complex rope net was directly untied into two metal chains.

Then, he screamed: "Holy medicine!"

Xue Bufan muttered: "I began to doubt the necessity of this ceremony... This is simply like a cult..."

The medicine wizard slowly sank and came to the first person. Then he stretched out his hand and tapped the pottery jar, and then used his middle finger to apply the light yellow holy oil to the nostrils of the apprentice, and applied it from left to right at a time.

After smelling the smell of the holy oil, the apprentice immediately showed a stunned and shocked expression, as if knowledge was really entering his head. The medicine wizard did not stop, but walked towards the second and third.

When it came to the fourth person, the first person who was applied with the ointment suddenly trembled. Then, his breathing began to gradually become rapid.

Among the onlookers, a short cry of regret was issued.

"What a pity, it seems that he can't pass the test of the holy ointment..." Jie Du said with his palms clasped together.

The Great Medicine Wizard walked in front of Ai Qinglan. He didn't seem to have performed a ritual for the creatures with two nostrils. Ai Qinglan still had a smile on her face. After thinking for a moment, the Great Medicine Wizard scraped off a small ball of ointment with his fingers, and then applied it to Ai Qinglan's philtrum.

Ai Qinglan opened her mouth wide, as if she wanted to laugh, but her body was also frozen. The "laughing" expression gradually turned into a "smile".

She also felt it.

This caused a small dispute among other monks.

"Inhaled hallucinogens?" This was the first thing Xue Bufan thought of: "Many Shinto also use that kind of thing..."

"But, more than half of the hallucinogens in this world have no effect on us." Another person immediately retorted.

"Is it really 'knowledge'?"

"No, it's impossible. I clearly didn't feel any abnormal mana fluctuations around me..."

Chen Feng also made a judgment: "Sister Lan's soul has not been released at all, and there is no other existence to instill memories into her."

Xue Bufan said: "I originally thought that this ritual was to communicate with a great being, so that the great being could instill knowledge for them... Could this be that ointment?"

A medicine can actually play the role of "inheriting knowledge"?

Of course, this is not impossible. Many pills are refined with the thoughts and will of the alchemist himself. A pill is equivalent to inheriting the true meaning. This kind of pill can naturally pass on knowledge.

However, not to mention that the soul is not suitable for preserving memories, just talking about pills, those who can refine this kind of pill must be high-level cultivators, and the pills themselves must have obvious aura.

And the holy ointment in the hands of the great medicine wizard is simply animal fat mixed with spices in everyone's perception.

At this time, the bushes behind everyone made a slight sound. Xue Bufan turned around and found that Boso was there, with fear in his eyes.

He was originally a disciple of the Great Medicine Wizard. If he hadn't given up, he should be there now.

At this time, the apprentices of the Nan tribe were panting more violently. Their bodies were obviously rising and falling, but they seemed to be unable to breathe oxygen. At the same time, the intoxication on their faces became more obvious.

Suddenly, Ai Qinglan's body began to tremble.

Chen Feng almost rushed out.

If Yueluo Liuli hadn't guaranteed that the thing really wouldn't poison the human race... But this is really hard to believe! The Nan tribe over there is really about to suffocate, this...

And Bosuo let out a wail. He felt that Ai Qinglan was also hanging.

Jie Du looked at the five apprentices nervously, not knowing what he was thinking, while the Great Medicine Wizard Bosuo looked back and forth, his face anxious.

At this moment, Ai Qinglan stood up.

"I know." She opened and closed her lips. Everyone heard what he said in the human language.

"I know!"

She shook her arms, and several white lights shot into the bodies of the five apprentices. Then, she jumped up and grabbed the upper limbs of the Great Medicine Wizard: "Give me some of the remaining holy ointment."

"It's all yours, God's Healer. Five portions." The Great Medicine Wizard was surprised to see that all five apprentices turned calm. He happily stuffed the brown pottery jar in his hand into Ai Qinglan's hand: "Thank you, God's Healer! But please don't forget..."

"I will give you more ointment in the future!" Ai Qinglan showed an inexplicable smile on her face: "Soon..." (To be continued ~^~)