Enter the Immortal Cultivation

Everyone followed the old medicine man Wu Lachin and walked along the "root system" of the Sheng'an tree. Because this section of the road was so long and the roots were so thin, everyone almost thought they were walking on a suspended wooden bridge.

As the sun rises, the wind direction gradually changes. The earth absorbs heat, and the air on both sides of the "Strong Rift Valley" rapidly heats up, expands and rises, while the air above the rift valley is squeezed down. The fierce downward wind pressed on everyone, causing the branches to sway a little.

Fortunately, everyone's body skills are above the passing line, so they are not afraid of falling.

"I haven't experienced this feeling of being helpless since I built the foundation." Halfway through, Zhu Jiamei complained in a low voice.

For humans, this feeling is not very comfortable after all.

Fortunately, they didn't leave for too long.

After walking for about three or four hours, everyone finally saw their destination.

It was a small stone attached to a branch. It was about four feet long, wide and high. It was about the same size as a house. It was covered with green grass, an old tree and an old tree. Saplings. Coupled with the clouds and mists whose height is limited by air pressure, it looks a bit like a "wonderland in the clouds".

The Great Medicine Witch sat down on this stone, and then said: "Rest for one luer, then adjust your condition, and let's start capturing the beasts."

"Ruer" is the time unit of the Chen people, which is approximately equivalent to twenty minutes.

The response was a sparse cheer.

Chen Feng looked back at the direction he had just come from. As the sun gradually rises, the cliff over there has already revealed most of its appearance. He was surprised to find that the cliff seemed to be really wide. The revealed height alone exceeded all the mountains in China. There are even some unique ecology formed on the cliff, and some creatures that have never been seen breed on it.

Everyone spread out and quickly surveyed the place, and soon understood everything here.

In the center of this "hanging island", there is a stone pit with a radius of about one foot. The stone pit is only a few feet deep and very shallow, but the surface is very smooth. Even if it is exposed to wind and sun, it will only accumulate a layer of Floating dust. In the center of the pit is a small wellhead, very small. A Tianlingling disciple lit a talisman and threw it in, and soon fell down - it seemed that the small well was still transparent from top to bottom.

Down below, Ye Moli soon made an even more shocking discovery.

Under this floating island, there are four talisman arrays. Each talisman array is a hollow three-dimensional rune. There are metal chains connecting the four talisman arrays. And there are many large and small complex knots on these metal chains.

At first glance, it seems that this stone exists based on the root system of the St. Ann tree, but in fact, it is just the root system of the St. Ann tree that just passes through this rock.

"This exists to counteract gravity." Xue Bufan, who has studied Chen Clan's practice carefully, made a judgment after reading it: "And it is relatively old. The Chen Clan runes I learned from the Jie Dutou people do not include this."

Apart from this, the rock has no secrets. It's just an ordinary rock.

The grass on it is ordinary grass, and the trees are ordinary trees. They are not an extension of the Saint Ann Tree, nor are they the "operation terminal" imagined by some monks. However, nourished by the spiritual power of the Saint Ann tree, these plants and trees can grow well without so much water.

Xue Bufan carefully touched the iron chains around him and then shook his head. This is not an iron chain that records key historical information, it is really just a protective circle.

After they finished their exploration, the old medicine wizard was ready to start. He complained slightly: "You children of gods, why are you so lazy?"

Fortunately, he also knew that the main force of the "hunt" this time was these "children of the gods", so he didn't complain too much.

After everyone was ready to fight, the Great Medicine Wizard took out a small jar that he had kept close to his body. This small jar is about the same size as the jar that stores Holy Oil, but it is much smaller, and it is also sealed layer by layer. The great medicine shaman used three hands to unlock the seal and said: "This medicine is the medicine of the devil and can attract the beasts. If this thing is overturned in the tribe, the beasts will inevitably come, and then there will be It becomes barren.”

Seeing everyone's disapproval, La Chin seemed a little angry and hummed: "This is no joke. In my life, I have personally seen tribes disappear from the world because of such stupid things."

"Attracting the ants... In other words, is that drug actually a kind of lingxixin?" Ai Qinglan guessed.

Chen Feng asked: "Great Medicine Witch, how do you make this medicine of yours?"

"Collect the things that the beasts have eaten, and then soak them in special oil." I don't know if it was because of the sagittal ridge, but the great medicine wizard's smile was sinister and ferocious: "This bottle in my hand, It was 'scraped' out of that small village that was wiped out."

Bosso was startled. He looked at the small bottle and couldn't imagine that it had such a terrible origin.

"It probably means 'there is food here, come here', right?" Yueluo Liuli found a tree branch to sit comfortably, still intending to watch from the sidelines: "Wherever the ants walk, there will be this kind of telepathic element. It’s normal.”

"Eh..." Ai Qinglan looked at the bottle in the great medicine wizard's hand, as if she wanted to grab it for herself. However, Yueluo Liuli's next sentence dispelled her idea: "The lingxitin used within the same ant colony is completely different from the lingxitin used on other groups or individuals. It can be said that the lingxitin within each ant colony, They are all equivalent to the secret words within their own group.”

"What's more, this Lingxi hormone is not targeted at humans at all. Even if you inhale it, you won't get any Lingxi."

After unsealing the five-layer rope net, the Great Medicine Witch carefully applied the semi-solidified grease in the bottle to the edge of the small pit. The smell of this oil is very strong, with a sour smell similar to spoilage. Ai Qinglan covered her nose in disgust and complained: "This is also a 'loud voice'." Yueluo Liuli sniffed the air, with a strange look on her face: "I always feel something is different..."

The paste used to preserve this lucidin seems to be highly absorbent, and the surrounding humidity is high. Soon, the plaster began to melt and flowed towards the "well mouth". Downward winds carry the scent downwards.

No wonder the Great Medicine Witch said that seduction can only be done during the day. This is the nature of valley winds.

Xue Bufan whispered: "I am getting more and more uneasy..."

According to his understanding of the Chen tribe, the current Chen tribe obviously does not have the ability to build such a floating island. In other words, the Chen people built this place before civilization regressed.

The wellhead in the middle shows that this place is used to hunt ants.

Before the Chan tribe degenerated, they realized that they had to trap the ant tribe in the future?

When did the ants come? What is the relationship with the Chen tribe?

After applying the "devil's medicine", the great medicine witch immediately washed his hands with a pungent plant juice. Afterwards, he sprinkled some spice powder on himself. After doing all this, he began to greet everyone: "Hurry up, hide under the island, and then lock your breath. After a while, seven or eight heavenly beasts will come up. After they start to eat the grass and trees, If you do it again, be sure to kill them with one strike. Immediately after killing them, cut off the roots of the two legs in the middle and the wood they gnawed on. These are the main ingredients for the holy ointment and the devil's medicine. After collecting the materials, leave here as quickly as possible.”

Ai Qinglan hung beside the great medicine witch with a smile and asked: "Old man, what if we don't kill him with one strike?"

The Great Medicine Witch was silent for a while and asked: "Do you gods have a way to leave?"

Xue Bufan and Chen Feng looked at each other, wondering why he asked.

"If you don't have a one-hit kill, you absolutely can't go back." There was a hint of indifference in the voice of the Great Medicine Witch: "With just one encounter, the beast will mark you. If you are marked, no matter who you are, Wherever they go, they will find you."

Chenfeng shuddered: "I heard from Bosuo that no one has obtained holy oil for a hundred years..."

"We, as well as the three nearby tribes, have tried eleven times in the past hundred years." The great medicine wizard said with a smile: "Those eleven groups of people have not been able to kill with one strike."

——None of them came back...

At this time, Yueluo Liuli dug her claws into the soil, and then swung in front of the great medicine witch with a serious expression: "Let me confirm first that your village that was killed by the beast should have been destroyed a hundred years ago. Right."

The old man was stunned and nodded: "Oh, yes, does God even pay attention to this? As expected..."

"Let me ask you again, the devil's medicine you will use in the future will all be collected from the ruins of that village, right?"

The Great Medicine Witch nodded again, already having a bad premonition in his heart: "You mean..."

"The last question is that the individual strength of the Heavenly Beasts is actually not very strong. The average tribe can fight against a small group of Heavenly Beasts, but sooner or later they will be overwhelmed by the Heavenly Beasts based on their numbers, right?"

The Great Medicine Witch nodded again.

Yueluo Liuli said: "Run...give up the plan this time. Don't make fun of your life. The reason is me..."

Halfway through her words, Yueluo Liuli's expression changed.

Ai Qinglan was still hanging on the roots of the tree and said: "I don't think we can run away. Liuli, please explain. Even if you die, you must be an understanding person."

"This thing in his hand is probably not the 'Come, there is food' Lingxisu at all, but the 'Strike Hard' Lingxisu." Yueluo Liuli kept looking down when he spoke: "If I guess right If so, the village still left traces of the battle. Some of the Chen tribe in the Dan formation stage worked together to kill several ant tribes. Those dying ant tribe individuals released such lingxixin, which was then made into oil. paste."

"This also explains why they have not received a new drop of holy oil for a hundred years." (To be continued ~^~)