Star Trace Gate

Chapter 385 3 medicinal materials

Deceiving too much!

It's not just secretive, it's also damn sophisticated. Is this something good friends can say to each other?

Ren Ye felt a little dissatisfied and was about to say something in response, but he couldn't find a point to attack, because when he fought with the Flower Fairy's fake body, the opponent was... quite big.

If I have to give an evaluation, it would be - round and upright.

Forget it, forget it. These ancient people had no knowledge. If they take it seriously, they will completely lose. It will prove that they are really secretive and sophisticated.

As they chased after him, Ren changed the subject: "Where are the ghost-head knife and the poison wine flask?"

"They have found the entrance and have gone ahead." Baihuaxian looked at Ren Ye: "... Big Fat Dragon, did you see it?"

"We two encountered the Wuling ghost boy, and he has activated his mission." Ren Ye replied softly, "We need to hurry."

"Well, those fake bodies have disappeared. No one is blocking our way. Let's catch up."

As he spoke, Ren followed the Hundred Flower Fairy and walked towards the north side of the passage.

About half a quarter of an hour later, the two passed through the outer area of ​​the spiritual tunnel and entered an open stone door.

As soon as you walk in here, the feeling of coldness becomes even stronger, and the height and width of the corridor are much larger, much like the passage of an underground castle, spectacular and magnificent.

After walking about two hundred meters, Ren suddenly stopped and stared at the gap in the wall of the passage.

"What are you looking at?" Baihuaxian asked, turning around.

Ren Ye walked to the wall, slowly raised his hand, stroked the wall and said, "Didn't you notice... this wall is covered with a thin layer of moss."

When the Flower Fairy heard the sound, she looked and saw that in the cracks of the wall, there were indeed a lot of creepy mosses growing, like a paste-like filth, which looked a bit disgusting.

"Please keep an eye on the front for me. If Gui Tou Dao and the others return, please remind me." Ren Ye asked seriously.

"it is good."

Upon hearing this, Baihuaxian nodded, walked forward another hundred meters, and stood guard at the intersection of the corridor.

Next to the wall, Ren Ye slowly raised his hand and called out the "Thousand Poisons Book".

With the help of the light from the tinder, he lowered his head and turned to the marked page. Finally, he found a hand-drawn diagram in the formula for the antidote to the plague.

The medicinal herb in the drawing is exactly the same as the moss on the wall.

This thing is called Suiling Moss, and the description about it is also very concise - Suiling is extremely cold and is regarded as an ominous thing. Wherever it moves, the yin energy is too heavy, and Suiling Moss will grow. This thing is extremely difficult to find, and has excellent effects in dissipating heat and removing toxins. It is one of the essential medicinal materials for breaking the thousand-poison plague.

Taking a small amount can also cure lung heat and is worth a thousand gold.

Ren also compared it carefully and confirmed that the moss growing on the wall was the essential medicinal ingredient for removing the plague poison - the Suiling moss.

Don't hesitate, just loot it all.

He immediately called out the Human Emperor Sword, and began to scrape it wildly along the wall.

No one has been to this spiritual tunnel for many years, so the evil spirit moss has grown very well, almost covering the entire wall of the entrance.

Ren Ye scraped for about a quarter of an hour before he finally made the walls clean and neat like a cleaner.

Excluding the amount used for detoxification, the remaining Soul-Eating Platform weighs at least a thousand pounds. Even if it is sold outside, it can be exchanged for a lot of star sources.

This is another small hair...

After everything was done, he took another look at the antidote formula for the Thousand Poisons List. In addition to a large number of conventional medicines, he also needed two core medicinal ingredients.

Hundred-year-old white mang blood and the formless fruit.

Among them, the blood of a hundred-year-old white python is easy to find. Considering his "relationship" with the Heavenly Monarch of Jingshuitan, the other party should not refuse if he shamelessly asks for some blood, right?

That thing was like a dragon, with horns on its head, and must be over a hundred years old. Before, Ren didn't dare to attack it, mainly because he was afraid that Wu Yuanjun would drag him out and chop him up. After all, the white python was their ancestor, and letting him bleed... that was a bit too much.

There's no rush. The Lord of Heaven is right there. You can find a suitable opportunity or leave the door to secretly borrow two kilograms of blood. It shouldn't be a problem.

Among these three core medicinal ingredients, the most difficult one is the Wuxiang Fruit.

In the Thousand Poisons Catalogue, there are very few records about this thing, and it doesn't even indicate its origin and characteristics. It only says that it takes thirty years for one fruit to mature, and it is a sacred object, the supreme among fruits, and has the magical effect of bringing enlightenment and opening up wisdom.

However, although the Thousand Poisons Book did not record the origin of the Wuxiang Fruit, Ren also guessed that this thing was most likely in the Bulao Mountain, and Guanfeng must know where this thing grew.

Because the Thousand Poisons Book itself is a classic book from the southern border, and the evil spirit moss and the hundred-year-old white python's blood are both in this Bu Lao Mountain, so the three must be related in some way.

Moreover, outside this secret realm, the Wuxiang Fruit has probably become extinct.

Why?

Since Guan Feng was able to create the plague and had the Thousand Poisons List in his hands, he must have known the formula of the antidote. He would not leave Ren Ye any chance to break the impasse, so... before making the plague poison, the most important thing he should do was to make the antidote disappear first.

So, for Ren Ye, the best way is to pick up the three core medicinal materials in this secret realm and break the deadlock directly when he goes out.

After all, after leaving the door, the agreed period of twenty days was almost up, and he really couldn't go looking for the Wuxiang Fruit again.

Guan Feng must know the whereabouts of the Wuxiang Fruit, definitely!

Therefore, Ren decided to wait patiently and not be impatient, and to finish this secret game of chess well.

"Ok?"

The Flower Fairy turned around and called out softly.

"coming."

Ren Ye's thoughts were interrupted, and he took a step to chase after them: "Let's go, go find them."

"Ok!"

The two left together.

……

In the secret realm summoned by the witch ghost child.

The fat dragon looked down at the "big dog" at his feet with a surprised expression: "...Why does it look so strange?"

The wolf dog stood more than one meter tall, with fur like satin and a tall stature, looking like a calf. Most importantly, it actually had a snake head, which was terrifying at first glance.

However, the dog seemed very listless, lying on the ground, whining, as if it was about to die.

Not far away, the ghost child sat by a dry well, drinking the human milk brought by the fat dragon, and whispered: "The snake dog hasn't eaten for a long time. You may need to feed it before it is willing to help you."

The fat dragon smiled and said, "What do I need it to help me with?"

"People in my southern border should all know how to tame beasts, right?" Wu Ling Ghost Child wiped the milk stains from the corners of his mouth: "You are no exception."

"What do you mean by this?"

"Hehe, the first game between you and me is to find the object." Wu Ling ghost boy pointed to the green mountain outside the courtyard and said lightly: "I threw a dragon-shaped military talisman in the mountain. You and I will each send a strange beast to go to the mountain to find it. Every hour, you will age twenty years. Before sunset, if this snake dog cannot help you find the military talisman, or my spirit beast finds it first and brings it back, then you will die of old age in this country yard and be buried here forever; if it can find it, you win, and we will start the second game."

After hearing this, Big Fat Dragon was stunned.

He was currently in a small country courtyard at the foot of a green hill. Looking up, he saw a stretch of green hills in front of him, hundreds of feet high and hundreds of feet wide, covering an astonishingly large area.

In a mountain like this, searching for a dragon-shaped military token is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

The most important thing is that although the people in Southern Xinjiang all know some methods of taming beasts, they need to communicate with the beasts for a long time as a foundation.

This snake-dog was a complete stranger to him and had no ties with him at all. It would be extremely difficult to tame it in a short period of time.

"That's not fair...!" the fat dragon wanted to argue.

“Hehe.” Wu Ling Ghost Child shook his head: “You only have half an hour to prepare.”

The fat dragon gritted his teeth and could only accept this reality in his heart.

After the Wuling ghost child finished speaking, he called softly, "Pig."

"Tap tap...!"

Just as he finished speaking, a black wild boar suddenly rushed out from the livestock yard beside the hut. Its body was huge, like a small mountain.

It wagged its tail wildly, looking at the extremely clumsy creature running towards it, and finally lay down obediently beside the witch ghost child, rubbing its pig face against the other's calf.

When the fat dragon saw this scene, he was almost in despair.

This idiot is obviously very familiar with Wu Ling Gui Tong. It must be no difficulty for the two of them to cooperate with each other.

Thinking of this, he looked down at the snake dog on the ground and asked softly, "Good dog, do you want some milk? Human milk!"

"Ouch."

The snake-dog seemed to be about to bite, and it groaned weakly and rolled its eyes at the fat dragon.

"It's too hungry. I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to communicate with it." The Wuling ghost child swung his legs and sat by the dry well to remind him, "There's not much time to prepare. You have to find a way to cheer it up as soon as possible."

The fat dragon didn't dare to waste time, and immediately called out all kinds of cakes and delicacies, and said to the snake dog with a kind expression: "Eat some flower cakes, drink some human milk... This life is too comfortable."

The snake-dog turned its head slightly and sniffed the cakes and fruits on the ground, but was not moved at all, and its eyes showed no interest at all.

"Damn it...you're so picky!"

Big Fat Dragon stamped his feet anxiously.

Not far away, the witch ghost boy was already playing with the pig.

Time passed minute by minute. The fat dragon tried many methods and even tried to communicate with the beast through consciousness, but he received no response.

That dead dog's eyes were full of fatigue and contempt.

……

In the psychic tunnel.

Ren Ye, Baihuaxian, Poison Wine Pot, and Ghost Head Knife are searching separately.

After a while, Dao Guitoudao suddenly shouted, "Found it! I think I saw the terracotta warriors!"

"Where!"

"Where?"

"...!"

Upon hearing this, the other three immediately gathered around.

In the dim underground castle, Ren Ye, holding a lighting device, followed the sound to the ghost-head knife. When he looked up, he saw a colorful human-shaped pottery figurine standing next to the wall.

The terracotta figurine had no face and no obvious sexual organs, and looked extremely strange under the reflection of the light.

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