Rebirth: Wild Survival

The stone pot that was originally used to make tea wafted out a faint aroma that was different from the past. A group of cat people gathered around the stone pot, looking at Su Luo and Father Turner curiously, and saw that the two were busy busy, There was a rare solemnity on the surface, and for a while, the atmosphere in the cave also became tense.

Yamang, who was closest to him, didn't even dare to breathe, staring at a pair of huge almond eyes, his face was full of interest, and Zijin, who was held by his hand, was also frightened by the atmosphere, no longer struggled, and was in a state of bewilderment. Looking at Su Luo not far away with a focused expression.

According to the mysterious scroll, the unknown strange flower can be made into a small pill with healing function, and at this time, Su Luo and Father Turner are trying to manufacture this medicine.

While adding hay, he continued to carefully sprinkle various ingredients into the pot. Su Luo looked at the white liquid that was constantly bubbling in the stone pot, feeling both disturbed and excited.

Under the eyes of everyone, Father Turner finally started the last process - putting in the most important main ingredient.

The apricot-colored flowers were cut into fine pieces, and Father Turner carefully held the petals in his hands, and evenly sprinkled them into the boiling medicinal liquid along the side of the pot.

Seeing the fragments of flowers falling into the stone bowl disappear in an instant, Su Luo couldn't help but frowned, and his expression became more and more nervous.

After a long period of waiting, there was a light sound of '噗', and a puff of green smoke emerged from the bottom of the pot, and the milky white that was originally boiling in the stone pot instantly turned into a bright apricot color, and the juice also It became more and more viscous, and finally, it turned into an unusually thick paste, which adhered to the bottom of the stone pot.

Seeing this, Su Luo, who had been watching all this nervously, quickly took the stone pot off the fire. After the heat on the stone pot gradually dissipated, the medicinal liquid in the stone pot was finally evaporated to dryness. A strong medicinal fragrance came out.

It worked!Su Luo excitedly looked at Father Turner, but the other party's eyes were completely attracted by the ointment attached to the bottom of the bowl, and he didn't have time to respond to Su Luo.

Stretching out his hand, Old Man Turner rubbed the small piece of ointment into a pill shape in the most careful way, and pinched the pill that was no more than the size of a thumb. Old Man Turner looked around in a blink of an eye, tears flickering in his eyes, His mouth was half open, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything. He was so excited that he couldn't help himself, but Yamang was the first to react and cheered loudly.

All the cat people gathered around the next moment, curiously observing the pill in Father Turner's hand.

Infected by the atmosphere in the cave, Su Luo couldn't hide his excitement. The scroll that had been turned over countless times was tightly held in his hand, and the flexible sheepskin was pinched to the point where it was almost deformed.

With Father Turner, Su Luo finally knew the origin of this mysterious scroll. To Su Luo's surprise, it turned out to be the inheritance scroll of the lizard monster. Through the obscure words recorded at the beginning of the scroll, Su Luo finally understood that The history of the vanished lizardfolk.

The ancient race born in the creation period of the beast gods was not favored by the main god because of their ugly and ferocious appearance. When the pious kneeling did not get any response in the end, the humble creatures in despair were finally captured by the darkness in their hearts. He chose to abandon the original god and turn to the mysterious evil god.

At the beginning of the scroll, the bright red handwriting describes this sad and dark past in detail, and the great resentment is densely spread between the lines. Su Luo can almost feel the resentment and despair of the writer.

Leaving aside the history of blood and tears of the lizard monster, behind the scroll is recorded something that made Su Luo more interested-detailed and systematic herbalism, from plant divisions to efficacy, and even the medicines that can be made. There are systematic and detailed records, which are the result of several generations of arduous exploration of the lizardmen. Su Luo believes that this is what Jialan really wants to give him!

After receiving the explanation from Old Man Turner, the originally obscure text was no longer a problem, and Su Luo was finally fortunate enough to understand the precious crystallization of the wisdom of these generations of lizardmen.

And the research result of Su Luo and Old Man Turner over the past few days is the little pill tightly held by Old Man Turner. Regardless of the efficacy of that humble little pill, this is an exciting news start.

In Su Luo's view, healing spells are powerful, but the side effects are also huge. After the treatment of Yamang, the abnormal state of the whole body still makes him feel a little lingering. There is no sense of security.

Without the guidance of a real Cretan priest, Su Luo didn't dare to try it rashly, but the pharmaceutical method in front of him was completely different, and it was also a compulsory course for priests. Compared with the uncontrollable spells, it was not only more suitable for Su Luo. Luo's cognition, security is also much higher.

And with this scroll, Su Luo believed that even if he couldn't become a strong man in magic, he could definitely become a master of pharmacy.

Concentrating the complicated thoughts in his heart, Su Luo carefully put away the scroll in his hand, and went forward to celebrate with all the cat people...

Compared with the fiery atmosphere inside the cave, the outside of the cave is chillingly cold.

In the dense forest, towering ebony trees are hidden, and thick snow is piled up beside the tree stumps among the branches. However, the terrible scratches on the trunk are still faintly discernible. The magical plants that people regard as sacred trees stand tall, adding a sense of desolation and loneliness.

The long journey of the sphinx finally came to an end. It folded its white wings and stood quietly under the tree. Its icy blue eyes stared at the holy tree in the snow, with obvious sadness in its expression.

"Have you finally found it?" A very lazy and abrupt voice rang out, and a figure jumped down from the generous back of the giant beast deftly, but it was a petite boy.

I saw that the young man had short silver hair. In the cold wind, a pair of small white cat ears were looming in the silver hair. The soft hair outlined the soft facial lines of the young man. It was a picture with exquisite The beautiful face of the five senses.

As if he hadn't woken up yet, the young man's dark eyes were half-closed, and his appearance of not waking up was even more alluring.

A thick fur wrapped the young man up, but it was obviously not enough to resist the severe cold. A gust of cold wind passed by and rolled up a corner of the fur, revealing a small piece of milky white skin, as well as the long white tail. When he came out, the sudden cold made the petite boy shiver, cursed in a low voice, the boy couldn't help tightening the fur on his body, and stepped into the snow stubbornly.

Seeing this, the lion-bodied monster who had been paying attention to the young man's actions had a flash of helplessness in his eyes. He saw his forelimbs exerting force, his huge body stood up, and his wings were retracted to envelop the whole body. The moment it happened, the gigantic beast shrunk little by little. In a moment, a humanoid figure began to appear, but it was a tall, fit, blond young man.

Looking at the one who stepped into the snow rashly, the blond youth said helplessly: "Alysha."

Hearing the sound, the boy named Alisha turned his head and looked over, with a slightly provocative expression on his face, as if he was silently asking 'what do you want'.

"Did you forget that you promised the high priest that you will follow me closely all the way." The young man with the lion body obviously had a very good self-cultivation, looking at the young man with a provocative face, he said calmly.

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The beautiful long eyebrows were slightly raised, and she said impatiently: "Lian, you are very annoying." After saying that, he ignored him at all and continued to move forward willfully.

Apparently, he had expected this kind of reaction. Although there was a hint of poverty on Ryan's face, he didn't attack after all. He stepped forward to keep up with the boy, and his tall figure naturally shielded him from the wind and snow coming from all directions. .

Fortunately, the boy stopped in front of the towering ebony.Flicking away the scattered snow powder, the boy named Alisha stretched out his hand to cover the scarred tree trunk. A rare anger flashed in the black eyes that were always smiling slightly, but this emotion was only for a moment. , soon disappears.

"Is this the sacred tree that was stolen? It's really ugly." Alisha said in a nonchalant tone after changing his expression of lack of interest.

Ryan, who was closely beside him, couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw this.

Sensing Ryan's displeasure, Alisha couldn't help but snorted softly, and started the next move before Ryan could admonish him.

The white and tender palm rested on the trunk, and the soft power slowly poured into the branches. The dead giant tree seemed to be alive again. Soon, two golden threads flowed slowly between the trunks, one was originally very dim, It disappeared after a while, but the other one was very dazzling, and the connection with the trees seemed to be deepening.

Staring at the very active golden thread, Alisha first narrowed his eyes slightly in surprise, and a dark and difficult emotion flashed in his eyes, but Ryan couldn't help but let out a light sigh, looking at this scene in surprise. Some unexpected situations.