Chapter 31: Baptism
The black Jiaomu is hard and heavy, similar to fine iron, and the body of the tree is like a dragon, winding and vigorous, jet black, and even the leaves are like black jade. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
This is a strange wood, strong and heavy, which can be made into weapons. At the same time, it has another difference, when lit, the fire is blazing, even a piece the size of a palm can cook two pots of meat. On weekdays, smelting ore and hammering weapons, it is the best source of fire.
"Hey, open it for me!"
In front of a vacant lot in Shicun, Shi Linhu and a group of middle-aged men were rotating giant axes and chopping firewood hard, and ordinary people couldn't cut this kind of black Jiaomu at all.
From time to time, there was a "click" sound, and sometimes there was an occasional sonorous sound, bursting out of strings of sparks, and the wood was too hard.
In order to baptize Shi Hao, the village made various preparations, old medicines, poisonous insects, spring water, ancient ding, and even the best black Jiaomu was selected for refining true blood.
On a large piece of jade, Xiao Budian is bathing, and the villagers are constantly washing his body with a sweet mountain spring, to seal the purest body in the ding.
Everyone is very serious, and the little ones are also very solemn, silently preparing silently.
The fox had already been carried over, the whole body was golden, the brilliance was bright, and the fur was as shiny as golden satin, especially in the morning glow, it was even more gorgeous and shining.
And the red horns of several meters long are also displayed horizontally, as clear as red agate, and the red glow is flashing, which is also a relic of the primeval species, which contains the most precious psychic true blood from the fire cow.
The arms of the demon ape are similar in length to those of adults, and they are not very huge, but they exude a monstrous ferocity, containing primeval true blood, which is extremely rare and precious.
A black tripod exudes a quaint atmosphere, with the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, birds, beasts, fish and insects, as well as the scenes of ancient ancestors' sacrifices, which looks mysterious and unpredictable. At this time, a lot of water has been added to Dingzhong, and the black Jiaomu at the bottom is burning, and the water is boiling rapidly, which is to use the strongest fire to boil the most domineering treasure medicine.
The patriarch looked solemn, personally stood in front of the ding, and threw one ancient medicine after another into it, all of which were treasures of the year, guarding the great wilderness, and there was no shortage of medicinal herbs.
After a short time, all kinds of medicinal fragrances came from the boiling water, which refreshed people's hearts and spleens, and the water changed color.
Then Shi Yunfeng took dozens of clay pots, opened them one by one, and a big purple centipede rushed out of the first jar, which was more than half a meter long, which was very scary.
With a "snap", the runes between the patriarch's fingers flickered, and with a slight knock on a small purple gold hammer, the purple centipede's head was shattered and thrown into the boiling water.
Then, a second clay pot wrapped in a thick iron sheet was opened, and a pangolin burst out, only a foot long, silver-white and shiny. It was also knocked off its head, thrown into boiling water, and after a violent struggle, it eventually became silent and became one of the adjuvants.
Dozens of clay pots have been opened, and there are strange little beasts and poisonous insects, all of which are very special, such as small golden snakes with chopsticks, silver spiders that can fly, etc.
The water suddenly became colorful, and all kinds of strange smells wafted out.
The faces of a group of babies turned green at that time, which was really terrifying, so many poisonous insects were densely packed, and there were so many ancient medicines, mixed together, no matter how you look at it, it gives people an ominous premonition.
Fortunately, this mouthful is for the little ones, not to temper them.
As the water gradually boiled, the water in the ding became less and less, and finally it was almost dry, and the herbs and various insects were boiled into a paste, which was an adjuvant medicine, which could alleviate the pain of the little one and help him refine his true blood.
"Dismember the Fox and prepare to inject the blood into the Dingzhong!" Shi Yunfeng shouted.
The whole body of the fox is like a cast of gold, the brilliance is dazzling, like a flame burning, even if it is dead, there is still a strong majestic aura emanating. Its fur is so hard that ordinary iron axes and the like can't cut it at all, and it will emit strings of sparks, which make a sonorous sound, like striking iron.
Fortunately, when the old man was at the end of his life, he fought the last battle, and then wanted to self-destruct, although he was unsuccessful, but he was already cracked, and there were blood marks in the golden divine radiance.
The villagers followed the cracked wounds, wielding their washed axes and slicing them open with difficulty.
Everyone was shocked, Shi Linhu and Shi Feijiao had five or six thousand catties of divine power with a flick of their arms, which was already extremely powerful and rare in this barren forest. But at this time, they were panting and sweating, just splitting along the cracked flesh, and they were all tired like this.
It can be seen how tough the Fox Treasure is, beyond people's imagination!
When it was completely split, several old men took it upon themselves to grab the precious blood, and the true blood actually contained some golden liquid, brilliant eyes.
This is its preciousness, it is the divine power of the primeval relics, and the little gold and blood hidden in the blood is invaluable, making the big tribes blush!
Although the Fox was dead, but the blood was clotted but not solidified, and it was easy to deal with, and they took silver vessels filled with true blood, and the ground was filled with bright, oversized silver jars, and at last they were all filled.
And the patriarch took it upon himself to wield a jade knife, covered with runes, and rushed out hundreds of rays of rays of light, digging out the most precious heart. It is the size of a basin, and its whole body is pale gold, containing an incomparably powerful divinity, and when it moves, it sheds patches of golden light.
The old patriarch didn't dare to delay, and directly put this treasure heart into the black big ding, for fear of wasting the divine treasure of the fox, and at the same time shouted: "Inject the treasure blood!"
Several men in the prime of life brought huge silver utensils, poured them into the black ding, replaced the spring water, and made the juice with the blood of the treasure, mixed with the medicinal paste, etc.
The black Jiaomu under the Ding is full of fire, and the ancestral Ding roars when it burns, and the various wild beasts on the Ding Wall seem to be resurrected, as if there are bursts of howling. In the ding, the pale golden liquid boiled, and the heart of the treasure was even more blazing and dazzling, and the golden light rain erupted, making the whole tripod brilliant, and the liquid inside turned into golden light, and a particularly rich aroma poured out.
This is the primeval relic, and its body is a treasure!
"Boil, boil into a big medicine, small and ready, it's time to enter the ding. Patriarch Shi Yunfeng said solemnly.
"Understood!" Shi Hao replied loudly.
The fire boiled the medicine, the fire was very fierce, the aroma was rich, and the ding became a pale golden slurry, and from time to time there were bursts of roars of the primeval relics, which was terrifying.
Faintly, you can see a golden fox emerging, terrifying, swallowing the sun and the moon, making the stars tremble!
Everyone was shocked, all gasped, and many couldn't help but tremble.
"This is the fragment of the imprint left by the primeval ancestor in the pale golden blood, and it has become the source of divinity for the relict in front of him. The elder sighed after stabilizing his mind.
This is not the end, the clansmen took out a few more tendons and put them into the tripod, and took out a lot of pale golden essence from the treasure bones, and also put them into the black tripod, making the medicine more brilliant and fragrant.
"Patriarch, there are runes on this bone, and mysterious power flows!" At this moment, Shi Feijiao exclaimed.
"What?!" The patriarch and other elders all rushed over quickly, no longer able to calm down.
After unraveling the flesh and blood of the fox, a symbol appeared on its forehead, intricate, mysterious, shining, and constantly changing, like endless stars moving in the sky.
"I actually kept it!" Shi Yunfeng trembled with excitement, then looked up to the sky and laughed, tears almost falling.
Before dying, the fox self-destructed, cracking throughout, and according to the villagers' speculation, it destroyed its original runes. But before death, all primeval relics will try their best to erase the mark inherited by the race, so as to avoid falling into the hands of other races, and there is no room for loss.
This is also the reason why the primitive fierce bones are rare and the treasure art is of immeasurable value!
The real clan usually only has one extremely strong treasure technique, supplemented by several weak supernatural powers, and it will be on the side.
The people of Ishimura never expected that this time there was an accident, and the primeval xenomorph was actually unable to destroy the marked bone due to the fierce battle with the Fire Bull Demon and the Demon Ape King.
"Hide it, no one can leak the news!" Shi Yunfeng quickly came to his senses, with a solemn face, and said: "God has mercy on my clan, there is an extremely powerful treasure technique, the stakes are very high, and you must keep the secret." ā
Then, the patriarch turned his head and urged: "Little one, hurry up and enter the Ding, you can be baptized." When you get out, you will be able to comprehend the supreme treasure technique of the primeval relics!"
"Patriarch Grandpa, I've been ready for a long time!"
After bathing, Xiao Budian was covered in crystals, runes flashed, looking beautiful and cute, he jumped and fell into the boiling big ding, and the brilliant golden liquid suddenly submerged him.
"Feng Ding!" Shi Yunfeng shouted, and the villagers took the huge black Ding cover, and several people worked together to cover it tightly.
The other babies are all dizzy, their faces are pale, and they are covered so tightly, can the boiling water stand it, and how can they breathe?
The old patriarch glanced at them and said, "When you refine the bone inscription into every inch of flesh and blood, turn into glow, and become a god, you don't have to worry about it like this, you can attract the divine essence between heaven and earth to nourish your body, and then you can enter the water and fire, and it's okay if you don't breathe for a long time." ā
The blazing horn of Chixia and the arm of the Demon Ape King had not yet been refined, because Shi Yunfeng was worried, afraid that he would not be able to bear it, after all, he was still too young, and he had to look at the situation before making a decision.
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