Chapter 170: Choice
Under the bright sunshine, Ji Hao squatted in a medicine garden, and in the blue soil, countless finger-thick herbs like small snakes were densely grown. He carried a jade bucket and carefully poured the slurry made from the mixture of eighteen poisonous snake venoms and thirty-six fierce beast blood into the medicine garden.
The viscous poisonous slurry gurgled down the tiny channel, and three feet of colorful herbs shook violently in its pass, like a poisonous snake that was frantically grabbing food.
In a short time, all the herbs in the entire garden shook, and at the same time, there was a constant 'hissing' sound from the rhizomes under the soil.
Visible to the naked eye, several herbs have grown three inches taller, and a bud on the top of the herb is growing, and a pungent fishy smell slowly ripples from the bud. In the grass around the medicine garden, countless colorful poisonous snakes slowly swam along the fishy smell, comfortably entrenched under the herbs that had grown buds, and spit poisonous gas in large gulps.
Ji Hao wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and exhaled softly.
That is, a bold person like him, and he has been rolling and crawling with poisonous insects and poisonous snakes in the Southern Wilderness since he was a child, so that he can undertake the task of cultivating the 'Snake Spirit Grass'.
A few days ago, Ji Hao saw with his own eyes that several female apprentices who were born in the big tribes of the Middle Continent and were born with grace and pampering came out of the medicine garden crying and screaming, and two extremely beautiful little girls danced wildly and shook the poisonous snake wrapped around their hands, and accidentally hit their heads on the stump and fainted.
Then, in the past few days, Ji Hao never saw these girls near the medicine garden again.
It took a whole morning to cook the snake spirit grass, and Ji Hao received a strong compliment from a wizard of the Witch Temple. At the same time, there were a total of 30,000 apprentices who cultivated the snake spirit grass with Ji Hao, but in just a few days, the snake spirit grass cultivated by Ji Hao was two inches taller and thicker than the others, and it gave birth to buds several days in advance.
This wizard who was in charge of cultivating all kinds of Qimen herbs in the witch hall had already thrown an olive branch to Ji Hao. He made it clear to Ji Hao. Ji Hao is very talented in the cultivation of medicinal herbs, as long as Ji Hao is willing to become his disciple, he will pass on all his experience.
Ji Hao smiled and thanked the wizard for his kindness, but did not make a clear decision. He had only joined the Witch Hall for five days, and he hadn't figured out what he was going to do or what he was going to do.
Afternoon. In a huge cavern that is miles long, the ground is blazing with fire, and the heat wave hits people. Ji Hao, like thousands of apprentices, was shirtless, carrying a huge hammer, frantically pounding the soft pieces of sparkling iron on the anvil.
The loud sound of 'dong dong' was like thunder, and the roar hit the four walls of the cavern, and then turned into a rolling sound and bounced back, and the whole cavern seemed to be burning, exploding, and twisting and circling like a red iron block on an anvil that was rapidly changing its shape.
Ji Hao subconsciously used the nine-character mantra Danjing. His physical coordination was unmatched, and each hammer hit the right part of the iron. In just a quarter of an hour, a short knife two feet and four inches long had been formed.
Next to the red anvil, a large vat of dark blue spring water exuded a bone-chilling chill, Ji Hao threw the formed short knife into the water tank, and he heard a loud 'snort' sound, and the spring water tumbled violently, and it quickly calmed down.
Ji Hao stretched out his hand and grabbed it. A short, sharp knife with a sparkle of brilliance was in his hand. He grabbed a piece of iron ore from the ground and chopped it off with his hand. With a 'click', the iron ore was split in half, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror without the slightest burr.
As soon as he sent enough magic power into the short knife, the three simplest runes on the edge of the short knife lit up one by one. It was these three runes that made the dagger more than tenfold sharper and more flexible, enough to easily cut through all the metals common in nature.
A wizard in charge of forging strode over, grabbed the short knife in Ji Hao's hand and slammed everything into his fingers.
'Squeak'. Sparks splattered on the wizard's fingers, and the edge of the dagger was sharpened with a shallow layer of iron filings. The wizard laughed happily and said, "Superb mortal soldier, Ji Hao, you are very talented in forging. How about following me for a few years? a thousand years from now. You might be able to forge a Witch Emperor-level witch treasure!"
Ji Hao smiled and said nothing, he didn't have much interest in being a blacksmith all his life.
There was a loud 'boom', and several apprentices near Ji Hao saw that Ji Hao had succeeded, and they couldn't wait to forge their own short knives, which were still emitting a high temperature, and threw them into the water tank.
The daggers they forged were not tempered pure, and the runes on their blades were not properly handled. As soon as the short knife was thrown into the water tank, the entire short knife exploded violently, countless fragments were splashed everywhere, and several unlucky eggs were beaten like a sieve, and they fell to the ground with blood spraying and screaming.
"Fools, fools!" roared the wizard in charge of the forge with his feet, "Who sent these fools to waste materials?
Taking advantage of the chaos, Ji Hao slowly walked out of the cave and turned to the place where he learned how to make witch runes.
Herb planting, witch medicine refining, witch soldier forging, witch talisman drawing, and even the cultivation of ghosts, raising monsters, making puppets, bow and crossbow equipment, witch array research, witch exploration...... Two months have passed in a blink of an eye, and all the projects opened by Ji Hao in the Witch Hall have been praised by all wizards.
The powerful soul that has been deliberately cultivated since childhood has given Ji Hao dozens of times higher wisdom, dozens of times stronger comprehension, and hundreds of times stronger spiritual power than apprentices of the same level. When other apprentices were still ignorant and drawing gourds, Ji Hao had already begun to touch the essence of things, and then touch the bypass, putting forward more and newer views.
In his previous life, Ji Hao was able to read the Taoist collection, Buddhist scriptures and countless sect classics, and extracted the nine-character mantra from them!
The current Ji Hao condensed into the Purple Mansion Golden Pill, his soul was far more than ten times stronger than in his previous life, in terms of wisdom alone, Ji Hao was a real demon, and other apprentices could not compare with him at all.
Some birds have not sung for three years, and they are amazing.
Ji Hao is such a big bird with gorgeous hair and a shocking voice. The wizards who knew his origin in the witch hall had already valued him as much as possible, but no one expected that he was so good, so good that all the wizards were a little creepy, and they didn't know how to arrange him.
Two months later, the dusty Ji Wenming sat on the stone pier in Ji Hao's room, looking at him a little worriedly.
"I've heard about you...... Really, I don't know what to say anymore. ”
"Okay, on behalf of a group of old fellows from the Witch Palace, I ask you, what are you most interested in? The resources that the Witch Palace can have, what you want, what the Witch Temple has, will be given to you. ”
Ji Hao smiled and saluted Ji Wenming:
"I want to be the strongest. ”
Ji Wenming looked at Ji Hao in shock: "Wait a minute, I'm ...... What the hell do you mean?"
Ji Hao pondered for a moment, looked at Ji Wenming and said proudly: "The strongest means that everything is omnipotent, everything, everything, I am the strongest!"
Ji Wenming was speechless, looking at Ji Hao with blank eyes.
Ji Hao stood up, and a dignified arrogance erupted: "Believe me, I must be the strongest." (To be continued......)