Chapter 47: Eight Years and Tiger Bone Grass

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The curved branches are like dragons that wind and fall, and the dense branches and leaves cover the sky and the sun.

The strong ancient vines, like old pythons, leaning on the towering trees to hover to the top of the tree, in order to fight for the opportunity to be sun-drenched and moistened by rain and dew.

The midday sun was abundant, and a few wisps leaked through the branches and leaves, bringing out a string of colorful halos.

A few small, brightly feathered five-colored finches jumped back and forth between the branches, and their crisp calls were like a string of silver bells shaking in the wind, which made people intoxicated.

A group of colorful, palm-sized beautiful butterflies, like a group of happy elves, dance in the forest, light movements, graceful dancing, eye-catching.

A few small squirrels peeked out of the hole in the tree, climbed to the branch deftly, and ate sweetly with a few pine cones.

From time to time, he raised his little paws and gently kicked his head a few times, tilting his head as if listening to the beautiful music in the forest.

It took a while to come back to his senses, hold the pine cone in his hand and then pick out the pine nuts and eat them.

A large group of large birds with colorful feathers walked leisurely in the forest, tilting their heads from time to time to comb the feathers on their backs with their beaks.

The vast forest is quiet and vibrant, full of intoxicating atmosphere.

"Roar" A terrifying beast roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, shaking the leaves in the forest.

The five-colored finch stopped singing and swooped towards the ancient tree.

Beautiful butterflies fall to the ground, and their colors change rapidly, just like the color of the grass around them.

The squirrel burrowed into the hole, revealing a small head to see what had made the boss so angry.

The big lazy bird plunged into the dense grass nearby, its big colorful buttocks pouting high into the sky, and the green forest meadow seemed to be suddenly full of beautiful flowers.

It is not them that react the most.

When the two blue jackals heard this roar, they emerged from the grass not far from the big bird, and ran away in panic, not even catching the prey that was close at hand.

The comfortable forest, under this roar, became panicked by beasts and turbulent by birds.

The milk tiger roars in the valley, and the beasts are terrified.

This is surrender from the bones, panic in the blood.

What's more, it wasn't a milk tiger roaring now, but an adult king of beasts who broke into a great name nearby.

"Roar!"

Another roar came, but this roar was different from the previous one, and the anger that rushed to the sky was completely gone, and there was an indescribable horror in the voice.

A restless little squirrel crept out of the hollow of the tree, wanting to see what terrible had happened to the king of beasts, who had terrified rats.

A young man in a green shirt stood under a big tree that five or six people couldn't hold, smiling.

In his hand, he played with a five-finger tall plant, yellow and black all over, without many branches and leaves.

After looking at it for a while, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he said to himself:

"Finally found the tiger bone grass, and now the uncle and their hidden dangers can be cured. ”

As he spoke, a small box made of wood appeared in his slightly slender hands.

Carefully put this strange-looking plant, what he called Tiger Bone Grass, into it.

Closing the lid and flipping the palm, the box that appeared inexplicably disappeared again inexplicably.

After doing this, the boy raised his head.

What catches your eye is a slightly immature face, the skin is slightly dark, but it is very delicate, and there is a faint luster on it, but if you look closely, you will find that there is nothing, which is a little magical.

Although the skin is very good, the young man's appearance is not outstanding, and there is definitely no style of Pan An and Song Yu.

But if you look closely, you won't feel ugly, and it belongs to the kind of thing that becomes more and more durable the more you look at it.

Probably because of his youth, the young man's eyes look very smart, black and white eyeballs, extremely clear, as if everything in front of him is reflected in it one by one.

From the slightly ordinary face of the young man, you can vaguely see the shadow of Mo Qing when he was a child.

It's just that the child who is like a porcelain doll doesn't know how to grow into this appearance. It's really painful, and I can't help but feel that time is really a pig-killing knife.

But the young man didn't care whether he was getting older and going back, smiled, looked at the monkey riding on the head of a colorful tiger not far away, and a small paw tightly grasped the top of the melon skin, and said:

"Okay, Fu Jiang, let it go, you can bully it. ”

The golden monkey, the size of a fist, bared his teeth when he heard this, stretched out his other paw, and after pulling off a handful of yellow and black hair on the tiger's head, he kicked his leg and jumped onto the young man's shoulder.

There was a big dirt pit under his body, and the frightened and motionless colorful tiger dared to stand up after the fist-sized yellow monkey had left for a while, and raised its head to look at the terrifying little thing in panic.

found that it was just grabbing a handful of the boy's hair and playing with it, ignoring its own meaning, and had no idea of beating itself, so it grabbed its tail, whimpered twice, and ran away quickly.

Like an angry little daughter-in-law.

If this scene is seen by other beasts, it will definitely change their perceptions.

Unfortunately, the curious little squirrel saw this shocking scene.

Therefore, it was staring at the two protruding eyeballs, and covered its small mouth with its claws, for fear that it would make a noise and alarm the two long strange-shaped things under the tree, and bring unnecessary trouble to itself.

That's something that even the Beastmaster fears!

The strange-looking creature did not leave, and under the desperate gaze of the little squirrel, the young man in the green shirt sat cross-legged on a large rock below it.

With a flip of his palm, a peeled and washed hind leg of a sheep appeared in his hand.

In his right hand, an orange flame appeared out of thin air in the palm of his hand half a foot high.

The boy held the leg of lamb in one hand and put it on top of the flame, flipped it from time to time, and soon a unique fragrance came out.

After so many years of practice, Mo Qing has been able to master the fireball technique, which is the first spell he came into contact with.

Not only can it emit four or five at the same time, but it can also control the temperature very well, if it had been before, the hind leg of the sheep would have turned into ashes.

Time flies, seven or eight years have passed in the blink of an eye, and Mo Qing has become a fourteen or fifteen-year-old young man, and his body and bones look stronger than his peers.

may be the result of often absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and the whole person looks a little ethereal.

Since that inexplicable crisis, nothing major has happened in the past eight or nine years, and everything has been spent peacefully.

It's just that Mo Qing's mentality is different, and after experiencing that crisis, he understands the importance of strength more clearly.

At that time, it was not an important moment that Old Man Huang arrived, and he used that powerful thing regardless of his life, and he would definitely die.

Therefore, he practiced extremely seriously in the later years, and in seven or eight years, he went from the second level of the Qi training period to the eleventh level of the current Qi training period.

Although Mo Qing felt that his improvement was very slow, Huang Laoxie was already very surprised in his heart.

You must know that he had cultivated for twenty or thirty years before he had the current level of Mo Qing, and that was still in an environment with sufficient spiritual energy.

In the past few years, Mo Qing has not only improved his cultivation, but also followed Huang Laoxie to learn the art of alchemy.

Probably because of the high level of cultivation, Mo Qing found that his memory was getting better and better.

In a few years, I have kept in mind the identification of those drugs, the understanding of basic pharmacology, and the purification of drugs.

Even under the guidance of Huang Laoxi, he opened the furnace and refined the Dan several times.

There is no elixir, and all the medicinal materials used are found in the mountains and forests, so the elixir refined has no special curative effect, but it can only strengthen the body.

Mo Qing had eaten it himself, and these things were of no use to him, so he was cheap for the children of the village, such as the black dog Heiwa.

But he was pleased.

After living here for so many years, he has long regarded this place as his home, and there is an opportunity for the villagers to improve their strength, how could he let it go.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to rob a lot of medicinal materials that the blessing generals found to gnaw raw.

The monkey drilled into the forest, and he taught it all to the villagers without any reservations.

The iron head has been refined to a small level, and the sensitivity of the body has been greatly improved, and several people are shuttling through the forest together, and they are a few big monkeys.

In addition to these, Mo Qing even contributed the first layer of Aoki Gong's precious set of exercises for the people in the village to learn.

It's a pity that no one has been able to successfully cultivate and sense the existence of heaven and earth aura.

Huang Laoxie also wrote down the exercises he cultivated silently, and handed over the first layer to the villagers to cultivate, and the result was the same.

This made Mo Qing a little depressed, but then he was relieved.

Thinking about the probability of the appearance of the spiritual root, it is normal for this small village of one hundred and ten people to have no human body with a spiritual root.

Over the years, due to the large number of medicinal materials that the blessed general has found, and the fact that he has always insisted on drinking the spring water in Changchun Valley, Uncle Mo Lun, Aunt Li and others have not looked much old.

The serious injuries caused by the scorched beard have long healed, leaving basically no hidden dangers.

It's just that every time the weather is cloudy and rainy, the broken bones of the year will be itchy and painful, and they can't be cured with a lot of medicine.

Huang Lao heresy said that if you want to eradicate this disease, you have to tiger bone grass.

However, tiger bone grass is a very rare medicinal herb, and it is only possible to grow in places where tigers often stay, and it grows slowly.

And this grass only manifests its strange yellow and white appearance in June, and at other times it is the same as any other weed, and even the most experienced person will not be able to notice it when he walks past it.

After listening to Huang Laoxi's description of the shape, growth characteristics, and preservation methods of tiger bone grass, in the next few years, Mo Qing entered the mountain in less than June.

He wanted to find this special herb to completely relieve the root of Uncle Merlun's illness, so that they would no longer suffer when it was cloudy and rainy.

Counting the first few times, this is the fourth time that Mo Qing has entered the mountain, and many mountains searched before have not found the shadow of tiger bone grass.

This time, I also shuttled through the mountains and forests for more than half a month, and I thought that this time I would return empty-handed.

When Fu Jiang was playing, he unexpectedly found a huge tiger lying down next to him, but there was a tiger bone grass fluttering in the wind.

This discovery made Mo Qing overjoyed, so there was the scene where the blessing general descended the tiger just now.