Vol 12 Chapter 1015: Oyama

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"Put the young generation into the tripod!" The old patriarch Shen Sheng said.
"Yes"! Immediately, two young and strong boys lifted Lin Feng up and put it into the boiling ancient tripod.
An amazing scene happened when Lin Feng's body was in contact with Gu Ding.
I saw a monster with a golden color in Guding.
The monster snake swam around Lin Feng.
This ancient tripod, called the Holy Snake Tripod, has something to do with this weird golden snake.
The golden little snake circling in the holy snake tripod, spitting the snake core, making a sneering noise.
The original boiling water did not harm Lin Feng because of the reason why the golden monster snake, but instead the liquid medicine in the Holy Snake Ding, began to integrate into Lin Feng's body.
call……
Suddenly, the golden monster spurted out a mass of golden energy.
This is a kind of energy transformed by the monster after absorbing the liquid medicine.
This strange snake is called a holy snake by the people in the village, because it can absorb the liquid medicine and convert it into golden energy to heal the wounded.
Those energies are integrated into Lin Feng's origin of Dantian.
This energy began to repair Lin Feng's original injury.
For so many days, although Lin Feng's original injury is slowly recovering, the recovery rate is extremely slow.
now.
Lin Feng's original injury recovered much faster, and his breath became stronger.
"Add some more elixir to get the thousand-year-old blood ginseng in the village." Said the old patriarch.
This is the most precious elixir in the village, and it is regarded as a treasure. It is a life-saving thing at a critical moment. Many villagers were not willing to take it out when they were seriously injured and treated with the Holy Serpent.
"Elder ancestor, do you really want to use blood ginseng?", Said an elder in pain.
"He was injured here." The old patriarch pointed to the place on his abdomen, "I heard from my grandfather that it is difficult to recover from the injury here. Although, I do n’t know why it is difficult to recover, but the injury here requires the use of precious elixir before Save the injured. "
In the end, the blood ginseng was taken out and put into the medicine tripod along with dozens of herbs.
The blood ginseng will soon be dissolved into pure energy.
The golden monster will absorb this energy, and then convert the energy dissolved by different drugs into that golden energy, and spray it into Lin Feng Dan Tian.
Time passed slowly. The fifteen-centimeter-long rift in Lin Feng's original source was gradually shortened. Eventually, it was ten centimeters long, and Lin Feng's breath became much smoother.
"Bring him out. If you still can't wake up, wait until Dashan comes back and let Dashan collect some elixir." Said the old patriarch.
Then two young people lifted Lin Feng out of the Holy Snake Ding.
"Energy is still there, Xiaojie, you young children have also jumped in," said the ancestor.
The boy who was called Xiaojie was the boy who came to the mountain village with Lin Feng on his back.
Xiaojie nodded. Although he was not very young, he had developed a calm personality since childhood when his parents died.
The remaining dozen or so young teenagers all have a terrified expression.
Every time the medicine is quenched, it is dead.
However, they did not dare to violate the old patriarch's words. After Xiaojie jumped into the Holy Snake Ding, the rest of the teenagers jumped into it.
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"Sakura, take good care of him." Said the old patriarch.
"Sakura will take good care of this big brother." A girl nodded.
The girl was sixteen or seventeen years old, tall, with a twisted whip, and had a beautiful appearance. Her skin was not fair skin, but wheat-colored skin, which added some lively breath.
In fact, how can ordinary villagers in Shangshan Village be fair-skinned, running daily for life, especially Sakura, since his parents died and his younger brother Xiaojie live together, although the villagers in the village take care of them, Sakura is not a clothes Those who came to reach out and open their mouths, from a very young age, went out to pick wild fruits, pick wild vegetables, and help the aunts in the village to pick up firewood and raise fire for cooking. Although they were young, they could do everything. Diligent, very much like the elders in the village.
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In the evening, more than thirty men returned to the mountain village. They carried a wild boar seven or eight meters long.
This wild boar is called the Red Devil King, and it is very fierce. A large wild boar can often destroy a mountain village.
If such a wild boar is sold out, it can sell at least 12,000 silver. For a mountain village, this is a huge asset.
The village suddenly rose up happily, in order to celebrate the hunting of such a red demon king, the village rarely made broth.
Many children are jumping and jumping because they haven't smelled the meat for more than half a month.
"Dashan, you will go to the mountain tomorrow." Said the old patriarch.
Dashan is the son of the old patriarch and the captain of the hunter team in the village. He is nearly two meters tall, like an iron tower.
Dashan nodded and said, "He hasn't been rescued by using blood ginseng for thousands of years. I'm afraid I still need more precious medicinal materials."
After a pause, Dashan Road said, "Tomorrow I plan to take two people to the Medicine Valley once."
The old patriarch's face changed slightly, hesitant to speak.
"Dad, don't worry, I will act carefully, and will not disturb the beasts inside." Dashan said.
"Everything is careful, no chance, don't be brave." Said the old patriarch.
The mountain nodded, and the bonfire burned brightly, shining brightly on his firm face.
On the second day, Dashan took the two away.
The old patriarch had been waiting anxiously. He did not tell the other people in the village, it would only make everyone worry together, and it would not help.
In the evening, Dashan and the two village hunters finally returned.
Dashan ’s six-year-old son happily ran after seeing his father come back, but when he came to Dashan, he cried out.
"Daddy, hand ...".
The little guy reached up and pointed at Dashan's disappeared arm.
Everyone was alarmed and quickly rushed out.
Seeing Dashan missing an arm, many people cried.
"One arm was bitten off by a beast, but still can't die, and finally brought something out of that place."
Dashan's right hand twitched and pulled out two blue fruits from his arms.
"Dad, use this to heal the younger generation." Dashan's lips were pale.
The old patriarch nodded in a choked voice, holding two blue fruits in his hand.
The mountain-like body fell down due to excessive blood loss.
"Quick, carry it in ...".
The old patriarch said with a trembling voice.