Chapter 241 The wonderful use of tiger bones, the weird Huang Jing!
“Ding, a total of 2526 D-grade Polygonatum plants were collected this time, and the experience value was +25260 points.”
“Ding, a total of 103 C-grade Polygonatum plants were collected this time, and the experience value was +10300 points. . ”
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“Ding, the mission is completed, a total of 26 [Qi-Building Pills] were obtained”
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"Item: Qi Bu Qi Pill."
"Introduction: The physical value is within 1000, and only one pill can completely restore the lost physical strength."
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After Huang Can left, Chen Yang opened the system panel to check today's harvest.
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Name: Chen Yang.
Experience value: 183613/200000.
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Upgrading is in sight, and it’s not far away from level six.
Sure enough, compared to hunting, gathering experience points is gained faster.
In addition to experience, the system issued him a new pill.
Qi Pills.
Looking at the introduction, it is used to replenish physical strength.
It has the same effect as the physical strength puree, but the effect of this Qi-boosting pill should be stronger than the physical strength puree.
Chen Yang's current physical strength has exceeded 700. It is okay if he does not consume much physical strength. If he still consumes too much and wants to make up for it immediately, just one bottle of physical strength puree is not enough to achieve the effect, and two bottles are often needed.
According to the explanation given by the system, physical strength plasma is aimed at people with a physical value less than 500 points.
The higher the physical value, the stronger the physical strength.
A bottle of physical strength puree can replenish your physical strength to the limit of 500 points at most.
So, for someone like Chen Yang, who has a physical strength of over 700, and is exhausted, a bottle of physical essence is still not enough.
Qi-boosting pills are different. They are suitable for those with a physical strength value of 1,000 or below. They can be regarded as an advanced version of the physical strength puree.
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A rain, which I kept shyly for a long time, finally came down in the evening.
The temperature in the mountains dropped sharply. It was still around 30 degrees two days ago, but now it is probably only around 20 degrees.
It suddenly dropped to ten degrees, and when the wind blew, it was no longer cool, but cold.
As night fell, Black Tiger huddled in the firewood pile and went to bed early.
Suddenly, as if it had had a nightmare, it woke up suddenly and stood up from the kennel.
A pair of eyes looked suspiciously at Chen Yang's room, sensing a strange and dangerous aura.
It opened its mouth, as if it wanted to roar twice, but as if it thought of something, it finally held back, and retracted back to the haystack angrily, and continued to sleep.
The lights are on in the room.
There was a bone on the table, a bone still covered in mud.
Tiger bones, tiger bones taken out of tiger graves.
A piece of claw bone from the front paw.
It’s just a small piece, as big as a baby’s fist.
Chen Yang filled a small basin of water and carefully wiped the claw bone clean.
It looks very different from ordinary dead bones. Although it has been buried for unknown years, the bones are not loose at all and are very hard in texture.
The surface is smooth, like jade, with hints of golden stars faintly visible.
Is this the skeleton of a Creation Realm creature?
Chen Yang held it in his hand and squeezed it hard.
It was really hard and it made his hand hurt.
He took out the butcher's knife and slashed at the bone.
Keng!
There was a crisp sound and a dazzling fire burst out.
Pick up the bone again and look at it. There is only a shallow mark left on it.
Chen Yang couldn't help but be stunned.
He is very aware of how hard the butcher's knife is. It is made of the same material as the Mo knife. It is made of fine iron. It is much harder than ordinary steel. It can break ordinary bones easily.
The hardness of this tiger bone is actually comparable to fine iron?
The most important thing is that this is a bone left by a tiger that has been dead for many years.
If this tiger were still alive, its bones would probably be even harder.
Creation realm, is it so awesome?
Chen Yang was slightly startled, and then he remembered that the system had said that there was still energy left in the tiger bones.
But he held the tiger bone in his hand for a long time, but he didn't feel any energy flow.
What is the use of this thing?
Many supplements for strong muscles and bones will be labeled with tiger bones. It is conceivable that tiger bones have high medicinal value.
It's a pity that he doesn't have any pharmaceutical formula using tiger bones as medicine.
I'm afraid this tiger bone won't be used for a while.
Of course, it will definitely not be sold.
After all, he could tell with his butt that a tiger bone in the creation realm was worth a lot of money.
“Huh?”
Chen Yang suddenly thought of something.
Bone-eating cricket!
Can this thing be used to feed his bone-eating crickets?
My mind moved.
The next second, this fist-sized, shiny black beetle appeared in Chen Yang's palm.
It was the A-level bone-eating cricket it conquered a few days ago.
As soon as this little guy appeared, he seemed to sense something and immediately looked at the tiger bone on the table with vigilance.
Then, like a cat seeing a mouse, it showed great excitement and suddenly opened its wings and flew over.
He lay directly on the tiger bone and gnawed at it like crazy.
Crunch, crunch!
That voice made Chen Yang’s teeth ache.
The bone-eating cricket ranks tenth among the top ten strange insects.
This kind of bug has an extremely violent temperament. Although it is called bone-eating, it just likes to chew bones. In fact, they go crazy and eat almost anything.
Even if it is gold, silver, copper and iron, they can take a few bites.
In addition, it has the advantages of strong resistance to toxicity and terrifying fecundity. Although the individual strength is weaker than other bugs on the list, if it is compared with the overall strength, it may actually be ranked higher.
Absolutely evil insect!
Apparently, this bone-eating cricket was very satisfied with the tiger bones and kept gnawing on them.
Chen Yang did not disturb it, and waited for about twenty minutes before it finished showing off the tiger bone.
It seemed that he was a little overstretched, lying there motionless.
After all, it is a tiger bone in the creation realm. Even if it has been buried underground for many years and more than half of its energy has been lost, even if it is just a small piece, the energy contained in it cannot be underestimated.
This bone-eating cricket has just entered Class A. For it, this is indeed a feast.
After a large amount of energy intake, the changes in the bone-eating crickets are immediate and very significant.
Its carapace became increasingly black and shiny, and the metallic luster emitted from it became clearer. Chen Yang could clearly feel that this insect was getting stronger.
“This bug is really gifted.”
Recalling the scene in Xiaziping that day when the group of bone-eating crickets devoured each other and evolved rapidly.
Chen Yang couldn't help but be speechless. A strange insect is a strange insect. This kind of immediate growth rate is simply unheard of.
He couldn't help but wonder, if he continued to feed it, would this tiger bone feed it directly to the realm of creation?
The conclusion is that it is very possible.
Of course, he can only think about it now.
After all, his current insect control technique can only control at most one A-level poisonous insect of the same species.
What if I accidentally feed it to the S-level and lose control?
If the Lord Devours him at that time, wouldn’t he be shooting himself in the foot and harming himself?
There were more than twenty B-level bone-eating crickets in the insect seed bag, and Chen Yang did not dare to feed them tiger bones easily.
Until his insect technique is upgraded again, there must be no second A-level bone-eating cricket.
Now he can only try to maintain the current state. Even if he has to provide them with energy, he still wants them to reproduce and expand the population.
This bug is like a fire. If you play it well, it will definitely be a big help to Chen Yang. However, if you play it off, it will be a complete disaster.
"Uh..."
The bone-eating cricket seemed to have burped.
Chen Yang stretched out his hand, and the cat changed its fierce look. It seemed to have transformed into a gentle woman, and slowly climbed onto Chen Yang's palm.
Of course, not all of the tiger bones can be used as food reserves for the bone-eating crickets.
If I have the opportunity in the future, I still have to look for ways to use tiger bones as medicine.
As long as you use the energy in it, you can help yourself strengthen your muscles and bones.
Putting the bone-eating crickets into the insect seed bag, Chen Yang thought in his heart.
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Lying on the bed, Chen Yang read a book for a while. After having nothing to do, he opened the [Qishan Centennial Polygonatum Growth Distribution Map] and took a look.
On the huge phantom map, only three red dots were still flashing.
Originally there were five places, but the two places of the Tiger Grave have been dug up by Chen Yang.
The remaining three places are all relatively far away.
It seems that there is no need to make a special trip to do it.
After all, he already has a lot of high-quality Polygonatum in his hand, and it is not a serious need.
“Huh?”
He was about to close the map when he suddenly frowned.
On the map, there is a flashing red dot that is moving.
He enlarged the map and looked at it carefully for a while.
Yes, that red dot is indeed moving.
"This..."
Chen Yang couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
What the red dots show are the living Huang Jing that are more than a century old and exist within the Qishan area.
And it’s a real-time location.
Now, the location of this Polygonatum plant is actually moving.
The speed of movement is not slow. What does this mean?
Is this Polygonatum plant becoming popular?
Potati is a spiritual plant. Regardless of whether it has a climate or not, in essence, it is just a plant. It is very difficult to move freely.
Just like spiritual plants such as the yellow kudzu tree, even though they are about to enter the realm of creation, they still cannot move freely.
Herbs such as Polygonatum are different from trees in that they are less restricted. In the same realm, the degree of freedom will be higher, but it is a spiritual plant after all.
Unless it, like Polygonum multiflorum, had some other opportunities, sucked a large amount of blood, was deliberately cultivated, or had some other fate...
Don't let another one like Polygonum multiflorum appear. Exists?
Of course, there are other possibilities.
Maybe this Polygonatum plant did not become a climate, but was dug up by someone. It was not moving on its own, but was moved with others.
Chen Yang looked at the moving red dot on the map.
After roughly checking the direction, it should be near the dragon tow tank.
The direction of the rice noodle ditch?
The old locust tree said that three Panshan people entered the mountain yesterday and went to Mi Nian Valley.
Could it be related to these three people?
Chen Yang's eyebrows twisted slightly, feeling that it was very possible.
He stared at the red dot for a while, and it kept moving towards the rice noodle ditch.
It’s a bit far, otherwise, he could still go and have a look.
It was a windy and rainy night, and Chen Yang didn’t want to go into the mountains.
Close the map now and close your eyes to sleep.
Things in the mountains are naturally raised. If others can take care of them, that is also their ability.
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Dragon drag groove.
The wind and rain were blowing, the shadows of the trees were shaking, and in the darkness, there seemed to be countless monsters waving their claws.
An old tree with a crooked neck, two figures standing on the branches.
An old woman and a middle-aged man.
The two of them hugged the tree trunk tightly, their bodies were soaked through, and they couldn't tell which was the rain and which was the sweat.
They stared closely at the tree, almost holding their breath, not even daring to take a breath.
It seems that there is some great horror surrounding it.
Gulu!
The middle-aged man's Adam's apple rolled, his face was as pale as paper, and he said with difficulty, "Mother..."
"Shh!"
The old woman next to him quickly motioned for him to be silent.
In the dark woods, there was only the sound of rain hitting the leaves, and everything seemed so quiet.
Crunch, crunch...
The sound of rain boots on dead leaves.
In a corner of the woods, a figure staggered towards the crooked neck tree.
"Sanniang, Kuan'er..."
"Where are you, I'm so cold..."
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The voice came closer and closer, feebly, and sounded like an innocent soul demanding life, which made people shudder.
"It's dad."
The middle-aged man in the tree seemed to see the figure clearly, his body shook up, and he grasped the trunk tightly.
Looking at him like that, he was about to jump off the tree.
At this moment, his arm was grabbed by the old woman next to him.
The man looked back and saw the old woman gritting her teeth, her expression depressed and painful, "No, your father is dead!"
Dead!
At this moment, the middle-aged man seemed to have suddenly come to his senses.
Yes, his father is dead, they saw it with their own eyes.
This is what happened.
The middle-aged man's name is Ye Kuan, who belongs to the San people of the Panshan community in southern Sichuan.
His father's name is Ye Mingtang, known as Ye Sanye. He comes from Tiefomen, one of the five gates in Panshan. The old woman is his mother. There are three members of this family, and they are considered to be famous in the Panshan business in several nearby counties and cities. A little famous.
A few days ago, after being introduced by someone, they received a big order worth millions. The employer asked them to come to Mi Nian Gou to explore the road and look for something.
The three of them did not hesitate at all and agreed without saying a word. After a little preparation, they came to Qishan the next day.
In the evening, the three of them arrived at Longtuo Cao. They originally wanted to go to Mi Nian Ditch and find a place to rest, but unfortunately it started to rain.
So they found a cave under a cliff to rest temporarily.
In that cave, there was actually a Polygonatum plant growing.
A Polygonatum vulgaris plant is huge in size and is said to be hundreds of years old.
The three people called them good luck and immediately started digging.
But the accident happened at this time.
Just as they were excitedly digging for Huang Jing, a ball of red light flew from outside the cave and fell into the soil.
Ye Kuan could barely make out that the red light looked like an insect.
Insects are too common in the mountains.
The three of them didn't pay attention and continued to dig carefully.
Who would have thought that sudden changes would occur.
The Huangjing plant suddenly started moving like a monster that had been awakened.
The thick and long stalk, like a spear, penetrated Ye Mingtang's body almost instantly.
Completely penetrates from the neck.
Blood splattered, and there was dazzling red everywhere.
That scene may never be forgotten by Ye Kuan.
His father died in front of him so suddenly in this way.
At that time, he was dumbfounded and had no idea how he escaped.
Until now, he still doesn't want to believe that this is true.
"Kuan'er, where are you?"
The desolate shouts like ghosts, getting closer and closer, brought Ye Kuan from painful memories to reality.
The sound is so clear.
Ye Kuan could tell that it was indeed his father's voice, but it was precisely because of this that it made him feel creepy.
He saw his father die in front of him with his own eyes. With that level of injury, there was no way he could survive.
It was so dark in the forest that the mother and son stood on the tree, not daring to move or take a breath.
As the sound got closer, a dark figure slowly walked near the crooked neck tree.
When the two of them saw it, their expressions changed even more.
They are both Panshan people, their physiques are different from ordinary people, and their ability to see in the dark is excellent. Although it is dark in the forest, the mother and son can still vaguely make out the outline of the black shadow.
That's an old man.
An ordinary rural old man who looks to be in his sixties or seventies.
It was Ye Kuan’s father, Ye Mingtang, who was supposed to be dead.
At this time, Ye Mingtang was like a lonely ghost, wandering aimlessly in the forest, seemingly looking for something.
His eyes were looking ahead blankly, his face showed no expression or color, and his mouth opened and closed from time to time, making a shrill cry.
When I walk, I stumble over, very mechanically.
Not normal, this is not normal.
Originally, Ye Kuan still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, maybe his father was lucky and not dead, but seeing the scene in front of him, his glimmer of hope had turned into despair.
When that figure passed under the tree.
Ye Kuan could clearly see that behind his father, a branch stretched out from the ground, and one end of the branch directly pierced the back of his father's head.
When the branches move, Ye Mingtang moves accordingly.
Such a strange scene made the mother and son's hair stand on end.
It’s the Polygonatum japonica plant.
That Huangjing plant took control of Ye Mingtang's body.
Terrible!
Although mother and son are both Panshan people and have seen many bizarre things, at this moment, this situation still makes them terrified.
"Sanniang, Kuan'er, where are you?"
The Huangjing plant was holding Ye Mingtang's body and spinning in circles in the forest.
It's like playing hide and seek.
It seems that no one can be found, and he is a little irritable. His screams are getting louder and shriller, and gradually, they are mixed with a little anger.
Clenching his teeth, grief and fear, a variety of emotions intertwined, Ye Kuan's eyes were filled with tears, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
Suddenly, the forest became quiet.
The shouting stopped.
Both mother and son were startled.
Are you leaving?
However, as soon as the thought came up, an extremely bad feeling surged in their hearts.
Looked down subconsciously.
I don’t know when, Ye Mingtang was already standing under the tree.
The raindrops fell, and the figure stood motionless, like a zombie.
Crack!
Accompanied by the sound of cracking bones.
Ye Mingtang's head suddenly raised, his neck seemed to be broken, and he looked directly at the tree at 90 degrees.
Gray eyes, pale face!
Found you!
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(End of this chapter)