Chapter 9 quenching

This small hole is very strange, and its size is the same. After climbing out about ten feet away, Su Ming saw the end in front of him and slowed down.

cautiously, he gradually approached the exit. At a glance, he was stunned and took a deep breath.

This is a fire cave. Countless conical stones are hung upside down on it. The skin is dry and cracked, and it seems that it can be broken at any time. The ground was originally dark, but there are red rocks staggered, reflecting this place in the brown. The heat is several times stronger than the outside.

not far away, there is a dark skeleton, which is about eight or nine feet long, so that Su Ming can recognize at a glance that this should be the bone of a python.

On the skull of the python, there is also a bone horn with a thick arm, which is also dark in color.

Such a long python has never been seen by Su Ming, but he vaguely heard Grandpa say that there was a kind of python on the Oolong Mountain very early, which was extremely ferocious. This kind of python has horns on its head, which is called a horned python. The sharpness of the horn can often become a treasure

In their Wushan tribe, there is a bone horn of a horned python, which is inherited by the patriarchs of all dynasties.

"Is it a python?" He looked at the bones of the python, looked at his small hole, and faintly had an answer.

In the meditation, Su Ming took out a leaf of herbs from the knitting basket behind him and threw it down.

The herb fluttered and fell. When it touched the ground, it made a sizzling sound. After about a quarter of an hour, it slowly dried up. Then he tried a few more times and finally determined the ground heat here. Although it was not weak, he could bear some time, provided that he did not touch the red rocks.

At this moment, Xiaohong was already impatient. If she hadn't known the danger here, she would have jumped out long ago.

Su Ming carefully crawled out, jumped down and stepped on the ground. Immediately, the sound of sizzling came from his feet, and a stream of heat spread all over his body along the soles of his feet, but he would not burn the soles of his feet for a short time.

After Xiaohong entered the fire cave, she immediately sweated heavily. After thinking for a long time, she returned to the small hole again. She didn't say anything and didn't come in, but left in a flash, not only running to play.

Su Ming did not persuade him, but walked forward quickly with the basket on his back. He could guess that this place should be figured out with the inside of the black flame peak, and maybe there could be a place suitable for quenching.

It's not far away. It's empty in front of him. I don't know where it leads to. There are some potholes on the ground, and the heat is much thicker here. Even Su Ming has felt the scorching heat under his feet.

He hesitated a little. At the moment when he was about to fall, a heat wave suddenly broke out, which made Su Ming retreat repeatedly, and his eyes contracted. He saw a flame with a thin arm roaring out of a pothole on the ground in front of him, reflecting the cave in an instant in the fire.

Su Ming took a deep breath and retreated again until he pushed it to the mouth of the hole, and then he stared at it. It was half an hour before the flame gradually dissipated, but not long after, another pothole burst out again.

Continuous and continuous.

"Fire..." Su Ming stared at those potholes, and his eyes slowly showed a bright light, which was even more surprising.

"There is really a fire here! However, it was an intermittent appearance, not that kind of stable eruption..." After Su Ming was surprised, he pondered for a moment and vaguely felt a pity,

"It's all, although you can find a better place to enter the inside of the mountain directly from the top of the mountain, it is better than to hide, and if there is danger, I can leave quickly.

Then I will temporarily take this as the first quenching hole in my life!" Su Ming looked excited and muttered and looked around again.

"There is fire, and there is still a shortage of a barren tripod... I can make a barren tripod by myself!" Su Ming's eyes fell on the scattered stones on the ground.

"These rocks have not been burned into ash for so many years here. Obviously, they are extremely heat-resistant and should be quenched..." Su Ming scratched his head, changed the herbs under his feet, jumped down again, and chose a big stone that looked more suitable. After hesitation, he touched it, but it was not too hot. The feeling is just warm.

Determined to use this big stone as a material, Su Ming took out his own medicine knife, which was very sharp and was often polished by him. With this knife, Su Ming used all his strength to cut it against the stone.

This is a boring process, but Su Ming has been used to it for a long time. He is not impatient at all. However, in the slash, he suddenly had a flash in his mind and looked at the bones of the python not far away, especially the black horns on his skull.

After a little meditation, Su Ming walked quickly, looked around the skull for a while, and knocked on the python's bone. Under this knock, he only heard the sound of clap, and the main and secondary bones immediately became pieces and scattered on the ground.

In the fragment, there was only a black bone corner, which was not crushed.

"This corner is really extraordinary. I was just wondering how the python got in." Su Ming picked up the bone corner, scratched on the wall beside him, and immediately made a nick. This scene did not surprise Su Ming.

"I just don't know why this horned python had to get in from the outside..." Su Ming couldn't figure it out. He took the bone horn and walked to the big stone and cut it down.

With the help of this corner, a few hours later, a quenched stone furnace similar to the barren tripod in Su Ming's memory was formed, and even Su Ming made an extra lid, so that the heat in the barren tripod could not dissipate.

"Try it first." Su Ming looked excited and pushed the barren tripod to those potholes, pressed his mind, and slowly waited.

A few more hours passed, and under the eruption of flames, the flame finally burst out in a pothole in front of Su Ming.

It was almost the moment when the flame burst out. Su Ming suddenly pushed the quenched stone furnace, so that the wilderness covered the pot that burst out of the flame.

Su Ming looked nervous. Whether he can quench it or not depends on whether the barren tripod can withstand the high temperature.

Soon, the stone furnace turned red, the heat wave dispersed, and the sound echoed, but he saw a large number of cracks on its surface. Su Ming's heart thumped, but after waiting for a while, he didn't see the stone collapse, so he slowly relieved.

"One hour... There is only one hour for each quenching, which should not be enough..." Su Ming's eyes were contemplative. It can be said that he tried his best to quench it.

"You can do this!" Su Ming took a few steps back. Although he had an idea in his mind, he did not act rashly. Instead, he stood in a place where the ground was not too sour and hot, staring at those potholes. It was a whole day.

During this period, the little monkey came. After feeling that it was too hot, he left some wild fruits and ran out to play again.

As for the stone tripod, it has also withstood the test. In several flame shocks, it has never broken.

"The flames that broke out in these small holes on the ground have some rules, but there are no rules..." A day later, Su Ming took the corner of the bone and shook his body out. He came to those potholes and quickly made a ditch on the ground, connecting one of the potholes with the bottom of the barren tripod.

He did not stop, and quickly retreated after six strokes in a row. Before long, when a flame broke out in one of the potholes, it was obviously diverted into the bottom of the stone furnace along the gullies on the ground.

"It's done!" Su Ming watched for a while again, looked for a gap and drew five gullies again. He continued to observe for a whole day and determined his method, which was a large-scale extension of the fire, so he was relieved.

In fact, he also hesitated. The lines and connections of these ravines are not drawn at will. It is necessary to keep the place where the barren tripod is located. The flame should not be too big or too little, otherwise it is easy to be abnormal.

After all, in his observation, there were several times when flames broke out in several potholes at the same time. Once the connection is wrong, I'm afraid it will be dangerous.

After solving these two most basic problems, Su Ming calmed down and, according to the scene in his memory, in this black peak, began his first quenching.

The food eaten is solved by a little monkey, or Su Ming goes out to fight some little beasts. If you drag it here, there will be a fire directly, and you can eat it when it is cooked. There is also the matter about the grandfather of the Ministry of Montenegro. When Su Ming also went out to hunt during this period, he met a hunting team in his tribe and informed him of this matter.

Time goes by day. This belongs to his quenching place, and sometimes there will be a voice of chagrin. In half a month, Su Ming's eyes have turned red. In this half month, he has refined countless times, but he has never succeeded!

He is now the first level of the blood clotting realm in practice, and he has four blood lines. As long as there are two more, he can step into the second layer of the blood clotting realm.

Once he reaches the second level, he can use the first barbarian skill in the inheritance of the barbarian image obtained by Su Ming!

For Su Ming, this is a dream and the source of power for him to continue refining pharmaceutical stones.

But the failure of quenching this month made Su Ming almost frustrated, but the stubbornness in his bones made him unwilling to give up like this.

"I don't believe it! Xiaohong, help me pick up the medicine again!" Su Ming muttered and threw the basket at the little monkey grinning at the mouth of the cave and continued to refine it.

The little monkey picked up the basket, grinned, turned around and ran out.

One day, one day, one day...

Failure, failure, failure...

It was not until another half a month. In the afternoon of this day, Su Ming spread his head and stood in front of the barren tripod. He held two kinds of herbs in his hand, both of which were red, one with six petals and the other with five petals.

"Which one should I use..." Su Ming knew that he didn't have much time to think about it, and suddenly gritted his teeth.

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Seeking demons should be a slow and hot book. The chapter is very large. If you can't do it, just ** four shots... The beginning of the fairy reverse is even more plain. This may be the style, and it can't be changed.

If you look at it patiently, you won't let your Taoist friends down. This is the guarantee of Ergen.

Carefully taste the title of the first volume, and then think about the title of the book, you will find that if life is just like the first sight, sometimes it is not just about emotions...

It's a kind of emotion, a kind of feeling after many years, the moment of looking back, the complexity of the heart... If we look back at ourselves many years ago now, what will we feel...

The name of the first volume may not be about the literature and people of the novel, but about Su Ming in your eyes now.

Slowly taste, slowly look... And I write slowly...

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