Chapter 18 The second door

It is still the hazy fog wrapped around in all directions, and it can't be seen too far, but the peaks in the fog are looming, and the neighborhood is quiet, windless and silent.

Su Ming looked at the mountain in the fog. This was the second time he came here, and the second time he re-examined the strange peak in this position, especially thinking of the countless strange words and patterns painted on this mountain, which would make Su Ming help but have a sense of awe.

He took a deep breath and looked down at the pendant on his chest. The black fragments on it had disappeared and pinched his body. Su Ming was once again sure that he was not here if the dream came, but really appeared here.

He put his hand in his arms again. Seeing that the small bottles containing dust were still there, his eyes flashed and he walked quickly into the fog in front of him. After a while, he came to the bottom of the peak and stepped into the passage.

Did not stop all the way until he came to the stone door in the passage. Looking at the center of the circle of lines on the familiar stone door, the fifteen small holes, Su Ming hesitated for a moment, suddenly gritted his teeth and took out the medicine bottle from his arms, poured out a grain, pinched it with both fingers, and put it into

Almost the moment his finger touched the small hole of the stone door, Su Ming immediately felt a faint suction rising from the small hole, and Shengsheng inhaled the medicine stone in his fingers.

Su Ming looked solemn and vigilant. He didn't know whether his judgment was correct, let alone what would happen after the fifteen holes were filled, but he thought about the trip for a long time and was vaguely full of expectations.

There was no rash action. After the first small hole sucked away the medicine stone, Su Ming looked at it, but after half a sound, the small hole was still as usual, without any change.

Su Ming scratched his head. In meditation, he simply took out a medicine stone again and put it into the second small hole to continue. When he put in all fifteen medicine stones with heartache, he became more nervous.

"Fifteen medicinal stones, if nothing has changed, then it will be wasted..." Su Ming was looking at the fifteen small holes nervously, but at this moment, suddenly soft light suddenly scattered from the fifteen small holes.

Su Ming was in high spirits and quickly stepped back a few steps, but saw that on the stone door, with the light of fifteen small holes, it was getting brighter and brighter. The circle lines on the whole stone door were as if they were alive, running slowly. After a moment, it became a piece, like a whirlpool, spinning quickly.

With its rotation, the light in the fifteen small holes seemed to be sucked into the whirlpool little by little, so that the stone door was shrouded in a stream of light, and the sound of roar suddenly rose, echoing in the passage, deafening, so that Su Ming's body couldn't help but appear ten blood lines, and his whole Resisting.

After the rumbling sound lasted for a moment, fifteen wisps of blue smoke came out of the fifteen small holes, as if the medicinal stones inside were directly turned into tobacco. After the fifteen wisps of blue smoke appeared, the huge stone door began to tremble, and a straight gap suddenly appeared in the middle.

The gap was connected up and down, and then the stone door slowly moved to both sides in front of Su Ming, and then opened!

Su Ming's heart pounded. He looked at this scene and shook his mind. It was not until the stone door was fully opened that he took a breath. Behind the stone door, there was no passage, but a small stone room.

The walls around the stone chamber are not smooth, but have some carved patterns. On the wall directly in front of it, there is a closed door.

On the roof of this stone room, there are some small stones that faintly emit light, which are fused into the wall, and a faint fragrance is scattered. If you smell it, you will feel refreshed.

Su Ming's eyes flashed, and he walked slowly with caution. His eyes swept over the wall around the stone room and saw the carved picture in the wall, which was similar to what he had seen in the passage before. They were all figures with ** bodies, refined medicinal stones in a primitive atmosphere.

When Su Ming entered this place for the first time, he would be confused when he saw such pictures, but at this moment, with the success of his quenching and the knowledge in his memory, he can already see a lot of these pictures.

The figures in those pictures were refining different medicinal stones. Su Ming looked at it and couldn't help but immerse himself in it. After being confirmed with his own experience one by one, he seemed to be obsessed and forgot the passage of time.

After reading a pair, he often took a few quick steps to look for the next picture. I don't know how long it had passed. When he finished reading all the patterns, his eyes fell on the closed door of the stone chamber.

This is a stone door that is slightly different from the previous first door. It is all dark and faintly emits of fragrance. It seems that the stone quality of this door is very strange.

And there is a sense of weight, and there is also a pattern on it, but the pattern is a huge barren tripod, which is still engraved with bursts of tobacco, which is quite realistic. Su Ming looked at it, and there is a faint illusion that this is not a pattern, but a real barren tripod that is being quenched.

"If I had such a barren tripod, it would be good..." Su Ming looked at it a few more times with envy.

Above and on both sides of the barren tripod, he saw several different herbs, and immediately became energetic. He looked carefully. The purpose of his coming here was to see if there were any other configuration methods for medicinal stones.

On the left side of the barren tripod pattern, seven herbs are listed. Five of the seven are the medicines for refining dust and scattering. As for the extra two, Su Ming has never seen them. He looked at them for a while and kept them firmly in mind.

Under this prescription, there are eight small holes arranged on the stone door.

As for the right side of the barren tripod pattern, there are eight herbs. Like the prescription on the left, five of these eight herbs are still needed to refine dust.

After looking at the extra three kinds, Su Ming's eyes suddenly lit up. There were two kinds of things he knew, but they were not common.

Also under this prescription, there are still small holes, but the number is slightly more than that on the left, with twelve.

As for the third prescription above the barren tripod pattern, when Su Ming looked at it, his expression slowly became extremely solemn. This prescription is not vegetation, but three shocking patterns.

The first is the python tail scale, the second is the ninth leg of the nine-legged spider, and the third is a dark villain the size of a palm, with the third finger of his right hand.

What's more strange is that under this third prescription, there are no small holes, as if this medicine stone is too difficult to refine, so it is not forcibly required to be refined.

Su Ming pondered for a moment, withdrew his eyes and approached the stone gate. He raised his right hand and pressed it without hesitation. Suddenly, the barren tripod pattern of the stone gate emitted a dazzling light, permeating Su Ming's body.

After a period of discomfort, Su Ming once again had a wisp of memory in his mind, and he obtained the refining methods of these three medicinal stones and their names.

"South discrete!" Su Ming glanced to the left of the barren tripod pattern, and then looked to the right.

"Shan Ling San... As for this last one... Na Shen San!" Su Ming looked at the strange prescription above the stone gate barren tripod pattern and muttered to himself.

While Su Ming was thinking, the lingering light outside his body gradually dimmed, and the light of the barren tripod on the whole stone door also faded. When the light dissipated, Su Ming immediately flashed in front of his eyes. He was not nervous. He had such an experience once before, and there seemed to be a strange roar After the sound, his eyes slowly became clear, still in his room in the tribe.

Su Ming took a deep breath, immediately walked to the door, moved the chair and pushed open the door. It was still dark outside, the sky and the stars were shining, and there was silence around. There was a night wind blowing, which was a cool feeling.

It's just that there is a faint white line in the distance of the sky, which is obviously about to dawn.

"The time inside and outside should be about the same..." Su Ming closed the door, sat down cross-legged again, leaning on his chin, and meditated.

"These three kinds of medicinal stone refining methods are different. I have never seen the two herbs in the southern discrete prescription. You don't have to think about it first. As for... Na Shensan..." Su Ming's eyes contracted slightly.

"This dispersion is not refined from vegetation, and what is needed is too strange, but in the memory obtained, the vision that appears after this dispersion is extremely amazing!" Su Ming recalled the figure he saw in the memory he had obtained before in his mind, and then refined it into Na Shensan, which loomed the color of heaven and earth, and the wind and clouds rolled upside down, and he couldn't help but be moved.

"If this medicine stone can be refined, it must be amazing! Unfortunately... even the small hole is not given on the stone door. Obviously, it is the refining of this scattered, which is quite difficult... Therefore, it has nothing to do with opening the door. Su Ming thought about it for a while and guessed that he had figured it out.

"The only thing that can be refined at the moment is that the mountain spirit is scattered. I know two of the three extra herbs... Although I don't have them in my hand, there must be a lot of Tibetan pharmacies in the tribe."

When Su Ming was thinking, the sky gradually brightened outside, and a new day slowly came.

Although he did not rest all night, Su Ming did not feel sleepy at all. This feeling was extremely obvious after he reached the second level of the blood clotting state. It seemed that he had a lot of energy. Unless he stayed up so late for several days in a row, he would not have the slightest sense of fatigue.

On that day, when the tribes began a busy day one after another, Su Ming washed up and walked not far away from the tribe, a house built of vegetation, surrounded by fences, and guarded by the people at any time.

Well, I didn't write a word of text today... But the outline has been sorted out a lot. While sorting it out, I was excited...

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