The moment the ink enters the mouth, a strong sour and spicy taste is completely released in the mouth. This taste does not weaken slightly with the entrance, and you can even feel a slight sourness flowing directly into your stomach.
This feeling was vaguely familiar to Zuo Feng. When he fell into the lake that night, he didn't know that the lake was an inkwell. At that time, he didn't even have the concept of ink.
Now that this taste entered his mouth, it was as if the feeling of suffocation and pain all over his body that night came back again, causing his face to twist unconsciously.
When he took the ink, Yao Qing was constantly observing Zuo Feng's changes. Seeing his distorted expression, she pursed her lips and said, "What a big man, why can't you stand such a strange smell?
It’s so embarrassing.”
Zuo Feng didn't pay attention to what the other party said, because he really didn't have the time to care about such a small thing as others looking down on him. This spicy and sour feeling made Zuo Feng understand that there must be an extremely special substance in it.
Based on the understanding of these materials, generally only some special ores will have a strong sour taste.
Spicy taste is more complex. In addition to cooking seasonings, generally only some special medicinal materials can have spicy taste. Spicy taste is very rare. Most of them are in some poisons that have such strong spiciness.
Taste.
Feeling the special taste, Zuo Feng became even more cautious. He did not dare to release it all at once, but carefully used spiritual energy to send it into his abdomen. If this was really a fatal poison, others would
Maybe there is no way, but Zuo Feng, as a person with telepathy, can still wrap up the ink and spit it out from his mouth again when he is in a hurry.
Although some of it will be absorbed in the process, there is still no worry about his life. This is the biggest reason why he dares to take this ink. Yao Qing does not understand the situation and thinks that Zuo Feng is not only courageous, but also harmful to himself.
Very trusting.
But in reality, Zuo Feng is not that trusting of others. If he were so trusting, he would probably have had to deal with his fate a dozen or twenty times.
The girl in front of me is named Yao. This surname may not mean anything in Ye Lin, but it is rare for people who refine medicine in the Xuanwu Empire to dare to be named Yao. It would be okay if the woman is related to the original Yao Lao, but if she is related to that Yao
If Zhen has something to do with him, why don't he be sent to the people to die?
However, these are just his guesses. Judging from the clues he observed, Yao Zhen probably has nothing to do with this woman.
Because when those monsters attacked that night, they didn't care about anyone, or they launched an indiscriminate attack on the humans in the valley. Under this kind of attack, coupled with Yao Zhen's cultivation level, it was really insignificant among those people.
No matter how strong you are, you will easily lose your life under the crazy attacks of monsters.
If these were really controlled by the monster named Xiaomiao, Yao Zhen shouldn't be so indifferent to the girl's relationship, so Zuo Feng concluded that there should be no connection between the two.
After the ink entered the abdomen, it did not dissipate immediately as Zuo Feng judged. This was not because Zuo Feng had completely locked the ink with spiritual energy, but because the ink did not seem to be easily absorbed.
Just when Zuo Feng felt a little puzzled, suddenly small black substances slowly seeped out from some inconspicuous corners of his body. These small substances were too tiny to be found under normal circumstances.
, because it has been integrated with the body, even if Zuo Feng has the power of mind, he cannot find these substances deep in his body.
The first time he saw the appearance of these substances, Zuo Feng felt his scalp numb. Because he thought that if he really left here regardless, the longer these black substances were combined with his body, the harder it would be to remove them.
, and at the same time, the girl also said that it would cause permanent and irreversible damage to the warrior's body.
My body has been tempered by countless risks and transformed by countless opportunities before it is as powerful as it is now. It can be said that besides the beast soul, my transformed body is also my greatest treasure. If
Zuo Feng felt frightened just thinking about leaving a potential threat to his body.
It was not that he had not had other thoughts at first. When he felt that his body had almost recovered, Zuo Feng thought about leaving as soon as possible. But it was unreasonable to do so at first. The other party saved his name, but he did not.
Saying goodbye also goes against Zuo Feng's principle of always repaying kindness.
In addition, this place is very special and there are no potential threats. When he first came in, in addition to the detailed path that Zhuang Yu told him, there was also an element of his own luck. Now that he has discovered the wonders of the valley, he
I have no confidence that I can choose any direction and leave smoothly.
Looking back on this now, Zuo Feng had to admit that his slight mistake might have given him a great opportunity.
Those small black substances appeared from all over the body around the organs, and seemed to be attracted by a kind of attraction and swam towards the location of the organs. Brother Zuo Feng tried to use his mind power to wrap it, but found that it had no effect on these small substances.
, there are even signs of his own spiritual power being absorbed by the other party.
This discovery made Zuo Feng even more convinced that, as the girl said, the only way to cure him was with the ink refined by the girl.
There seemed to be no movement in the ink in the internal organs, and it did not spread to the Dharma. It even stayed in the house as if nothing happened. Zuo Feng just quietly observed the black matter that was so small that it could not be seen entering the abdomen, and finally with it.
The small cup of ink blended together.
This process sounds slow, but in fact it is relatively fast. After the ink absorbed the black substance, it did not change much at first, but after absorbing more and more, it began to become more active, as if it was dead.
Resurrection of small animals.
The large ball of ink began to have tentacles extending outward, and then continued to change into various shapes, and even wandered around in Zuo Feng's belly, as if observing the environment here. After Zuo Feng saw this, he felt the same in his heart
He was secretly surprised, but what made him feel a little more relieved was that this large ball of ink was different from the previous small substance.
Small matter will not be disturbed by its own spiritual power, but will absorb its own spiritual power. Even the influence of thought power on it is not very great.
However, after these small black substances are absorbed by the ink, the ink will be controlled by spiritual power, thus limiting the area of activity. In this way, black substances are constantly attracted and then absorbed bit by bit, like a piece of ink.
A magnet attracts tiny metal balls to itself.
Zuo Feng kept observing the changes in his belly. Na Yaoqing observed for a while at first, but after seeing Zuo Feng's expression becoming very serious, he gradually became calm and paid no attention to it.
She seems to be more interested in Nifeng, and at this time, more than half of the medicine bowl in her hand has been poured out. Nifeng absorbed it quickly at the beginning, and then the absorption speed became slower and slower. Yaoqing at this time
The pouring speed also had to be slowed down so that the headwind could be fully absorbed without wasting any drop of ink.
At this time, Niefeng was extremely cheerful, with a face that was very affectionate to the girl. Although he couldn't see his appearance in the blood cocoon. But Zuo Feng could just think about it, and he could figure out what Nifeng was making him gag at this time.
appearance.
However, Zuo Feng could hear the conversation between the two of them clearly, and knew that Ni Feng was not carried away with excitement because of absorbing the ink. The girl looked very curious and asked many things, but they were all about the Tianping Mountains.
situation, and the headwind past.
Zuo Feng didn't know much about some of Niang Feng's detailed past. It was impossible for Niu Feng not to answer the girl's questions, but what he said was a bit vague. As far as Zuo Feng knew, Niu Feng had at least ten sentences.
Nine of the sentences were not true, and it seemed that it enjoyed lying.
Yao Qing naturally spoke directly, but because Niefeng was in the blood cocoon, communication could only use some mental fluctuations. It seemed to be intentional, Nifeng's fluctuations were deliberately released, so that Zuo Feng could also hear what he said.
everything of.
After thinking about it carefully, Zuo Feng understood what this little guy had in mind. He could clearly understand everything the other party said, so that if a girl asked him about it, he would not have different opinions.
Time passed slowly, and Zuo Feng found that almost all the ink in his abdomen had been absorbed. However, Zuo Feng also felt that there was still black matter in his body, but the ink could only absorb the matter around his abdomen, so other
The black matter present at the location cannot be absorbed at all.
Seeing this situation, Zuo Feng also understood why the girl said it would take five days. If it were absorbed once a day at this rate, it would indeed take five days. But he didn't understand why it could only be done once a day, but since the other party said so
He said, I believe there is also her reason in it.
Realizing that the ink could no longer be absorbed, Zuo Feng began to wrap the ink with spiritual energy and began to discharge it in the reverse direction. Since it was discharged in the reverse direction, the direction it took was naturally to spit it out from the mouth, which was also the fastest and safest way.
Method.
But just when Zuo Feng tried to push it outward with his mind, the ink suddenly became restless, as if this belly was its home and it was not willing to leave easily.
The two sides suddenly fell into a tug of war. Zuo Feng didn't dare to let such a strange thing occupy the magpie's nest, so he used all his spiritual power to start pushing.