Immortal Devil Transformation

It's already a hot summer out there, but there's no enthusiasm in the cave, but it's rather cold.

The water mice had gone nowhere for a moment, but it made the cave look clean.

A dozen more steps along the flat ground, Lin Xin saw that the ground was full of a strip of chisel, and he quickly realized that the flat ground was not naturally generated, but chiseled for convenience of quarrying.

A few more steps forward, but it was Horan Cheung, Lin Xieh clearly saw, as if entering an empty palace, with countless cluttered stones in the middle, some of which had been chiseled into long strips of square stone, some of which were completely irregular large stones.

Many corners of this large hole are stacked with piles of round logs. The surface is smooth and has not yet decayed. Lin Xie knew that this should have been the rolling wood used to transport the stones at the time.

Just on the left hand side, he saw several manually drilled stone chambers.

Lin Xi walked into the stone rooms first. He immediately saw a mess in the stone rooms, but there was also a broken stove. Obviously, the quarry workers at the time often lived there.

Just looking at the second stone room, his mouth couldn't bear to go up again.

A pottery can.

Next to the abandoned stove, there is a broken ordinary black pottery tank filled with dust on its body and in the tank, but it is intact except for the lack of a mouth.

“This must be a monument… it would be a bit extravagant to cook and eat in that world as it used to be. ”

Lin Xi spoke to himself and smiled slightly. He was almost certain that, since quarriers at the time were cooking and eating directly here, there should be nothing wrong with the fire ventilation. According to what he had learned in Qingyang College, such a cave would be more than dozens of meters in height. As long as there was no straight up and down vent, the flue gas would condense and filter out in the mountain crevice when the fire was raised. Especially since the quarry was at the bottom of the mountain, even if there was a straight up and down passage, two or three hundred meters in height, it was almost impossible for flue gas from a burning small fire heap to be detected outside the mountain.

But if there are other imports from this quarry, and they eat and drink here, and someone searches in easily, it's really sad.

So even though Lin Xie really didn't want to go one step further at the moment, she tried to restrain herself from immediately moving the three silver dragons here to fill her stomach, and continue walking towards this quarry.

There is another big hole not far from here. There is no way out. There is dirt everywhere on the ground, and there are some lichens and other things. This big hole is even higher. Lin Xie looked up and saw many cracks in the mountain rocks. There are many vine-like trees whose roots draped down long, and some even touched the bottom of this cave.

Seeing this quarry cave was just two connected holes less than a hundred meters deep, Lindsay let go of her heart completely.

As long as he could not be found, he was not in any hurry. As long as the wounds were slightly better, even after eating three silver dragons, he could find a way to catch water rats, fish, and hold up in this quarry cave for as long as he wanted, but the tens of thousands of soldiers and practitioners mobilized by Donglin Province could not always wait.

Such a game, as long as one side is no longer in a hurry, has stood undefeated.

Some stone ears and lichens are also a great complement to practitioners, and even if they are just ordinary lichens to eat, they are also vegetables for Lin Xie in this quarrying cave. Otherwise, Silver Dragon's meat would be delicious, and without some other flavors, it would be very tiresome.

Practice itself is a boring thing, but practitioners themselves can evolve it into a lot of interesting things, and so can many things in the world.

When he was convinced that his strength was not a problem and insisted on walking to a place where a garment was very dense, Lin Xi saw that there were no traces of quarrying in this large hole. It should be that there were many cracks in between the mountain stones of this large hole, and it was soiled, not too tight, and the quarrying was easy to collapse. That's why the cave outside was mined with hard rock.

Watching the floor is full of ordinary stone clothes, because only the left five fingers can move slightly, Lin Xie scraped off with her feet on the floor, trying to gather a thick layer of clothes first, then try to wrap them up and take them out.

Just as he had scraped a pile of about two or three kilograms, some of the plants that had grown on some vine-like roots from the top of the cave in front of him were very familiar to him.

The things taught in the field survival course of Qingyu College are extremely complicated. Especially the various caves themselves are a good source of food for practitioners in the field. Knowledge of the various caves is passed on, so Lin Xie knows that they are parasitic plants.

A few steps forward, Lin Yue saw thoroughly in the darkness.

Here are some small finger thick plants, less than a foot long, straight red stem with some white plush, making you feel like a pigtail.

“Sesame seeds! ”

Suddenly, Lin Xi thought of what it was, and then stuck it again.

The cave was silent for a moment.

A little gloomy green light drilled out in the dirt hole below the wall of the cave.

These fat water mice saw Lin Yi standing in this big hole and were temporarily afraid to move.

Lin Xie moved.

He struggled to lift his left hand and pulled out a reddish plant.

Because of the swelling and fissures in his left arm, his movements appeared to be very rigid and difficult, which looked ridiculous.

But all the fat water mice that came out of the hole screamed, and all the warlords turned around and ran.

Lin Xie, who was sitting outside, was not terrible in their eyes, but those silver dragons were terrible in their eyes, and those silver dragons appeared, but Lin Xie walked in nicely. In their little heads, Lin Xie suddenly became terrible.

……

“Without secrets, but after all, there are some good things, at least a quarry left behind by the former. ”

Lin Xi looked at the “piglet tail” lying in her hand, smiling satisfactorily, some emotion.

Chicken stew is typically used for mackerel, it tastes very delicious... and it also has the effect of extending life... And for practitioners, it is also a big complement...

He just finally remembered what this thing was, and he immediately remembered the record of it.

This kind of thing itself should be grown in woodland, in the soil, it can grow taller and stronger, but it has no medicinal effect. It is only by parasitizing on some old roots, and growing in this dark, lightless environment, that some nutrients that are particularly beneficial to the human body can be produced in a strange way.

This stuff is born more like dirt, like self-reliance, so it grows in woodland dirt, never roots in nearby tree roots. It is only transplanted on such roots, can't touch the dirt, and when it needs to draw nutrients, it will be helplessly rooted in other tree roots.

So the red sesame seeds here were supposed to be from those cloudy Daoists, and Lin Xie saw that there were a lot of thick scars on some of the old roots here, and they were planted here.

... I heard that those idlers who didn't know how to cultivate, but only how to feed, lived a long time, so they must have used this kind of thing to stew chickens... said that between the mountain forests on the Sanmao Peak, there should have been a lot of red sesame seeds, but they were all scratched by idlers who didn't need to read praises and transplanted into it.

Later, the idle passages that often stew chickens with this stuff should be gone, so no one knew where the cloud view and dragonlight tower in this mountain were built from, so the remaining twenty strains waited until Lin Xie, who was only trying to pick some garments.

Because no one would steal these things to stew the chicken, because the fresh effect would be better, and eating too much would overflow the blaze nosebleed, Lin Xi just picked two strains and rolled a small bag of coat out of the cave.

When he cautiously clamped the only intact one with his arm, only missing a big pot of pottery, and began to wash this old pot for at least centuries, Lin Xi thought of Xue Chengtao and thought of Xue Chengtao to say thank you to himself on the top of the mountain, he shook his head again and looked at this endless opponent in his heart: “Instead, I want to thank you... Without you, how would I know that Daoist of Baiyun used to make chicken stewed with mahjong? If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to taste the mackerel stew. What does a pig taste like? ”

……

Clean pots filled with clear mountain creek water were brought back to the inner stone chamber by Lin Xin.

A huge fire heap soon came into being.

The ceramic pot was shelved by Lin Xie. On a clean wooden plate next to it, stacked a large pile of thick skin cut off from the body of a three-headed silver dragon. The outer skin of this large fish is white and translucent. It is very soft and flexible. If Lin Xie were to use two words to describe it, he would definitely say "Q” in his personality.

When the water burned off, Lin Xie threw two strands of mahjong and several large pieces of fish skin into the pot, and cut off a large piece of fish meat and roasted it on the fire.

Lin Yue then began to work on the still moving left hand, made a small splint plate, and then used the hand together to secure the broken right wrist.

After completing this step, the meat fragrance has spread through this stone chamber, which was used by quarriers hundreds of years ago.

Lin Xi frowned and cut off a piece of cooked fish on the surface of the fire with a knife. Despite the heat, she began to eat it in large bites.

The wound on his left chest has stopped bleeding again, and some of the stabbings and abrasions on his back and on his body do not have to be removed, the only thing to be aware of is the injuries on his hands.

Although his left hand could move, his arm bone was severely hit by Xue Wantao, but there were several bone fractures. At this moment, every move had to endure tremendous pain.

This pain endurance is brought by Xue Chengtao, just like the silver dragon stewed in mahjong at this moment, and Lin Xi knows that it is very beneficial for her practice.

Yet Xue Chengtao, he must kill.

Not only because Xue Chengtao tried to kill his dead soldier, but also because Xue Chengtao became a little perverted after he cut off his left finger, and seemed to lack a lot of humanity. Lin Xi can be sure that when he goes out, Xue Chengtao will know that he is not dead, and that his sexuality will become even more perverted.