Martial Peak
Chapter 4 Black Book
After washing his body clean, Yang Kai picked up the bottle of coagulation and blood stasis cream and sniffed it gently under the nose, and found that the medicine was really fragrant. He could not help refreshing and shaking his head.
Lifting the cap off the bottle, pulling out some of the bottle that was about to be wiped away from the injured place, Yang Kai's action was another one, and he hurriedly took another bowl of water and put the plaster on his finger into the water. Mix it carefully, and then start to treat the wound with this diluted potion.
Although the curative effect of coagulating blood stasis ointment on trauma is good, after such a dilution, the function is afraid to be greatly reduced.But Yang Kai has such a bottle of plaster, so he naturally wants to save some use.
After a bowl of potion was consumed, Yang Kai finally managed to deal with his injury.But what puzzled him was that the smell of this blood coagulation and stasis-removing cream was different from what it smelled before. Not only was it not fragrant, but it was a bit spicy.
Dressed and picked up a black roasted potato from the stove, Yang Kai fell to the bed and fell asleep.
The light from several holes in the roof makes the cabin look bright. The furnishings in the house are extremely simple, with only one bed, not even tables and chairs, and even the bed only has a table-size deerskin bedding and a square. Black stone pillow.This is all Yang Kai's belongings.
The deerskin bedding was once hunted by Yang Kai and was peeled and baked. Although it was not thick, it just kept out the cold.The black stone pillow was picked up by Yang Kai when he left Lingxiao Pavilion and hunted in the Heifeng Mountains behind Lingxiao Pavilion.
This black stone is square, one foot long, and three fingers thick. It looks like a stone, but it doesn't feel like a stone. It doesn't have the weight of a stone. Yang Kai doesn't know what it is. It is used anyway. The pillow was better, but I didn't bother with it anymore.
This black stone pillow, Yang Kai, has been on the foot pillow for more than a year. I don't know if it is an illusion. It is always good to sleep on it.
In his sleep, Yang Kaimeng came to today's battle, and was beaten out by that Zhou Dingjun brother Zhou again and again. He stood up again and again. His unyielding and persevering heart was fermenting, and there was a rush of blood in his chest.
As the dream continued, the blood in the chest was more and more powerful. Yang Kai's face in his sleep was painful, but his expression was very determined, and he had a certain attachment in his heart. Even if he walked to the knife mountain and burned the fire, he was not afraid of it.
Yang Kai in his sleep did not notice that the black stone pillow under his head even exuded a deep light at the moment, which was more and more radiant with the ups and downs of Yang Xianxu.
In the dream, Yang Kai continued to encounter in the morning and was repeatedly overturned by Zhou Dingjun. When he stood up from the ground for the thousandth time, his unyielding fertility and persistence broke out suddenly. He rushed forward and drove Zhou Dingjun hard. When he fell down, the moment Zhou Dingjun fell to the ground, his appearance was blurred for a while, and he turned into his own appearance.
At this moment, Yang Kaixinxu calmed down, not because he defeated his opponent in a dream and calmed down, but because he defeated himself and defeated his cowardice and submission.
A faint feeling emerged spontaneously, as if there was nothing else in the world, anyone could let himself succumb.
In reality, a black light burst out of the black stone pillow under Yang Kai's head. The black light spun out of the black stone, swaying a few times in the air, and then drilled into the Baihui hole of Yang Kai's forehead and disappeared instantly. not see.
At the same time, a desolate, savage breath came, like the tide of the sea waves, the power of avalanche, and anyone was so insignificant in front of this breath.
Yang Kai opened his eyes violently, sweating and sweating, and a tingle of fear.
He was awakened by the breath.
Settling down, Yang Kaigan laughed.It would be a little nonsense to startle yourself by dreaming.Rubbing his face, judging the current time through the light on the roof, he was a little annoyed. He slept for two hours in this sleep, and it was about to be evening.
In a hurry, he lifted the deerskin bedding, folded it carefully, and adjusted the position of the black stone pillow.Just about to get out of bed, Yang Kai frowned, turning his head to stare at the black stone pillow.
It feels like ... feels different.
Doubtful, Yang Kai reached out again to pick up the Black Stone Pillow. This amount did not find it different. This thing turned out to be much lighter.
Strange, why did a stone suddenly become lighter?Yang Kai threw a toss, and this toss suddenly came to the question.
It was as if a heavy book had been thrown into the air, the pages were spreading apart, Yang Kai stared at him, and he forgot to reach out.
With a snap, the black stone pillow fell to the ground, and Yang Kai couldn't believe it. He suddenly found that the black stone pillow really spread out on the ground like a book.
Isn't this stone?Why did it suddenly become a book?
The Black Stone Pillow was pillowed by Yang Kai for more than a year, and what it looks like Yang Kai could not be more clear.I haven't found it to be a book before. How can an old turtle take off his waistcoat today and change his face to become a snake?
It took a long time before Yang Kai stooped down to pick up the black book, and at the moment he started, Yang Kaixinzhong felt a sense of blood compatibility.
After carefully reviewing it, Yang Kai had to admit that this black stone pillow is really a book, a thick cover, and thick pages, but what makes people speechless is that there is no one word in this black book. Empty.Moreover, the texture of the pages of the book also made Yang Kai see through. He tore it lightly with his hands, but it still could not be torn.
This is really interesting. I pillowed on it for more than a year, and I didn't know its true face until today.
But what's the use of such a wordless black book?Yang Kai looked around and found nothing.
Unconsciously, Yang Kai turned to the first page, glaring unbelievingly at his eyes, staring hard at the empty page.
It was only a moment of effort, and Yang Kaihe suddenly found that there were some changes on the pages in front of him. He was condensing his mind, and the wild atmosphere that had fallen in his sleep just appeared again.
"With the blood as the guide, the golden body comes, the magical power cannot be achieved, and the golden body cannot be destroyed!"
This breath rushed to the heart, Yang Kai slammed the black book, trembling with his hands and feet.After taking a few deep breaths, he calmed down slightly.
What kind of secret is hidden in this black book, Yang Kai does not know. Yang Kai only knows that this thing he picked up from the Black Wind Mountain Range may have a long history.
After a long silence, Yang Kai opened the black book again. This time, he saw the few lines of gold on the first page of the book at a glance.
It turned out ... not a dream.
Gradually other lines of characters slowly emerged.
"The proud body, the bully's sidebar, the unyielding soul, can only fall!"
Thirty-two characters in eight lines occupy a whole page of the book, giving people a sense of ups and downs, but I feel the solemnity, as if those words are also full of domineering.