small country farmer

Chapter 884 Revisiting the Ancient Realm
While Zhang Wei looked at the Jade Dragon Cauldron, he frowned and sighed in his heart. His current cultivation base was suppressed by the injury of the rules, so he could only use the most stupid way to refine the elixir.

His expression was solemn, his eyes shone with seriousness, and his heart was very dignified. This was the first time he had refined elixir since he had no cultivation base. It depends on whether he succeeds or fails this time.

Liu Jing on the side saw that Zhang Wei's expression suddenly became serious, and she also had a serious face, and she didn't dare to make too many movements, for fear of disturbing Zhang Wei.

When everything was ready, Zhang Wei stretched out his right hand, twitched his fingertips lightly, and suddenly a blue-white flame ignited out of thin air.

The nearest Liu Jing saw the appearance of the blue and white flame, her beautiful eyes immediately showed surprise, and she was very shocked in her heart. She even felt that the temperature around her was rising rapidly, and she felt a burst of dryness.

The blue and white flames were not ordinary flames at first glance, a strange color flashed in Liu Jing's beautiful eyes, and she slightly raised her head to look at the solemn Zhang Wei, wondering what she was thinking.

As for Zhang Wei, he didn't bother to pay attention to what Liu Jing was thinking at all, his eyes were shining with the light of icy and blue sun, and his expression was dignified. No one knew his own situation better than himself.

Although he can easily control the Ice Fiend Qingyang now, but there is no aura in his body, he must be cautious and cautious in controlling the fire.

He seemed to be struggling even more, his forehead was covered with dense sweat, and his face was even slightly pale. He never imagined that refining those ordinary pills by himself would take so much effort.

Damn!

Zhang Wei cursed secretly in his heart, but he knew that this was not the time to be distracted, his expression became more serious, and he simply stretched out his other hand, twirling both hands, and controlling the ice fiend Qingyang together.

Fortunately, with his concentration, he finally succeeded in refining three detoxification pills after half an hour.

Looking at the three hard-won detoxification pills in his hand, a bitterness flashed in Zhang Wei's eyes, and he shook his head helplessly. In the past, it only took a few minutes to refine three ordinary detoxification pills.

Alas, the odious wounds of the rules!
Zhang Wei smiled wryly, glanced at the pile of herbs beside him, felt very depressed, sighed lightly, then looked sideways at Liu Jing, and handed over the three detoxification pills in his hand.

"These three are detoxification pills, which can clean up the toxins left in your body. Just take one pill a day."

Liu Jing looked at Zhang Wei differently at this moment, and her heart was even hotter, throbbing, as if she was carrying a few little rabbits in her arms.

Why is this man in front of him so powerful, he can even make pills.

At this moment, deep down in her heart, she redefined Zhang Wei. Apart from being lustful, this man is actually pretty good.

She suddenly became very well-behaved, her smile was very charming and charming, without hesitation at all, she directly took a detoxification pill, slowly closed her eyes, and recuperated, she actually trusted Zhang Wei in every possible way.

Zhang Wei naturally noticed Liu Jing's strangeness, but he didn't think much about it. After resting for a while and recovering his physical strength, he began to refine the recuperating pill and some medicinal pills for restoring physical strength again.

It wasn't until late at night that Zhang Wei finished refining the elixir he wanted, and his whole body was completely exhausted and his body was hollowed out.

As for Liu Jing, who had already fallen into a deep sleep, the whole night was passed like this.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Wei was full of energy and full of motivation. After explaining a few words to Liu Jing, he entered the weird forest again.

With the previous experience, Zhang Wei was familiar with the road, and soon found the cave in the forest.

He lingered at the entrance of the cave, and with a flash of light in his eyes, he sank into the cave cautiously.

The cave was dark and damp, and Zhang Wei's fingertips ignited the ice fiend Qingyang, and he didn't feel cold and uncomfortable along the way.

When he came to the depths of the cave again, he remembered the Yin soldier he met that day again, and his whole heart sank.

For him, this is a mysterious and weird place, and he must be extremely careful.

I don't know how the depth of the cave was formed, but it was like a magic weapon of space, it was like a small world.

Among the yellow sand in the sky, the ruins of the ruins are full of vicissitudes and depression, as if you are in an ancient battlefield, which makes people feel depressed and solemn.

Zhang Wei was like this, with a dignified face and a cautious heart, he searched for a long time among the ruins, hoping to find some clues.

"This is the place where I met the Yin soldier last time."

Zhang Wei groped all the way, and by coincidence, he came to the strange place where he was last time again. The whimpering wind around him was like howling a ghost, which made people feel creepy.

Fortunately, Zhang Wei has previous experiences. When he came here again, he was not overly terrified, but calmed down a lot. He narrowed his eyes and searched the surroundings carefully, not letting go of any corner.

Zhang Wei carefully observed those ruined walls buried in the yellow sand after countless years.

Huang Tian deserves a caring person.

Zhang Wei finally found some weird calligraphy and paintings on those scattered stone walls.

Those calligraphy and paintings are full of a sense of time. After countless years of wind and sand erosion, they have long been completely changed, and they can only be vaguely seen.

Moreover, the calligraphy and paintings on those stone walls are obviously different from the modern calligraphy and paintings, and most of them are strange and obscure patterns.

These are obviously the best proofs of that ancient battlefield.

Zhang Wei even watched along those stone walls. Although he couldn't understand, his heart was like a mirror, and he felt inexplicably familiar.

Especially when he saw a group of red villain patterns from the sky on the last stone walls, Zhang Wei's eyes shrank suddenly, and he was shocked. He stayed where he was, and his heart roared.

The picture on the stone wall seems to be describing the outbreak of a great war.

And this kind of picture, he seems to have heard of it somewhere before, it is full of familiarity.

Zhang Wei's brows could not help but frown, his mind was like a movie, carefully searching some long-term memories, his eyes were even more strangely shining, he kept staring at the stone wall in front of him, and felt a sensation in his heart.

"This picture is like a war where aliens invade this continent!"

"Legend of Crimson!"

Zhang Wei stood in front of the stone wall for a long time, his expression finally changed, and his mind went blank.

Horror!Horror!Horror!

He had heard about the picture pattern recorded on the stone wall from the senior officials of the Dragon Group when he was in Yanshan, but today he did not expect to see such a long-standing pattern.

In the next second, Zhang Wei's eyes suddenly burst into a suspicious light, and he felt that the whole person suddenly became much smaller.

"This ruin, could it be..."

"The battlefield in the crimson legend?"

(End of this chapter)