The celestial master who suppressed the world

Chapter 372 The Power of the Great Dao, the Light of Merit!
"drink--"

Xu Cheng gave a low shout, and the phantom of Jumang appeared behind him.

The Qi of Primal Chaos flowed like mercury in his body, causing the blood in his body to swell, as if it was about to explode.

He clenched his fists, stepped on the ground with both feet, and punched slowly.

Tiangang boxing technique!

At this time, after countless spaces and across the long river of time, Tiangang Fist appeared again.

With one punch, the speed was extremely slow, and a river of stars appeared above his head.

All the excess chaotic energy in the body is poured into the river of stars, making the stars in it even more brilliant.

"boom--"

In the entire hundred-zhang space, the air of chaos seemed to be boiling, turning into clouds and dragons, gathering around Xu Cheng's body, and then covering him.

"Bam—"

Xu Cheng stepped out with a pale face, then disappeared into this space in a flash, and returned to his room.

He smiled wryly and lay down on the bed.

Tiangang boxing can gather chaos energy.

This is a great thing.

But with his current cultivation, he couldn't bear such a strong chaotic energy.

What a fuck...

I didn't expect that there would be a moment when I had to stop my cultivation because of too much chaos.

Sitting cross-legged, there were streaks of halos flowing around his body.

This is the manifestation of the power of the Dao.

With the mountain god talisman on his body, he is naturally the object of great admiration.

"Ok?"

At about midnight, Xu Cheng who was sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes.

The divine thoughts sink into the sea of ​​consciousness, and through the mountain god talisman, in the sea of ​​consciousness, a picture is displayed.

From the southeast of Yangshou Mountain, a hunting team of about 20 people rushed back from a distance in a panic.

Behind them, several black shadows running at a high speed kept flying.

Several clansmen holding long sticks retreated while breaking their backs.

Several of the chasing monsters were of fate and powerful.

The broken clansmen were already covered with scars, all supported by a breath of energy.

"Humph!"

Xu Cheng snorted coldly, and Yangshou Mountain, which was three hundred miles away, trembled slightly.

The chasing monsters all stood there in panic, at a loss.

This power is something they have never touched and felt.

The monster stopped, and the members of the hunting team quickly supported each other and ran towards the station.

The leading monster standing there vigilantly glanced around, then turned and left.

The mountain god talisman can help Xu Cheng control the boundary of Yangshou Mountain for three hundred miles, but it will take a lot of effort to deal with enemies in the realm of fate.

Xu Cheng wanted to keep these monsters, but he didn't do anything because he was afraid of making a big noise.

……

Early the next morning, Xu Cheng stretched his legs and came to Jiang Bo's residence.

From a distance, I could smell a medicinal fragrance.

These powerful elixir, even if they don't need to be compatible, they are just boiled together, and the medicinal power in them is fused together, which is already a treasure medicine.

"You came just in time. Help me watch the fire. I'll go and see Lu He and the others." Seeing Xu Chenglai, Jiang Bo stood up and handed him the big spoon in his hand.

"Last night when they came back from hunting, several boys were injured." Jiang Bo said, carrying a bamboo basket, and went to the wooden building not far away.

Reach out and stir the wooden spoon in the vat, feeling the changes in the potency of the medicine.

Those clansmen were seriously injured last night, and they can recover by relying on their own recuperation, but it will take a long time.

The barrel of medicine that Jiang Bo cooked is not bad, and the energy of chaos is also strong.

It is not very useful for healing.

Xu Cheng looked around and walked to the wooden shelf where various herbs were piled up.

There was a faint green halo in his eyes, and he stroked the elixirs with his fingers, mastering the potency and properties of these medicines.

He picked several medicines, put them into the vat, and started to boil them.

This kind of cooking method is completely different from alchemy with alchemy.

Refined from a furnace of pills, the elixir that originally had [-]% potency can exert [-]% or even [-]% potency.

And the medicinal soup cooked in this way has [-]% medicinal power, and [-]% is already invincible.

Of course, Dahuang's elixirs are powerful enough, even if they are [-]% to [-]% worn out, they are still powerful.

This barrel of decoction is worth three or five elixir.

"Xu Cheng, how's the medicine? Can you bring it?" Jiang Bo came over panting, looking for some sticks, hemp rope and so on.

"Sun Hai's leg is broken, I have to tie it up." Jiang Bo muttered, with a bad look on his face.

No tribe will be in a good mood if it hurts so many people at once.

Xu Cheng took the big bucket and followed Jiang Bo to the wooden building.

The two commanders were also there.

"The monsters over there in Yunshanao seem to have gotten some good luck, and they are getting stronger." The strong man in bamboo armor is named Luo Tai, and he is one of the leading centurions of the hunting team.

The bamboo armor on his body was not ordinary bamboo, but a kind of hard black iron bamboo, which was polished piece by piece into armor.

This bamboo armor is extremely defensive, and the minions of ordinary monsters cannot break through this armor at all.

Of course, there are not many sets of such armor in the entire station, and only those above the rank of centurion can wear it.

"The Yuntian tiger in Yunshanao is very arrogant, Hong Jing and I couldn't take it down together." A commander in black coarse cloth shook his head with gloomy eyes.

His name is Li Jie, and he is the direct leader of this hunting team.

He was also very annoyed that his hunting team was injured by a monster, but there was nothing he could do.

The combination of the two commanders who surpassed the realm of great emperors could not take down the monster in Yunshanao.

That monster is extremely powerful.

The presence of such a monster is also a great threat to the resident human race.

The faces of the others are not good-looking.

"Okay, let the boys rest well." Jiang Bo walked up to an eighteen or nineteen-year-old youth with the hemp rope and wooden stick, squatted down, and lifted his deformed leg.

"You go to share the soup, drink it and sleep well."

Hearing Jiang Bo's words, those wounded rushed forward to take the big bucket from Xu Cheng's hand.

Xu Cheng walked up to Uncle Jiang, saw that he was going to bind his legs with a hemp rope, and hurriedly said: "His leg bones are not connected properly, the bones must be connected first, and then tied."

After finishing speaking, he stepped forward, stretched out his hand to press the young man's broken leg, and pressed it slightly with both hands.

"Crack-"

With a slight sound, the young man gritted his teeth and his face turned pale.

"Uncle Jiang, you can wrap some crushed herbs in addition to the injured leg, and the recovery will be faster."

herbs?

Jiang Bo was at a loss.

Xu Cheng got up, went to the place where the medicine was boiled just now, and found some elixir plants.

Back in the wooden building, he crushed the medicine with both hands, applied it to the broken bone, and tied it with a wooden stick.

The whole process was not complicated, and a group of clansmen stood by without making a sound.

"how?"

Xu Cheng looked at the young man with a broken leg.

"Uh, it's much better. I feel like I can move." The young man's face was still pale, but his legs were already able to move.

"I just used Qinghe Frostgrass and Bone Bone Chrysanthemum Root. If you encounter this kind of broken bone injury in the future, you can apply it directly. The sooner you apply it, the faster the injury will heal."

Xu Cheng turned his face and looked at the crowd.

In the wooden building, everyone looked at each other with embarrassment.

"Xu Cheng, the identification and use of this herbal medicine is passed down from old to old, and there are only one or two people who master the inheritance in each ethnic group's residence."

Jiang Bo shook his head and sighed softly: "Look, I have brought so many boys to collect herbs, how many of them can really distinguish and recognize medicine?"

There is no written language in the Great Wilderness, and only dictation is used to record events. Whether it is physical cultivation or various inheritances, only a few people can obtain them.

Xu Cheng looked around, picked up a roll of linen, stretched out his hand and pressed it, and a faint green halo shrouded it.

After a few breaths, on the white cloth, the appearance of several herbs and the steps of using them are all drawn into images and printed on it.

"Om-"

When the image was formed, there was a roar from the sky, and a yellow beam of light was directly projected on Xu Cheng.

The phantom of Jumang emerged behind him, caught the beam of light, and then absorbed it continuously.

"Goodness?"

As the beam of light approached, Xu Cheng's eyes showed a strange color.

(End of this chapter)