God damn thick! Feng Aotian's expression cracked, [Is there no other way? ]
【No.】
Feng Aotian struggled desperately: [You can make so many potions, but don’t you have one to remove the beast powder? ]
Elder Du said calmly, "It's too late to make the potion now. Although this method is disgusting, it is the most effective method under the current circumstances."
Seeing that more and more mysterious beasts were lingering in the sky, Feng Aotian had a struggle in his heart.
Finally, he couldn't stand the attack of the mysterious beast anymore and flew onto the beast's feces.
"Hah~" Feng Aotian couldn't help but vomit.
The mysterious beasts all stopped in their tracks, revealing a very human look of disgust.
Because Niu Niu was clumsy, it was originally behind the other mysterious beasts. Seeing that the beasts in front had retreated, it walked forward in confusion and sniffed Feng Aotian twice with its huge nose.
"Moo——" Cow, I'm not clean anymore! What meat do you want to eat? I'll go back to eat grass.
Seeing that all the mysterious beasts had left, Feng Aotian breathed a sigh of relief and was no longer so disgusted by the feces on his body.
She asked curiously, "What kind of mysterious beast's feces is this? It's so effective?" It was just a little bit overwhelming.
Du Lao's voice was filled with a hint of mockery: [The excrement of the Giant Armored Lion, the stinkiest mystical beast in the entire continent, no mystical beast would dare to consume it.]
Feng Aotian endured the nausea and rolled in the feces twice before continuing to look for the Qiulu Soul-Concentrating Grass.
Finally, she saw the Autumn Dew Soul-Condensing Grass under the rushing waterfall. The grass was growing quietly on the wet and smooth rock wall, as if it had merged with the surrounding natural environment. It could not be found without careful observation.
This location... Feng Aotian frowned. Whether he came down from above or climbed up from below, it would be difficult to pick this Autumn Dew Soul-Condensing Grass.
[Mr. Du, can you go pick them yourself?] Feng Aotian said in embarrassment: [I'm covered in...]
Du Lao said coldly, "I'm a psychic being, so I can't go collecting them alone. I suggest you hang a rope over the waterfall and slide down it. This will help you cleanse yourself of any dirt."
The feces on Feng Aotian's body had been dried into lumps by the wind. If Old Du hadn't reminded her, she would have gotten used to the smell. Human beings' adaptability is really terrifying.
When Feng Aotian heard Mr. Du asking her to flush the feces, she was still reluctant. Although the feces were disgusting, they were useful. Anyway, it was already dirty. She was now a mobile biological weapon.
Du Lao saw her reluctance and said calmly, "I don't care if you're a little dirty, but if you soil the Autumn Dew Soul-Condensing Grass, can you find another clean one?"
No one likes to eat shit, at least Mr. Du doesn't like it.
Feng Aotian: […I’ll wash it right away.]
Old Du threw a rope to her. Feng Aotian went to the waterfall on the top of the mountain, found a rock to secure himself on, and then jumped into the water.
The thrust of the waterfall was very strong. Feng Aotian rubbed his entire body. He didn't know if it was clean, but at least the smell was not as strong.
When she was almost done washing, she slowly slid down the waterfall and was tossed around by the falling water.
The Autumn Dew Soul-Condensing Grass grows under a rock under the waterfall. Because of the obstruction of the rock, it will not be washed away by the rapids. However, because the rock happens to be the falling point of the waterfall, a large amount of water falls from a high place onto the rock, the impact force is amazing, and water splashes everywhere. It is very difficult for Feng Aotian to pick the Autumn Dew Soul-Condensing Grass.
After finally reaching the rock, Feng Aotian's eyes, nose, mouth and ears were all filled with water, making her feel extremely uncomfortable. She secretly thanked herself for washing her body before coming down, otherwise she would have to drink feces water.
She continued to descend, and just when she was about to pick the Autumn Dew Soul-Condensing Grass...
The rope tied to it suddenly broke, and she only had time to grab half of the Qiulu Soul-Concentrating Grass before she fell straight into the waterfall, and her dantian hit the hard stone.
"It hurts so much." Feng Aotian finally climbed ashore and curled up in pain.
[Waste!] Old Du scolded, [You only picked half of the Autumn Dew Soul-Condensing Grass. What's the point of me coming here?]
Feng Aotian didn't expect Du Lao to say that. This was the first time Du Lao scolded her like that. Did she not want to get it? It was the rope that suddenly broke.
[Mr. Du, my dantian hurts so much, can you help me see what's going on?]
Elder Du said angrily, "You won't die. Your foundation was already unstable. This fall only widened the gap in your talent, which hadn't yet fully developed due to the transplant. Your talent can still be used."
Feng Aotian has paid too much for her talent, so she dare not be careless at all. She tentatively absorbs the surrounding mysterious energy to practice.
The mysterious energy was fine when it was absorbed into her tendons and veins, but once it reached her dantian, it was like it was leaking air, and very little of it could be completely converted into energy and stored in her body.
Feng Aotian's expression changed, and he asked anxiously: "Master Du, is there any way to repair my talent?"
"Don't you know?" Du Lao said in a bad tone, "The Yunmeng Youhua, the reward for first place in the field training, is a key ingredient in refining the Stabilizing Potion. If you can get the Yunmeng Youhua, I will help you refine the potion."
Feng Aotian silently endured Du Lao's temper and said, "I understand." All along the way from the outskirts to Zixia Ridge, the corpses of the mysterious beasts killed by the team were all placed in her storage ring. There were quite a few of them, and she wondered if she could come back with first place.
Elder Du ordered: [This Autumn Dew Soul-Condensing Grass is incomplete and useless. No matter what, you must find me another one.]
Feng Aotian still had something to ask of Old Du, so she didn't dare to complain and could only continue looking. She searched in Zixia Ridge for two whole days. In order to escape the pursuit of the mysterious beast, she once again used the feces of the giant armored lion.
With the experience of the first time, the second time was not so difficult to accept.
Finally, on the last day of field training, Feng Aotian found another Autumn Dew Soul-Condensing Grass, but compared to the previous one, this one was obviously not mature enough, and the plant was thin and weak.
With no other choice, Feng Aotian dug it back.
Elder Du was very dissatisfied: [This Autumn Dew Soul-Condensing Grass can only be used as a makeshift one. It's not potent enough. Look for it somewhere else when you have a chance.]
[Okay.] Feng Aotian let out a breath of foul air.
In order to return to Xuanwu Academy smoothly, Feng Aotian pressed the communicator and waited for her tutor to pick her up. While waiting, she took a bath in the waterfall.
However, no matter how many times she washed, there was always a stinky smell on her body, as if she had been pickled...
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After Dong Lingchuan and Ximen Yi's publicity, the news that Yun Yuan was recruiting disciples quickly spread to the surrounding cities. Many people came after hearing the news. Most of them wanted to try and see if they had talent, and a small number of people came to watch the fun.
Witchcraft...what a novel thing.
Ximen Yi had a stage built next to the academy. Yun Yuan sat on the high platform and first introduced the meaning of witchcraft before getting down to business.
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