After carefully reading the jade slip in his hand, harry stood quietly for a long time, as if thinking about something. Suddenly, he said without warning: "You can get up now. If you don't use your energy to suppress the injuries in your body, you will really die from the injuries.
As soon as he finished speaking, the lone monk who died first actually sat up slowly from the ground. After a violent cough, he said weakly: "It turns out that Senior had seen through Wilson method of faking death a long time ago. Why didn't Senior get rid of me as well? In this way, Senior's secret would not be leaked."
Harry raised his eyebrows and turned around. "Secrets, what secrets do I have? It's normal for people to fight each other in sacred forest . So what if someone sees it?"
Wilson shook his head slowly. He wanted to grin, but he accidentally pulled his wound, and it turned into a muffled groan. "Senior, please stop teasing me. From the fact that you can easily kill these people, you must be more than just a foundation-building cultivator. As far as I know, cultivators above the foundation-building stage cannot enter this sealed forest. If this news gets out..."
"You are a smart person. I won't beat around the bush," harry face darkened, and then he said coldly, "This technique mentions that in order to open one's own acupoints, one must take a spiritual medicine called Orchid bonewood flower. Where can one find this spiritual medicine? Tell me and I will let you go, but the premise is that I will erase your memory of this."
"Does this junior still have a way out?" Wilson suddenly sneered, "I am seriously injured and in this sealed forest. There are too many dangers that can easily take my life."
"That may not be the case," harry smiled faintly, and then threw a small jade bottle over. "It contains a Recovery Pill. After taking it, you only need to meditate for six hours to completely recover from your injuries. As long as you tell me in detail where to find this spiritual medicine, Orchid Bone Wood Flower."
Even ants try to survive, let alone a cultivator who goes against the will of heaven?
Wilson gently opened the jade bottle, and a refreshing medicinal fragrance came out. Just a sniff made him feel that the injuries all over his body seemed to be alleviated a little, and he immediately realized that this pill was indeed extraordinary.
"I will always remember your kindness," he held the jade bottle tightly in his hand, and then he began to explain the origin of the elixir. "The orchid bonewood tree only grows on the Cold Absolute Veins, and the Cold Absolute Veins can only appear in places where a large number of living creatures have become extinct. The orchid bonewood tree absorbs the huge amount of dead energy on the Absolute Veins to grow, and it blooms once every hundred years. Only orchid bonewood flower that is over five hundred years old can be taken and consumed."
"Oh? Orchid bonewood flower can only be used when it is more than five hundred years old. Could it be that the medicinal effect is not enough because the medicine is not old enough?" He frowned and asked in confusion.
"That's not the case, senior, you have misunderstood. Orchid bonewood flower that is less than five hundred years old is filled with extremely cold and dead air. Anyone who takes it will die. Only when the medicine is five hundred years old, the dead air will reach its extreme negative and positive and be transformed into extremely strong and positive vitality. It is precisely relying on this unique vitality that the acupoints in the body can be opened, so as to practice." Wilson shook his head and then explained the real reason.
"So that's how it is," Harry nodded, and then asked, "What does this orchid bonewood tree look like?"
"It's about five hundred years old, about one foot tall, emerald green all over, and looks a bit like a growing bamboo. There's a lavender flower blooming on the top, with two layers, and three petals in each layer." Wilson briefly described the appearance of the elixir, but found that the senior in front of him suddenly fell into deep thought again.
After a while, Harry came back to his senses and asked calmly, "Where did you find this orchid bonewood tree?"
"Senior, you think too highly of me. When I opened my acupoints, I took a small petal of the orchid bonewood flower given by my master. Once this orchid bone wood is touched by someone, it will transform and release a large number of extremely sharp cold arrows. The five hundred year old orchid bone wood, when it suddenly explodes, is enough to seriously injure a cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Core." Wilson took a deep breath, his expression slightly painful.
"Take the Recovery Pill first to temporarily suppress the injuries in your body," He waved his hand slightly, then took out an exquisite jade box and threw it to Wilson, "Take a look and see if this spiritual medicine is the Orchid bonewood flower?"
Wilson quickly swallowed the Recovery Pill and took the flying jade box. As soon as he opened it, he widened his eyes in surprise and exclaimed, "This, this is actually the Orchid bonewood flower that is a thousand years old!"
Harry was delighted and secretly exclaimed that he had guessed correctly. He just didn't expect that this orchid tea bone wood was actually a thousand years old. However, Wilson bitter smile made him feel cold in his heart, and he hurriedly asked: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with this spiritual medicine?"
"Senior, the intensity of the medicinal properties of this orchid bonewood tree varies greatly as its age increases," Wilson sighed, and then continued, "When I was building my foundation, I only took a small petal from a 500-year-old orchid bone wood flower. If it weren't for my master's protection, I might not have been able to make it. The process of opening the acupoints is very painful, and a large amount of vitality filling the body is also extremely dangerous. It is very likely that my life will be in danger."
"The medicinal properties of this thousand-year-old orchid bonewood Flower are so great that I dare not speculate on it." Then he struggled to stand up slowly, picked up the storage bag that fell to the side, took out another jade slip and handed it to him, "This is a note passed down by our ancestors. I will give it to you. It records more details about the orchid bonewood Flower. You can figure it out yourself."
"You gave me such an important thing so easily. I'm afraid your master will punish you severely if he finds out?" He took the jade slip and said playfully.
"I hope that Master can still punish me, but unfortunately, I am the only one left in this sect now." There was a hint of sadness in his words, and Wilson bowed respectfully: "If Senior has nothing else to say, I would like to take my leave first and find another place to recover from my injuries."
Harry nodded, collected a few storage bags, and then set fire to all the corpses on the ground. Then he disappeared in a flash.
Wilson felt a sudden pain in his soul, and his whole expression was dazed, but he regained consciousness after a few breaths. Then he looked around in confusion, and wondered to himself: "Why am I here? And I'm seriously injured?"
A cold sweat immediately rolled down his forehead, and he didn't bother to think about the reason. He hurriedly left the place to find another place to heal his wounds.
(End of this chapter)